Chapter 990 True Blood
Number Two was too small, his aura wasn't strong, and they were separated by the Great Dao Universe, so no one could sense his presence at all.

Everyone thought that they were several arms that had merged together and were competing with each other.

However, no one had time to complain about Fang Ping's bad taste. The gate of Qi and Blood was broken through, which meant that the Human Emperor Ji had lost his last trump card. Whether he could kill an emperor depended on whether their next attack was powerful enough.

Before, everyone was holding their breath and challenging the emperor. They were unwilling to accept and unwilling to be manipulated by others, so they stood up to resist. Some people were even coerced.

No matter what their mood was before or what their purpose was, they became very positive when they saw the hope of defeating the emperor.

Everyone's morale is at an unprecedented high, victory is at hand, if they don't fight now, there will be no chance to make a contribution!
The most difficult period is over, and now it's time to reap the benefits.

Some people even began to burn their energy and blood, unleashing stronger attacks.

Defeating the Human Emperor must be rewarded according to merit. The greater their contribution, the more benefits they can get.

Just thinking about how rich an emperor's wealth is makes people salivate, and his jade bones and flesh and blood are all treasures.

Fang Ping didn't realize how much of an impact his words had on everyone.

While he was announcing his victory to everyone, he did not forget about the true blood. Seeing the extremely rich blood and energy floating out from the cave entrance, he immediately pounced on them.

"This is all real blood, it must not be wasted!"

He pressed his entire face directly against the hole, greedily absorbing the gushing Qi and blood. Feeling his own basic Qi and blood increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his golden body also being greatly strengthened, Fang Ping laughed happily!
He also showed an intoxicated expression.

"Ah~"

"Cool!"

“It’s so cool!”

Hearing the laughter, Zhang Haoran was also very excited. He had half of the real blood that Fang Ping had obtained, and he had also specially sent No. 2 over. He believed that the real blood would be delivered soon.

Therefore, he did not use secret techniques to amplify the attack like others. If he was not afraid of being discovered and having to explain, he would have wanted to let it go on purpose.

Now he wished the battle could continue forever. Every second of delay would allow him to gain a large amount of real blood.

Zhang Haoran knew that if the Human Emperor could no longer hold out and a fatal crisis arose, an Emperor would inevitably come to the rescue, and Fang Ping would be the first to bear the brunt of the attack. After all, he was the closest. Then he would have no chance of collecting True Blood.

Not letting the opponent win intentionally was the best he could do.

However, as the commander of this battle, Zhang Haoran cannot deliberately let his opponent win, but Zhang Tao doesn't care about that.

A long time ago, he was labeled the shame of the True King by the people of the cave. He was often chased around the cave by a group of True Kings and didn't care about face at all.

Zhang Tao also understood the inside story and knew that if he wanted to maximize his benefits, he couldn't let the Human Emperor be defeated too quickly.

But everyone around him was like a chicken with its blood pumped up, desperately using their ultimate moves, and it was difficult for him to stop them, so he could only find a way to relieve some of the pressure on the other party.

Zhang Tao also acted very excited, with a red flame emanating from his body, which was burning his blood.

However, if someone investigates carefully, they will find that the energy and blood he burns are very small and cannot amplify his attack at all. He is just a showpiece.

Zhang Tao shouted fiercely with a ferocious expression, "Death to the traitorous emperor! It's time for you to pay back the karma you owe the world."

The projection of the avenue above his head became more and more real. Countless original energies were extracted to construct an extremely solid gate to seal the sky, which exploded as soon as it took shape.

The loud rumbling sound spread to the outside world through the universe.

Everyone thought that Zhang Tao had started to fight desperately, but in fact he used a little trick. The detonation point was not set at a position close to the Origin Road, but in the middle of the Heaven-Sealing Gate.

In this way, the explosion was very powerful and loud, but it did not cause any real damage to the opponent. In other words, the Origin Dao was shaken for a while.

Not only that, he also weakened the influence of the Great Dao of Enlightenment, allowing the Human Emperor to better defend against attacks from others.

Although everyone had many methods and their attacks were very sharp, the damage they caused to the Human Emperor was not small, and even at one point the opponent's explosive power dropped below 8000 million calories.

In fact, a large part of the credit should be attributed to Zhang Tao's teachings and Li Zhu's art of stealing the sky and replacing the day.

The art of stealing the sky and replacing the day can steal the luck of the Human Emperor and make him very unlucky. As long as the situation occurs with probability, it will develop in the worst direction.

As long as there is a chance of hitting a fatal move, the Human Emperor will not be able to dodge it, and any attack that has the potential to cause serious damage will hit the vital points.

Li Zhu played a significant role in the tragic end of the Human Emperor Era.

The Way of Enlightenment can change the enemy's cognition, often causing him to make wrong judgments.

What he was defending with all his might was a casual attack from the Six Heavenly Kings, but he didn't feel any threat from the attack of the strongest man.

Relying on a warrior's instinct to fight will often result in a great loss.

If it weren't for these two people causing trouble, the emperor wouldn't have been beaten so badly.

Zhang Tao has now weakened the influence of the Avenue of Education, which has made the Human Emperor feel much more relaxed.

At least he could correctly judge which attacks posed a threat to him and required focused defense, instead of being misled by his intuition.

To be honest, I wish I could make a contribution ranking for this battle.

Then Zhang Tao's contribution can definitely be ranked in the top three!
It was precisely because the Great Dao of Education had affected the opponent's cognition that he was unable to avoid the important issues and selectively endured some non-threatening attacks, thus wasting a lot of energy and blood.

Even if it was to break the Six Heavenly Kings' killing moves, he had to give it his all, because he didn't dare to trust his own judgment at all. Even if he was an emperor, he couldn't bear such a huge consumption.

Now, without Zhang Tao's interference, Ren Huang feels that he can hold on for a while longer.

He also understood that Zhang Tao was deliberately letting Fang Ping win in order to buy time and get more real blood.

He didn't care about this at all. After all, the real blood was no longer useful to him. Giving it to Fang Ping could also repay some of the karma he owed to the human world.

The most important thing is to let the human race gain more benefits, and maybe they will let him go in the future.

Yes! Human Emperor Ji no longer had much hope of escaping. The moment his Qi and Blood Gate was pierced, he could no longer draw any strength from his True Gate, and his injuries had already stopped healing.

If Zhang Tao hadn't let him go, his situation would have been even more difficult. Now whether he could go back alive depends on how determined the human race is to kill him!

At the same time, it also depends on whether the Emperor of God and others really want to rescue him. He is now like meat on the chopping board, and his life and death are completely out of his control.

Being able to maintain the current stalemate is already the limit of what he can do.

The battle outside entered a stalemate.

At this time, another excited cheer rang out in the Dao Universe.

"Hahaha! I've broken through too!" Unfortunately, although the second clone's laughter was loud, his strength was only at the peak of the Saint realm, and he couldn't make his voice travel out of the Great Dao Universe.

No one except Fang Ping heard the cheers.
Those novice warriors entered a dormant state after merging. Apart from the instinctive circulation of qi and blood to maintain the fusion state, they blocked all perception of the outside world to avoid being disturbed by any accidents.

Number Two didn't care about this. He looked at Fang Ping with a smug look on his face and said, "I broke through the Qi and Blood Gate only five seconds later than you did.

According to the previous calculation method, I win this time!

This doesn't even include your early action!"

Fang Ping was currently enjoying the pleasure of his increased basic Qi and Blood, and was too lazy to bother with the other person.

He thought to himself, "You're so weak anyway, no matter how loud you shout, no one else can hear you. If you think you've won, then consider it your win."

He originally didn't want to bother with No. 2, but after the other party broke through the door of qi and blood, he was so happy that he forgot to absorb the qi and blood that came out.

Watching the energy and blood gradually dissolve into the universe, Fang Ping felt a pang of heartache.

He quietly moved his body, blocked the small hole, and absorbed all the leaked blood.

This is real blood. No matter who dug the hole, we can't waste it, right?
Fang Ping thought to himself, "What a fool! He's just a little faster than me. What's there to be proud of?"
It would be abnormal if you couldn't drill such a small hole faster than me.

It's really pitiful that you can be so happy about this little achievement and forget the real purpose of coming here."

In order to divert the other party's attention, Fang Ping deliberately taunted him, "I was the first to break through the Qi and Blood Gate, so how come you won?

War has always been about looking at the results rather than the process!
Unexpected situations may occur at any time, and solving these problems is also a challenge.

The time you wasted on this cannot be counted on me, so I don't recognize the so-called six seconds at all."

Number Two was about to retort when he suddenly felt something was wrong. Fang Ping was just making small talk.

He looked closely and found that Fang Ping was secretly absorbing his blood and energy. He immediately roared, "Get out of here! That's my real blood.

You have to pay me double the amount of the real blood you just absorbed.

Otherwise, I will tell the main body and let him come after you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Number Two immediately flew forward, not caring at all that the opponent's thigh was blocking in front of him.

Seeing that he was discovered, Fang Ping smiled awkwardly and made way, saying confidently, "You were so busy enjoying yourself that you forgot to absorb the true blood.

It would be such a shame if it dissipated. I'm helping you absorb it to avoid waste. You should thank me."

Number Two had already blocked the hole by this time. He said unwillingly, "I don't care. You stole my true blood anyway. If you don't pay me double, I'll let my main body beat you up.

Besides, true blood doesn't dissipate so easily. You're just taking advantage of me when I'm not paying attention."

"Tsk, with just that little bit of real blood, is it worth it for me to take advantage of it?
One puff from me is enough for you to drink for half a day."

Fang Ping didn't brag this time. The hole he made was hundreds of times bigger, and more blood and energy flowed out.

Number Two didn't have time to argue with Fang Ping. He lay at the entrance of the cave, greedily absorbing the true blood. His strength was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

True blood is indeed a treasure. Just by absorbing a small part of it, he broke the upper limit of his Qi and blood. He would no longer be restricted by mental strength and could reach the same level as his original body.

Of course, he is just a clone and cannot mobilize the power of the original Dao, otherwise he would not have only this little strength.

Fang Ping looked at Number Two lying on the small hole, desperately absorbing the blood. A hint of sympathy flashed in his eyes. How much real blood could such a small hole absorb?

Although Number Two was a clone, he got along very well with Fang Ping and had helped him a lot before. Fang Ping was not an ungrateful person.

He hesitated for a moment, then threw the ball of real blood he had just drawn over, pretending to be dissatisfied and said, "I just absorbed a little bit, and you asked me to return it double. Fine, I'll give it all back to you."

Number Two just said that, mostly as a joke. After all, they are just bad friends.

He didn't expect Fang Ping to take it seriously and actually gave him such a large amount of real blood, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

He said awkwardly, "I just said that, I was joking with you!
If you hadn't held the True Gate steady, I wouldn't have been able to break it. You only deserve to absorb some True Blood, and you don't need to pay me back."

After he finished speaking, his hands trembled, and he wanted to return the real blood, but he was very reluctant. The hole he dug was too small, and this large amount of real blood was enough for him to absorb for a long time.

"hehe!"

Fang Ping was delighted to see Number Two struggling. He said generously, "Take it if I give it to you. I don't even care about this little bit of real blood."

Number Two rolled his eyes and said, "Well, why not just put it on the main body's head!

Since you agreed to split it with him, consider this true blood as a down payment."

At this point, Number Two slapped his forehead and said in frustration, "Damn it, I almost forgot what the original master told me!
If this thing goes wrong, I may have to stay in the Origin Space for the rest of my life.

Fang Ping!

Don't just think about yourself, hurry up and bring half of your true blood over here, I'll send it to my main body right now."

He anxiously transmitted his message, "We must quickly improve our true form's strength. Otherwise, if an emperor intervenes, we won't be able to withstand it."

The task Zhang Haoran had given him before was to transmit the true blood back as soon as possible, but he was so focused on his own happiness that he forgot such an important matter.

Fang Ping asked in surprise, "You can send it to Senior Brother Zhang right now? How?"
Are you flying back on the sword energy? Don't you want to absorb the true blood here?"

Fang Ping said this deliberately because he wanted to find out the secret of Zhang Haoran.

Hearing his direct question, Number Two immediately became confused.

Although he has a good relationship with Fang Ping, he can't say anything.

The main body had previously warned that the affairs of the Wanjie Building must not be known to outsiders, especially Fang Ping.

He is the lucky protagonist of this era. Once he knows something he shouldn't know, his memory will definitely be erased.

Zhang Haoran had experimented on Zhang Tao before, and the feeling of having your memory erased is not pleasant.

Number Two hesitated for a long time before saying with a depressed look on his face, "I can transfer the Qi and blood to my main body right now.

Don’t ask what means were used!
It’s not that I don’t want to say it, but you can’t listen!

We have a good relationship, and I don’t want to hurt you.”

(End of this chapter)

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