According to Fengxiu.

When the original clan was destroyed, the treasure of the clan was sent to the death plane.

The treasure of the Death Clan is a drop of blood from the ancestors of the original clan.

In the legend.

This drop of blood may not be useful to others, but it is very useful to the tribes of the main clan.

If Feng Xiu could obtain this drop of blood, his cultivation could continue to improve and reach the legendary realm.

Whether the blood of the body entered the death plane was really unknown.

What if you entered another race?

However, Long Ao knew very well that no matter whether the blood in the body was in the Death Clan, he had already entered the Death Clan. If there is one or not, he would just treat it as if it is.

"Captain of the Royal Family, I just hope to get this drop of blood back, if you don't want to hand it over."

"What do you want?"

Wang Pang asked curiously.

Over the years, no one has dared to question him like this.

In front of him, if you dare to do this, there will be no second person in the entire plane of death. I have to admit that the other party's courage is really nothing to say and it is very arrogant.

It was at this time.

Before Long Ao could speak, Wang Pang suddenly smiled and said, "Hei Wolf, are you looking for this drop of blood?"

Wang Pang took out a drop of blood from his arms, which was red and black, and had solidified.

This is the treasure of the main clan.

Long Ao felt helpless. It would be fine if the blood in his body was in other places. He might have a chance. Now that the blood in his body is in Wang Pang's hands, can he snatch this drop of blood from a title king?

No confidence at all.

"This is my thing."

"kill."

Wang Pang was very impatient. Just after he finished speaking, Zhong Yi and Qian Lin on both sides suddenly took action.

The attacks of the two title kings were extraordinary. Even Long Ao did not dare to confront each other head-on.

Two starry sky corpse slaves appeared instantly, and Long Ao did not hesitate at all, immediately heading back. As the space teleported, Long Ao's figure quickly disappeared into the hall.

If Long Ao was alone, it would be difficult to fight against two and leave smoothly.

Although the two Starry Sky Corpse Slaves are the strength of the Starry Sky King, they are defeated by immortality and resist the two titled Kings. Not only are they immortal, but they also really survived it.

Long Ao took advantage of the opportunity to leave smoothly.

"It's not simple," Wang Pang sneered, looked at the blood in his hand, and said to himself: "Is it the original clan?"

Of course, Wang Pang knew what the drop of blood in his hand meant.

This drop of blood is the treasure of the original clan.

The original clan was as powerful as the Death clan, but the luck of the main clan was extremely poor. Not only was it destroyed, but there was only one person left in the entire clan.

Compared with Zhong Yi and Qian Lin, the strength of the two starry sky corpse slaves is still a bit too much to see.

However, two starry sky corpse slaves can be taken back by Long Ao at any time.

The hall returned to peace.

"Captain, we're careless."

Being run away by the other party under his nose was a very shame for the two of them.

"It's okay."

Wang Pang didn't care at all, because he could clearly sense that the other party's true cultivation was only the starry sky ancestor, and perhaps he was fearless by relying on space teleportation. Even if he had two puppets of the Starry Sky King, what could he do?

The Starry Sky King is nothing to the Death Clan.
Chapter completed!