I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

The blue blood scriptures floated in mid-air, spraying with rays of light, and the pages of the book kept turning.

Above, the soul body of the blue-blooded ancestor became more solidified and stronger.

But what is strange is that what is presented is not a human form, but an indescribably terrifying form.

The screams all around gradually subsided, except for the ten or so most powerful creatures who were still struggling to hold on, the rest either exploded into blood mist, or were sucked dry of flesh and blood, leaving only a pile of broken bones.

Greed really didn't end well. Many people died with remorse on their faces, hating themselves for not listening to Ji Mo's advice and just staying at the entrance of the cave to mine.

The blue-blooded ancestor showed a hideous look. Back then, for the continuation of the race, he willingly degenerated and became a dark minion.

As a result, his soul and body became ominous and upgraded, his temperament became more bloody and brutal, and he did many inhumane things.

His descendants, instead of trying to save him, regarded him as a monster and demon, forgetting his great achievements, and finally raised the butcher knife to him.

The civil war broke out among the blue-bloods, and the blue-bloods paid an extremely heavy price to successfully defeat their ancestor, but they couldn't completely kill him.

Therefore, the skeleton of the ancestor of the blue blood was separated from the soul, and the bone was sealed in a special sapphire coffin, and the soul was trapped in the blue blood scripture, in an attempt to use this blue blood bible to completely obliterate his soul.

However, the blue-blooded ancestor who fell into the darkness was once endowed with a strange power of immortality, and after all, he survived tenaciously until now.

No one would have thought that there are almost no traces of blue-blooded people in the world now, and their ancestors are still alive.

"The ancestor of the blue blood has endured for countless years. Could it be that he only needs to fall into the darkness to live forever and his soul is immortal?"

Some people showed yearning, full of fanaticism.

The reason for cultivating is not to seek immortality, if there is a shortcut, who the hell still practice hard.

"Ancestor, I am willing to lead the entire race to submit to you. From now on, you will be my ancestor, and you will be at your disposal."

This person also has no backbone, directly chooses to surrender, and even uses the own tribe as a bargaining chip.

This guy is clearly thinking about longevity and wants to follow the path of the blue-blooded ancestor.

"We are also willing to surrender..."

Fang Abei and Saigao didn't want to be sucked dry and died here, they wanted to follow suit and surrender.

However, before they could finish speaking, they were interrupted by a shrill scream.

That person was grabbed by the blue-blooded ancestor and torn in two.

"Darkness gathers strength, and only depravity can be free! I don't need to lick dogs, and you ants are only worthy of being food."

The blue-blooded ancestor opened his mouth wide and devoured the corpse in his hand.

He doesn't want subordinates, nor does he need subordinates, unless it is beneficial to him.

At this time, he somewhat understood the mind of the supreme being who lay high on the Nine Heavens, looked down on all living beings in all worlds, treated all living beings as leeks, and harvested them as he wished.

Perhaps in the eyes of that kind of existence, except for himself, everything is like dust.

Whoever catches his eye will accept him as a minion and bestow a ray of immortality to harvest the world's souls for him.

In the eyes of that person, I am afraid that he is just a plaything for experiments.

Because the blue-blood ancestor knew that there was something wrong with the undead substance he got, which would lead to ominous and upgraded.

That person has ulterior motives and has unknown plots.

"Is it freedom to become a lackey of the dark? It's sad and ridiculous."

A coldly voice sounded.

Ji Mo stared at the blue-blooded ancestor with disdain on his face. The so-called life is precious, love is more expensive, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown away!

It is outrageous for a person who has fallen into darkness because of fear of death to shout for freedom.

"The Weak are Prey to the Strong, survival of the fittest, is an eternal truth of nature."

The blue-blooded ancestor glared at Ji Mo, and became a little annoyed, "There is nothing more important than being alive in this world, and death is like a lamp going out, and when you die, there is nothing left."

Ji Mo said, "Some people are dead, but they are still alive, and some people are alive, and they are already dead, such as you. Death is not terrible, but being forgotten is the most terrible. Thousands of years later, some people are still Think about it, but you, I'm afraid you won't even mention it to your descendants."

The blue-blooded ancestor was so angry that his face was ferocious, and he roared up to the sky, "As long as I live forever, why should others worry about it. Boy, you are going to die today, but I don't know if someone will always miss you. And I will occupy your body forever. live on."

As soon as the words fell, the blue blood ancestor made a move.

He wants to erase Ji Mo's soul and take away his body.

Hundreds of black silk threads flew and swept towards Ji Mo, the tips of which were flickering with black awns, containing the terrifying power of obliterating the primordial spirit.

As long as he is stabbed by any black silk thread, his soul will fly away in an instant.

"Be careful, get out of the way."

Bai Jingjing shouted anxiously, wanting to go to the rescue.

But at this time she was already a mud. Bodhisattva could not protect herself from crossing the river, so she could only watch this scene helplessly.

The black silk thread is as fast as lightning, and it arrives in an instant.

Setsuna then hit Ji Mo.

"Hmph, I thought you had two brushes, but I didn't expect that there was no room for resistance. It's so disappointing."

The blue-blooded ancestor showed disappointment, feeling that he had made a mistake in his judgment. This kid is too weak, not the heaven-defying talent he imagined.

On the field, Mian'a Bei, Sai Gao, Bai Jingjing, and Golden Lion are still struggling to hold on, but this kid can't even resist his own move, he is too bad.

However, in the next second, his expression changed drastically.

Something was wrong, although it hit, it didn't penetrate into the opponent's body.

"How is it possible? How can your body be so hard?"

The blue blood ancestor was stunned.

He is confident that he can easily pierce even the top fairy beast, but now he can't move Ji Mo at all.

Holy body or divine body?

Boom!

Hundreds of black silk threads suddenly shattered and turned into fly ash.

The blue-blooded ancestor trembled all over, feeling that part of his body's undead power had inexplicably disappeared.

"This guy has a problem!"

The face of the blue-blooded ancestor suddenly became extremely dignified.

Careless, this guy hides really deep enough, he actually has a way to absorb undead power, what is the origin?

"If you dare to stab me, you will die."

Ji Hanhan decided to make a move.

The Heavenly Devil imprint on his body was burning hot, already thinking about the immortal energy of the blue blood ancestor's body.

"Your physical body is indeed very strong, far beyond my expectations. I am very satisfied with this body, so I accepted it with a smile."

The ancestor of the blue blood thinks that Ji Mo has a short board, the physical body is strong, and the soul must be weak, which is a breakthrough.

Then, just try to destroy its soul.

hum...

The Blue Blood Tome flipped quickly, bursting out with bright light, and under the urging of the Blue Blood ancestor, it quickly landed on top of Ji Mo's head.

The rune flies, and the huge amount of Mental Energy falls, like a vast ocean impacting Ji Mo's consciousness.

Ji Mo's body trembled, and he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and saw the beautiful picture that had been hidden in his mind all along.