Chapter 1307 (1/2)
Chi You's palm is empty, and a terrible energy is brewing in it.
Whoops!
The soul sword hovers in the palm of the hand and rotates constantly.
”Kill!”
All of a sudden, Chi you burst and roared, and the soul sword flew out in a swish. It turned into two, two and four. Finally, it turned into thousands of soul swords and chased the old part of the Yellow Emperor.
Moye and the remnant of the Yellow Emperor have fled so far that they can hardly see the demons. They thought they were safe enough.
Whoosh!
The sound of breaking the air came unexpectedly, and sounded behind, like a deadly note, getting closer and closer.
Moye and other people were shocked. They turned around and saw that the war spirit sword was shining brightly and had already caught up with them.
”Hide!”
Moye yells.
He is a master of kendo. He knows more about the horror of this attack.
The old Ministry of the Yellow Emperor faced the enemy one after another, offering up magic weapons and trying to stop them.
Poof!
The war spirit sword is like mud, and its magic weapon is fragmented. It is not the enemy of the war spirit sword at all. Those old Yellow Emperors stare at the wound in their chest.
The wound was not big, like a thin thread, but the blood flowed out of the small wound.
Bang Bang Bang
The sound of falling to the ground was heard all the time. Except for moye, everyone else fell to the ground and died.
It is equivalent to the death and injury of the old part of the Yellow Emperor, which can be said to be extremely heavy.
Moye had no time to be shocked. At the critical moment, he sacrificed the sword of the general. With a clang, he could block the attack.
He was like a meteorite flying out of the sky. He only had a long look at the men who fell to the ground. Then he did not dare to stay. The blood on the corners of his mouth could not be erased, so he flew away.
Moye was shocked. He understood that Chiyou's accomplishments were far beyond him.
Chi you is angry and bleeding.
He can't stop it at all. If he doesn't run fast, the other people's fate will be his example.
He had to run for his life to save his life.
”Now only when the master is resurrected can we fight against Chiyou. I must resurrect the master as soon as possible.” Moye secretly made up his mind.
Chiyou looked at the only figure who escaped. Instead of pursuing, he said scornfully, ”the next time I see you, it's your time of death, moye!”
”Ancestors!” Looking at the wise and powerful Chiyou, the demons surrounded them.
Chiyou looked at them indifferently and said, ”from now on, I will restore the glory of the Jiuli people.”
”And the demons?”
”The demon clan no longer exists. You will be a member of Jiuli clan later.” Chiyou looked at them cautiously and said firmly.
Jiuli nationality is not only the race after the sorcerer absorbed other tribes, but also the predecessor of the sorcerer.
Chiyou returns to nature, intending to let the glory of Jiuli reappear. These demons are his chips.
”I want to transform you into a real Jiuli people.”
Chiyou roared, and ran ran, like a God, was floating in the air, overlooking the people below.
He opened his hands, as if embracing the air, ten fingertips lit up bright light.
”Jiuli people, reappear the world!”
Chiyou roared, the light of his fingertips skyrocketed. Finally, he flew out of his fingertips, like a pouring rain, falling to all the people.
These lights quietly disappeared into the public's impression hall, these people were shocked, and their spirit gradually changed dramatically.
In the end, a ray of light rushed out of their printing hall and turned into a simple symbol.
People raised their heads and their eyes changed.
”Master!”
Everyone shouted in unison.
There is no so-called ancestor. From now on, Chiyou will be their master. It is Chiyou who awakens their Jiuli blood and makes everyone return to their hearts.
This method can't be made in the same way in the Wu clan, because the blood of the Wu clan can't be controlled by him. Only the blood of the later developed Jiuli clan can be controlled by him.
At that time, Chiyou wanted to strengthen the Jiuli nationality, so he used his magic power to add a kind of magic to their blood.
This kind of magic can be passed down in the blood, and it will never lose its effect.
When he needs to, as long as he wakes up this blood line, then all the Jiuli people will revenge and obey him. No one will question his order.
This requires him to reach a certain level of cultivation before he can use this magic power. Previously, his cultivation was not enough, so he only relied on the identity of ancestors to lead these people.
Today, he is not satisfied with the so-called ancestor identity. He needs more authority. That is Jiuli's blood.