Chapter 482: Blood of the Ji Clan! (1/2)
Chapter 482: Blood of the Ji Clan!
After the figure of blood shot off into the distance, the reat Five Poisons Tribe rose to their feet The Tribe happened to have a gigantic ht It was a colossal, extrehly three thousandand eical iterified corpse of a Sacred Ancient which had perished many years in the past The Five Poisons Tribe paid an exorbitant price to the great Heaven’s Work Tribe to use their skill to transforical ite, its capacity was several thousand people However, in their fervor to slaughter the Crow Divinity Tribes, the Five Poisons Tribe spared no ae it ht cause, to overload it withwith the Greatfather and nine Priests, i Hao to be
A froe Ruins, she had maintained a low profile and concealed her Cultivation base No one had picked up on anything out of the ordinary At the htly furrowed
“I never iined that this Five Poisons Tribe would have a drop of blood of the Ji Clan The Blood Qi is viscous; it seems to be from a powerful expert of the Ji Clan froroeak over the years, to the point where the power of the bloodline won’t even spread out That must be why the Ji Clan is unaware that some of their ancestral blood is on the loose
“Even still, it is still Im Hao” Eyes flickering, she h the air for a few days Eventually, it reached a lake, which it quickly crossed
The Five Poisons Tribe Greatfather sat there cross-legged atop the giant viper “I can sense that the Heavenly Blood is already nearing its target,” he said “It will go in for the kill tonight! Since the Crow Divinity Tribes’ Grand Dragoneer will die, we must make top speed and arrive in less than a day!” With that, he closed his eyes
That night, the sky was dark and there was nowas pitch black The Crow Divinity Tribes were resting, having erected sis
Regarding the miscellaneous affairs of the Tribe, the Greatfather of the Crow Soldier Tribe had recently been elected to serve as the Crow Divinity Tribe Greatfather Various rituals were performed which the other Nascent Soul Cultivators also attended During the past two years, the Crow Divinity Tribe had beco Hao sat cross-legged in his own tent, which was located in the very center of the encampment, an indication of the venerated position he occupied Outside of the tent, Crow Divinity Tribe Cultivators stood guard day and night
Currently, his eyes were closed, and he held an alcohol flagon in his right hand Throughout the two years, he had kept Han Shan’s flagon close at hand Inside was an unending supply of alcohol Although drinking it did not give hi inside that kept him quite comfortable despite the violet rain
He couldn’t drink too h At the most, he would drink three sed, his eyes closed His attention was currently focused inside the blood-coloredof three strea Hao would take the time to study him The four deadly wooden swords were kept stabbed into hi, his Cultivation base was incapable of restoring itself It was co Hao’s wooden swords
Next to Ji Nineteen was the Li Clan Patriarch, who sat there rubbing his hands together excitedly His body was covered with crackling lightning that danced back and forth After experiencing the Heavenly Tribulation those years ago, he was al
In co Hao’s requirements, he had turned into a sort of jailer, responsible for keeping an eye on Ji Nineteen Every ti Hao caet extre Hao to help hi
As far as Ji Nineteen was concerned, all of that was not the worst of the situation The worst was that during the two years, theinterest in him Every few days it would coe of collapse Every time the meat jelly caet even more excited, and his face would be covered with a sinister smile
“Tell me, how does one use the Karma of the Ji Clan? If you tell me, I’ll keep theHao spoke slowly and ot in return fro Hao’s face began to grow colder His Cultivation base was not weak like it had been all those years ago He had already reached the point that he was strong enough to kill this weakened Ji Nineteen Right now, his eyes flickered with coldness for a o call for the meat jelly when suddenly, his body completely disappeared Simultaneously, back in the tent, a fissure suddenly opened up in the air in front of seated Meng Hao
As soon as the fissure opened, a blood-colored hand stretched out from within, completely silent and undetectable by anyone This hand was very strange looking; it had no prints on the fingers or palm, and in the very center of the palical faces could be seen This bizarre hand ier to in an attempt to tap him on the forehead
When the blood-colored hand was only about seven inches away fro Hao’s forehead, his eyes snapped open A profound sense of deadly crisis filled hi up his er followed at the saed fro Hao retreated, he hit the wall of the tent His eyes flickered as Metal-, Wood-, Water-, and Earth-type tote into the blood-colored finger
A boo out into the silent night The tent instantly exploded into bits as Meng Hao shot out from within The more than 10,000 shocked e from their tents When they looked over, they saw their Sacred Ancient, Meng Hao, shooting through the air in retreat
Pursuing hilow Its finger was only seven inches away froreat tote Hao’s face flickered as he retreated The blood-colored mask instantly appeared; when he donned theHao to rise up into the air A gigantic face appeared which shot toward the blood-colored figure