Seeing General Thundersnake turn into ashes, General Green Snake's expression changed.
In the blink of an eye, she was the only one left among the four generals of the Snake-Men.
Queen Medusa also sighed and didn't say anything.
"General Thundersnake, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame it on your resentment towards Master." Queen Medusa sighed.
How could she not see that General Thundersnake was extremely unwilling to submit to Jun Xiaoyao?
Now, Jun Xiaoyao was the only savior of the Snake-Men, and he also helped to purify the ancient blood.
Queen Medusa had completely submitted to Jun Xiaoyao, both physically and mentally.
General Thundersnake was an unstable seed.
If he acted impulsively and attacked Jun Xiaoyao, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Jun Xiaoyao was, in fact, giving Queen Medusa a chance to show her loyalty to him.
If she was willing to let General Thundersnake die, it would be enough to show her loyalty to Jun Xiaoyao.
It was clear that Queen Medusa had made the right choice.
From this, one could see her ruthless and decisive side.
"This Son Of God has never liked to leave behind hidden dangers. If you dare to hold a grudge against me, then you can only die." Jun Xiaoyao sneered in his heart.
Actually, under the suppression of this domain, he could also directly kill General Thundersnake.
But he had just subdued the Snake-Men, and it was a bit inappropriate to kill a general of the Snake-Men.
Therefore, he gave the choice to Queen Medusa and also tested her loyalty at the same time.
In the end, Queen Medusa didn't disappoint him.
"Bi Ling, go and try," Jun Xiaoyao said again.
"Young … Young Master …" Bi Ling's body trembled slightly.
She must have been scared when she saw the tragic death of the Thundersnake General.
"Master, this …" Queen Medusa's expression changed.
Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't want Bi Ling to die too, right?
"Don't worry, don't you trust me?" Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Bi Ling trusts you." Bi Ling nodded slightly, gathered her courage, and stepped in.
A strange scene happened.
As soon as Bi Ling stepped in, the formation actually began to collapse on its own.
"As expected …" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
Bi Ling was formed from a drop of ancient blood in the Temple of Doom. She wasn't affected and could even break the formation.
After the formation was removed, everyone pushed open the bronze door and entered.
Looking around, the interior was extremely spacious, and there was an ancient pyramid-like building in the middle.
At the top of the building, there was a throne. A figure wearing a dark blue dress made of ice silk and a white jade mask was sitting on it.
It felt like it had been silent for thousands of years.
A dense black aura was constantly spreading out from her body.
The gray fog within the Temple of Doom originated from this place.
"That's …" Queen Medusa and the others were stunned.
They could feel the terrifying pressure from that figure.
Even though many years had passed, that might still caused them to tremble in fear.
"Sovereign? No, could it be Emperor?" Queen Medusa exclaimed.
"I don't think so. A true Emperor, even if silent and fallen, can still suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The pressure can't just be like this."
"It should be just a contaminated clone. I wonder if there's still a remnant soul?" Jun Xiaoyao tried to figure it out.
He was now certain that the bloodline of the Nagas definitely came from the Emperor.
Suddenly, Fairy Maiden Yuan walked to Jun Xiaoyao's side and whispered into his ear, "Young Master Jun, can I ask you for a favor?"
Fairy Maiden Yuan bit her lip slightly with a pitiful look of expectation. She looked beautiful and charming.
"What is it?"
"Can you give me a drop of Sacred Body of the Ancients blood?" Fairy Maiden Yuan seemed to be a little embarrassed. Her delicate face blushed seductively.
"Are you trying to squeeze me dry?" Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.
Did she really think that Sacred Body of the Ancients blood was like cabbage?
"I would like to, but with your body, I can't squeeze you dry even if I die of exhaustion, can I?" Fairy Maiden Yuan blinked her watery eyes.
"Ahem …" Jun Xiaoyao coughed dryly.
This was indeed an irrefutable fact.
"Are you sure you can get an opportunity?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
He had always been a person who didn't do anything without benefits.
If there wasn't an opportunity, he would never give Fairy Maiden Yuan the Sacred Body of the Ancients blood.
"I'm sure," Fairy Maiden Yuan said confidently.
"Okay." Jun Xiaoyao didn't waste any time and immediately gave a drop of Sacred Body of the Ancients blood to Fairy Maiden Yuan.
Fairy Maiden Yuan took the drop of blood and then took out something that looked like a jade pendant from her spatial device.
There was also a drop of blood in the jade pendant.
The drop of blood was as red as an agate. It seemed to be some kind of blood.
"Hmm?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed.
That drop of blood made his Sacred Body of the Ancients blood feel threatened.
"What kind of blood is that?" Jun Xiaoyao was secretly puzzled.
Then, Fairy Maiden Yuan stepped onto the pyramid.
Suddenly, the silent figure seemed to tremble.
Rolling black fog surged out.
Seeing this, Fairy Maiden Yuan took out the drop of Sacred Body of the Ancients blood and dropped it on the figure.
Then, she inserted the jade pendant into the figure's body.
Suddenly, a lot of black fog surged out of the figure's body.
However, when it came into contact with the Sacred Body of the Ancients blood, it emitted white smoke.
When the jade pendant was inserted into the figure, time and space in the entire temple seemed to freeze.
Immediately after, a surge of supreme soul power erupted. That was the remnant soul of that figure that had been contaminated.
In an instant, everyone seemed to have fallen into a nightmare.
Many scenes appeared in front of Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
A woman of unparalleled beauty came out of Luoshui and was worshipped by all the ancestors of the Naga Tribe.
Then, the beautiful figure went to a wild, ancient, and mysterious place. It didn't seem to be in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
The wisp of black fog descended on the Great Emperor, swallowing and eroding everything.
The woman of unparalleled beauty was also contaminated and erupted with monarch level strength.
Then, the scene blurred, leaving only a clone and a remnant soul that returned to the Ancestral Planet of the Naga Tribe, in the Ancestral Temple.
Then, the rolling black fog erupted and drowned the Ancestral Temple.
All the top powerhouses of the Naga Tribe had their blood contaminated. They fought each other crazily and died.
Jun Xiaoyao immediately understood what was going on as the scenes flashed through his mind.
In this temple, the so-called Mythical Emperor should be related to this peerless woman.
The Mythical Emperor, the Goddess of Luoshui, Mi Fei!
As for the existence related to immortals, Jun Xiaoyao thought.
It was very likely to be related to the legendary Goddess of Creation, Nuwa.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect that he would be able to come into contact with such a secret here.
It was obvious that the Mythical Emperor, Mi Fei, originated from the bloodline inheritance of Nuwa.
The gods worshipped by the Naga Tribe were Nuwa and Mi Fei.
Jun Xiaoyao also saw Tian Yuyuan standing in front of Mi Fei's clone as if she was receiving some kind of succession.
"What exactly is Tian Yuyuan's background? How did she receive the succession of Mi Fei and Nuwa?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
At that moment, a shadow of unparalleled elegance suddenly appeared behind Jun Xiaoyao.
A sigh was heard.
"I think I saw a woman in white with her back facing the world, suppressing the source of darkness. She was alone, dominating the world …"
The voice was like the sound of nature. Jun Xiaoyao's figure shuddered.
It was the same sentence again.
Yuantian Supreme's fragmented soul had said the same thing at the Supreme Treasure of Yuantian.
A woman in white with her back facing the world, suppressing the darkness and dominating the world.
Who was she?
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
