My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

"The younger sister at the beginning was robbed of Chaos Blood ()"

Among these three options, one is to kill Qing Emperor directly, but at the same time, Yu Liancheng's spiritual consciousness will disappear and be annihilated in ashes.

The second is that Chen Yuan scattered his spiritual consciousness and forcibly entered Qingdi's body, forming a three-way confrontation. However, as long as three hundred years passed, Qingdi would become Chen Yuan's physical body.

And the third choice is to exchange Chen Yuan's spiritual consciousness with Yu Liancheng's spiritual consciousness. Not only can Yu Liancheng be released from Qingdi's body, but also as long as Chen Yuan swallows Qingdi's spiritual consciousness.

Then this emperor body becomes a clone of Chen Yuan!

The thoughts in his mind were running wildly in an instant, and Chen Yuan was thinking about the most suitable choice.

And soon, he put his focus on the third option.

There is no other reason, three hundred years is too long, Chen Yuan doesn't want to wait, maybe after three hundred years, Chen Yuan has already become an emperor, so why does he need the body of an emperor.

So under such circumstances, if you want to maximize the benefits of the Qing Emperor's body, there is only a third option.

Turn the body of Emperor Qing into his clone!

The process was very thrilling, but Chen Yuan has always been doing things that are out of his mouth.

"I choose the third one!"

Chen Yuan no longer hesitated, and made a decisive choice. Even in the system space, there appeared the God Changing Pendant, two crystal clear earrings.

While exchanging Yu Liancheng, he also needed to prepare a physical body for Yu Liancheng, so Chen Yuan did not implement it immediately.

Taking a deep breath, he spoke again: "I have a way to get you out of Emperor Qing's body, but the premise is, you have to tell me, can the undead imperial army behind you be able to control it?"

Yu Liancheng's face had already begun to distort, and Qing Emperor's will was being bombarded, but when he heard Chen Yuan's words, his mind roared and his pupils dilated.

"The Immortal Emperor's Army only obeys the orders of the Qiankun Totem. It is like a soldier talisman, like an emperor's seal. Only the holder has the qualification to command!"

Yu Liancheng replied quickly, and at the same time hurriedly asked: "Do you really have a way to get me out?"

When Chen Yuan heard the exact words, he nodded lightly, and said again: "You can't wander through the ruins with your spiritual knowledge, and you will not cast spells until I find a physical body."

This time, Yu Liancheng became quite suspicious.

He couldn't be sure of the authenticity of Chen Yuan's words, and it was still hard to convince everyone in the Qing Emperor's Mausoleum based on his identity as a half-old man.

With a fever in his head, he directly revealed the secret of the undead imperial army.

Helpless, Yu Liancheng had no choice but to speak again: "I hope you didn't lie to me. In the case of merging with Qingdi's spiritual consciousness, I can use Qingdi's power for a short time."

"You know, Emperor Qing is scary."

After finishing speaking, Yu Liancheng still looked quite helpless, but sensible people knew the meaning in the words.

Chen Yuan couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth, it's already this level, Yu Liancheng still needs to be skinny?

"You don't seem to have a choice."

Chen Yuan shrugged his shoulders, walked straight towards the Iron Throne until he sat on it, and began to deduce the pattern of the cohesive totem with the Taizu Qiankun map again.

Seeing this scene, Yu Liancheng was even more puzzled.

At this moment, he suddenly saw that the totem fragments owned by Chen Yuan were not complete at all!

But Chen Yuan still opened the emperor's coffin, and judging from the fluctuation of the Iron Throne, it was obvious that he had been surrendered!

"Hiss... this guy..."

Yu Liancheng was stunned, his heart roared and he felt quite unbelievable.

"Remember, don't let anyone disturb me, at least before the Qing Emperor regains control of you." Chen Yuan closed his eyes, and slowly spread the words.

Yu Liancheng stood in the emperor's coffin and didn't respond, but obviously sensed something, turned around and squinted his eyes, looking outside the broken Qing Emperor's tomb.

The waves are rolling, and the evil energy is wrapped in the cold wind, entraining the nether world, like countless bone claws, slowly stretching out.

"It seems that there are guests."

Yu Liancheng's face turned calm, and the Qing Emperor's Mausoleum was in front of him, and Chen Yuan was not the only one who descended.

That's extremely normal.

Although he didn't know who the person who came was, he seemed to be the most invincible existence under his short-term dominance over Emperor Qing.

Indeed, as Chen Yuan said, he really has no other choice.

Apart from trusting Chen Yuan, there was nothing he could do.

If Chen Yuan hadn't sensed the aura of the little girl from Chen Yuan's body, and she didn't have any malicious intentions, Yu Liancheng wouldn't have said a few words to Chen Yuan.

And that was the end of the matter, he could only believe it.

In the line of sight, the lingering black mist has already given birth to the Styx wave, and the expansion of the field has fully covered it.

The roaring voices of countless wandering souls finally spread across the wilderness, and at the same time, several figures emerged from the black mist.

Wearing a black robe and sacred clothing, gray mist surged from his face, only a pair of scarlet eyes, extremely ferocious.

The cold chill swept across, and finally stopped outside the broken tomb of the Qing Emperor.

Seeing Yu Liancheng in the emperor's coffin, these ghost kings seemed quite surprised. They glanced at each other and then turned their gazes to Chen Yuan who was sitting on the Jagged Throne behind.

"Fengdu decree, immortality is not allowed in the world, Styx is in charge of the underworld, and transcends the way of reincarnation. Do you know what crimes you have committed?"

One of the ghost kings kept speculating about the origin of Yulian City while speaking.

Since he was in the emperor's coffin, he might not be Qingdi himself?

But Chen Yuan stayed out of the matter and sat on the Iron Throne. This scene was extremely strange.

"It turned out to be a strong man in the Styx."

Yu Liancheng understood, bowed his head and pondered for a while, his eyes flickering constantly.

"There's no need to talk nonsense with them, that person may be about to awaken the undead imperial army." Another ghost king suddenly whispered.

On the way here, they have already encountered Jiang Zijian and Tai Yihuang's uncle, and the ghost head is still entangled with them, but he learns that the totem fragments have been taken away by Chen Yuan.

So they came ahead of time, wanting to find out.

This Chen Yuan did not obtain all the totem fragments, but there were already signs of awakening the undead imperial army.

Not to mention how weird this is, if you don't do something, it will be too late.

Besides, it was already difficult to hold back Ghost Twelve, the ancient ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty.

"Do it!"

The third Ghost King finally spoke out coldly. He took the lead in stepping out, sweeping across the Netherworld, bursting out with the power of the Second Heaven of the Red Dust God, and directly took Yulian City inside the emperor's coffin!

Boom!

The blood roared, and the space shattered again. In front of Yu Liancheng, there was a scene of a sea of ​​blood rushing, and there were countless bloody soldiers, roaring down and rushing to kill.

It is true that, as one of the twelve mighty ghost kings under the command of Emperor Styx Fengdu, he has an extremely impressive imperial art ability.

It's just that right now, some people are playing tricks.

Raising his hand, with a light swipe, the palm of the emperor drowned everyone's sight, and the power of rushing to kill the sea of ​​blood was smashed by the instant fan!

Even when the ghost king's pupils widened suddenly, he was hit by the terrifying emperor's will, blood spurted head-on, and his limbs collapsed!

The remaining two ghost kings stared at this scene gasping for breath, their minds burst like thunder.

Yu Liancheng remained expressionless, bowed his head and swished his sleeves and said, "Next."