Star Trace Gate

Chapter 794: Borrowing blood to lure someone into a trap

The first person in the Dragon and Phoenix Genealogy, the young marquis of Dongdeng Mansion?

Ren was also shocked that Lao Feng gave up the opportunity in the Emperor's Tomb and gave him the twelve blood guides, when he suddenly felt an extremely powerful aura above the sky, flying into the opposite platform in a swagger.

He raised his head slightly and gazed, and recognized at a glance the young man dressed in black, with an aura as strong as the rising sun. He was the young marquis of Dongdeng Mansion.

At this moment, there is only one day left before the opening of the Human Arena, which means that most of the geniuses should have arrived here by now. Moreover, fighting is not prohibited in the Human Town, and Blood Leaders can attack and kill each other.

In such an environment full of sinister plots and scoundrels, the young marquis dared to fly across the sky with his surging aura in full view of everyone. This move can really be regarded as extremely crazy.

In the small town, not only Ren was secretly paying attention to the situation on the platform, but also the group of geniuses hiding in the dark were also spying on the situation in the inn.

What on earth was the young marquis going to do? Who the hell had offended him again?

Has he already prepared to use his invincible magic to suppress all opponents outside the pass before he even enters the human arena?

Everyone hid in the dark, either discussing with each other or observing in silence, but they all had many speculations in their hearts.

Ren Ye came back to his senses, thinking about Feng Rende's choice. To him, Old Feng's decision to give up the opportunity of the Emperor's Tomb was not unexpected, but a foreseeable result.

Lao Feng did not have much blood leads accumulated by himself, and had no capital to go through the level alone; if he wanted to cooperate with others, he would definitely not be able to find anyone to travel with as a stranger, and if he wanted to join the team as a familiar face, no one would probably accept him.

To put it bluntly, if he had friends and familiar faces in the Emperor's Tomb, would he have to go with him? And when the Little Bad King first persuaded him to leave by the Avenue Bridge, he could have gone to find someone he knew, and there was no need to turn back...

Therefore, Little Bad King felt that Old Feng had no way out, and the only way was to give up the opportunity of the Emperor's Tomb and withdraw, so that at least he could save his life. Moreover, Ren Ye had never been a teacher, and the reason why he was willing to talk to Old Feng more was because the two of them had been together for three months, and although the other party had many small thoughts, after all, the conversations and laughter along the way were still vivid in his mind, and he couldn't bear to see the other party die in the human arena.

However, he didn't expect that Old Feng would give up so quickly and even gave him his twelve blood guides...

This trick really made the Little Bad King unable to do anything. He kept thinking in his heart: "Did I blame him wrongly? No, my eyes that can detect fraud may misjudge a treasure, but I will never misjudge a person...!"

He stood by the window, staring blankly at the opposite platform, and murmured in the cold wind: "Where are the other four people? If Lao Feng wanted to team up with them, he wouldn't have left the Emperor's Tomb so suddenly. And when he left, the four people's auras surged, and they even went over to investigate. This shows that this move was also very unexpected for them."

"Since he was not traveling in a group, and he left suddenly, and sent his blood to me so urgently, there is only one possibility. He was threatened with life and death by those four people, and he made the decision to leave in a desperate situation."

"Why did the four of them force him? If they wanted to seize the blood, they could just rob it directly. But they obviously negotiated first, and when they failed to reach an agreement, Lao Feng decisively chose to give up."

"Lao Feng gave me the Blood Guidance in the end... This shows that he is not angry with me and he listened to what I said. Is giving me the Blood Guidance a response or a reminder?"

"Those four people forced Lao Feng because they wanted to target me? And he didn't betray me..."

Ren Ye frowned as he thought about this, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp: "Okay, okay, I just like playing dirty tricks."

"Ong!"

At this moment, the silent platform suddenly shook, and a dark golden spear cut through the darkness, hanging across the sky, with the tip of the spear pointed directly at Zhang Long and the other three.

It was a two-meter-long spear. It was not straight all over, but had a dark golden twisted arc that was full of power, as if it had been formed naturally after the collapse of the universe and the explosion of stars. It was like the spine of a dormant dragon, containing a sharp aura that could destroy the world.

Oh no, to be precise, it was not a sharp aura, nor was it some kind of acquired Taoist rhyme, but a kind of innate treasure that was too ancient and heavy, able to distort the void and make it dark and murderous.

As soon as the gun appeared, the entire human town was filled with a sense of destruction that all living things in the world were about to disappear into thin air; it also made the Little Bad King feel as if he was in an ancient battlefield full of corpses, looking up to see an ancient god fighting to exhaustion and about to die.

That gun - is the most precious treasure in the world that the young marquis sacrificed. It should also be his lifelong magic weapon, and it is most likely a treasure formed innately, not a magic weapon forged by some great master later in life.

Ren Ye's horizons were now broadened, and he almost instantly determined that the spear floating in the air was of great origin and of extremely high status.

There are still some powerful people in Jiuli, and powerful people like to travel alone and will never participate in any bullshit Tianjiao event...

Under the dark golden spear, the young marquis relaxed, his hair flying, and said in a very cheerful and polite voice: "Will you lend it to me? Will you give me this honor?"

"Ong!"

The spear trembled slightly above the sky, and the buzzing sound seemed to resonate between heaven and earth. The monstrous and murderous aura emanating from it overwhelmed Zhang Long and the other three, making them dare not move.

As the old saying goes, a soldier is like his master. The aura emitted by a magic weapon is mostly related to the temperament and style of the host.

Although the spear exuded a monstrous and murderous aura, as if it came from the netherworld of hell, the ominous red earth, or some evil place where countless powerful men were buried...but it did not have the slightest bit of gloom, coldness, or sinisterness. It made people feel uncomfortable and their backs went cold.

He was just a demon god that was as ferocious as the ones that had come from the ancient times, overbearing, fierce, and arrogant...

After the spear came out, the expressions of Zhang Long and the other four became extremely ugly.

"It seems that you are not going to give this face to me." The young marquis stood tall and straight, with his hands behind his back. His every move showed the demeanor of a peerless talent, but his words sounded like a beast: "Then IOU will be written after death, so as not to disgrace our reputation."

As soon as he finished speaking, his deep blue eyes looked at the four people straightforwardly and passionately.

"Wait a minute...!" Zhang Long waved his hands instantly, his face pale as he said, "The ancient emperor's descendants are in this imperial tomb, which means that all of us, the Nine Li geniuses, have powerful enemies blocking our way. It's just two blood leads. Since the young marquis asked, I will lend the four of them to you."

"Are you trying to belittle me? Are you trying to say that I am afraid of the ancient emperor's descendant, so I borrowed your blood to accumulate capital?"

"I...that's not what I meant."

"hehe."

The young marquis sneered and said impatiently: "Then hand over the blood."

Zhang Long and the other four had extremely ugly expressions on their faces, and they all felt the humiliation of being robbed but not daring to resist.

There are only two options before them now. Either hand over the blood and make a good relationship, or go to heaven and fight to decide life and death.

Although the former is humiliating, it is safe and does not require one to risk one's life; as for the latter... there are precedents to learn from.

The young marquis entered Dongji Mountain and shouted behind the bridge: "Get out, or you will all die."

The team blocking the bridge didn't believe it at the time, and they really died later.

He fought his way across the bridge, went into the mountains alone to complete the task, and then walked away in a swagger, and no one dared to stop him.

This ferocious god before him had left his home and been born since the emperor's tomb was opened. He has been sweeping across the country and defeating all the geniuses without ever being defeated.

Although Zhang Long and the other four were full of confidence, when they faced him, they were extremely reluctant to fight him at this moment.

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, they could only reveal an expression of eating dog shit, and each of them emitted divine perception to draw blood out.

Four people and eight blood guides, flashing red light, slowly floated in front of the young marquis.

"Brother Marquis, the blood is here...we can consider it as a friend." Zhang Long said, clasping his fists while suppressing his anger.

"brush!"

The young marquis waved his hand and instantly collected eight blood attractants.

But after he got this opportunity, he didn't write a receipt, but he didn't mean to leave either. He just continued to look at the four guys with a smile...

You're just going to leave after borrowing the money. Do you want to stay here for dinner?

Zhang Long couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he continued to clasp his fists and said, "Brother Houye, how about you stay here and we can have dinner together?"

"No need to eat." The young marquis replied straightforwardly: "You just replied too much. I was interrupted by you before I could even finish my second request...!"

"Ah?! What's the second loan?"

"hehe……!"

The kind smile on the young marquis's face became even stronger. He looked at the four people and said word by word: "The cultivator splits his soul into two bodies. After this person has two, each soul must also have two. Borrow them and leave; if you are not satisfied, then destroy your soul and borrow again!"

The four were dumbfounded upon hearing this, standing still like wooden chickens.

I really am saying hello to your great-grandmother!! You are really going too far, aren't you?

Even Zhang Long, who had a more feminine personality, had veins bulging on his neck at this moment, and was staring at the young marquis with red eyes.

"I see anger in your eyes, that's good." The young marquis was very happy and continued to smile: "But in the end, are you going to lend it to me or not? Just give me a straight answer!"

He spoke in a bold voice, and did not use any magical powers to isolate the platform, so the geniuses in the town who were secretly observing the place could easily hear their conversation.

"You can still earn blood this way?!"

"Young Marquis's move is indeed a bit too overbearing."

"You know nothing. Those four people are not good people. They specialize in bullying independent cultivators with no background in Dongji Mountain. It is really gratifying that they are borrowed today."

"...!"

In secret, many people were discussing the matter.

Ren Ye stood in the inn, listening to the young marquis' words, as if a new door had opened up: "It's true that there must be a teacher among three people. I can learn a trick to make money every day...!"

"I will go back to Qingliang Prefecture and immediately go to the remote ancient county of Daqian to borrow the star source."

On the opposite platform, Zhang Long gritted his teeth and trembled as he said, "If we borrow two more, we will have too little money to save our lives after we enter the human world. Young Marquis, we are all from the Jiuli Continent, why are you forcing us like this?"

"The thing is, if you don't lend it now, then the two coins you just borrowed will be in vain... the price has been paid, but not only did you not get the money, you also offended him. I advise you not to behave like this, it's unwise." The young marquis carefully analyzed the situation for them.

Wu Hao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, saying, "Just fight him! I want to see if the number one in the Dragon and Phoenix Book is really invincible in his time!"

"Fight, fight, fight, fight, what the hell. I'm fighting you with my treasure and invincible record, not whether your father is a sixth-rank or not." Li Man lowered his head and said, "Calm down."

"Even if my father is a sixth-rank official, he can't beat him. His father, the old marquis, is also a sixth-rank official." Qian Zonghao added.

After three breaths, Zhang Long weighed the pros and cons again, and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Okay, since the young marquis has said so, then the four of us will use our soul bodies and lend you two blood leads each."