"I can't help you for not being able to fight with you to the end!" Luo Hu cried.
"But don't be afraid, you guys, our death will not be in vain. They will pay for it with blood. I will cast a curse. I am no longer able to cast the curse, but our curse will eventually be inherited by someone, and it will be up to them why they cast the curse and open the door to revenge. .”
Luo Hu's words stopped, and he could only recite the mantra unconsciously, and the rune chain on his body became more and more solid.
Lin Fan watched for a long time, but did not see Taoist Hongjun find the place where Luo Hui fell. He had some doubts that the jade plate of creation was not in the hands of Taoist Hongjun, but in the hands of a pig.
Time has passed, and three months have passed. There are no organized demon clan members in the ancient world, and some are also prisoners.
The defeated demon clans were beheaded by all the tribes in the prehistoric times. As the victors, the three tribes got the most loot.
Ancestors Zhulong and Qilin have returned to the clan from hunting down Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi to preside over major affairs in the clan. Knowing that Taoist Hongjun had not found Luo Hu's body, they all issued a death order and must find Luo Hu's body.
The greatest treasure of the demon clan is probably Luo Hu.
As long as you get these treasures, further steps are just around the corner.
However, they and Taoist Hongjun never found Luo Hu's body.
The person you are looking for is not found, and the person you are not looking for is not interested even if you find it.
Lin Fan was not interested in Rahu's collection, nor in Rahu's skills, so naturally he would not touch Rahu's body.
At this time, at the place where Luo Hu died, his body had long been turned into a blood curse, which fell among the treasures collected on Luo Hu's body.
Anyone who gets these treasures will not end well.
On the top of Luo Hu's body, there are even more mysterious blood-colored runes forming a terrifying blood book, with every word covered in blood.
The final curse of the demons is condensed on it.
One by one, runes emerged from the darkness behind Luo Hu and fell into the blood book...
This cursed blood book is unfinished.
When almost all demons are wiped out, the blood book will be completed.
I don’t know how long it took, but the allied forces of the three tribes entered the demon world, killing demons on sight, and killing them for more than ten years.
More than ten years later, the last demon of the demon clan was killed, and the demon world was swallowed up by the ancient world and became part of the ancient world.
At this time, the last rune fell on the blood book floating above Luo Hu's body, and it was finally completed.
At the same time, the ancestors of the dragon clan, the ancestors of Qilin and Taoist Hongjun simultaneously found the place where Luo Hu fell.
In order to compete for the wealth left by Luo Hu, the dragon ancestors Zhulong and Qilin started a war with Taoist Hongjun.
Taoist Hongjun is stronger than the ancestors of the two tribes, and the ancestors of the two tribes are supported by the people of the two tribes. They cannot fight alone, so they start to attack and support him.
With so many people and so much power, it was hard to tell the winner from Taoist Hongjun.
In the end, most of the wealth left by Luo Hu was seized by the ancestors of the two clans, and a small part fell into the hands of Taoist Hongjun.
Among them, the cursed blood book, which can only be unfolded when the clan is destroyed, using the resentment and blood of the clan as a guide, was torn into two halves by the Dragon Clan Ancestor and the Qilin Ancestor during the fight.
Above the sky, the Suzaku Holy Fire shines in the void.
The Suzaku Empress stood among the clouds, watching with cold eyes the ancestors of the two clans fighting for the legacy of Luo Hu.
Taoist Hongjun was single and weak, and he left early after taking away Luo Hu's body, leaving only two clans fighting.
"Master Emperor, do I really not need to take action?" Empress Suzaku asked Lin Fan.
"No need! You can get everything you want, but you can get nothing." Lin Fan said meaningfully.
The empress nodded as if she understood, and asked, "Does the emperor think that the demon clan has been destroyed and peace will come to the ancient world?"
Lin Fan was a little confused.
Is there peace in ancient times? Aren’t you the one who hits me and I hit you?
"No! A strong wind is coming!"
"I think yes! Peace will definitely come. I will unify the ancient world and bring peace to the ancient world!" The Empress clenched her fists.
Lin Fan was speechless at the empress's bizarre view of peace, bringing peace with the blade!
"Those who disobey me will be killed, those who disobey me will be killed, those who do not respect the emperor and master will be killed, and those who do not love peace will be killed!"
"Tell me if you can remove the knife from my neck." Lin Fan looked at the fiery red blade.
"When I rule the world, Imperial Master, I will accept you as my queen!"
When Lin Fan heard this, he almost fell from the clouds.
Confessed!
"If you don't agree, I will kill you first!"
The empress' eyes were bright and as clear as water. She looked at Lin Fan seriously, and her head quietly moved towards Lin Fan, almost touching him.
Bright eyes looked directly into Lin Fan's eyes and said word by word:
"When I unify the three realms and ascend the throne as emperor, I will accept you as my queen. Don't even think about saying no. I'm not asking for your opinion. You have no right to refuse."
What made Lin Fan feel depressed was the empress' refusal.
The legendary man who robbed civilians.
I didn’t even say I wanted to refuse!
"Well, can you change the queen then?"
"Dream! You can only be a queen." The empress ignored Lin Fan's suggestion, turned around, gave Lin Fan a good-looking back, and turned into light and disappeared into the air.
Lin Fan also disappeared.
They really had no interest in watching the fight between the lower dragon and Qilin clans.
The strong men of the two clans fought together and started a fierce battle to seize Luohu's relics.
The sound of killing dispersed the clouds in the sky, and the aftermath of the supernatural power caused the terrain to change.
Beat the mountains into the sea, beat the sea into the mountains, and beat the plains and forests into the abyss.
The blood gathered into a river and fell into the abyss. The corpses of countless dragons and unicorns killed in battle almost filled the abyss.
In this battle, the Dragon and Qilin tribes were evenly matched, and each believed that the other had gained the greatest benefit.
The Dragon Clan Ancestor was only one move away from winning the battle with the Qilin Ancestor, but this move was as far away as the sky.
A majestic bell sounded from outside the sky and struck Zhulong, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan.
The sneak attack of the bell broke the fact that Zhulong, the ancestor of the dragon clan, was about to win with one move.
Zhulong, the ancestor of the dragon clan, raised his head and looked towards the place where the bell sounded.
It was a vast place, with only chaos and no birds.
The candle dragon roared horribly:
"Donghuang Taiyi!"
The sound wave vibrated, and wherever it passed, the void collapsed.
The two tribes also stopped fighting because of this.
There is a gap between Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and the two clans. No matter who wins, it is not what they want to see.
Therefore, Donghuang Taiyi took action when the Dragon Clan Ancestor was about to win.
The true dragon's voice and the Donghuang Bell's bells bombarded, causing a series of explosions in the void, blasting the void into chaos.
The void collapsed, and the collapsed void recovered.
It was as if the Donghuang Bell had never sounded.
"snort!"
Knowing that he had lost the chance to defeat the Qilin Ancestor, Zhulong snorted coldly and looked at the Qilin Ancestor with cold eyes.
"Spare your life first! There will be no Donghuang Taiyi to save you next time."
The ancestor of Qilin fell into the Qilin tribe's army and also looked down upon Zhulong.
"You didn't know that I wouldn't spare your life today. Luo Hu is dead, the demon clan has been destroyed, and the only one who can compete with you in the ancient world is the Empress. Zhulong, I won't kill you yet. Wait until I absorb Luo Hu's legacy and gain enlightenment. Rahu Kung Fu will kill you again.”
"I'm afraid I will kill you then. Haha..." Zhulong laughed.
"Go back to camp!"
The armies of the two tribes returned to their respective territories under the leadership of their respective ancestors.
