Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 213 The Last Bloodline of the Holy Emperor

(I'm working now, so I don't have much time to write. The description may not be that detailed. Please understand!)
Deep in the North Sea, accompanied by a violent tremor, a divine island emerged from the eye of the sea.

"Buzzing..."

The Chaos Pool sparkled and sparkled. In the past three years, Yang Zhu had imprinted those ancient characters on it, making it look more like Taoism.

The body of the pool trembled slightly, and a special divine power flowed through it. The sacred Fusang tree began to shake, and finally, it was absorbed into the pool along with the sacred soil.

"I don't know what's going on in the outside world."

Yang Zhu strolled on the black ocean, seemingly neither hurried nor slow, calm and composed, but the moment his toes touched down, the void twisted and endless lines emerged.

The next moment, he appeared thousands of miles away.

After coming out of Bajing Palace, he originally wanted to kill Yin Tiande, but he happened to encounter the birth of the Fusang sacred tree, and he suddenly went into seclusion for three years.

The North Sea today is no longer desolate. From time to time, one can see divine rainbows passing by. Those are cultivators, and their cultivation is not low.

Before going into seclusion, Yang Zhu divided the sea chart into several parts, scattered them around, and left them in various places in the North Sea.

Soon, a force got a piece of it, and after studying it, they discovered the magic of the sea chart, which is a supreme treasure that may lead to a hidden treasure of immortals!
As more and more nautical charts were obtained, people gradually became clear about the place it pointed to: Tanggu in the North Sea!
"This is news from the Fusang sacred tree!"

As the news came out, Ziwei was in an uproar, and everyone's blood was boiling, unable to calm down, because the Immortal Tree that had disappeared for endless years was most likely in Tanggu!
But they soon encountered a problem. Those people or forces who had the fragments of the sea chart were unwilling to hand them over for research, which resulted in people not making much progress.

"Everyone, this is about the Fusang sacred tree. We should first join forces and piece together the sea chart to explore together."

Later, a member of the Jinwu clan stood up and proposed to gather the remaining fragments of the map together so that all parties could work together to figure it out.

If we were to say who is the most eager and passionate about the Fusang sacred tree, it would be the Jinwu clan. They often claim that their ancestor is the Jinwu clan, and that the Fusang sacred tree originally belonged to them.

"Who doesn't know what you are thinking..."

Everyone knows each other's intentions, but it's hard to say much.

On the one hand, the Jinwu clan is extremely powerful in Ziwei, with terrifying strength, and no one dares to provoke them at will, and this is also the most reasonable method at present.

In this way, more than two years later, we finally pieced together a rough nautical chart, and after a long period of deduction, we roughly determined the route.

Just like that, countless powerful men and outstanding people came to inquire, all wanting to give it a try. After all, no one could resist the temptation of the elixir of immortality!

More and more monks are entering the North Sea, so it is no longer like before where you could walk for decades without seeing a single person.

Now, within an hour, there is a high probability of seeing several divine rainbows passing by, and most people choose to travel in groups.

Due to incomplete nautical charts, after wandering around for half a year, the group still hadn't found the correct route. But this didn't make people give up, and their enthusiasm remained unabated.

Wherever there are people, there will be conflicts. Wars are fought every day, causing quite a stir.

"Uncle Jiang, don't leave me, don't..."

A little boy in tattered clothes and with a dirty face was hugging an old servant and crying loudly.

The little boy looked very thin, haggard and weak, but his eyes were very clear, and there seemed to be a sun in his body, making his skinny and weak body glow.

“Tongtong, I am sorry for not being able to preserve the last bloodline of the Holy Emperor…”

The old man was covered in blood, dying, heartbroken and self-blaming. Even at this time, he still gently wiped the boy's tears. The Sun God Cult is an extremely ancient force. It is said that it was founded by the Sun Saint Emperor. It is unknown how many years it has been passed down.

But after the Jinwu clan came to the North Sea, they discovered them and then took action to overthrow this force, which is exactly what happened.

Later, the Sun God Cult was flooded with blood and its inheritance was almost cut off. How could the Sun God Cult resist the Golden Crow Clan, which was at the peak of its power?
In the end, only their Son of God, the last ray of blood of the Holy Emperor of the Sun, was escorted out at the risk of his life by an old servant.

Even so, they did not think of letting them go. They wanted to wipe out the roots, exterminate the inheritance and bloodline of the Human Emperor, and completely disappear from the world!
They have been chasing all the way and have never let up for half a month.

"Aren't you two good at running? Why aren't you running now?"

The Ninth and Eighth Princes of Jinwu looked down at the few people from a high position, their eyes full of mocking contempt, as if they were looking at two pitiful ants.

As for why the Golden Crow clan hunted down the people of the Sun Saint Queen, it was because they were afraid.

This child had a special physique. After suffering such a severe injury, even a powerful person would have died, but this child survived.

If he could take good care of his body and if he really had the Ancient Sun Scripture on him, even if he was not the second Holy Emperor in the future, he would be able to achieve the supreme Tao fruit!
Moreover, they, like this child, all have the Yang bloodline, but the Golden Crow clan seems very "mixed" in front of them.

His bloodline is far less pure and powerful than that of the boy, so they are determined to eradicate it by sending out a large number of experts!
"The old man is quite good at running, but an ant is still an ant. It will be in vain. Hand over the little boy and the ancient scripture, and I will let you die quickly."

The Ninth Prince of Jinwu had a gloomy face, yet he was difficult to conceal his excitement and agitation.

"Don't think about it!"

Although the child was very young, his eyes were very determined. He was not afraid at all and glared at the two men fiercely.

"Little guy, you don't think you can get away alive today?"

After several days of hunting, the Eighth Prince of Jinwu lost his patience. The golden feathers on his body were very dazzling, and a hot aura emanated from him. He took a step forward and was ready to attack.

"These bastards are so arrogant!"

Big Black Dog and others were staying in the Changsheng Taoist Temple, hidden in the void, witnessing everything that was happening.

"Fuck, should we take action or not?"

Li Tian had a very bad temper, and when he saw this scene, he became so anxious that he started cursing.

The other several Golden Crow princes have all arrived, and they will arrive quickly once he takes action. If he was not afraid of them, he would have taken action long ago.

"Resist tenaciously!"

The Eighth Prince of the Golden Crow pressed forward step by step, his arrogance was overwhelming, and his golden feathers were burning.

"I am unwilling to accept this... I failed to protect the last bloodline of the Holy Emperor... I am unwilling to accept this..."

The old servant called Jiang Bo had tears in his eyes, and his cloudy pupils showed deep reluctance and despair.

He could die, but he didn't want the last bloodline of the Holy Emperor to be killed by the people he once protected.

"boom!"

At this moment, the void twisted, and a divine light penetrated the void. The fierce murderous intent could tear the sky apart, making people tremble with fear!

(End of this chapter)