"Sure enough, he is the ancestor of Blood River!" The dozen or so demon-level beings were overjoyed.

The inheritance of the Blood River Ancestor has disappeared for a long time and was very powerful. Now that it has returned, it is simply a great thing.

Coupled with the body of the Blood God, it is truly a double blessing.

"good!"

A demon-level being couldn't help but patted the Blood God clone's shoulder and couldn't help laughing.

"Are you so happy?" In the swallowing space, Wang Teng looked strange.

"Okay!" A demon-level being waved his hand and spoke solemnly, with a loud voice: "Do you still have any doubts about the blood child?"

There was silence below.

All the vampires and dark races were silent. The talent shown by the blood god clone just now showed that he has the qualifications to become a blood son. The only thing that is unacceptable now is the other party's identity.

Therefore, the vampires and dark species present did not know how to respond to this question.

"If there is no doubt, then Xue Jue is the blood son of the new generation of my blood clan!" the demon-level being said calmly.

"grown ups!"

At this moment, a loud shout rang out from the crowd.

All eyes immediately looked towards the place where the voice came from. When they saw clearly the appearance of the person who spoke, their eyes showed surprise.

The Blood God clone looked down, his eyes also fell on that figure, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Next to that figure, he saw a familiar figure, and it turned out to be Xemik!

Sure enough, it’s still here!

It seems that this blood mike is on a collision course with him!

There was a trace of interest in his eyes, and his gaze swept across Xue Mike's face, and the two looked at each other.

Xue Mike's face was dull, and he was not afraid of Wang Teng's gaze at all. Even if his heart was not as calm as on the surface, he would not show it at all.

snort!

It's not that easy to become a blood child.

A cold light flashed in its eyes, its gaze extremely indifferent.

"oh?"

The demon-level being lowered his head and looked down at the vampire dark noble, and asked indifferently: "Blood Darcy, what's your problem?"

"Sir!" The dark blood noble named Blood Darcy walked out of the crowd, saluted towards the top of the blood-colored stone platform, and said, "I, the Vanshite tribe, have a doubt."

"Tell me about it." The demon-level being said calmly.

"We have just seen the talent of that genius. It is indeed extraordinary." Blood Darcy nodded to the Blood God clone very elegantly, and then smiled and said: "We also fully agree with the talent of this genius, but

but……"

"Just what?" the Blood God clone asked indifferently.

"It's just that you haven't made any merits. You can't be a blood child just by having talent. You must make enough contributions to our blood clan and be recognized by the clan members before you can become a blood child." Blood Darcy said slowly.

, there is still an elegant smile on his face, and coupled with his handsome appearance, it is easy for people to fall in love with him.

"According to what you say, I am not qualified to be a blood child?" the blood god clone said with a smile.

"That's not what I meant." Xue Darcy said.

"Then I don't know what you mean?" the Blood God clone asked calmly, without any hint of anger.

"I heard that you got the Blood God Altar?" Blood Darcy asked.

"What, the Blood God Altar!"

There was an uproar all around, and the dark nobles of the blood race seemed to have heard something extremely shocking, and they all screamed in surprise.

"Blood God Altar, Xue Jue got the Blood God Altar!"

"Really or not, that inheritance actually has the Blood God Altar."

"If it's the Blood God Altar, why not take it out?"

…

"Who did you listen to?" The Blood God clone glanced at the people below, his eyes fell on Blood Darcy, and asked.

"..." Xue Darcy was stunned for a moment. How could this person be so serious?

"?"

The dark species below also lost control and froze on the spot, full of surprise with nowhere to vent.

"What? Is there anything you can't say?" the Blood God clone asked.

"Ahem!" Bloody Darcy coughed dryly, looking a little embarrassed.

"That's what I said." Xue Mike stood up from the side and said calmly: "This is a fact. The Blood God Altar is extremely important to my vampire clan, and everyone in the thirteen clans is qualified to know, so... I said

Is there anything wrong with it?"

"Haha." The Blood God clone smiled slightly and said, "There's nothing wrong. I'm just asking. I didn't tell you not to tell me. Why are you so anxious?"

"I thought some people wanted to take the Blood God Altar as their own," Xue Mike said.

"Why take it for yourself?" the Blood God clone sneered.

"What do you mean?" Xemik frowned.

"Don't you understand what humans are saying?" the blood god's clone said sarcastically: "Why do I take my things for myself? Whose things do I take?"

"Are you having trouble with your brain? You still need me to explain it to you in detail."

"What did you say?" A cold light burst out from Xue Mike's eyes, staring at Wang Teng, like a poisonous snake trying to choose someone to eat.

It is not like the other vampire dark species who choose to support this kid so easily.

It remembers all the previous grudges clearly.

Its original blood was almost sucked out, causing it to lose its life. Looking back now, it is still filled with resentment and anger.

Without the power of the Blood God Formation, it would like to see what kind of trouble this kid can make.

It's just a joke for a mere low-level Demon King to want to occupy the Blood God Altar.

"I've made it clear. If you don't understand, ask the person next to you to explain it to you. I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you anymore," the Blood God clone said.

"Presumptuous!" Xue Mik was furious and couldn't help shouting: "Even if you are a candidate for blood, would you talk to your elders like this?"

"Elder?" The blood god clone smiled coldly: "Who is the elder? Don't let me rely on my old age to show off. I won't do this."

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Xue Mike laughed angrily: "Everyone has seen that this kid doesn't take us and other elders seriously at all. Can such a person be regarded as a blood son?"

After saying that, he bowed respectfully to the dozen Demon Lord-level beings on the high platform:

"grown ups!"

"I also ask all of you to consider carefully for our blood clan. Talent alone is not enough to become a blood child of our clan!"

After the words fell, the faces of the dark vampires around him also showed a hint of hesitation, and their eyes fell on the blood god's clone, with some unclear meaning.

There was even a hint of doubt on the faces of some vampire dark races.

As an elder, you naturally have to maintain the dignity of your elders.

Even among the dark species, they are very particular about this.

No one wants to see a rebellious descendant become a blood child. After being trained by various tribes, they do not look down upon their elders.

Isn't this a white-eyed wolf?

No one wants to raise a white-eyed wolf.

Moreover, the Blood God Altar is also an extremely important thing. For the thirteen clans, this thing is almost something they are determined to obtain.

It is impossible for all races to allow this Blood God Altar to be controlled by one person.

Even if this person is a blood child!

The dozen Demon Lord-level beings couldn't help but glance at each other when they heard Xue Mike's words, as if they were communicating with each other.

"What do you think?"

One of the Demon Lord-level beings glanced below and asked.

"grown ups!"

At this time, a vampire dark noble stood up, saluted the demon lord above, and said: "I, the Toridor clan, can ignore other things, but I think we still need to do this with the Blood God Altar.

Handed over."

"Blood Bard, does this statement represent your Toridor clan?" the demon-level being asked.

"Exactly!" Blood Bud glanced at the people behind him and nodded.

"Sir, we from the Lesen Demon Clan second the proposal!" A vampire dark species also stood up and saluted at this time and said.
To be continued...