Void.
The blood-colored mist is like the hem of the goddess's skirt, scattering across the broken desert.
The creeping blood-colored iron chains imprisoned the Fallen King in place.
Feeling the crisis, the fallen king's eyes were bloodthirsty and angry.
"Ragnarok, you damn woman!"
Thunder kept surging out of the body, trying to forcibly break the bonds of Ragnarok.
At this critical moment, a huge hand emerged from the earth
Di Wushuang's body of the Great Demonic God imprisoned him in place.
"Now, hurry up!"
As soon as Ragnarok finished speaking, the body of the fallen king who was suddenly struggling shook, as if a kite with a broken string had lost control.
The long blue hair moved with the wind, but it lost its charm, and then everything returned to calm.
Seeing this scene, the Temple of the Emperor of Light and the Twelve Evils were watching everything.
Suddenly at this moment, the eyes of the owner of the sky suddenly opened, it was Luo Feng.
Luo Feng successfully snatched his body back, leaving the Fallen King alone to roar endlessly inside him.
"You forced me," Luo Feng's eyes were no longer soft, only cold.
The blood-colored iron chains rubbed in the void, sparks sputtering.
The harsh metal collision meant that the iron chain began to tear toward the outside world, and in an instant the soul of the fallen king was torn out by the roots.
"What are you going to do!" The Fallen King struggled hard, "You can't kill my soul, so don't waste your efforts."
Rolling thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, vowing to take the opportunity to kill Luo Feng.
But at this moment, those blood-colored iron chains began to wrap around rapidly, and they were actually transported towards the spiritual consciousness on Luo Feng's forehead.
"You..." The Fallen King was suddenly startled, and then he understood something and became more and more manic.
He tried to struggle out of the bonds of Ragnarok.
But he couldn't do it in a short time, not to mention that there was a big demon body here to restrain his power.
The blood-colored iron chains took all the fallen kings into the depths of Luo Feng's spiritual consciousness.
The endless darkness instantly swallowed up the fallen king who was thrown here.
"You bastard, stop it!" The Fallen King wanted to escape from here like crazy.
But the moment he turned around, his soul body suddenly trembled on the spot.
An extreme chill swept through his body.
Things from the depths of Luo Feng's brain began to emerge.
Deep in the darkness of spiritual consciousness, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, scarlet and strange.
“No, no, no!!!”
The fallen king's long hair danced wildly as he killed towards the outside world.
In an instant, blood instantly enveloped the darkness of spiritual consciousness, and the crazy fallen king was thrown into another strange space.
In the endless blood-colored universe, on the surface of the planet where the temperature is enough to melt all things, a four-meter-tall figure that seemed to be integrated with the universe slowly opened its eyes.
The blood-colored eyes were the abyss of the universe that swallowed everything. The blood covered everything, imprisoning the fallen king in place.
"Let me out, let me out!" The fallen king's eyes widened, and his spirit body could not move.
His voice was hoarse and desperate, but unfortunately there was nothing he could do.
The blood stain became thicker and thicker. As the four-meter-high black shadow opened from the depths of the universe, the Fallen King was eaten away by the blood until everything returned to calm.
Dead silence, dead silence...
It's like nothing happened...
But the fact is that it has already happened. The fallen king's soul died in a bloody assassination.
At this time, on the surface, the red-haired man was looking in a certain direction.
It turned out that there was a person standing there, it was Luo Feng.
The strange thing is that he did not take action against Luo Feng, but there was a hint of joking in the corner of his mouth.
"We meet again," Luo Feng was already sweating.
He had just witnessed with his own eyes how the Fallen King was assassinated silently.
Such a powerful soul of the Fallen King was crushed by the other party, let alone him?
But there were some things Luo Feng had to ask clearly.
He knew that he was close to the bottleneck of his bloodline, and if he wanted to take a step closer, he had to take a gamble.
The red-haired man did not speak. In fact, he was not here anymore. This was just a trace of a certain memory.
But just a hint of charm is enough for the heavens to worship.
"I...I want to know how to develop the third-level bloodline ability of the power of gods, tell me!"
Luo Feng clenched his fists, holding on to the last bit of reason.
Suddenly the red-haired man smiled and stretched out his right hand to slowly point at Luo Feng.
"Like this again?" Luo Feng frowned, "What exactly does this mean."
Suddenly, at this moment, something strange happened.
The outside world... An object in Luo Feng's wrist guard was summoned by some mysterious power.
A streak of blood rose into the sky.
"That's..." Di Wushuang, who had already disintegrated, suddenly changed his face when he saw the bloody light, as if he had seen some terrifying existence.
What he saw was a test tube in the blood light, and the test tube contained scarlet blood.
Only a "bang" was heard.
The restless blood inside the test tube burst out of the body, erupting into a terrifying and primitive violent bloodline aura.
A prehistoric giant standing tall on the world appeared here.
Di Wushuang's body sank violently, and he suddenly fell to his knees, losing the strength to even move a finger.
"That is the origin of the Emperor's bloodline. It is far more pure than Luo Feng and I. Where did he get it?"
"Lord Di Wushuang!" Everyone was frightened by the terrifying aura on the way there.
Instinct tells them that they must not enter the bloody world, otherwise they will die to death.
"What a terrifying bloodline aura," Violet said in shock, "What happened?"
No one knows because only two people understand why at this point.
One is Di Wushuang, whom he just saw with his own eyes, and the other is Luo Feng.
"So the liquid in that test tube is the origin of the Emperor's bloodline?" Luo Feng's head seemed to explode.
The blood aura of extremely pure purity made Luo Feng's Emperor bloodline both fearful and excited.
A primitive impulse from the Emperor's bloodline began to arouse in the bodies of the two brothers.
Devour, the desire to devour fellow humans and become stronger.
At this time, Luo Feng and Di Wushuang's eyes were extremely scarlet, as if they were wild beasts that were about to lose control at any time.
Fortunately, both are trying their best to suppress the urge to cannibalize the other.
"Brother!" Luo Feng recalled the reality and said with difficulty, "Maybe this is an opportunity."
"Well, I know what you want to say," Di Wushuang's face was covered with sweat, and his skin was as red as red-hot steel.
His mountain-like body was squirming violently, and the cells in his body were unprecedentedly active.
"The reason why we are not as powerful as Di Ryuzaki is because our bloodline is not as pure as his," Luo Feng already understood what the red-haired man meant.
The power of the Emperor's bloodline is not even close. The real secret still comes from the purity of the bloodline.
The closer the purity is to 100%, the higher the level of performance at the same level will naturally be.
"Are you clear? Devouring is also an extremely dangerous existence," Di Wushuang tried to persuade Luo Feng, but he himself had already struggled to fight and activated the third level form here.
Luo Feng didn't answer, but the brothers felt the same.
Day suddenly appeared in the sky, and blood rose from the earth.
The two people's nuclear pulse blood patterns and war rhythms awakened almost simultaneously.
"Devour together, become stronger together, and beat up that bastard Tei Ryuzaki!"
"Devour together, become stronger together, and beat up that bastard Tei Ryuzaki!"
The two of them were stunned at the same time, and then burst into laughter.
No more words, bathed in blood, an indescribable power began to be greedily absorbed along his pores.
It's dangerous and deadly, but the rewards are definitely unprecedented for the two of them.
Day and blood intertwined in the sky and earth, falling into deathly silence, and the terrifying blood domain prohibited all intrusions.
No one knows what the outcome will be, but there is no doubt that...if successful, the foundations of both Luo Feng and Di Wushuang will undergo earth-shaking changes.
Is it possible that the most powerful creature that is a landmark in the new era will change hands here?
