"I've heard the endless years, and I've finally seen the sun." The huge head shadow was hidden among Feng Yan's space treasures. Through the space treasures, I looked at the vast world around me.

After the body of the Sky-Splitting Sword Saint was destroyed, he had been hiding in a cave. Over the years, even with the state of mind of a powerful person in the holy realm, he would feel lonely.

"Senior Litian, if you are not afraid of being discovered by your enemies, you can come out and breathe fresh air now." Feng Yan said with a smile.

"I think, regardless of... there are many powerful people in the holy realm who hold a grudge against me, including the three clans and five clans, and the two major alliances. Even the Great Zhou Dynasty, I have provoked the Six Arms of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Those Six Arms are quite hated to me, and even want to kill me. Feng Yan, you are from the Great Zhou Dynasty camp. If Liu Arms know that I am with you, they will not only come directly to kill me, but even you may not let him go, and those Six Arms are not easy to mess with." The Saint of the Sky-Splitting Sword.

Feng Yan smiled silently, "Senior Li Tian, ​​the situation in the Source Realm is different from before. Since the fall of the Four Emperors, the Great Zhou Dynasty is now in charge of the Six-Armed Master. However, the Six-Armed Master and the Six-Armed Master still attach great importance to me now. If your grudge against the Six-Armed Master is not too great, I may be able to help you mediate with him."

"You have such great ability?" The Sky-Splitting Sword Saint was surprised.

"It's barely possible." Feng Yan smiled.

This is the truth. Although the energy he has now is not enough to shake the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Great Zhou royal family must attach great importance to him. After all, the combat power under his command is only slightly worse than that of one super power.

"Okay, just tell me about it. I was unintentional when I provoked him." The Saint of Rifting Sky Sword said: "The six-armed personality was originally very introverted. There were countless strong people in the Source Realm, so he only had a better relationship with the Four Emperors. However, he accepted a personal disciple and didn't know what it was called. Anyway, he was still very good to his disciple..."

Before the Saint of the Sky-Splitting Sword was finished, Feng Yan glared, "You can't kill the disciple of Master Six Arms, are you?"

"Uh... I did kill him." The Sky-Splitting Sword Saint said embarrassedly.

Feng Yan only felt dizzy in his head.

He also wanted to mediate the Rising Sword Saint and Six Arms, but now it seems that the Rising Sword Saint is the only personal disciple who killed Six Arms.

It should be noted that it would be so difficult for a junior to accept a disciple with a character like Liu'er? Even now, Liu'er is alone and there is no one at all. This shows that his disciple really has something that Liu'er likes very much. The Sky-Splitting Sword Saint killed his disciple. Liu'er was not angry or crazy. How could he mediate this?

"It was indeed an accident that I killed his disciple. I didn't know the identity of his disciple in advance. However, when his disciple was venturing outside, he suddenly killed my nest. You know, there were countless slaves in my nest. It seemed that one of my slaves accidentally provoked him, and then he killed my nest and slaughtered him in a large amount. Of course, I was furious, and then I killed him directly regardless of the situation. Only afterwards did I realize that he was a six-armed disciple." The Saint of the Sky Sword looked bitter.

"So that's how it is." Feng Yan frowned.

To put it this way, the Saint of the Sky Sword was indeed unintentional. After all, the powerful people in the holy realm all have great dignity. The six-armed disciples came directly to his lair, which was equivalent to slapping him in the face. The Saint of the Sky Sword took action to kill the six-armed disciples, which was normal.

"How is it, can you still help with mediation?" said the Saint of Rifting Sky Sword.

"I'll give it a try. Regardless of whether the six-armed master is willing to mediate, I agree that as long as your body is not fully restored, I will not let anything be detrimental to you. Even if it's six-armed master, it won't work." Feng Yan said solemnly.

The Saint of the Sky-Splitting Sword was grateful in his heart. He didn't know whether Feng Yan could truly protect him, but as long as Feng Yan really did this, he would be grateful.

"By the way, Feng Yan, didn't you say that you have a friend in the Holy Realm, and can he help me recover my body?" asked the Tianjian Saint.

"Yes, but he is still in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and I don't plan to go back for the time being." Feng Yan said.

"Why?" The Sky-Splitting Sword Saint frowned.

"I have my own things to do, but don't worry, it won't take long, at most it will only take a few hundred years. After I go back, I will definitely ask him to help you recover your body." Feng Yan said.

"That's thank you." The Sky-Splitting Sword Saint said gratefully.

Feng doesn't care. As the saying goes, if you eat people in a short mouth and use people to be soft-hearted, the Sky-Splitting Saint will give you all the best Sky-Splitting Saint. Of course, Feng Yan will also give you some things to the Sky-Splitting Saint.

Feng Yan was wandering in Wanzhong Mountain. He had been in seclusion in the cave for nearly two hundred years, and the battlefield in the world had been calm for two hundred years, but his remaining power had not completely dissipated. In Wanzhong Mountain, the core disciples of the three and five clans still did not dare to come in.

Feng Yan didn't plan to stay in Wanchong Mountain for more time. He rushed along the way and left Wanchong Mountain for a short time.

Inside the purple and golden palace.

"Master Feng Yan." An old man in black robe stood respectfully in front of Feng Yan, "I am Po Fei, a black robe deacon from Wanxiang Tower."

"Master Pofei, I'm working hard." Feng Yan smiled, "I wonder if I have brought what I want?"

Feng Yan did not return to the temporary base, but directly quarreled with Venerable Pofei in the battlefield of heaven and earth.

"It has been brought." Venerable Po Fei nodded, "I, Wanxiang Tower, have tried my best to find fifty-two kinds of blood for you, which is already the limit."

"Fifty-two kinds?" Feng Yan frowned slightly. The number was a little smaller, but he also understood that it was already very difficult for Wanxiang Tower to take out so many.

The bloodlines of top divine beasts are rare in the source realm. More importantly, what Feng Yan wants is the complete bloodline, unlike before, unlike the essence and blood of those divine beasts.

To have a complete bloodline of the divine beast, you have to capture a top divine beast alive, and then slowly use various means to completely force the bloodline on the other party out of the body, and you also have to use special methods to store the bloodline that was forced out.

But you should know that the more top divine beasts are, the stronger their strength will be. They are not so easy to be captured alive. Even if they are captured alive, few people will force out the bloodlines in the other party step by step. This behavior is a bit crazy and perverted.

Even the Wanxiang Tower has retained the complete bloodline of fifty-two top divine beasts over the years.

"Master Feng Yan, what are you going to do with these complete top divine beast bloodlines?" Venerable Po Fei couldn't help asking.

Because under his influence, this complete bloodline of the divine beast is actually like a useless person and does not have much effect. After all, this bloodline is forced out of others and is not pure. What's the use of such a divine beast's bloodline?

"I use it for my own purposes, Master Pofei, I'll have you been there for a while, and I'll thank Wanxiang Tower for me." Feng Yan said with a smile.

"You are polite, Lord Feng Yan." Venerable Po Fei said continuously.

In the endless void of the battlefield in the heaven and earth, Feng Yan's palace slowly moved forward in the palace.

"Senior Li Tian, ​​the complete bloodline of the top divine beast is too rare. I tried my best to get seventy-two types for the time being, which is only equivalent to four parts." Feng Yan frowned.

"Second portions? You kid, you are very powerful." The Sky-Splitting Sword Saint was surprised, "I remember that before I created this blood-grabbing technique, I had found countless bloodlines of divine beasts for experiments. But it was extremely difficult to get the complete top-level bloodlines of divine beasts. I tried my best to get three. But how long did you find the four-piece?"

Feng Yan was silent. The reason why he was able to get the bloodlines of seventy-two complete top divine beasts was the most important of which were fifty-two sent from Wanxiang Tower and the other twenty. Feng Yan was directly deprived of the countless strong men who were imprisoned by him.

You should know that in his Heavenly Demon Prison, a large number of strong people were imprisoned, most of whom were the Extreme Heaven and Earth Venerables, and many of them were the top group among the Extreme Heaven and Earth Venerables.

With so many strong people, many of them are divine beasts, such as the Ancient Shadow Venerable, which is a very rare top divine beast in the source world.

Feng Yan used the method of the Sacred Sword of the Sky Sword to force out the bloodlines from those strong men with the bloodlines of the top divine beasts step by step, and then he gathered seventy-two kinds.

To practice the blood-grabbing technique, eighteen kinds of blood, each eighteen kinds is one portion, and seventy-two kinds is only four portions.

"Boy, don't worry, although there is a great chance of failure in practicing the blood-grabbing technique, as long as you fail once, the failed experience will continue to accumulate, and the success rate will increase greatly when you practice the blood-grabbing technique. I prepared three parts when I practiced the blood-grabbing technique, but I only used two parts to refine the blood-grabbing technique." The Saint of the Sky-Splitting Sword.

"You created the blood-grabbing technique, so it is of course easy for you to practice, but I am different." Feng Yan also worried secretly.

If only four portions are used, you mean that he can only fail three times at most. If all four times fail, he will have to search for the bloodline of the top divine beast again.

"Don't worry, let me give you guidance, you will succeed, okay, let's start right away." The Saint of the Sky Sword urged.

Feng Yan nodded and sat down cross-legged. Seventy-two complete bloodlines of top divine beasts were all filled with a dark green bottle. This dark green bottle was not an ordinary thing, but a treasure refined in a special way. The price of this bottle in the source world is equivalent to a treasure of heaven and earth.

"You just started trying, and the first time you must have failed, so you don't have to use the bloodlines of those top divine beasts for the first time. I'll prepare it for you." The Sky-Splitting Sword Saint's eyes moved, and eighteen dark green bottles appeared.

"These eighteen kinds of bloodlines are just the bloodlines of ordinary divine beasts in the source world. They were used to accumulate experience when I practiced the blood-grabbing technique. You can try it." The Saint of the Sky-Splitting Sword.
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