I fished out corpses in Wuding River to extract entries

King Chu couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

He never thought that his failure would be the other party coming to ask for something.

Even though this thing is ownerless dragon energy, it is extremely important to me.

But that would not lead to such a situation of fighting life and death, or even breaking one's Taoist heart.

Xie Que felt that the dragon energy on his back was not bad, and even became stronger under the nourishment of King Chu, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The purpose of my trip was not to kill people, but to retrieve this dragon energy.

After all, after losing this dragon energy, his will of Longtian Good God will no longer be able to condense.

Having accomplished his goal, Xie Que wanted to go down the mountain, but something seemed to occur to him and he couldn't help asking King Chu: "Do you know where King Yan is?"

"He left after fighting with me." King Chu shook his head and stood up unsteadily.

At this time, his identity as representing Qianlong gradually retreated.

God's will is coming, and the power that does not belong to him is quickly fading.

Xie Que glanced at King Chu and couldn't help but sigh.

After all, the purpose of his trip was indeed to retrieve the dragon energy.

Although he is not a good person, he has never been a guy who kills people on sight.

In fact, there is no direct grudge between him and the King of Chu. It's just that the Dragon Qi was left here because of the King of Yan, so this second volume was published.

By the way, it was also to test my own strength.

After all, Xie Que is confident that he is invincible under the Nine Tribulations!

A few months ago, he had been able to easily kill Feng Tianyu who was at the eighth level of Thunder Tribulation.

Although there are some tricks, the difference between his current strength and his current strength is more than ten times.

Presumably, only half-step Yang Shen Zhenjun can compete with him.

But who knew that King Chu would be heartbroken so easily.

In fact, this is not to blame King Chu, after all, King Yan has only been here for a few days.

His confidence had already been knocked down once.

This time, an unknown and mysterious man came, and once again easily defeated the extremely confident King of Chu.

This made him start to doubt himself.

Can he really have the ability to rule the world? Do he have the ability to become an emperor?

Under this series of questions, King Chu... collapsed.

King Chu climbed to the top of the mountain, looked at the dense clouds in the sky, and then looked down at a real person in the distance.

"Shaoxuan, let me lend you my sword." He smiled decisively and shouted to the sky.

Master Shaoxuan couldn't help but be horrified. At this time, King Chu had already found a way to kill him.

"Your Majesty, no! The country is still there, and there is still time for a comeback!" Master Shaoxuan shouted to the King of Chu to dissuade him.

"Absolutely not! Your Majesty is a hidden dragon given by heaven, how can you give up so easily!"

The other real people did the same, constantly trying to dissuade the King of Chu who wanted to commit suicide.

After King Chu, the Qianlong, unified the southern sects, he not only brought closer and more powerful forces.

And as ministers of the dragon, their cultivation speed is much faster than before.

They absolutely do not want to see King Chu die now.

Although King Chu lost his Qianlong identity, this is not absolute. If he can gather his confidence again, he can recover it.

But King Chu is now completely disappointed and desperate, and plans to kill himself.

Xie Que also looked at King Chu who was standing looking at the sky, and said, "Let me tell you something."

King Chu turned around and looked at Xie Que blankly: "What?"

"Prince Yan, it seems that something was left in your body."

This was not Xie Que's nonsense, but something he had noticed.

Until now, King Chu had not shown any signs of the evil dragon body, but that trace of aura had always been faintly present.

If this was an injury caused by King Yan in his body before, it would not have been able to heal after so many days.

Then there is only one possibility.

King Yan planted something in King Chu.

"Ah?" King Chu just spoke, and suddenly the sky and the earth became violent.

Suddenly, there was a violent shower in the sky, and even the Taoist Daoist couldn't help but have his eyes blurred by the storm.

Xie Que stared straight ahead.

On the top of the steep cliff, King Chu knelt on the ground in pain and began to howl.

"Father... no, you are not my father!" He raised his head, his face was full of facial features, and his soul gradually became weaker.

"You beast!" King Chu's curse echoed through the mountain top along with his screams.

For a moment, the blank face and the ownerless body turned into a familiar appearance.

"King Yan!"

Xie Que couldn't help but feel horrified, and he thought of an evil spell.

It’s called the Dharma of Blood Reincarnation!

It is to leave a mark on one's relatives and descendants, and one can use any body of the descendants to complete the body seizure at any time.

What was plundered was not only the opponent's body, but also the spirit, memory, and everything else!

This method is extremely vicious and was once spread among evil sects among the people. It was banned by the Zhou Dynasty officials because it was too contrary to human ethics.

Now I didn't expect to see this terrifying method in King Chu.

Familiar facial features gradually condensed on his face. At this time, King Chu had completely changed into another person.

"This loser actually lost his confidence after losing one more battle." King Yan's clear and confident voice resounded through the mountain top, roaring like thunder throughout the Purple Mountain.

At this time, all traces belonging to the King of Chu faded away on this body.

Only the Qi of the Hidden Dragon gradually reversed itself.

King Yan opened his hands and seemed to be surrounding him.

He turned around and saw the dragon crown on his head.

After tidying up her bun, she still looked unusually elegant even if she was soaked by the rain.

King Yan looked at Xie Que and moved his nose again, with a smile on his face: "I am very familiar with your smell."

"But I can't quite remember your identity."

"So, can you tell me? Who are you?"

Xie Que's expression gradually became serious. It was rumored that people who could practice blood reincarnation were lunatics.

The strength of a person who is reincarnated through blood is often directly proportional to the identity of the target and his or her blood relationship.

The closer the blood relationship is, the stronger one will be.

If it is the parent or child of the target of the body snatching, then the strength after the body snatching may be more tyrannical than oneself.

This is why the guys who practice this method are all crazy.

After all, the lives of their blood relatives are not as important to them as their increased strength.

What's more, it is specially used to enhance strength.

There are even records in the Tao of Reincarnation that there are people who specialize in taking away their own children, and it took more than three hundred years to achieve the realm of Yang Shen Zhenjun.

During this period, the number of children who lost their homes exceeded a thousand!

This is also why the Great Zhou Dynasty ordered that this method be banned. After all, it is too evil.

And in this hellish world, the most untrustworthy thing is the human heart.

Who knows if any of your parents or children may have a lunatic who has practiced such a secret technique?

Xie Que clenched his fist and felt the yin-yang limit-breaking form that had not yet been fully unleashed. A smile appeared on his lips:

"If you can defeat me, I will tell you who I am."