Ling Chen looked towards the center of the land of gods and demons. In that place, there were the battlefield ruins left by the Tianxuanzong clan.

Ling Chen had a hunch in his heart that there was something he wanted there.

His feet were light, his figure flickered, and he was the first to head towards the land of gods and demons.

Seeing this, the blood demon patriarch hurriedly followed, and the members of the blood demon clan also followed quickly one by one, closely following behind.

According to the memory in his mind, Ling Chen soon came to the center.

This central place is in ruins, but the remaining traces of the battle can still be seen. How fierce the war between the gods and demons was, fierce battles broke out here.

At the edge of the center of the land of gods and demons, Ling Chen saw a huge boulder. There was a thick layer of dust on the surface of the boulder, which had been eroded by countless years.

However, some characters can be vaguely seen on it. It seems that someone left some traces here in ancient times.

"This is?"

Ling Chen stretched out his hand in some doubts, and placed it on the boulder. He could feel that this boulder seemed to have... some kind of connection with his body, and it seemed to be related to the blood in his body.

blood! ! ! correct.

Ling Chen's eyes widened suddenly. Could it be that the handwriting on this boulder has something to do with his own blood? That is to say, related to the mother's blood?

It's not that Ling Chen doesn't want to think about his father, it's mainly because he already likes the Xuanyuan clan.

Thinking of this, Ling Chen stopped hesitating, mobilized the blood in his body, and began to carefully observe the writing on the surface of the boulder, carefully comprehending it.

After a stick of incense, a smile appeared on Ling Chen's face, and with a thought, a drop of blood dripped from the index finger of his right hand, landed on the boulder, and disappeared instantly.

After absorbing the blood, there was a faint attraction force from the boulder, Ling Chen felt it carefully, and found something as expected.

On this boulder is recorded the blood inheritance secret art of the Vermilion Bird family "Eternal Blood Phoenix Jue", which is a fire-type auxiliary skill that can increase the power of fire-type attacks by up to ten times .

And the Gorefiend in the distance, looking at this boulder, secretly pondered, from his point of view, this is a very inconspicuous stone, nothing special, but now, he can feel it from it.

When it reached it, it exuded a terrifying aura, dazzling like a round of sun.

"This... is this the breath of the Vermilion Bird clan?" The blood demon patriarch showed surprise. He had also been to the Vermilion Bird clan before, so he was naturally very clear about the situation of this clan.

According to his understanding, the Vermilion Bird family attaches great importance to blood inheritance, and only the blood of their own family can comprehend their secret arts.

Looking at Ling Chen's appearance, he should have comprehended the secret technique of the blood inheritance of the Vermilion Bird clan. Could it be that he is a Vermilion Bird, but he is obviously a human... Wait, after careful investigation, the ancestor of the blood demon found that he couldn't see through it at all. Ling Chen, even, he couldn't even detect the breath fluctuations in Ling Chen's body, which surprised the blood demon patriarch.

The blood demon patriarch looked at Ling Chen, his eyes shone with brilliance. He found that his eyes were quite sinister. The more mysterious Ling Chen looked and the stronger his talent, the more limitless his future achievements would be.

"It's okay, let's go!" Ling Chen said lightly, turned around and walked towards the center.

"All follow." The ancestor followed Ling Chen very cooperatively, and said sharply to the clansmen behind him.

Soon, they came to the gate of the space where the Tianxuanmen war site was located. The entire site was covered by a powerful defensive formation, probably left by the emperor-level formation master, Ling Chen secretly speculate.

This defensive formation, with the changes of the years, can now only resist the strength of the peak level of the immortal king.

However, this also stumps almost everyone.

Outside the gate, many powerful ethnic groups arrived ahead of time, but they were helpless in the face of the defensive circle.

The appearance of Ling Chen immediately attracted the attention of many ethnic groups. People from all ethnic groups looked over, their eyes full of fear and vigilance.

Their eyes passed through Ling Chen, and looked at the blood shadow behind Ling Chen, the ancestor of the blood demon.

They didn't know who he was, but from the tyrannical aura and terrifying bloody aura exuded from the blood demon ancestor, they could guess that this person must be a super strong man.

Look at the people behind him, wait, why are they so familiar, some people have a trace of fear on their faces, aren't they the blood demons who are rampant these days?

Bloodthirsty, killing anyone they see, blood flowing everywhere they go, a group that is even more ferocious than demons

.

At this moment, some weak ethnic groups were trembling in their hearts, their heads buzzed, and a desperate thought emerged in their hearts: It's over, it's over, they are dead.

In their minds, a hideous and terrifying face seemed to appear, a pair of crimson eyes, and a claw with sharp nails pierced into their bodies, causing blood to overflow.

Ling Chen landed on the ground and walked towards the gate, followed by the blood demons. Only then did everyone realize that the blood demons were with the young man at the front, and judging by their positions, The blood demon tribe seems to be headed by the boy at the front.

Who is that boy? Could it be that he is the leader of the Blood Demon Clan? It doesn't look like it!

Why did the ferocious blood demon follow behind him so honestly, which made everyone's terrified hearts full of puzzlement and doubt.

Under everyone's gaze, Ling Chen walked slowly to the gate of the ruins. Ling Chen felt a familiar smell from the formation in front of him.

Sure enough, it was that man.

"Little brother, this formation requires the attack of the peak level of the immortal king to crack. I have an attack formation here, and we can gather everyone's joint efforts to break it. Why don't you join us? Let's work together. The treasures inside, we each use What's the matter, how?"

On the side, a giant golden bear stepped forward and clasped his fists, speaking bluntly. While speaking, he took out a palm-sized black formation disk and lifted it up. There are countless runes on this formation disk, which looks very mysterious.

Ling Chen shook his head, rejecting the giant bear's invitation.

"Little brother, let's work together to break the formation, so we have a chance to win the treasure!" Jin Xiong persuaded a little anxiously.

Ling Chen smiled and didn't speak. He raised his right hand and waved it forward. The corner of the blood demon ancestor's mouth twitched slightly. Did this kid start calling himself so quickly, did he assume the role so quickly?

The figure of the blood demon patriarch instantly moved in front of the formation, blood in his hands soared into the sky, and he condensed a blood knife, slashing fiercely on the defensive cover of the formation.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the defense cover shook violently, and a crack about two meters long and three meters wide appeared. The crack continued to expand, and in a short while, it covered the entire defense cover. debris.

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