Chapter 683

"Look, it's the Zihua son of zitianzong!"

"Hiss, real saint blood! Unexpectedly, this supreme relic of the wild world really attracts such evil people!"

"Including the Zihua Holy Son, there are already three holy Son level demons in this supreme relic?"

"It's strange that Zihua Holy Son has a killing opportunity in his eyes. Which blind man dares to provoke the Holy Son level demon?"

"Well, I heard that the followers of Zihua Holy Son found a real dragon blood pool, but in the end, they were cut off by an indigenous monk."

"Not only that, it is said that the aborigine also threatened to kill even the son of Zihua if he dared to appear."

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In the relic mountain range, Zihua Shengzi paced in the void, looking cold and indifferent, like a purple rainbow, across the sky in an instant, while behind him, he was mighty, followed by more than a dozen powerful people in the sky, all filled with frightening killing opportunities, as if he was holding a great anger in his heart.

This scene made the practitioners around the ruins look slightly changed, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes. You know, Zihua Holy Son is a real saint blood and a holy Son level demon. He is famous in the depths of the star sea, and few people dare to provoke him.

But this time, in this wild world, there are even indigenous practitioners who dare to threaten to kill the son of Zihua, which is the biggest joke for practitioners of all parties, especially a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao.

If you can enter this supreme relic, you must be a cultivator under nirvana. Even if the indigenous cultivator is the peak of heaven, it must be no different from mole ants in the face of evil figures such as Zihua Holy Son.

"Ha ha, it's ridiculous. The aborigines in this wild world are becoming more and more presumptuous."

"Is it... That some aboriginal Tianjiao came on Qingcang peak that day?"

"It's impossible. I've inquired about those people. They are either closing the door or entering the cave of other relics to seek opportunities. No one comes to this supreme relics at all. Moreover, even if they are one of those people, I'm afraid they won't be arrogant and dare to threaten to kill the saint child level demons."

"Well, in this way, it should be an Aboriginal who doesn't know the heaven and earth. He was dazzled by the opportunity of the real dragon blood pool."

"What a fool. Since the followers of Zihua Shengzi have found the real dragon blood pool, the aborigines dare to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. It's like looking for their own death."

"Follow up and have a look. I'm a little curious about the expression of the aboriginal who threatened to kill the son of Zihua when he was trampled by the son of Zihua later."

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After learning the details, some extraterritorial Tianjiao galloped in the direction of the disappearance of Zihua son. If they can take this opportunity to become followers of Zihua son, they may get a lot of opportunities in this supreme relic.

After all, a saint child level demon, in this supreme relic that can only be entered under the nirvana, can be said to be invincible and truly invincible except those two demons who are also the blood of saints.

Shua Shua!

Soon, there were many changhongs rushing out from all directions in the relic mountain range. They were all foreign practitioners. They wanted to take this opportunity to have a relationship with Zihua Shengzi. As for the local practitioners of Taichu star, after hesitating for a while, they did not choose to go to see the excitement, but continued to explore the supreme relic and wanted to seek various opportunities.

Because when they want to come, they have offended the foreign Holy Son. No matter who the person is, they have absolutely no vitality. They don't have to waste their time.

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At this moment, on the sky, the Zihua Holy Son is elegant, fast and fast, like the son of the God cruising the world, and soon approaches the basin where the real dragon blood pool is located.

"Well?"

As soon as he was near the basin, the mysterious and frightening blood dragon in it made him squint, and the color of shock appeared in his bright purple eyes.

"What rich Qi and blood, is this the power contained in the real dragon blood pool?"

Zihua Shengzi murmured, and his handsome face also showed a fiery color. The power of Qi and blood contained in the real dragon blood pool, even if he was shocked by the blood of such saints, if he could be fully refined, his physique would definitely reach an unimaginable level.

"The value of this real dragon blood pool, in some ways, even surpasses the flower of rongdao."

Zihua Shengzi nodded secretly, and immediately his eyes twinkled, looking cold and overlooking the bald youth at the edge below.

Seeing this, Lu Guan kept complaining. Some wanted to cry without tears. Looking at the momentum of the former, needless to say, it must be the Zihua Holy Son in the mouth of the three extraterritorial Tianjiao. In the face of such real saints' blood, Lu Guan knew that he had no power to fight against them except his senior brother Shenxiu.

But the speed of Zihua Shengzi was too fast. Lu Guan didn't react. He already appeared in the field. Even if he wanted to run, he didn't have time to run.

"Brother Shen, brother Shen, come out quickly. This holy child level evil monk can't stand it!"

Lu Guan kept praying in his heart. At the same time, there was a color of chat on his face. He pointed to the blood dragon in the center of the basin and said with a dry smile: "it has nothing to do with me. I didn't rob you of the real dragon blood pool."

Shua Shua!

At this time, the sound of breaking the air behind the Zihua Holy Son continued to ring through, and more than a dozen frightening followers of the celestial realm finally arrived, and they couldn't help but show a strong shock when they looked at the bloody dragon with overwhelming blood.

"Is this the legendary real dragon blood pool?"

"What rich Qi and blood, worthy of being the supreme place for body refining!"

"Well? Is that the bald head who dares to disrespect the son?"

After the shock, the more than ten followers of tianxiangjing looked at Lu Guan coldly, beating Sen Leng's killing machine in their eyes, like a group of loyal hounds. They rushed out at the master's command.

"It's not him, it's another boy."

At this time, the three young men who had fled in a panic made a sound. After glancing at Lu Guan disdainfully, they scanned around the basin, but did not find Ye Hao's figure.

"What about the cowardly aborigines?"

"After talking nonsense, he slipped away?"

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All the followers were cold and angry. They immediately looked at Lu Guan and wanted to ask Ye Hao's whereabouts.

In this regard, Lu Guan's face was ugly for a while. At the same time, he couldn't help scolding. You can't find anyone by yourself. What can you do to embarrass me, a bystander!

Of course, we can't blame the darkness under the extraterritorial Tianjiao lights. After all, the power contained in the real dragon blood pool is too violent, and the divine knowledge will be broken into pieces in the moment. Therefore, even the son of Zihua can't find Ye Hao. In fact, he sits in the blood pool.

"Well... I don't know where he has gone! I'm just a passer-by..."

Lu Guan wiped the cold sweat on his head and didn't expose Ye Hao. After all, he didn't know the state of the teenager at the moment. If he was interrupted at the critical moment, he would definitely suffer unimaginable damage.