Xie Tian was not a person who could be easily changed.
This was especially true if his plan did not run into an insurmountable obstacle.
But at the same time, he was also a person who was good at using his brain, good at imagination, and could turn his imagination into reality.
What Terra Yong said did not produce any motivation for him to change his plan.
But he himself was tempted.
What made him tempted was to borrow Luo Zheng's blood to imitate the Luosi Clan's blood aura, and the strength of this blood aura, was comparable to Luo Zheng's blood aura.
This was originally an impossible task.
But coincidentally, in order to save Little Bell, he came into contact with the blood pool of Rakshasa, and discovered the mystery of the blood pool's blood.
Although he could not see through the mystery, but with his inexplicable intuition and imagination, he connected this mystery with Rakshasa's first blood.
With this as a foundation, he decided to give it a try.
Thirty-six blood pools from thirty-six clans had provided him with thirty-six mysterious balls of light.
These 36 light orbs were the foundation for his actions.
And the source of this foundation, was the overlapping part of the 36 light orbs.
When he accurately found the almost undetectable bright spot that all 36 light orbs had …
Terra Yong's side encountered a situation.
In a flash, he returned, and immediately sensed an aura that was far stronger than Saint, and even weaker than Luo Zheng.
The ancestor was here.
Because he saw the reaction of the ancestors on the Ancient Blood Platform, he was not afraid.
In this Rakshasa Prison, where blood was everything, even if this ancestor did not agree with his unified will, he did not have the guts to attack him.
But, just as he asked a rhetorical question, preparing to use Luo Zheng's blood aura to crush Rakshasa's uprising …
The ancestor, who was aggressive, did not react.
Suddenly, he understood, the ancestor was confused by the undetectable Luosi Clan's blood aura on him.
This was a good thing.
So while the ancestor was confused, Xie Tian began to comprehend what he wanted to do …
When he woke up, it was a success.
When the aura of the Luo Si Clan's blood essence that was as strong as that of Luo Zheng's exploded, this world no longer had anything to do with the ancestors.
But he was used to underestimating himself. Moreover, he knew that the blood essence refined from the bit of blood Luo Zheng had spat out wasn't real blood essence, so …
At the same time, he also took out the Invincible Phenomenon that belonged to Luo Zheng that he had seen before.
Blood essence aura combined with thousands of invincible phenomena, Xie Tian, the fake Rakshasa, rose to the heavens in a single step, becoming the ruler of this world.
Under this kind of pressure on both body and mind …
Hundreds of thousands of Rakshasa were almost pressed into a piece of paper.
When they saw Luo Chen, whom they viewed as invincible, being forced back repeatedly with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, they unhesitatingly offered up their lives with both hands, waiting for the ruler to pick them up.
The Rakshasa Warrior, who had been forced to the ground by Luo Chen's aura at Xie Tian's feet, also saw Luo Chen being forced back violently with blood flowing out of his mouth.
Thus, he seemed to have gone mad, and began to shout and scream unconsciously.
It was as if this was the only way he wouldn't be driven mad by the unacceptable reality.
"As expected, as expected …"
Luo Mei was so excited that her delicate body trembled slightly.
She hadn't seen her master kill her ancestor.
But now, she at least saw her master injure another ancestor with just the aura of his blood essence.
As for the change in the aura of Xie Tian's blood essence, she could feel it, but she didn't care at all.
It was as if this unimaginable strangeness could be explained with just one sentence: to her master, nothing is impossible.
"Father, father, butterflies, butterflies …"
There was no ancestor in little Bell's eyes, no changing weather, no heaven and earth bowing down to her and her father.
Seeing the two butterflies fly higher and higher, as if they were about to break through the world's barrier, she tugged at Xie Tian's sleeves anxiously.
"They can't bear to leave the adorable little Bell …"
Xie Tian lowered his head and smiled dotingly, as if he didn't realize what he was doing while doting on little Bell.
Luo Chen realized it.
Thus, he kept roaring in his heart. What's impossible, what's absolutely impossible, how could there be an aura of blood essence in this world that even this ancestor can't withstand, what's the origin of the existence in front of him, etc …
All of them were crushed into powder by this domineering and warm scene.
If he admitted that Xie Tian was strong when he retreated and bled, but he was still a little dissatisfied because of Xie Tian's deliberate pretense and bullying of the weak …
But at this moment, there was only fear in his heart, and nothing else.
Because the warm scene he saw at this moment could only mean one thing — the other party didn't care about him at all.
Thus, he asked what he would do if he didn't kill him …
Thus, he was absent-minded …
Thus, when facing this ancestor, he would think about other things.
Thump …
Whether it was intentional, or because he couldn't control his body …
When Xie Tian waved his hand and called back the two butterflies that could withstand forty percent of the ancestor's blood essence, Luo Chen knelt on the ground.
This kneel was earth-shattering, but it was also the loudest sound. It made the Rakshasas who noticed this scene raise their invisible hands that were holding their lives even higher.
The Terracotta Warrior also stopped shouting.
He looked at Luo Chen in a daze, and felt that the ancestor's figure had perfectly overlapped with his own.
"I remember now." After tying the butterflies back into little Bell's braids, Xie Tian turned to look at Luo Chen and smiled. "I think you said before that you would kill me?"
Luo Chen's body trembled. He looked at Xie Tian, as if he wanted to say something.
He wanted to say yes, but this obviously didn't fit the values he had built up over the years.
And if he said no, it wouldn't fit his identity as an ancestor.
"Se … Sir, this, this Old Man just wanted to, just play …"
"I have a witness." Xie Tian smiled as he pointed at the Rakshasa beneath his feet.
The other party is forcing me!
Luo Chen wanted to roar at the sky.
"At least give me an excuse to apologize!"
Luo Chen couldn't accept apologizing before even knowing the other party's identity.
Therefore, he wanted an excuse. Regardless of whether it was his identity, origin, or a famous name, or even something made up, he felt that he could accept it. After all, the aura of the essence blood was as terrifying as seeing a ghost.
"What the hell, when did the 36 Blood Realms have this … Hmm?"
Suddenly, Luo Chen's heart skipped a beat. He remembered a secret that a good friend of his had carefully told him …
"I heard that a powerful figure appeared in the Elder Council. Even the Elders kneeled before him. This powerful figure is said to be …"
Luo Chen almost went crazy when he thought of this.
He took the initiative to find an excuse for himself, but he couldn't accept that a powerful figure that could make even the Elders kneel would appear in front of him!
"This, this old man dares to, dares to ask …" After trembling for an unknown period of time, Luo Chen finally mustered up his courage and asked with a trembling voice, "Ge … ah no, Sir, sir, sir, are you …"
Luo Chen, who was so respectful that he didn't even dare to call Xie Tian "Luo Zheng" and could only refer to him as "Zheng", stared at Xie Tian. Other than respect, there was also a trace of bitterness in his eyes.
This bitterness seemed to be saying — Sir, you, you really know how to play …
"You also know Luo Zheng?" Xie Tian smiled and asked.
He wasn't Luo Zheng!
Luo Chen's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to stand up …
"You also know him?"
After hesitating for a moment, he asked again, "Se, Sir, you, you also know …"
"Of course …" Thinking about that Rakshasa who didn't give him a chance to continue comprehending the three thousand words, Xie Tian's heart was filled with regret. He muttered softly, "Next time, I can't let him escape, so angry …"
Smack!
A strong gust of wind blew past. Luo Chen turned into a piece of paper as he lay on the ground.
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