Chapter 429: The Blood Body of All Souls, What the Hell Can I Do?

Looking at the cold-faced man with the folding fan, the old man gradually came back to his senses.

He sat up slowly, took a deep breath, and calmed the despair in his heart.

"The current situation..."

The old man described what happened just now in detail, and the folding fan man and the woman frowned.

"So unless we defeat the human race, we can't think of getting the order artifact back?" The folding fan man said in a deep voice.

The old man remained silent, but the meaning was self-evident.

If he could get it back, he would have gotten it back even if he risked his life.

Looking at the old man like this, how could the folding fan man not know what he meant.

"There are only two ways to go now." The folding fan man pondered for a while and said coldly.

This made the old man and the woman look at him.

Especially the old man, he is the culprit of the loss of the order artifact, especially now he only has the strength of a middle-level true god, and when he returns to the tribe, he will inevitably die.

Although the woman and the fan-folding man were also responsible, they were both peak true gods after all. Even if they would be punished, they would at least not die.

"The first way is to tell the clan about this and let the clan leader and others find a solution." The fan-folding man said.

"No, if I tell the clan, I will definitely die. Even if you don't die, you will be thrown into the Wanling Prison. The most important thing is that our lineages will never get out of this situation again." The old man shook his head hurriedly.

Wanling Prison is the prison of their Wanling clan. Even if the peak true gods enter it, they will suffer great pain.

The fan-folding man also knew this. They would not die if they entered the Wanling Prison, but they would experience a process worse than death.

And the old man was right in one thing. In the future, the clansmen of their lineages will no longer be able to obtain the resources of the Wanling clan, and they will even be labeled as sinners.

After all, that is the order artifact, the strongest foundation of the Wanling clan.

The Wanling clan can become a top god clan, which has a lot to do with this order artifact.

Besides, the Wanling Clan has not been without enemies over the years, and they have also offended other top gods.

Once they know that the Wanling Clan has lost the artifact of order, how could those races miss this opportunity?

At that time, the Wanling Clan may even face the crisis of extinction.

"What is the second way?" The woman said. She didn't want to return to the clan to accept punishment. She was just an innocent victim, and she was inexplicably charged with a crime without doing anything.

"Wanling Blood Body!" The man with the folding fan said coldly.

Hearing these four words, the old man and the woman were shocked.

Wanling Blood Body, this is one of the secret techniques of their Wanling Clan.

With the flesh and blood power of countless creatures, the Wanling Blood Body is cast, becoming a killing machine controlled by their Wanling Clan.

This secret technique is very powerful, but their Wanling Clan rarely uses it.

Because the cast Wanling Blood Body cannot exist forever, after the Wanling Blood Body is successfully cast, it will collapse after a maximum of three days.

In addition, this secret technique requires the flesh and blood power of a large number of creatures, and too much killing will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among other gods.

Over the years, this secret technique has only been used by the Wanling Clan when there is a life-and-death crisis.

"Once the Wanling Blood Body is refined, it is no longer a living being, but a weapon. The forbidden effect of the Great Wall should be useless to the Wanling Blood Body."

The man with the folding fan said: "Plus, we are now in the border area, and there are a lot of living beings that can be used to refine the Wanling Blood Body."

"But this is just your guess. If the effect of the Great Wall is effective for the Wanling Blood Body, wouldn't we have worked in vain?" The woman said in a deep voice.

"What can we do?"

"I thought the human race was in decline. With our strength, it would be easy to take down the human race."

"I never thought that we suffered heavy losses, but the human race still stood on the Great Wall."

"I thought that even if the human race had some means, we could easily destroy them after using the artifact of order."

"What was the result?"

"The artifact of order was stolen!"

"A mere human race forced us into such a situation."

The man with the folding fan almost roared, "What the hell can I do?"

The woman was silent immediately.

She knew very well that the other party was famous for his stable emotions among the Ten Thousand Spirits.

But now the other party was so out of control. It was obvious that the human race had stolen the artifact of order and directly broke the other party's defense.

"If the blood body is useless, we can only pass the news back to the clan." The man with the folding fan regained his composure and said.

"Who do you want to use to refine the blood body?" The woman said. She knew that she couldn't stop it, and it was impossible to stop it.

At least it was an opportunity.

The man with the folding fan looked around, his eyes mainly wandering around the true gods.

The blood body needs a core creature. The stronger the core creature, the stronger the blood body will be.

He didn't count on the demigod. Even if he refined the blood body of a lower-level true god, he would die after entering Shanhaiguan.

Pay attention to the man with the folding fan. The faces of the true gods changed and they all lowered their heads.

Once they become the core creature of the blood body, it means that they are dead.

They don't want to die.

"Don't forget, Wan Yu has five upper-level true gods around him."

At this time, the man with the folding fan spoke.

With the upper-level true god as the core, it is enough to refine a blood body at the peak level of the true god.

He didn't believe that the human race could still resist after a blood body at the peak level of the true god entered Shanhaiguan.

Hearing this, the other true gods at the scene breathed a sigh of relief, and the old man and the woman also nodded.

The five upper true gods were not from their Wanling clan, but from subordinate races, so they would not feel bad if they died.

Then the folding fan man's mind moved, and a figure appeared in front of him, it was Wan Yu.

Wan Yu looked at the folding fan man and the others, and immediately questioned him about the imprisonment just now.

"Wan Yu, the Order Artifact was taken away by the human race."

"This time, the Order Artifact was taken away because I was trying to save you."

"Although you are the son of the clan leader, once this happens, even if you can survive, you can't be the young master."

The folding fan man smiled slightly, "Speaking of which, we are now in the same boat."

Wan Yu opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but finally fell silent.

Although he was arrogant, he was not a fool.

Naturally, he knew that what the folding fan man said was right.

He even thought that if he lost the Order Artifact, not only would he be the young master, but his father would also likely lose the position of clan leader.

After all, the Wanling clan was not so united, and I don't know how many people were eyeing the position of clan leader.

"What do you need me to do?" Wan Yu said.

The folding fan man was relieved. The reason why he imprisoned Wan Yu in an instant was that he was afraid that the other party would not think of these things and directly send a message to the clan.

"We plan to refine the blood body of all souls and take back the artifact of order."

"The core creatures of the blood body are the five upper true gods following you. Choose one yourself." The folding fan man said.

Wan Yu was stunned. He didn't expect these guys to refine the blood body of all souls.

But this seems to be the best way.

As for the five upper true gods following him, he doesn't care about the life and death of the five people. After all, they are not from their Wanling clan.

Wan Yu pondered for a few seconds, and then pointed out one person.

The folding fan man nodded, and the upper true god was released.

Before the upper true god could react to what happened, the folding fan man and others attacked together, first imprisoning him, and then wiping out his soul.

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