The rusty iron box looks inconspicuous, but when it was taken out by Huang Chen, Luo Xiu felt the ancient vicissitudes of the passing of time from it.

Obviously, the years when this iron box exists are very old, and perhaps it can be traced back to the era when the ancestors of the War God clan were.

"Huang Chen, what do you mean? Since this thing is left by the ancestors of your War God Clan, it is naturally your War God Clan. I, Luo Xiu, will not covet your things." Luo Xiu waved his hand and took his eyes back from the iron box.

Hearing this, the eyes of several clan elders behind Huang Chen flashed. They were really worried that this person would take away the relics of his ancestors, but seeing that his posture at this moment did not seem to be artificial, he recognized Luo Xiu a lot in his heart.

"Young Master, this iron box has been in our War God Clan for millions of years, but no one has ever been able to open it. Perhaps we have a fate but no part, and we have no blessings to live up to it. If the young master can open it, this thing will be dedicated to the young master." Huang Chen gritted his teeth and said.

"Of course you can't open this iron box, because there are restrictions on it. You must practice the God of War Art to the realm of the Divine Emperor to open it." Luo Xiu just glanced at it and said the reason why the iron box could not be opened.

Luo Xiu's words were shocking. Not only Huang Chen, but also the elders behind him were stunned. Because of these secrets, even the patriarchs of their War God clans had no idea about these secrets. How did this person know about them?

"I have said that I know more about your War God Clan than you." Luo Xiu said lightly, without explaining it.

This iron box can be opened with Luo Xiu's ability. Although he does not have the bloodline of the War God Clan, according to common sense, he cannot practice the War God Art to the above God King, but what he practices is the Way of the Formless Heavens.

His Heavenly Unformed Way evolved into all things with formlessness. Although the God of War is an extremely mysterious magical magic technique, Luo Xiu still has the confidence to evolve it with the Heavenly Unformed Way.

The requirement to open the iron box is only a divine emperor-level method, so Luo Xiu is at least 60% sure of being able to succeed.

"Young Master, can you open this iron box?" Huang Chen couldn't help but ask excitedly. What exactly were the relics of our ancestors for millions of years? It has always been a mystery surrounding the hearts of all tribesmen of all generations.

"I can only say that I can try it, it's hard to say whether it's successful or not." Luo Xiu nodded.

After hearing this, the clan elders were also very excited. Luo Xiu did it as soon as he said that, covering one palm with a rusty iron box, the world of formless Tao evolved, and the dazzling golden light came out of his palm.

"God of War!"

At this moment, the aura that radiated from Luo Xiu's body was no different from the God of War.

Several clan elders were moved in an instant, because the aura of the God of War Art on Luo Xiu's body had clearly surpassed the gods and the gods. As a person who was not a god of war, how could he cultivate the God of War Art to this level?

Huang Chen was also stunned. The more he felt that Luo Xiu was unfathomable, the more he knew about him, the more he would find that there were still many secrets on him. What outsiders could see was always the tip of the iceberg.

"Can you say that this Young Master Luo is the reincarnation of a certain ancestor of our War God clan?" An elder of a clan made a bold guess.

"It may also be that the ancestors appeared and protected us descendants in the dark." What some clan elders said was even more incredible and unreliable.

The gorgeous golden light flooded the entire room and lasted for a while. Huang Chen and several clan elders were always waiting anxiously, but they could not see clearly at all, because the aura of the God of War on Luo Xiu was above Huang Chen and others, completely suppressing them, and he couldn't even lift his head at this moment.

After a long time, the golden light gradually dissipated, and Luo Xiu's face turned a little pale. Removing the ban on the iron box was nothing to lose his cultivation, but it caused a considerable loss of his soul and spiritual consciousness.

A crack sound came out, and the sound fell into the ears of Huang Chen and several clan elders, as if it were the heavenly sounds above the nine heavens. They couldn't help but widen their eyes, as if they were witnessing a miracle.

The rusty iron box is opened!

In the iron box, there is a translucent blue crystal. Inside this crystal, a crystal of blood as crystal as ruby ​​is dazzling, like a sun, containing unimaginable magnificent energy.

Even though it was sealed in the crystal, the dazzling blood still emitted a powerful pressure, which made Huang Chen and several clan elders in the room kneel on the ground with a plop.

Only Luo Xiu was calm under this pressure, and at the same time he understood something in his heart.

What is sealed in this crystal is not ordinary blood, but a drop of essence and blood from the ancestors of the War God clan!

The essence of the heart is the essence of the martial arts power. The ancestors of the War God clan were once the lord of the wilderness world and were extremely powerful in mastering the power of rules. The energy contained in his drop of essence of the heart is extremely terrifying. If you explode it, you may easily destroy the Shentian galaxy system into dust.

Even if a strong person who has cultivated the laws of life to the extreme is difficult to repair it once he has lost it. As for those who have not mastered the laws of life, once the essence and blood in the heart is lost, it is equivalent to a complete loss.

Obviously, the ancestors of the War God clan sealed a drop of blood in their hearts and passed on them from generation to generation, which was because they had a foreshadowing that they might fall, and the War God clan might also fall with it.

However, the ancestors of the War God Clan probably did not expect that the War God Clan would decline so much. Not to mention the clan members with the cultivation level of the God Emperor, even a clan member with the cultivation level of the God King never appeared.

This drop of essence and blood in his heart is definitely a treasure. Luo Xiu could even feel the power of his own bloodline. If he could refine and swallow it, he would have absolute confidence that he could upgrade his physical body to sixth-level gods and demons in the shortest time, comparable to the great emperors in the three thousand worlds.

The most important thing is that this drop of essence and blood in my heart must contain some insights from the ancestors of the War God Clan. These martial arts insights are the most precious treasures!

Of course, it is best if the people of the War God Clan refine and fuse this drop of essence and blood. However, it can dig the potential of a War God Clan to the extreme, and maybe they can have strength that is no less than their ancestors in the future.

Huang Chen and several clan elders were both dumbfounded. The sealed blood made them feel the call from the deepest part of their bloodline.

This is definitely a treasure, a treasure left to their ancestors of the War God clan for their descendants!

At this moment, no matter how many clan elders or Huang Chen were, their expressions suddenly became awe-inspiring. Because such a treasure appeared, would Luo Xiu not be moved?

You should know that just now, Huang Chen said in person that if Luo Xiu could open the iron box, the things inside would be presented to him.

If you deny it at this moment, the little trust that both sides had just established was probably going to collapse in an instant. Moreover, with the ability of the War God clan, if Luo Xiu wanted to rob, no one could stop him.

Huang Chen ignored the gestures of several clan elders. He forced himself to calm down and said respectfully: "Since it is the young master who opened the iron box, this thing is naturally yours."

Huang Chen knew very well that at this moment he had to express his attitude. Although a drop of essence and blood left by his ancestors was extremely precious, it seemed insignificant compared to the future fate of the War God clan.

In terms of major issues, Huang Chen has his own decision, which is the courage that the leader of a clan should have!

Even Luo Xiu had to admit that Huang Chen was a smart person, and his statement satisfied Luo Xiu.

"I have to admit that this drop of War God's ancestral blood is of great use to me, and it can make my cultivation strength improve in a short period of time."

Luo Xiu covered the lid of the iron box, and the light of the ancestral blood disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"But I think this drop of ancestral blood is more suitable for your War God Clan, which is the icing on the cake for me, but for your War God Clan, it is like a timely help, and it is the fate of your tribe's rise!"

While speaking, Luo Xiu raised his hand and swung the rusty iron box back into Huang Chen's hand, saying lightly: "Incorporating this drop of ancestral blood into your heart blood can improve your bloodline and give you greater growth space and potential in the future."

This result once again came into everyone's imagination. Even Luo Xiu himself felt a little distressed when he made this decision.

After all, that is the ancestral blood of the God of War. The value of this drop of ancestral blood is definitely incomparable to any divine pill.

However, Luo Xiu is also a person who can cut it off when it comes to breaking. The most precious thing about the blood of the God of War is the understanding of the rules by the ancestors of the God of War. This perception is priceless treasure to ordinary people, but it has little effect on Luo Xiu, because his Tao is completely different from that of the ancestors of the God of War. The other party’s understanding of the rules and what he can learn from is also very slim.

When Huang Chen and several clan elders came out of Luo Xiu's room, they were still in the clouds, feeling like they were dreaming.

"Class leader, this young master Luo is a man with a big mind and a bold spirit."

"Yes, we were a little wary and resistant, but we didn't expect that we were judged by the villain's heart."

Several elderly tribe elders sighed repeatedly. Anyone would be respectful to a person who could not even touch the treasures of the God of War's ancestor blood.

"Xiao Chen, I can say that I watched you grow up. The future glory of the War God Clan is about to fall on your shoulders. Don't let down the expectations of your ancestors for you!"

The eyes of several clan elders were concentrated on Huang Chen. The fusion of the God of War's ancestral blood, the most suitable person in the entire clan was Huang Chen. In the eyes of these clan elders, once Huang Chen merged with the God of War's ancestral blood, it was equivalent to inheriting the will of the ancestors. The meaning in this was extraordinary.

"I know the expectations of Mr. Zhu, but what we should be most grateful to is Mr. Luo. If it weren't for him, how could the turning point of the rise of our War God clan?"

Huang Chen's eyes were very firm, and he had more loyalty to Luo Xiu in his heart. It can be said that Luo Xiu was like a savior in the war god clan, saving the entire clan in times of danger and leading them to glory.

"Xiao Chen is right. Our War God clan will not succumb to anyone easily, but since we have chosen to follow Mr. Luo, we must be loyal to Mr. Luo and not have any unfair intentions!"
Chapter completed!