"No, Your Highness is only Great Accomplishment King. This Human Clan is using a higher cultivation level to suppress others; the bloodline of the Ancestral Emperor cannot be defeated!"
Lan Qi's eyes flashed like lightning as she stared hatefully at the Chaos Body. Her heart was in turmoil, and her chest heaved violently, outlining a Perfect World curve that was breathtakingly beautiful.
This was a completely different aura from the female saint of the Yin Charm Clan. This female Ancestor King of the Fire Qilin Cave was full of heroic spirit, and every part of her body radiated a lively light, attracting people's attention.
Su Yu did not reply, but instead leisurely admired the female saint.
The two beams of silver light shooting out from the Chaos mist made Lan Qi very uncomfortable, as if the other party had seen through her inside and out. Her heart was burning with excitement, and she felt like she was about to fight a big battle.
However, for the sake of the prince's life, she endured it!
" Human Clan cultivator, since you Dao Self identities, why did you do this? You should know that spying on royal scriptures makes one an enemy of all races; no one will tolerate such a thing!"
The blue-haired female saint spoke, her eyes gleaming with divine light, attempting to intimidate others with the power of the Ancient Emperor Clans.
"All races? Hmph, what are all races? Just a bunch of ants. Even your princes are no match for me. You think you can use the Fire Qilin Cave to intimidate me? You've got the wrong idea!" Su Yu sneered, unleashing a terrifying pressure that made the blue-haired woman sway precariously.
Then, a lewd glint appeared in his eyes, and he said leisurely, "If you didn't have some value, do you think I would spare your life!"
Knowing what the other party meant, Lan Qi sighed inwardly, suppressing all humiliation. His eyes gleamed with blue light as he calmly said, "Just tell me what you want!"
"Become my slave for a hundred years, and I can give Qilin Seed a chance to live!" Su Yu said, looking the other party up and down before stating his conditions.
Upon hearing this, Lan Qi's body trembled slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. She closed her eyes, like a puppet, devoid of Youqing fluctuations, and remained unresponsive.
"I'll give you one day. I'll come back tomorrow!" Su Yu smiled faintly, then transformed into a Qingfeng and disappeared into the darkness.
Tonight will be another night of arduous practice!
This world returned to deathly silence. The scorching black wind howled, burning everything here: black stones, white bones, fragments, huge stone tablets, ravines and gullies, and the shattered earth. Everything represented death!
After a long while, the blue-haired saintess opened her eyes and looked at the sleeping man beside her. A gentle smile appeared on her face, but tears welled up in her eyes.
"Don't cry, you are a descendant of the ancestral emperor, you cannot be like this, you bear the honor of your clan!"
A pale hand rose up and wiped away the tears from Lan Qi's eyes. The man looked weak and managed a weak smile.
At this moment, sorrow and tranquility become Eternal. The distant wind is silent, the black mist fades into the distance, and everything is immersed in the veins of time, sketching out an ancient scroll.
Chapter 462 The Kindness of the Fusang Immortal Tree
"Your Highness..."
Lan Qi's eyes welled with tears, staining her eyelashes. It was as if she had let down all her defenses, her original heroic spirit dissipated, revealing a vulnerable expression, like a beautiful woman by the Luo River, her demeanor shrouded in sorrow, making people feel pity.
The man in the silver shirt stroked her cheek, his eyes dimming as they reflected the blue-haired woman's image, and feelings began to stir within him.
However, he was no ordinary person. He quickly suppressed his feelings, rallied himself, rose from the Queen Ancestor King's lap, and gazed alone at the world of black mist.
The young man had blue hair and blue eyes, his hair flowing freely. He had a tall and strong body, and the blood of Ancient Emperor flowed slowly within him. Although there was no earth-shattering sound, it contained a vast and ancient noble aura that made people dare not look directly at him.
"I will burn my ancestral blood to awaken the phantom of my father. Perhaps this will break the barrier. Take advantage of that opening and leave!" The blue-eyed man said softly, his expression serene, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, and his aura changed drastically.
"No, Your Highness, this should be done by Lan Qi. You are the Emperor's own son, with a limitless future. How can you allow such a thing to happen..."
The blue-haired saintess wept, her heart filled with sorrow. She reached out her hands, wanting to grab the man's arm, but she stopped in mid-air, too afraid to move forward.
He distanced himself from her!
"My father had two children, but I have failed. From the time I sealed myself away in ancient times until this Lifetime, everything has come to nothing!"
The silver-robed man spoke coldly, with a resolute air. His blue hair fell down, obscuring his entire face. He said, "There is no hope of attaining enlightenment. Death is my only destiny, and it is not for you!"
As he finished speaking, he clasped his hands together, forming a hand seal. Divine flames gradually rose around him, unleashing a pure Ancient Emperor's aura that shook heaven and earth.
At this moment, countless ripples spread through the Void, and the forbidden net in the sky shimmered with seven-colored light as it flew down, attempting to suppress this prisoner who dared to resist!
"Roll!"
The man's gaze was cold and indifferent; the very space seemed to be torn apart as he unleashed two bolts of lightning, each an unknown length, which shattered the Heavenly Net!
At this moment, the Ancient Emperor aura emanating from him grew even stronger, almost overwhelming the heavens and earth, suppressing the universe, and annihilating everything in this world!
"No!"
Lan Qi watched helplessly as the prince used the Blood Burning Secret Technique, the grief in his heart overwhelming the difference in their status.
She took a step forward, her body swirling with Chains of Taisu, like a female warrior. She stretched out her soft hand and instantly embraced the silver-clad man. Blue light flowed between her fingers and palms, emitting strands of enchanting celestial light, attempting to extinguish the royal blood fire on his body.
However, the blue flames burned fiercely and could not be extinguished at all, and the man's face grew paler and paler.
"Your Highness, everything will be alright. As long as we return to our ancestral land, my father will summon the Qilin Staff, and he will surely annihilate them." The blue-haired saintess, her eyes brimming with tears, pleaded, ignoring the intense imperial pressure, as she tightly embraced Su Yu.
"It's no use. The Blood Burning Technique has already been activated. You can leave now, don't bring shame to the Fire Qilin Cave!"
Su Yu's expression was cold as he shoved Lan Qi away, a stark contrast to his previous demeanor.
His eyes were incredibly complex, filled with sorrow, despair, tranquility, and joy, but in the end, they turned into disgust for the blue-haired saintess.
Lan Qi came from the Primordial Era and has seen countless living beings, so he naturally saw this.
Two streams of tears flowed down her beautiful face as she gazed at Su Yu, choking back sobs as she said, "You heard that, didn't you? You thought I would become that Human Clan's slave just to survive? If that's the case, I'm willing to die right now to prove my innocence!"
Upon hearing this, the blue-eyed man's expression froze for a moment, then quickly turned icy, as if he had turned into a statue, devoid of all emotion.
Sensing the prince's change in mood, Lan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her arms and hugged Su Yu's head, sobbing, "Your Highness, please stop! If it really burns to your very essence, it will be too late!"
The man remained silent, but a warmth returned to his eyes, and he shook his head, his expression softening.
He gazed at the lovely woman before him, then tilted his head down and kissed the blue-haired saintess on the forehead, saying, "I apologize for my rudeness earlier, but this is the only way out; only those with the bloodline of the Emperor can break through this world!"
As they spoke, the eerie blue flames gradually died down, and the world fell silent. Black mist filled the air, and the massive stone tablet stood alone, witnessing the scene. In the Void, a ghostly light flickered and stretched out, casting long shadows of the two intertwined figures, like a dream.
Lan Qi's mind was thrown into disarray by the sudden kiss. Before she could recover from her complicated thoughts, she heard this terrible reality.
She held Su Yu tightly, her eyes flashing with determination, and said softly, "Your Highness, use my blood. Use me as a sacrifice to summon the illusory image of the Ancestral Emperor. It will achieve the same result. Do you really want to leave here alive?"
" Lan Qi, you must be the daughter of the Great Saint Yan Qi. Once you get out, have the Great Saint Yan Qi help me take revenge. That's the only way!" the blue-eyed man said, refusing to accept the other's suggestion.
As the Ancient Emperor of " Fire Qilin Cave," he was extremely proud and would rather die than do such a thing!
Lan Qi remained silent, his entire being growing brighter and brighter, outshining many stars, releasing a dense Ancient Saint power that completely enveloped Su Yu.
Then, a light blue gauze dress fell down as a cushion, and the female Ancestor King pressed Su Yu against her, her eyes filled with reluctance and love, and kissed him.
He had used the Blood Burning Technique, leaving his blood and energy nearly depleted. Right now, the only way to replenish his strength was to use her primordial yin blood!
Only in this way can her prince survive!
" Lan Qi, let me go! What do you want to do?!"
The blue-eyed man tried to struggle, but was held down firmly by two snow-white hands and couldn't move at all!
"Your Highness, treat this as a dream. When you wake up, forget me!"
Lan Qi gazed longingly at the handsome man beneath her, then removed her blue-gold battle armor, lowered her head slightly, and kissed the man's lips.
"Waaah..."
Su Yu was unable to utter a sound and could only endure this extreme humiliation, two crystal tears sliding down her cheeks.
The next day, Lan Qi woke up, and due to the loss of her initial Yin energy and a large amount of magical power, her aura was much weaker.
However, looking at his sleeping lover, a tenderness appeared in his eyes, before his gaze returned to its sharpness.
She took out her blue jade staff and lightly sliced it across her wrist. Instantly, drops of crystalline, eerie divine blood fell, and the blue-haired saintess's face immediately turned pale.
After several dozen breaths, the divine blood filled the jade bottle. The ancient blue bottle shimmered with light, incomparably beautiful, like sparkling diamonds, captivating the soul, standing beside the blue gauze dress.
At this moment, Lan Qi's aura had weakened to the extreme, his face was deathly pale, and he was about to lose his Saintly Dao Realm and fall to the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform.
She reached out and stroked Su Yu's face, saying softly, "Your Highness, you must live on. In the future, with your bloodline, you will at least become a Quasi-Emperor, while my achievements will only end here. You will definitely defeat all your enemies and reach the pinnacle!"
"Your Highness, don't remember me. Treat it all as a dream..."
Lan Qi's voice weakened, a trace of guilt appeared in her eyes, tears welled up again, and then she put on her clothes and walked towards the black mist.
The moment she stepped into the black mist, she glanced back absently at her lover beneath the stone tablet, her gaze dimming as she walked step by step into the darkness.
She was determined to seize that sliver of opportunity; though it was humiliating, she was willing to endure anything for her lover...
You've come!
A Chaos Body emerged from the mist, its voice flippant, its gaze unabashedly scrutinizing the blue-haired female Ancestor King.
Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, his aura instantly turned icy, and he said in a low voice, "Your primordial yin has been lost, yet you dare to do this? Do you think I won't kill you?"
Lan Qi, looking weak, coldly said, "According to your promise yesterday, I am willing to be your slave for a hundred years, but you must release His Highness the Prince. You had no need to kill him. If His Highness the Prince were to perish, the curse of the Ancestral Emperor's bloodline would follow you for life, Fire Qilin Cave would consider you their mortal enemy, Undying to the death!"
Upon hearing this, the figure in the Chaos mist fell silent, seemingly weighing the pros and cons. Finally, it nodded, deciding it was acceptable to grant the request, and said, "I agree!"
As he spoke, he unleashed the mark of the Primordial Dao Oath, with the universe as witness, as countless runes flowed and imprinted themselves into this Void.
Seeing the other party make a vow, Lan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, then his expression turned bitter as he awaited his tragic fate!
Soon, fate dealt her her first calamity.
From the Chaos mist, a pair of chains was tossed before the blue-haired saintess. The mysterious being, with a leisurely expression, said calmly, "Wear it. This is a sacred weapon, a gift from its master to his servant!"
At the top of the chain was an exquisite Diamond Chakram, wrapped in silver light, shimmering with divine brilliance in the black mist, dazzling beyond compare.
Lan Qi's expression was blank. Then, with difficulty, he bent down, looked down at the ground, and prepared to put on the Diamond Chakram and accept his status as a servant.
However, at this moment, Su Yu felt a pang of compassion. He sighed softly and thought to himself, "It seems I still can't be a true demon!"
The moment the blue-haired saintess picked up the Diamond Chakram, a golden divine light shot out and sucked the Diamond Chakram away from her hand.
Lan Qi was somewhat confused, staring blankly at the figure within the Chaos mist, wondering what dark thoughts the other party had in mind.
Having come from the Primordial Era, she has witnessed countless bloodshed. When she was sent as an envoy to the Blood Moon Clan, one of the Ten Fierce Clans, she saw with her own eyes the Blood Moon Ancestor King wantonly humiliating a female Saint of the Human Clan, then peeling off her skin and using her skull as a wine cup.
Now that the situation has reversed, her heart is dead. Even if the other party skins her alive and humiliates her to the extreme, she doesn't care anymore. His Highness the Prince survived, and that is enough!
However, the next moment, Lan Qi felt her body go empty, as if she had been lifted up in someone's arms. Along with this came a rich source of primordial energy from heaven and earth, nourishing her limbs and filling the void in her body.
"Your Highness, forget about me..."
The blue-haired saintess was not captivated by these Life essences; her mind was filled with the silver-robed man, and two more tears streamed down her face as she writhed in extreme agony!
Looking at the woman with whom he had shared intimate moments the previous night, Su Yu flicked his finger, drawing hundreds of drops of spiritual spring liquid from the Immortal-Slaying Gourd and injecting them into her body. Then, using the Movement Character Secret, he traversed the heavens and earth, appearing beneath the Fusang Ancient Divine Tree.
" The Immortal Divine Medicine..."
Beneath the ancient tree with its lush golden leaves, Lan Qi was surprised and tried to break free from Su Yu's embrace. However, as thousands of Six Desires Dao Circulated, her face gradually turned rosy, and she became weak all over, collapsing onto Su Yu's lap.
"I am not a vicious person; I only want you for the sake of my spiritual practice."