Palace of Heavenly Kings

1965 IMHO
"Go! Go ∽∽∽∽!"

Several men rushed forward without Ling Qingxue's consent.

Although the rest of the people did not make such a move, they already agreed.

The Palace of the Ancient God is right in front of you, and this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity makes countless people eager to move.

Chen Mo looked at Ling Qingxue, but saw that Ling Qingxue had no intention of ordering everyone to enter the palace.

She blinked her eyes, and said helplessly, "The door to the ancient mysterious realm needs the blood of physical cultivation to open it. If they are so reckless, they will only lose more than they gain."

As Ling Qingxue's words fell, it seemed as if they were right. The men who were rushing ahead had already seen the target, but at this moment, the palace was suddenly enveloped by a golden mysterious light.

In an instant, the golden Xuanguang turned into a sharp weapon and blasted down on those men.

Chi Chi Chi!
Suddenly there was a strange sound, and there was blood spilled outside the gate of the palace. The blood penetrated into the gate of the palace as if it had spirituality, making the palace even more terrifying.

Seeing this scene, no matter how stupid everyone is, they know that the secret realm is definitely not simple.

Because the monk who rushed out just now had already been turned into ashes and died on the spot.

"It's so dangerous." Someone patted his chest with lingering fear, and his face looked like he was alive after a catastrophe, "If Ling Qingxue hadn't told this in advance, I guess I would have died in the attack of the palace like those few stunned youths. However, this ancient god palace is really dangerous."

Seeing several monks died outside the palace, everyone no longer had the previous impulse.

On the contrary, these people looked at Ling Qingxue with expressions of respect.

At this moment, Ling Qingxue seemed to have established a majesty, and her whole person became inviolable.

She looked at the palace in the distance, and said, "Everyone, as long as you listen to me and release your own blood power, you will be able to open the gate and successfully enter the ancient god's palace."

After hearing this, everyone nodded.

Then one by one looked at each other for a moment, and then opened their mouths to spit out blood, and the blood suddenly bloomed in the sky, and a large amount of bloody smell continued to permeate, and then fell in unison on the gate of the palace.

Buzz!
The blood power of these people is very strong, as if they can penetrate everything into the gate of the palace.

The next moment, the palace emanated violent and billowing profound energy, making the gates tremble.

Rumble!
There were bursts of loud noises from the palace, giving everyone hope.

"If you work harder, you will definitely be able to open the gate of the palace."

Everyone couldn't help but glanced at each other, and then began to gather their energy. The powerful force of energy and blood bloomed from their bodies again, and then gathered at the gate of the palace, causing bursts of abnormal noises from the palace.

I don't know how long it has passed, everyone's face is pale, their whole body is almost powerless, and they are extremely weak, but the gate of the palace has not been opened, which makes everyone a little confused.

"What's going on? We have gone all out, but why can't the gate of the palace be opened?"

Someone was about to say this in despair.

For these people, the power of blood is very important. If they were not for the blood of the ancient gods, they would never have paid such a high price. Now, they have already paid a lot of blood, but they have not seen the results. Everyone is about to be dumbfounded .

Even at this moment, Ling Qingxue looked a little embarrassed, and fell into thinking when her eyes flickered.

"Why is there such a situation, is the blood power of these people not strong enough?"

For the ancient mysterious realm, Ling Qingxue spent countless thoughts.

But she didn't expect that the palace gate still couldn't be opened, and the power of these bloodlines was already strong enough, but there were only bursts of abnormal noises coming from the palace gate.

This is something Ling Qingxue did not expect.

The little cloud fairy next to her couldn't help but widen her eyes, and subconsciously looked for the person who hadn't made a move.

When she looked this way, she saw Xuehu and Chen Mo first.

Only these two people haven't released the power of blood, which made Little Fairy Yuncai stomp her feet involuntarily.

"Xue Hu, there is another boy, what's the matter with you? Why don't you donate your own blood power?"

As soon as this remark came out, Xuehu said a little helplessly: "Little fairy, it's not that I don't want to donate my blood power, but because the Ice and Snow City Lord is still here, and I donated my blood power without her consent. The Ice and Snow City Lord killed me."

Saying that, Xuehu still didn't forget to look up at Bing Yuxue Nu.

The Bingyuxue girl at this moment also did not contribute her blood power, after all, what kind of person she is.

In terms of status alone, she is not weaker than Ling Qingxue.

In particular, Bingyuxue girl didn't think about getting the blood of the ancient gods. She came here to witness the competition of the favored son of heaven. By the way, she wanted to know why Ling Qingxue summoned people to open the ancient mysterious realm.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Chen Mo.

Having ruled out Little Fairy, Bing Yu Xue Nu and Xue Hu, only Chen Mo, a monk without any background, did not release his blood power.

This made everyone find the target of hatred, and looked at Chen Mo with a strong killing intent.

"Boy, what's the matter with you?"

"Everyone has worked so hard on our ancient god's blood, but you are indifferent."

"Do you want to eat free food?"

When someone said this, the eyes became extremely cold, causing Chen Mo's expression to change a little.

Ling Qingxue also stared at Chen Mo.

Although she didn't speak, there was a look of dissatisfaction on her face.

Sensing this situation, Chen Mo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Everyone, with all due respect, you are all scum, even hundreds of people can't open the palace even if they donate their blood."

"And I only need one person, and I can attack the palace immediately."

"what?"

Hearing Chen Mo's words, everyone was about to petrify on the spot.

Then they came back to their senses and looked at Chen Mo with sneering expressions.

"Boy, dare to say that we are all scumbags. You are ridiculous. With your own strength, are you sure you can open the gate of the ancient god's palace?"

"Especially if everyone can't open the palace, isn't it grandstanding for you to talk big?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Mo shrugged helplessly.

He knew that these people didn't like him, but Chen Mo really didn't mean to lie.

Because the power of Chen Mo's blood is not comparable to ordinary people.

At the location of Fulong Mountain, Chen Mo absorbed the blood power of many immortal beasts. Although Chen Mo was about to die once during the period, they were all restored by Ling Tian.

Therefore, the power of Chen Mo's blood is definitely not as powerful as ordinary people.

Facing these people's questioning, Chen Mo didn't explain too much.

He believes in his ability to open the door to the ancient mysterious realm.

Ling Qingxue looked at Chen Mo earnestly, with a strange look on her face, "This guy looks calm and composed. Could it be that he really has the ability to open the door to the ancient mysterious realm?"

Ling Qingxue didn't express her thoughts.

But she looked at Chen Mo, and for some reason, she felt more and more that Chen Mo might do this.

(End of this chapter)