Summon: I have the heroes of the ages

With his own life, Ling Yun finally let the blood of the seven god races fly into the summers and fall into Meng Ke's hands.

That emperor was blown out by Ling Yun and flew out extremely far, after stabilizing his figure, he found that the seven drops of divine blood had disappeared, and immediately stopped chasing, glanced at the place where Ling Yun died, and took a deep look at Zhu Xia, and then immediately turned into a cloud of smoke in place and completely disappeared.

"Meng Ke, now that the blood is in hand, what are you going to do?"

Qin Mu looked at him with interest.

"Your Majesty, blood is the foundation of the continuation of the heirs, and it is also the foundation of the inheritance, and inside the blood, almost the core secret of a race is hidden. Of course, it is impossible for outsiders to obtain secrets from this, which is protected by a secret heavenly path. But I can use this blood to add something to them. "

Meng Ke said indifferently, as if he was talking about eating and drinking Lasa.

Soon, he set up an altar outside, the altar was a hundred feet high, although it was not high, but Meng Ke walked for a long time, and when he got to the back, the heavenly dome there obviously fell a lot, and the altar was actually connected to the heavenly dome!

However, at this time, Meng Ke had to put in a huge effort with every step, and in the end, he was almost sweaty, until the moment when the heavenly dome really made contact with the altar, Meng Ke instantly relaxed.

He immediately put those seven drops of blood into the altar, and the heavenly dome immediately automatically sucked the seven drops of blood, and then Meng Ke began to pray on the altar.

"The Protoss is not benevolent, and it deserves to be extinct!"

"The Protoss is greedy and deserves retribution!"

"The Protoss is ruthless, and there will be chaos!"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, turning into a strange force into the heavenly dome that had changed above.

"Go!"

As his last voice fell, the sky dome instantly returned to its original state, where the sky was clear and the sun was empty, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Meng Ke walked down the altar weakly, and when he arrived at Qin Mu's side, he nodded weakly, unable to speak.

"Done?" Qin Mu looked dazed.

Meng Ke nodded again.

"Okay, then wait and see." Qin Mu's face was inexplicable, but this Confucian school liked to pretend to be profound and mysterious, and he didn't bother to ask more.

On an island extremely far away from Zhuxia, this is the sect master of Lingyun, the settlement of the Lingtian clan.

In the past, here was the old ancestor of Lingtian sitting here, eternal tranquility, eternal peace, here is indeed like people's ideal fairy island, carefree, indisputable with the world.

However, recently, with the appearance of the retaliation launched by Zhu Xia, there have been many discordant voices here.

Although the last time Li Si brought people here, all the people who came by land were killed here, as if they had repelled a strong enemy and disintegrated the revenge of Zhuxia, but even after Li Si left, the former calm did not return here.

In the past countless years, many high-ranking members of the Ling Tian clan actually lived on land, and they left a large number of descendants there.

Although the blood of these descendants is not pure, after all, they are their descendants, after all, they have lived together for countless years, and these high-level of the Protoss have extremely deep feelings for their descendants!

However, not long ago, their descendants were seduced by Li Si and boarded the ship to find the so-called opportunity.

This kind of thing, these high-level of the Protoss Race cannot be stopped.

Just like a big girl who wants to marry her lover, but is blocked by her family, even if she is strongly blocked, then this girl is probably wasted, either becoming a neuropathy from then on, or directly committing suicide.

The same goes for these Protoss descendants.

Under the demagogy of Li Si, or driven by their ambition to become stronger, they followed Li Si across the ocean in search of immortal fate.

Becoming stronger is everyone's lifelong pursuit, and anyone who blocks this desire will be violently attacked, even if it is their loved ones and their ancestors who stop them!

Even if they are really blocked, they will be full of hatred from now on, or simply wipe their necks to finish.

Therefore, although these high-level members of the Protoss Race were powerful, all of them were like Lingyun, and even a hundred times or a thousand times stronger than him, they could not prevent their descendants from landing on the island in search of opportunities.

There is no way to stop this tragedy from unfolding.

On the one hand, their own descendants want to find opportunities, and on the other hand, their own clans show cold-blooded ruthlessness in order to defend their status!

After suffering the tragedy of the extinction of their loved ones, those Protoss people who had been playing outside for countless years finally gave birth to incomparable anger!

Some of them directly denounced their ancestors and clashed, and many people were killed by the cold-blooded and ruthless ancestors.

Others chose to take revenge in secret, assassinating clan relatives, and even wanted to assassinate Lao Zu.

There are also people like Ling Yun who directly betray the clan and defect to other forces.

In recent days, since their blood was used by Meng Ke's strange technique, the people on the island have become even more weird.

Many people have no teacher, understand Confucianism, and begin to use Confucianism to refute the body of their ancestors, and use this to interfere with the thinking of other relatives in the clan, so that they also gradually feel the shamelessness and dirtiness of their ancestors, and feel their humble work!

So they began to fight internally, and the ideological dissynchronization immediately led to a spat, which in turn immediately led to a fight!

However, in a few days, the Ling Tian family had become a pot of porridge.

Because Lao Zu's actions were opposed by those who were brainwashed by Confucianism, even Lao Zu cannot calm this internal strife now.

On the other hand, if Lao Zu made a move to suppress it, these people would even directly resist!

"I, Lingtian Old Ancestor, will one day be unable to deter the clansmen!"

Old Ancestor Ling Tian was extremely furious!

"I won't subdue you, because you are my descendants and I love you, but I can lock you up one by one and let you calm down!"

So Old Ancestor Ling Tian showed his outstanding cultivation, and really imprisoned the clansmen, so that they could not meet each other, could not continue to fight, and only waited for them to calm down before making plans.

However, soon, some of the people of the Ling Tian clan went on hunger strike, closed the six senses and waited for death, and some simply self-destroyed the Yuan God and died on the spot.

In less than ten days, more than half of the Ling Tian family died.

"How so!"

Old Ancestor Ling Tian was in great pain.

The death of the clan not only broke his heart, but also made the strength of the entire clan much weaker.

"Summers, summers! What the hell is going on! Why do we keep getting bad luck after provoking this inconspicuous thing? Ling Tian's ancestor was extremely painful, and he roared up to the sky.

"Having lost so many clansmen, even if a hundred years have passed, what capital do we have to compete with Zhuxia?"