My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

When the middle-aged man heard this, his body trembled immediately, and he replied, "This disciple will go down and take care of it, but... do I need to inform the other families?"

After speaking, the white-haired old man shook his head gently: "You don't need to remind them, they will also act. After all, they are chased by people and ask for the Holy Blood of Chaos. This is a big loss of face."

The middle-aged man immediately stopped speaking, and his figure was hidden in the space.

At the same time, in the vast and boundless territory of the upper reaches of the wasteland, one of the immortal dynasties through the ages, in the huge palace of the ancient Qin Dynasty, a young man in an imperial robe, raised his eyes and looked at the edge of the sky, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. meaning.

"Gu Nu, tell me, can this Chen Yuan come to the upper reaches of the wasteland?" He said softly.

An old man wrapped in a eunuch uniform on the left side calmly replied, "Reporting to His Highness the Son of Heaven, this old slave can't speculate, but if necessary, the old slave is willing to go there in person and strangle this son in the cradle."

"For the time being, let's take a look at the follow-up development. This hall is at the best time to integrate into the blood of chaos, and it will be integrated with the blood of the ancient Qin imperial family in the future. If the effect is remarkable, you might as well bring sister Chen Yuan over. This hall still needs A sleeping maid..."

After the ancient Qin Tianzi finished speaking with a light smile, the ancient slave beside him immediately bent over and cupped his hands, also hiding in the darkness.

Such a scene, after Chen Yuan smashed the Yumen Pass, continued to be staged among the top forces in the upper reaches of the wasteland.

There are major peaks, and their hearts have different thoughts. In their eyes, Chen Yuan is just a clown who can't raise the slightest storm. The middle reaches of the wasteland is where he stops.

After that, no one in the wasteland will think of this past. Chen Luoli's chaotic holy blood will always belong to them, and it will become their enduring heritage.

...

Time passed quickly, and in the lower reaches of the wasteland, the white fox galloped away from the Yumen Pass completely, and there was nothing to stop it.

Chen Yuan sat cross-legged on the back of the white fox, and directly extracted the Sage Emperor Advanced Pill from the system space. As the name suggests, this elixir is specially prepared for the Sage King powerhouse. As long as there are enough quantities, there is a great chance. It can be directly promoted to the Holy Emperor Realm.

Needless to say, its value is not weaker than Jiuyou Execution Order, the source of power contained in it.

Without hesitation, Chen Yuan swallowed it directly into his belly, and soon the burning sensation spread throughout his body. He closed his eyes and continued to absorb the power of the Holy Emperor's Advanced Pill, until an hour later, his eyes suddenly opened and closed. , the aura of the Holy Emperor 1st Heaven Realm exploded on the spot!

White Fox was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Chen Yuan, have you stepped into the Holy Emperor Realm?"

Chen Yuan dissipated his fluctuations and nodded slightly: "Not bad."

"The sixteen-year-old Holy Emperor... tsk tsk tsk." The white fox smacked his lips in amazement.

This is a record-breaking existence in the entire wasteland. Chen Yuan's original aptitude is already at the level against the sky, and coupled with the activation of the system, it is completely a dragon and a tiger.

"How long will it take to reach the middle reaches of the wasteland?" Chen Yuan continued to speak.

"According to my speed, it will take a few more days. After the battle at Yumen Pass, all the forces in the lower three thousand worlds of the wasteland will no longer bother us, and the Jiuyou Execution Order is useless."

Baihu replied with a smile, there was a faint pride in his words, all of which was due to Chen Yuan's terrifying strength, and Yumen Pass happened to be an opportunity to show it.

This revelation directly frightened everyone in the Three Thousand Realms in the lower reaches of the wasteland.

"There are still a few days left..." Chen Yuan glanced at Chen Luoli who was in a drowsiness, and frowned slightly.

Her injuries did not decrease in the slightest, but tended to aggravate faintly, but Chen Yuan couldn't find the slightest reason at all, and it was difficult to see through even the divine eye insight technique.

Just when Chen Yuan was about to ask the system,

The white fox suddenly said in shock: "Brother Chen Yuan, there is someone blocking the road ahead!"

After he finished speaking, Chen Yuan raised his head, and saw an old man standing in the sky, hunched over, seeing the white fox rushing towards him, his turbid eyes showed a very complicated look.

"Are you here for the execution order... Kill it." Chen Yuan said calmly, and Gu Yu immediately got up.

However, the old man suddenly bowed to Chen Yuan, and came out with an old and trembling words: "Old Shangguan Yuanshan, the seventeenth ancestor of the ancient Shangguan family, pay tribute to senior Chen Yuan!"

This gesture did not seem to be coming for the execution order, Chen Yuan raised his brows slightly.

The old man continued to shout excitedly: "Eight children in the old clan were born with ancient god bones, but they were born in less than two hours. They were brutally poached by the upper reaches of the wilderness! Senior Chen Yuan killed the upper reaches of the wasteland. , but seek justice for the old man!"

An angry shout came out, and Chen Yuan immediately understood what he meant, but he didn't speak during the silence, and the white fox galloped past him directly.

"I beg Senior Chen Yuan to do justice for the old man! The old man is willing to hand over all the heritage of the ancient Shangguan clan!"

The roar continued, and a line of turbid tears dripped from his cheeks. It was the helpless despair and anger of the children of the clan who had been dug up by the ancient gods, but beat their chests and feet.

The sudden arrival of the ancestor of the Shangguan family was beyond Chen Yuan's expectations. He did not expect that there would be people in the lower reaches of the wasteland who would come to worship him.

However, what happened next subverted Chen Yuan's cognition once again.

The white fox only drove half a column of incense, and a large number of figures appeared on the way. Ling Kong stood aside, all knelt down and roared:

"All the elders of the ancient Nangong clan pay tribute to senior Chen Yuan! I hope that senior Chen Yuan will kill the upper reaches of the barren realm this time, uphold justice for us, and return the eighteen maids of the ancient Qin Dynasty!"

The sound waves were loud and resounding through the sky, but Chen Yuan still did not reply, and the white fox continued to drive in the air.

But just a moment later, a large group of people knelt down and said, "The whole family of the ancient Shentu clan meets Senior Chen Yuan! I hope that Senior Chen Yuan will kill the upper reaches of the barren land this time, do justice for us, and take back the blood of Shentu's ancestors!"

The same scene was staged again, Chen Yuan was silent, and still did not reply.

Until such a scene, the road leading to the middle reaches of the wasteland was fully paved. Under the sky, a black crowd formed. They watched the white fox galloping, standing on both sides, shouting and trembling:

"I beg Senior Chen Yuan to do justice for the entire Gongyu clan!"

"I beg Senior Chen Yuan to preside over justice for the entire Situ family!"

"I beg Senior Chen Yuan to do justice for the whole Ouyang clan!"

...

The voices of the people were full of rage, and they were incessant, and their anger reverberated in the sky and the sky, and they lingered for a long time.

Hope, the unprecedented tumbling in the lower three thousand realms of the entire wasteland, Chen Yuan, has become the dawn in everyone's heart.

For a long time, the lower reaches are used to being bullied by the upper reaches. Although countless unjust and arrogant things have swept across the lower reaches of the wasteland, no one dares to ride alone for thousands of miles like Chen Yuan, angering the existence of the upper reaches!

One foot on the broken jade gate is equivalent to smashing the prestige of the upper reaches of the wasteland. The words he said before are full of domineering and persistent will, like a spark of fire, igniting the chest cavity of all the powerful people in the entire downstream!

They woke up like a big dream, and they stirred up the hearts that once pointed at the sky, but did not dare to disobey.

Even if this hope is just a vague firefly, they are willing to kowtow to Chen Yuan, put down everything, hand over everything, and stand up for injustice!