Emperor Eden announced the start of the election of the Holy Son, and everyone on the field fell silent.
This time is the most sacred moment. If you are still whispering, then be prepared to be slapped to death by Eden who is in the Dao state.
"I respectfully invite the Blood Patriarch to select the next generation of the Holy Son!" Emperor Yiden said slowly with a solemn expression.
The great power of the blood race above the sky took out a drop of extremely dark blood from a black bottle.
As soon as the blood appeared, an extremely terrifying aura began to spread, as if it was about to crush the world. All the blood races felt as if there was a supreme being overlooking them. The absolute suppression of the ancient blood, the absolute suppression of the realm, this power made them lower their heads deeply, and they didn't even have the courage to raise their heads.
There is no doubt that it is the blood of the blood ancestor!
"Go!" Above the sky, the powerful blood clan standing proudly in the center of the bloody vortex flicked his fingers, and the blood of the blood ancestor flew towards the glazed statue, and finally the blood fell into the man's forehead.
Boom!
There was another slight tremor, and a certain special breath began to spread.
The coercion of the blood began to disappear, and everyone felt their whole bodies relax.
They looked up at the statue of the blood ancestor, only to find that the statue of the blood ancestor seemed to be alive, exuding a strong vitality.
"Junior Iden, I implore the Blood Patriarch to identify the candidate for the next generation of Holy Son!" Iden bowed and said.
Thirty-six blood clan powers all cut their fingers at the same time, suspended a drop of their own blood in the air, and waited for the blood ancestor's choice.
Hundreds of thousands of strong blood clans also stared at the scene on the top of the sacred mountain with breathless concentration.
Most of the blood clan focused their attention on the blood of Ada and **, wanting to witness which person's blood will be favored by the blood ancestor.
Yes, as long as the blood ancestor draws a drop of blood, then he will be the next generation's holy son of the blood clan!
As for the blood saint son of the previous generation? He is the Daoist in the center of the bloody vortex, named the Dark Death Emperor. It was a hundred thousand years ago that he was elected as the holy son of the blood race, and it was only after such a long time that he had the opportunity to hold this ceremony again. It is conceivable how high the gold content of this holy son is.
This holy son is very likely to be the next Daoist of the blood clan!
And the Holy Son will be born on these two people, ** and Ada!
The red glazed statue moved, although it moved very slowly, but it touched everyone's heartstrings. Even the existence of Emperor Iden looked at the statue nervously.
I saw the Blood Ancestor holding the skull in his hand, lifted the skull up, and stretched it in a certain direction.
** Seeing this scene, she took a deep breath. Although her face was calm and she was just smiling, her heart was already filled with ecstasy.
When Ada saw this, a look of disappointment appeared on her face, and she sighed slightly.
She and ** were standing in different directions of the crowd, but the direction in which the skull stretched out was the direction of **.
The other hundreds of thousands of blood races also had different expressions, some were happy, some were emotional, and some were sad and lamented. There is no doubt that all this has been settled.
The red light of the skull flashed past, and the blood was drawn under the watchful eyes of many blood races.
Then, before she had time to show the winner's smile, her pupils and mouth began to grow slowly.
The expressions of the hundreds of thousands of blood races also gradually froze on their faces, as if they were stupefied after seeing a ghost.
Three drops of blood slowly flew towards the statue of the blood ancestor, and finally fell into the mouth of the blood ancestor.
A humanized satisfied smile appeared on the face of the blood ancestor, and he smashed his mouth, slowly put down the skeleton in his hand, and continued to restore his original appearance.
Emperor Yiden was a little confused, and Emperor Anmang, who was above the bloody vortex, was also a little confused.
Aida Mei's eyes widened, and she turned her head to look at a certain place, not the **, but the three people behind the **.
Not only her, but the rest of the red-robed blood race and the black-robed blood race all turned their gazes to a certain place, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
The three blood clan powerhouses enjoying the attention of everyone also had absurd and unbelievable expressions at this moment.
These three blood races are Kekesti, Myron and Tabor! They thought they were just here to make soy sauce, why did this happen
**Looking at the three people behind her, her breathing was a little short, and she couldn't keep calm anymore: "How could it be you, this, what the hell is going on?!"
The strength of these three people is only in the upper middle of the thirty-six blood clan powers. Only Tabor can barely be regarded as having a glimmer of hope to be recognized by the blood ancestor and designated as the holy son.
But... the blood of the three people was drawn and absorbed by the blood ancestor at the same time, who can tell him, what the hell is this? !
Emperor Yiden's eyes suddenly burst into a monstrous red light, and he scanned all the areas within a radius of a hundred miles, but did not find the slightest abnormality.
A dark and deep pupil appeared on the back of the Dark Emperor's hand. He stared at the statue of the Blood Ancestor for a while, but found nothing unusual.
There was an eerie silence at the scene.
"Is there... something wrong? After all, three drops of blood were recognized by the Blood Ancestor at the same time. This has never been encountered in the confirmation ceremony of the Holy Son in our history." Emperor Yiden said suddenly.
His words seemed to be spoken to the Dark Emperor, but at the same time he was also said to tens of thousands of blood races. This sentence expressed his point of view and his attitude.
He couldn't accept this result. How could the energy and resources possessed by the Holy Son be so huge that the three people in front of him could have them at the same time? !
"I think this may be an accident. The blood ancestor's holy son confirmation ceremony can be done again!" Emperor Yiden finally revealed his true purpose.
Ke Kesti and the others came back to their senses, although they were angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it. After all, their status is not as good as that of Emperor Yiden, and they can only obey the arrangement of Emperor Yiden at this moment.
The rest of the black-robed vampires didn't have any special emotions in it, at most they felt a little shocked.
But the red-robed vampires, especially those with a higher realm than Meren, all spoke in agreement.
A rare hope was ignited in their hearts. If Myron, who was only at the peak in the early stage of returning to the void, could become a holy son, then why couldn't they
Maybe... this is an opportunity!
The Dark Emperor showed hesitation, and said: "But the blood of this blood ancestor is extremely precious, and the price of re-holding the ceremony is very high..."
"I will pay for the equivalent cost of this blood ancestor's blood!" Emperor Yiden gritted his teeth and said.
After finishing speaking, Emperor Iden turned his gaze to **, his face full of encouragement.
Father as a mountain!
**I am very moved, this is a good father, my son will definitely not let you down!
(Although the monthly pass is not enough, let’s add another wave, pretending that the monthly pass is enough o(╥﹏╥)o)
(end of this chapter)