Reborn 80,000 Years

The first thousand five hundred and sixty-six chapters swallow blood!

"Do you know the source of the long-standing grudge between the Qiongqi family and the Qilin family? Why did it become the way it is now? Do you know the reason for this?"

People from the Qiongqi clan suddenly spoke, and said abruptly, and the words he said made everyone couldn't help but look sideways, with curiosity in his eyes.

It is true that the grievances between the Qilin family and the Qiongqi family have been accumulated for a long time, but ordinary people only know that they are not in harmony, and if it comes to the source, most people are not clear.

And listening to that person's words, the demon **** also frowned, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

"Don't you know?" Seeing this scene, the people of the Qiongqi tribe were a little surprised. Soon they all laughed and said: "You are also a member of the Qilin tribe. I didn't expect this kind of thing. Don't know? It seems that your status in the Kylin tribe shouldn't be too high to be able to access these secret things?"

Hearing that person's words, the demon god's face darkened slightly, and the discomfort in his eyes flashed by. He snorted in his nose and said disdainfully: "Just say what you want, why so much nonsense? If you have anything to say, don't go around in circles!"

"it is good."

Hearing this, the Qiongqi tribe nodded and said lightly: "Do you know that there are six ancient families in the higher planes, among them are the three tribes of the ancient evil gods and the tribes of the ancient spirit beasts! The six major races are inherited from the ancient bloodlines. Among the higher planes, they have the deepest and longest history!"

Everyone nodded when he said this.

Indeed, the six families of the ancient times have a profound foundation, and their development history can be traced back to the ancient times!

Even in the entire higher plane, there are not a few races that can be compared with them!

"but……"

At this moment, the people of the Qiongqi tribe changed their conversation, and suddenly there was a little melancholy in their tone, and said quietly, "You should know that the history of our six major races is too long, whether it is The blood that used to be so powerful will be wiped out in time. Even if it is, the unicorn and Qiongqi who have been looking across the sky are no exception."

Hearing this, the demon **** raised his brows slightly, and his eyes showed doubts: "You mean blood? What do you mean?"

"Very simple."

The man faintly explained: "Just like human beings give birth to children, the genes of the first generation of descendants are most consistent with the genes of the ancestors. As time goes on, this gene will be wiped out. . Until a hundred generations, after a thousand generations, the genes that the ancestors really left are very small."

"The six ancient races are no exception. The descendants of the first generation have the most powerful and purest bloodline power left in their bodies! However, since the ancient times, our race has developed hundreds of millions. In the years, the blood of the people has been constantly weakened during these long years!"

"Until now, the bloodline power that our generation can have in the body is very small, or even completely negligible. And if we go to the next generation, even our sons, grandchildren, great-great-grandchildren, etc., their bloodline power is again How weak will it be?"

Speaking of this, the man suddenly sighed, his eyes also showed a little sadness.

Hearing this, the demon **** fell silent.

Indeed, any powerful race will experience peaks and declines, even if it is as strong as the six ancient races, their bloodline power will be continuously weakened over time.

In ancient times, when a powerful unicorn was born, it was capable of destroying the world. Today's unicorns, although they are still dubbed the "Kirin", their strength is not as good as before, and I am afraid that even the unicorns who were born in ancient times can't match it.

At this point, the demon **** felt the same way.

"So, what does this have to do with the grievances between you and me?" The demon **** sneered and asked coldly.

"Of course it matters!"

Hearing this, the man nodded very seriously, and said very solemnly: "You should know that if you let time pass and you don't do anything... I'm afraid it won't take a hundred generations, our children and grandchildren. He will completely lose his bloodline power and become an ordinary person. At that time, the so-called six ancient races, I am afraid that they will truly dissipate in the world."

"So, if you want to ensure the bloodline, the only way is to swallow the bloodline power of other people!"

hiss!

As soon as he said this, everyone took a breath, and there was a little horror in their eyes.

"Swallowing bloodline power, what do you mean by this?" The demon **** also had a numb scalp. He seemed to have guessed something, and his pupils shrank severely.

"Hehe, naturally it means it literally." The man waved his hand and said lightly: "As the saying goes, tiger poison does not eat children. Although my poor clan is not a good thing, I will not attack my heirs. . And our clan and Qilin clan are the same ancient six clan, the bloodline power is the closest, and only by devouring your flesh and blood can the bloodline power deficit be filled!"

"Of course, don't get me wrong, we are not only devouring you, if the other four races meet...hehe, we will naturally devour them too."

The man smiled softly.

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly showed cruelty.

Hearing this, the demon **** shook his whole body and completely reacted.

It turns out that this group of guys, their purpose from the very beginning was to devour their own flesh and blood and improve the purity of their blood!

"Haha, you want to devour the old man's flesh and blood based on your crap? Come on, the blood is here, do you dare to come and get it?"

The demon **** grinned, killing intent raging in his eyes, and a vast breath surging out of his body like a hurricane.

Wherever he went, the surrounding fairyland masters were all directly blown out, and one by one fell to the ground in embarrassment.

And just when they were about to turn around and escape, the Poor Qi people suddenly raised their hands, and the black energy was like a torrential rain, constantly bombarding the people below!

Boom boom boom boom!

Under the bombardment of energy, those strong men didn't even have a chance to escape, but were directly blown into pieces and completely dissipated in the world.

For them, the decline of the six ancient tribes is a big secret, except for the people of the six ancient tribes, no one can know this!

And since this group of people had heard about this, the Qiongqi clan... naturally did not let them go.