There seems to be nothing surprising about this jar, but there is a special aura that is constantly exuding.
At the same time, almost at the moment Wang Baole arrived, a stream of Qi Emotion aura descended around him, transforming into the figures of the Happy Lord and the Wrath Lord and others, all looking at the clone that saw the Desire Lord.
Due to the Law of Seeing and Desire, they were unable to lock onto Wang Baole, let alone see Wang Baole's condition. Therefore, they only found out about what Wang Baole had experienced before after being notified by Wang Baole later.
And Wang Baole also knew very well that the other party's method could not be so simple as to expel his soul. If it were him who was in charge of the layout, there would definitely be second-hand preparations, that is, once the other party found him, he would also have to face killing. bureau.
In fact, Wang Baole's judgment was correct. After trying the clone of the Desire Master in the first three days and finding that Wang Baole's resistance was so strong, he began to make preparations. Now the underground palace has been arranged by him. The place of killing.
That's why his eyes didn't show panic, but resentment.
After Xi Zhu and others arrived, after seeing everything in the underground palace clearly, especially after seeing the blood jar, their expressions suddenly changed, and Xi Zhu spoke urgently.
"That's... this breath..."
"That's the blood of the emperor!!"
"Impossible, the emperor's blood has transformed into the body of the Law of Desire, how can this drop still exist!!"
The masters of the seven emotions suddenly backed away with a huge change in their expressions, but it was still too late. They saw the clone of the master of desire, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly.
"I guessed you were coming. Now that you're here, why bother leaving in a hurry? Come on!!"
As he spoke, the blood tank placed there suddenly vibrated. In the next moment, cracks spread with a crackling sound, and a vast aura spread directly from it. This aura carried supreme pressure. , with terror, a sweeping momentum, and a stern and shocking will, all of Qiqing and the others here showed unprecedented panic, as if they had been brought back painful memories.
Wang Baole's expression also changed, but deep in his eyes, there was a strange light that flashed across his face.
The next moment, the crack in the blood tank reached its extreme, and it suddenly collapsed and shattered. The momentum inside it exploded directly, forming a blood-colored mist, rolling crazily towards the surroundings, swallowing everything!
The masters of the seven emotions all retreated under this drastic change in expression, as if they did not dare to be contaminated by the blood-colored mist. They could only see the master of desire, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, with a happy look on his face, and madness in his eyes.
"Death, you all will die!!"
In an instant, the blood mist swept through everything and directly submerged Wang Baole's figure. As for the Four Masters of Seven Emotions, due to their timely escape, although they were still contaminated by some blood mist, they still escaped from the underground palace. Outside the ancient well, All of them looked pale and tried their best to get rid of the influence of the blood mist in their bodies. Only Xi Zhu looked at Gujing anxiously.
"Don't look anymore, we failed this time."
"Who would have thought that a madman like Lord Desire would actually have a drop of the emperor's blood!"
"Looking at it now, it must have been many years ago that he was refined from that body and became his own trump card... If he had taken it with him when he was taken away, I'm afraid I would have lost a lot if I waited at that time. big."
Nu Lord and the others all spoke with gloomy expressions.
"Maybe... it's not necessarily the case." The happy master suddenly said.
The angry master raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but there was a hint of disapproval in his expression.
At the same time, in the underground palace in the ancient well, blood mist enveloped all directions, and only the laughter of the desire master's clone still echoed. At the same time... as the mist rolled, there were illusory figures, one after another, emerging from the gaps in the walls in all directions. Fly out.
Each and every one of these figures... actually looks like Jian Yuzhu, but his aura is weaker. This is... the second of the four clones of Jian Yuzhu!
This second clone is very cunning. The way he hides it is to split himself again and turn into a hundred parts, each of which is hidden. This time, because he sensed the plan of the other clone, he took the initiative to cooperate and complete this. One shot.
At this moment, these re-differentiated clones were like sharp knives, rushing straight into the mist, towards the place where Wang Baole was inside, stabbing crazily, even if the Seeing Desire Master thought that no one could survive in this emperor's blood mist except himself. Survived, but he still made two preparations.
During the roar, the sharp blades formed by these differentiated clones all pierced into Wang Baole's position. With the popping sound, it seemed that the smell of blood here became stronger.
"No matter how you calculate, what can you do? If it is not yours, it will not be yours after all." The resolute avatar of the Lord of Seeing Desire on the side was laughing wildly, with expectations in his eyes. He was waiting for the blood mist here after Wang Baole was destroyed. The gathering of them will eventually form a new body, waiting for his integration.
Once integrated, he completed this reversal and became the master of desire again. By that time, he no longer cared about the seven emotions outside.
Because there is no influence from Wang Baole, and because he has integrated these, and is in his own City of Desire, he is sure to suppress the seven emotions.
If that doesn't work, he can still break through the Wrath Lord's blockade and summon the Emperor's Spirit.
And soon, the scene that appeared here was also in line with the judgment of the clone of the Desire Lord. The blood-colored mist that filled the surroundings suddenly rolled like boiling, dispersed from the outside in an instant, and directly gathered and shrank.
But at this moment when he saw the resolute avatar of the Desire Master, he was filled with anticipation... His expression suddenly changed violently, because... he saw a figure walking out step by step in the depths of the bloody mist in the contraction of the blood-colored mist. Come!
As he walked out, the sharp blades that had been stabbed into the differentiated body all turned into blood and were absorbed by it!
The body of law that is not occupied by consciousness cannot move on its own, nor can it swallow the sharp blades transformed by the differentiated body. Being able to do this only shows that... this body is still controlled by someone at this moment!
"This... this..." Seeing the desire master's clone's expression changed drastically, the figure in the blood mist became more and more visible. As it walked out, the surrounding mist gathered crazily towards the figure, following the seven orifices and the sweat pores on the body. Influx.
After the last trace of mist blended in, this figure had already walked in front of the clone of the Desire Lord. His whole body was red, and even his hair turned into blood. His eyes glowed red, and he had a violent aura, carrying supreme power. Pressure, covering all directions.
It was Wang Baole.
He calmly looked at the stunned Jian Yuzhu who looked extremely horrified.
"You, you, you...who are you? How could you absorb my master's blood!!" Seeing the desire master's body trembling, his eyes filled with disbelief, he completely lost his voice.
Wang Baole was silent, and raised his right hand, pressing it on the head of the Jian Yuzhu who was in front of him.
With a slight press, the desire master's clone suddenly trembled all over, and its body collapsed visibly. Before its body and soul were destroyed, and it died completely...
He suddenly looked a little dazed and looked at Wang Baole blankly. He vaguely seemed to have seen something and murmured.
"You are... Master..." With these four words out of his mouth, he saw the figure of the Desire Lord's clone disappear into smoke and turn into rich Qi and blood, pouring into Wang Baole's body along his right hand.
Wang Baole didn't speak from the beginning to the end. He stood there for a long time. Finally, he sighed softly and turned around to leave.
(End of chapter)