Eons Venerable Lord

2In the sky above the center of Dry Blood Lake, the web of blood-red light was trembling due to Yang Lin and the others' attacks. There was even a slight crack on the web, as if it was going to break at any moment.    1

    

More than half of the two hundred soldiers below had been killed by the impact. The rest of the soldiers who were still alive had their Qi weakened, and it seemed like they would not be able to hold on for much longer.    

    

"Yang Bo, do you still want to help the enemy?" Yang Lin's cold voice resounded in the sky above Dry Blood Lake.    

    

Yang Bo's face turned pale. It was unknown whether he was frightened by Yang Lin or the injuries he suffered from supporting the grand formation.    

    

However, when she heard Yang Lin's voice at this moment, she couldn't help but complain in her heart. She knew that if this continued, she was afraid that Yang Lin wouldn't let her go. If she gave up resisting now, perhaps there would still be a glimmer of hope.    

    

Thinking of this, a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes.    

    

Jin Zaiqi, who was standing at the side, felt the change in Yang Bo and felt a chill in his heart. He hurriedly said, "Lord Yang, you mustn't give up. With what you're doing right now... Yang Lin will not spare you. You must know that you are not the First Prince. No matter how brave Yang Lin is, he will not do anything to him, but you are different! "    

    

"I..."    

    

Yang Bo's expression turned cold as he looked at the eldest prince, Lee Yuanzong, who was still standing on the deck of the ship. As a prince, he was almost the next heir to the throne. As long as one's attitude was sincere, there was no guarantee that the king would punish someone for making a mistake. However, he was different. Would Yang Lin really let him go? The eldest prince might not be able to protect him.    

    

If Yang Lin accidentally killed him, there was no way he could cry himself to death.    

    

"Lord Yang, the Imperial Advisor has already prepared the transmission array. The First Prince will be standing at the location of the transmission array. As long as Fifth Sister can hold on until the Imperial Advisor takes out the Nether Blood Stone, we will be able to escape as fast as possible. Nothing will happen to us!"    

    

Jin Zaiqi saw that Yang Bo was being persuaded by him, so he quickly added fuel to the fire. He urged, "Even if the Great Tang Dynasty can't accommodate you, you can still come to my Hanshou Dynasty. I will definitely let you live without worry from now on! When the first prince ascends the throne, won't you still be above everyone else?"    

    

"Alright! Today, I, Yang Bo, will give it my all!"    

    

At this moment, Yang Bo no longer had any scruples. He gritted his teeth, and his eyes revealed a resolute look. No matter what, he could not give up. Surging essence energy surged wildly, consolidating the grand array.    

    

"Yang Bo, I've given you a chance. You don't want it. Since that's the case, don't blame this nephew of mine for disregarding the family's relationship!" Yang Lin was furious. His long spear shook the sky and once again attacked the grand formation frenziedly.    

    

...    

    

"The seal of the Nether Blood Stone should have loosened. Why is there still no trace of Blood Sovereign's Qi?"    

    

Lee Kezhen's heart was burning with anxiety. He had never shifted his gaze away from the Nether Blood Stone in the center of Dry Blood Lake. He knew that success or failure depended on this moment. Whether the Dark Blood Extinguishing Formation was broken or not, it didn't matter. As long as Blood Sovereign could release it, everything would be solved.    

    

Buzz!    

    

Right at this moment, the huge Nether Blood Stone suddenly trembled. Immediately after, an intense violent energy seeped out from it and shot into the sky.    

    

Upon seeing this scene, Lee Kezhen immediately became excited. Blood Sovereign had finally made a move. There was finally a movement.    

    

"Master Blood Sovereign, I am the Imperial Advisor of Hanshou Dynasty, a descendant of the Blood Race. I hope Blood Sovereign can break the formation as soon as possible!"    

    

Lee Kezhen was extremely excited. At this moment, he no longer hid his emotions and shouted without any hesitation. Master Lee Kezhen, I am the Imperial Advisor of ___. I am a descendant of the Blood Race. Please break the formation as soon as possible!    

    

"Blood Sovereign? What Blood Sovereign? Isn't it the Nether Blood Stone?"    

    

Lee Yuanzong was thinking about when he would be able to teleport. When he suddenly heard Lee Kezhen's shout, he couldn't help but be stunned. He couldn't help but look at Piao Hongji and ask.    

    

At this moment, Piao Hongji's face no longer had the same respectful expression as before. Instead, he looked at Lee Yuanzong as if he was looking at an idiot. "Hahaha, First Prince, are you still thinking about your Nether Blood Stone?"    

    

His words were full of ridicule.    

    

Lee Yuanzong's heart skipped a beat, "What exactly is going on? Where's my Nether Blood Stone? Who is Blood Sovereign?"    

    

"Blood Sovereign... is the ancestor of our Hanshou Dynasty, Lord Blood Sovereign who roamed the continent with the Demon Subduing Great Sovereign 100,000 years ago!" Piao Hongji said coldly.    

    

Lee Yuanzong's facial expression changed dramatically. He had some knowledge about this legend, and it was recorded in the secret scripture of the palace.    

    

However, many people thought that this was just a legend, but who would have thought that it was actually true?    

    

He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His hands and feet felt cold, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He felt dizzy, "How is this possible? How is this possible? What you said is all fake! "    

    

He could not believe what he had just heard.    

    

Blood Sovereign's name was even scarier than Demon Subduing Sovereign. It wasn't because of Blood Sovereign's strength, but because of how cruel and brutal Blood Sovereign was. Wherever he went, people would be plunged into misery, and not even a blade of grass would grow.    

    

No matter if it was the experts of the martial path or the common people who died in Blood Sovereign's hands, it couldn't even be described as a dynasty. Destroying a dynasty was a common thing for Blood Sovereign.    

    

If such a terrifying devil was released, how could it be possible? He was afraid that not only would he not be able to ascend to the throne, but he would also become a sinner of Great Tang Dynasty, or perhaps the entire Fallen Flame Continent.    

    

Of course, he didn't care about the sinner. The most important thing was that he would die without a burial ground.    

    

Once Blood Sovereign came out, would he still be able to live? Absolutely impossible.    

    

"Stop lying to yourself. My First Prince, Blood Sovereign's birth is already an indisputable fact. Speaking of which, I still have to thank you! It was you who helped me evacuate the guards at the border of Great Tang and let us over. At the same time, you sealed off the news here. Otherwise, how could we have the chance?"    

    

Piao Hongji laughed proudly, "Speaking of which, you are Lee Yuanzong, the great benefactor of Hanshou Dynasty. Hahaha!"