“Yuan Jing, my friend, that white ape in your clan seems to be underage, and its bloodline power is insufficient…” Qing Ape Clan Leader was the first to speak.

“Hmph! I said you were all useless a long time ago, yet you still dare to call yourselves one of the sixteen Wild Clans. Where is the bloodline of the ancient True Spirit King in your bodies?” A tall man with an ape-like face and long white hair on his back shouted loudly.

He was the clan leader of the White-Backed Ghost Ape Clan, one of the sixteen Wild Clans. He was considered a collateral bloodline of the True Spirit King Zhu Yan, naturally inferior to the Qing Ape Clan, and always followed the Qing Ape Clan's lead.

The long-browed old man heard this, just glanced at him, sighed, and said nothing.

The Mountain Giant Ape was different from other True Spirit Kings. The descendants of its bloodline were only the Moving Mountain Ape branch, and it was not a direct lineage. As a result, after generations of inheritance, the power of the bloodline became increasingly weaker.

Yuan Shanbai was an anomaly for the Moving Mountain Ape Clan. The Mountain Giant Ape bloodline in his body was much purer than that of other clansmen, but perhaps because he was not yet an adult or for some other reason, the power of the bloodline was still insufficient.

The surrounding accusations grew louder and louder, gradually becoming a clamor.

Within the Wild Saint Hall, there was also a chorus of doubts. The little white ape was surrounded, his eyes full of guilt.

“Is the matter of bloodline something he can control himself? Stop blaming him.” Xiaobai, who had been listening on the sidelines, could no longer bear it, stood in front of the little white ape, and said angrily.

Liu Le’er didn't speak, but she also chose to stand with them.

“If you are useless, you must endure the criticism of others…” said the Young Master of the Zouwu Clan.

“Guilt is useless. Now that the Shura Blood Gate cannot be opened, your Moving Mountain Ape Clan cannot escape the blame.” Qing Dian's words struck at the heart, and the crowd became even more激愤.

The reason they were so angry was simply because the blood gate could not be opened, and they lost the opportunity to inherit the bloodline of the True Spirit King.

Han Li watched this scene, his eyes slightly沉, and a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

“Little friend Han…” At this time, Bai Ze, who had been sitting on the stone chair, suddenly called out.

Everyone heard the sound and immediately quieted down, their eyes all looking at Han Li.

Han Li sighed in his heart. This True Spirit King asked him to climb the mountain and enter the hall, as expected, he had a plan.

“Your Majesty…” However, although he already understood his meaning, Han Li still pretended not to know and clasped his fists.

Bai Ze saw this and didn't mind. He stood up from the stone chair, glanced at everyone, and said:

“Before, you were all unwilling to let little friend Han climb the mountain, and even ashamed of him entering the hall, but you don't know that to open the Shura Blood Gate, little friend Han must lend a helping hand.”

“What…” Everyone was surprised when they heard this.

“Rely on him, a human…” Qing Dian even had an incredulous look on his face.

“There is no problem with the bloodline in the little white ape's body, but it is only because he is young and the bloodline has not been fully opened. Although little friend Han is a human, he has the bloodline of the True Spirit King Mountain Giant Ape in his body, although it is not inherited through reproduction, it is much purer than that of the Moving Mountain Ape Clan.” Bai Ze slowly walked towards the crowd, said.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was even more surprised, and Yuan Shanbai also had a look of surprise on his face.

“Little friend Han, are you…willing to help our Wild Clan?” Bai Ze came to Han Li and asked.

“Your Majesty, there are many mixed bloodlines in my body, I am afraid I will fail your expectations.” Han Li listened, did not clearly express his position, but shirked.

“The matter of mixed bloodlines does not matter, I have my own good way to剥离. As long as you agree, after the Shura Blood Gate is opened, you can also enter the gate, and then your physical defects can also be made up for.” Bai Ze said.

Qing Dian and others heard this, and their hearts were even more complicated. On the one hand, they did not want Han Li to enter the blood gate, on the other hand, they had to ask Han Li to help them open the blood gate.

Han Li heard this, his heart moved slightly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and looked at Qing Dian and Zouwu Young Master.

The two saw his expression and their hearts tightened slightly, feeling a bad feeling.

“Your Majesty, I have one more request, as long as it can be satisfied.” Han Li said.

“But say it is okay.” Bai Ze said.

“I need two drops of Chaotic Howl and Vermillion Bird essence blood.” Han Li said.

“This is easy to handle. After the Shura Blood Gate is opened, someone inherits their bloodline, and I will take two drops of the purest essence blood for you.” Bai Ze was stunned first, then smiled.

“No need to be so troublesome, just extract a drop of essence blood from these two Qing Ape and Zouwu clansmen.” Han Li said.

Bai Ze heard this and was also a little surprised. After all, the essence blood power obtained after inheriting the bloodline of the True Spirit King was the most powerful.

He did not know that the various essence blood in Han Li's body were mixed, and he never pursued how powerful a single bloodline was, but wanted to achieve a balanced state. Moreover, the reason why Han Li had this request was not deliberately to oppose Qing Dian and the two.

Rather, under the integration of his current Heavenly Fiend Town Prison Art and Awakening of Insects Twelve Transformations, the four kinds of神魔 forms that could be幻化 were lacking two kinds of physiques and strong bloodlines.

Chaotic Howl and Vermillion Bird, as the most powerful physique and the strongest defensive ability among the eight True Spirit Kings, were naturally the most suitable choice.

Bai Ze hesitated slightly, then nodded and agreed.

Qing Dian saw this, his eyes looked at Han Li, and the resentment in his eyes became more and more intense.

“Since Fellow Daoist Han is the benefactor of our Wild Clans, my Zouwu Clan naturally has nothing to say.” Zouwu Young Master saw this, a flash of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he quickly put on a smiling face and took the initiative to say.

After saying that, he took the initiative to raise his palm, and a flash of light flashed in the center of his palm, and a drop of essence blood was condensed from it, and sent it forward.

Qing Dian looked at Zouwu Young Master with a puzzled face. Before he could speak, he heard the latter's voice transmission in his heart:

“Fellow Daoist Qing Dian, there is no need to entangle with the gains and losses of this time and place. After we inherit the bloodline of the True Spirit King, our identity will naturally be different from what it is now. When the time comes, wanting to crush him is just a matter of flicking our fingers.”

Qing Dian heard this and suddenly realized, and then condensed a drop of essence blood, which flew towards Han Li.

Two drops of essence blood arrived in the air, and Han Li took it into his hands for a while and found that no tricks had been done, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

“Thank you…” Han Li put it away with a jade bottle and said.

After saying that, he also condensed a drop of his own essence blood and sent it to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze raised his hand and waved it, and took it into his hand, just wiped it casually, and the drop of essence blood was like boiling, and wisps of smoke emerged from the surface, directly burning the remaining essence blood, and only提炼 the essence blood of the Mountain Giant Ape.

He flicked his finger, and the drop of essence blood flew into the brazier.

With a "轰" sound!

The flames in the brazier rose up like pouring oil, and flew to the eyebrows of the Mountain Giant Ape statue, and the entire hall was once again enveloped in light.

Outside the hall square, everyone was still arguing, but suddenly felt the ground tremble, and a dark red light overflowed from the ground, turning into a huge rune light shadow.

On the eight ancient mountain roads, the light soared into the sky, and the eight True Spirit King phantoms that had disappeared before reappeared, with even more intense light.

Immediately afterwards, on the waist of Eight Desolate Mountain, at the foot of Eight Desolate Mountain, and in the town of镇荒, all the Wild Clansmen fell to the ground one after another, praying to the sky in their Wild Clan's unique ritual.

Above the earth, rays of light soared into the sky, gathering on the dome of the sky, turning into a dazzling light.

On the more distant and boundless Wild land, ancient altars buried for thousands of years were reawakened at this moment, and without human manipulation, they released thousands of golden lights, illuminating the sky.

Incalculable people of all races made a prayer-like gesture with a newborn感应 at this moment, as if the entire Wild world was linked together, turning into a whole.

Above the Eight Desolate Mountain, there were countless blood-colored lights in the void, constantly converging from all directions, condensing into a huge blood-colored light gate.

On the pillars on both sides of the light gate, a huge Asura face emerged, one with angry eyes and the other with a smiling face.

On the two huge door leaves in the center, there were phantoms of various Wild True Spirits, not only the eight True Spirit Kings, but also their bloodline descendants, as well as the phantoms of immortal world True Spirits such as True Dragon, Heavenly Phoenix, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise.

"It appeared, it appeared…"

"The Asura Blood Gate appeared…"

……

Cheers continued on the square, everyone was in ecstasy, and the long-browed old man of the Moving Mountain Ape Clan also stretched his brows and showed a little smile.

But in the stone hall, the atmosphere was a bit凝重.

On the eight stone chairs in front of the eight True Spirit King statues, six were no longer vacant, but other than the Bai Ze stone chair in the center with his main body sitting on it, blood light phantoms condensed a figure on the stone chairs in front of the statues of Chaotic Howl, Vermillion Bird, Nine-tailed Immortal Fox,墨眼貔貅, and Mountain Giant Ape.

They were all in the form of human beings, and they all looked lifelike, but they were just a wisp of bloodline 残魂.

The crowd looked at their phantoms, and a strange feeling of blood connection but unreachable was born in their hearts. Were these their bloodline ancestors?

Xiaobai couldn't help but walk to the phantom of the 墨眼貔貅 and looked up at the phantom man who looked clear and indifferent, with light wings in his eyes, flashing with faint golden light.

"It seems that except for Rahu and游天鲲鹏, the remaining eight kings have all fallen…" Bai Ze stood up and said slowly, with no joy or sorrow in his tone, only some faint memories.

After saying that, he waved his palm, and those blood-colored phantoms flowed like smoke and merged into the brazier in the hall.

The flames in the brazier immediately condensed and turned into a blood flame ball the size of a fist.

"Let's go…"

Bai Ze called softly, took the blood flame ball into his hand, and led everyone to the square outside the hall.

"Your Majesty…" Everyone saw them coming out and shouted loudly.

"The revival of the Wild Clan begins today!" Bai Ze went straight to the blood gate on the square and shouted loudly.

As soon as his voice fell, he raised his hand and waved it, and the blood flame ball rose up and fell on the blood gate.

Only heard a "砰" sound.

The blood flame ball shattered in response, turning into a sea of blood red fire, submerging the entire blood gate.

Under the fierce burning of the flames, all the True Spirit phantoms danced不定, and a blood-colored vortex emerged from it, and the Asura Blood Gate was officially opened.