Huang Chang also has a certain understanding of the strength of the great witch's physical body. Whether it is the great witch Xingtian who finally served under Emperor Yan's command, or the clone of the great witch Chiyou that Huang Chang once fought against, they all showed extremely powerful combat effectiveness. And if the bloodline of the Holy Spirit alone can produce a strong man whose body is almost as good as the great witch of the Wu Clan, then the Holy Spirit Clan can use this method to mass-produce top powerhouses. What about being bloodbathed by the witch clan?

"Do you think it's such a simple matter to fuse the blood of the Holy Spirit?"

However, upon hearing Huang Chang's words, the system explained: "The blood of the holy spirit contains extremely strong power, and it is even more poisonous when it enters the body of an ordinary person. Successful people can't bear the integration of the blood of the Holy Spirit, at most they just resist or expel it from the body. On the contrary, the relatively turbid blood in the descendants of the Holy Spirit is easier to absorb, so bathing in dragon blood in myths and novels is invulnerable Basically, it is the blood of the mixed-race descendants who are bathing... You let him bathe in the blood of a real dragon, and he will be eroded into wood carvings by the original power of the wood system in minutes!"

"Then why am I okay?"

Huang Chang froze when he heard the system's words.

When he fused those bloodlines of the Holy Spirit, he didn't have such terrible side effects, at most it was just a little uncomfortable, and even if he couldn't bear to give up halfway, he didn't hear that he would be turned into a wood carving or something?

"That's because you, the host, are currently in a very special era."

The system then explained: "Now that the aura has just recovered, even the strength of the Holy Spirit family has been greatly restricted, and the power of the Holy Spirit's blood and the original law in the body has been greatly reduced. In addition, you, the host, are already powerful. , and based on the power of life and death of yin and yang, it has a unique advantage in absorbing other blood energy, which is why it has today's fortune."

"In the ancient times, even the pure-blooded holy spirits that just broke out of their shells directly possessed the power comparable to the legendary realm, and once they reached adulthood, they could rely on the bloodline inheritance and the original power in the body to directly comprehend the power of the law, and then Coupled with their powerful physical bodies, innate supernatural powers, and the coercion of the Holy Spirit, their strength and talent can almost be said to be superior to all living beings in the Three Realms. And among the Holy Spirits, only adult Holy Spirits can carry on the bloodline. In that case, you think How many people can withstand the erosion of the blood of the Holy Spirit?"

Speaking of this, the system paused for a moment, and then continued: "What's more, the Holy Spirit family seems to have been subject to some kind of restriction. In ancient times, they would not easily leak their pure blood. As for why... there is no record in Daozang. , should have been erased."

"I see……"

It wasn't until now that Huang Chang understood why he could integrate the five bloodlines of the Holy Spirit, and his face showed a look of surprise, but at the same time, he felt a little curious about the fact that the bloodline of the Holy Spirit should not be leaked.

What kind of big secret is involved, so that there is no relevant record in the Daozang of the system?

And this secret, combined with some rumors leaked by Huo Qilin before, and the big secret of the underworld mentioned by Zhong Kui, I don’t know why Huang Chang always has an inexplicable premonition, as if there is an invisible thread between these secrets. The clear lines connect them together.

It seems that only after he has truly won the position of Daozi can he be qualified to involve these secrets!

Thinking of this, Huang Chang took a deep breath, and then speeded up to the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum.

But to Huang Chang's surprise, when he returned to the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, the outside of the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum was already in a mess. Almost half of the entire mountain was destroyed, and even the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum itself was damaged everywhere, like It was like encountering a big war.

"how so?!"

Seeing this scene, Huang Chang was shocked, and then took a step forward, urging the power of space to enter the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum.

Regardless of the previous love for incense or the promise made by Huangdi and Yandi to himself, Huang Chang must not sit idly by the danger of the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum!

But the next moment, Huang Chang, who should have entered the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum directly through the power of space, suddenly appeared out of thin air from hundreds of meters away from the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum under the disappearance of streaks of blue light, and then fell to the ground.

"What?"

Being isolated outside the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor, Huang Chang was filled with shock.

Just now, he felt a powerful and treacherous force enveloped the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor, and in the face of this treacherous and powerful force, his powerful space power stimulated by World Tree fragments and space gems suddenly failed , so that he will fall out of the void.

And this power... he seems to have been similar!

That belongs to degeneration, no, it should be precisely said that it belongs to the inviolable power of Pangu's body!

But why does this kind of treacherous power appear here?

In an instant, an ominous premonition emerged from Huang Chang's heart, and then the death scythe appeared in his hand in an instant, and he was fully alert.

Buzz buzz!

At the same time, streaks of blood light suddenly emerged from around the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, turning into a bloody mask and covering the entire Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, and around the bloody mask, there were some totem-like sculptures carved with twelve The ancestral witch looked ferocious, but it seemed to be a cylinder made of flesh and blood.

These columns are bursting out with streaks of bloody light, and it is these bloody lights that gather together to form this bloody mask that covers the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum!

"Something from the Witch Clan?!"

Seeing these flesh and blood totems and the bloody mask, Huang Chang's heart sank, and his eyes became cold.

Whoosh whoosh!

At the same time, dozens of big men exuding strong blood, with towering muscles and murderous looks shot out from the bloody mask and surrounded Huang Chang.

"Sure enough, they are from the Witch Clan!"

Sensing the strong blood and fierceness unique to these people, Huang Chang frowned.

"There is an order from the Lord, no one can enter the battle, let alone leave alive!"

"kill him!"

"Hey, kid, you're out of luck!"

"superior!"

...

Seeing Huang Chang's dignified and alert look, the dozens of Wu Clans all laughed grinningly. At the same time, the first five Wu Clans with the strongest aura, obviously reaching the level of legend, took the lead and jumped up, waving I don't know what kind of biological bones and flesh are used in the hands. It exudes a strong bloody smell, and the weapons in the shape of hammers, giant axes, broadswords or maces are crazily smashed towards Huang Chang.

Obviously, they didn't plan to give Huang Chang any chance to speak or leave here!

And from their point of view, after suppressing their own aura, Huang Chang, who was only at the level of an ordinary legendary powerhouse, had no right to waste their saliva at all.

However, they chose the wrong target this time!

PS: I received a call from my mother, saying that my grandma passed away. Bulen feels very sad and my head is also in a mess, so let’s update a chapter today, and try to make up when I feel calmer tomorrow. I am very sorry.