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Chapter 72 Blood Essence, the Four Saints Competition Begins

Chapter 72: Blood Yuan, Four Saints Tournament Begins

“Heh heh heh, interesting. You mean, you encountered an Ancient Sacred Body and a Mystic Yin Saint Body in the Supreme Realm outside, is that right?”

At the same time, within the Blood Soul Gate, the Blood Soul Gate Envoy who had previously escaped from the pursuit of Lin Shui Rou and others had returned to the Blood Soul Gate, kneeling on the ground, looking with extreme reverence at a young man in front of him who was wearing a red cape.

The young man's face was sickly pale, his lips were as red as blood, and his hair was a very striking red, giving him a very demonic appearance.

“Yes, Holy Son Lord.”

“That is truly interesting. You, a Quasi-Emperor Peak, actually let two Supreme Realm experts escape, and you even ran back to the Blood Soul Gate like a coward. Should I call you trash, or should I call you trash!”

The young man was precisely Blood Yuan, the Holy Son of the Blood Soul Gate, and also the one mentioned by the three Blood Soul Gate Envoys who were killed by Wu Yifan.

Hearing Blood Yuan’s words, the Blood Soul Gate Envoy immediately trembled and spoke almost pleadingly.

“Holy Son Lord, that Mystic Yin Saint Body was nothing, but that Ancient Sacred Body was extremely strange. Although he only temporarily broke through to the Supreme Peak through a forbidden technique, his foundation was extremely profound. If I had continued, I would have definitely been able to take him down. It’s just that the Holy Lords of Soft Water Holy Land and Jinglei Holy Land arrived, and I was worried about ruining Holy Son Lord’s plans, which is why I chose to leave. I beg Holy Son Lord to forgive my mistake!”

After speaking, the Blood Soul Gate Envoy lowered his head, appearing extremely fearful, even his body trembling slightly.

For a long time, Blood Yuan did not speak. Just as the Blood Soul Gate Envoy was feeling curious, the next second, Blood Yuan finally made his move.

“This Holy Son placed so many high hopes on you, but you have disappointed this Holy Son. You are making things very difficult for this Holy Son. After all, our Blood Soul Gate does not keep trash, so, you should just die!”

After Blood Yuan finished speaking, a terrifying suction force erupted from his body.

The Blood Soul Gate Envoy’s face was filled with fear, and he turned to escape, but how could the Blood Soul Gate Holy Son be a simple character?

In just a few breaths, the Blood Soul Gate Envoy’s blood energy was completely absorbed by Blood Yuan, and he died.

And a look of disgust appeared on Blood Yuan’s face.

“Trash is trash. Even his blood energy is a bit dirty.”

“Holy Son Lord is angry again. Who provoked you?”

Just then, a figure in a red dress floated in from outside and couldn’t help but tease after seeing this scene.

Although Blood Yuan was a little angry at the woman in red’s behavior, he didn’t say anything. After all, the person in front of him was an Elder of the Blood Soul Gate, or more accurately, his Dao Protector.

“Hua Elder is joking again. Forget it, let’s not talk about this for now. How are the preparations for the Blood God Sacred Origin coming along? I don’t want to be trapped in the Lower Realm forever.”

Blood Yuan took a deep breath and asked.

When the serious matter was mentioned, Hua Elder also became serious and said with a solemn expression.

“The Blood God Sacred Origin is almost ready. We probably need the essence blood of five more special Physiques to complete it. At that time, we will be able to break free from the Restrictions of the Xuantian Realm and break through to the outside.”

Hearing this, Blood Yuan nodded, then thought of something and spoke.

“I remember that the Four Saints Tournament outside will be in ten years, right? At that time, the prodigies of the entire Xuantian Realm will appear. Perhaps we can find five prodigies with special Physiques among them.”

“I understand, but we are currently short on manpower. There are too few beings in the Xuantian Realm who can withstand the power of our Blood Race and break through to the Quasi-Emperor level. Even now, we only have five Xuantian Realm individuals at the Quasi-Emperor Peak who can go out.”

Hua Elder was stunned for a moment, then said with some hesitation.

But Blood Yuan waved his hand dismissively.

“It doesn’t matter. If things succeed, then we can leave this damned place.”

“I understand.”

Hua Elder nodded in agreement, then went down to prepare the operation.

After Hua Elder left, Blood Yuan narrowed his eyes, looked up at the scarlet, invisible sky of Burial God Valley, and muttered to himself.

“Father, I don’t know what happened on your side, but I assume those four guys can’t do anything to you. Just wait, I will kill my way back.”

Time always passed silently during cultivation. During this period, Wu Hao’s cultivation also advanced to the Golden Immortal Peak, getting closer to the eternal Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Su Qiaoran also smoothly advanced to the Middle Stage of the Saint King Realm. After all, with Wu Hao giving her special guidance, how could her Breakthrough not be fast?

As for the other two, Wu Rulong had also chosen them. They were Wu Qiankun and Wu Qitian. Both of them were currently in the Sage Realm, which was perfect for participating in the Four Saints Tournament to gain combat experience. It would definitely be beneficial for their future cultivation.

Wu Qiankun and Wu Qitian also agreed, and then they planned to meet at Myriad Flowers Holy Land.

After all, Wu Qitian was at the Wu Clan Commerce in the Northern Region, so meeting at Myriad Flowers Holy Land was definitely better than going together.

“The Wu Family still lacks too many things, such as a clan-suppressing stele.”

Wu Hao sat on the back mountain of the Wu Family, and beside him lay a lazy little fox, who was Wu Hu.

After returning to the Wu Family, Wu Hao left Wu Hu in the Wu Family to Cultivate. Under Wu Hao’s intense guidance, Wu Hu had also unlocked her seven-tailed form and reached the Peak Stage Saint King Realm.

When she reaches the state of having all nine tails open, she can rival Great Emperor experts, though it is unknown if there are other forms beyond the nine-tailed fox.

“Master, so you plan to create a clan-suppressing stele?”

Wu Hu asked curiously. Wu Hao nodded and explained his idea.

“The Wu Family is growing stronger, and it’s time for many things to have a clear order. Many fourth-generation descendants haven’t married and had children yet, but the sixth and seventh-generation descendants are already here. Therefore, I have decided to create a clan-suppressing stele within the Wu Family to suppress the Wu Family’s Luck.”

Wu Hao said slowly. At the same time, he remembered what Wu Yifan had said earlier about wanting a cauldron. This was a good opportunity to also complete the matter of the clan-suppressing stele.

Anyway, a cauldron and a stele have similar effects, and a cauldron also has the effect of suppressing Luck. It can even be used for sacrifices during festivals.

Furthermore, he definitely won’t stay in the Xuantian Realm in the future. His potential is too high, and the limit of the Xuantian Realm is the Great Emperor. He will definitely have to leave the Xuantian Realm in the future.

Hearing this, Wu Hu also nodded in agreement.

However, Wu Rulong is currently in seclusion attempting to break through to the Middle Stage of the Great Saint Realm, so let's discuss it later.

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