Even in the golden age of the ancient times, the Rongyuan Elixir would still be fought over by top experts.
The value of the Rongyuan Elixir was immeasurable. As long as one could obtain it, they would be able to completely merge the two Origins. This was already at the threshold of becoming a Supreme-Being, which was why people went crazy over it.
As for the Rongyuan Fragment, it was a fragment of the Rongyuan Elixir.
After the Battle of Gods, the top experts had all died in battle. No one could refine the Rongyuan Elixir after that, so the Rongyuan Elixir disappeared in the long river of history.
It was no exaggeration to say that the importance of the Rongyuan Fragment was enough to cause an earth-shattering battle in the Battle of Gods.
Fang Chen looked at Mo Jiu. The latter's voice carried a hint of threat.
In Mo Jiu's opinion, no matter how strong Fang Chen was, he couldn't be compared to the No-Demon Cult. Now that he had the Rongyuan Fragment, he would definitely be hunted down by the No-Demon Cult.
Therefore, he used this to threaten Fang Chen. He wanted the latter to obediently hand over the Rongyuan Fragment and submit to the No-Demon Cult.
"If the people outside know that you have the Rongyuan Fragment, they will definitely go crazy. At that time, even the Heaven-Defying Alliance won't be able to protect you. You will definitely die."
Mo Jiu didn't notice the change in Fang Chen's expression and continued, "You should know that with your strength, you won't be able to keep the Rongyuan Fragment. You might as well exchange it for existing resources."
Buzz!
However, just as Mo Jiu was speaking, he suddenly felt an eerie and terrifying aura behind him. Then, his body couldn't help but tremble.
When he turned around, he was shocked to see Fang Chen's cold face right in front of him. His eyes were emitting an aura of death.
Mo Jiu took a few steps back and looked at Fang Chen in fear. "You … What are you trying to do?"
He was a little scared and regretted what he had just said. After all, he had underestimated Fang Chen's means.
"I'm really stupid."
Fang Chen didn't hide his killing intent. Mo Jiu was a little annoyed. He only cared about threatening Fang Chen with the Rongyuan Fragment, but he had forgotten that it was a Rongyuan Fragment that was enough to make any martialist take a risk.
For example, the current Fang Chen definitely wanted to kill him to silence him.
"You can't kill me."
Mo Jiu was a little anxious, "If I don't return soon, Lord Protector will definitely be alerted and send out powerful cultivators to search for me. When that happens, you'll be courting death."
Fang Chen stepped forward and suppressed Mo Jiu with his imposing manner. A ghostly smile appeared on his cold face. "You should know the value of a Fusion Source fragment better than I do. If the outside world knows that I have a Fusion Source fragment, it will bring me endless trouble. So …" Mo Jiu's expression changed.
Only the dead could keep secrets forever.
"You … Aren't you afraid of the No Demon Cult's revenge?" Mo Jiu panicked.
"No Demon Cult?"
Fang Chen chuckled. "Even without the Fusion Source fragment incident, the No Demon Cult and I would never have been able to coexist. The hatred between us is irreconcilable."
Back then, in the Cang Kingdom, the No Demon Cult secretly massacred the disciples of the Heaven Defying Alliance, and Fang Chen was almost killed. Later, in a rage, the Sky Sword Peak Master killed his way to the No Demon Cult's lair and had yet to return.
With the new and old grudges added together, how could he let it go?
Boom!
The fear in Mo Jiu's eyes gradually turned into anger. He roared angrily and wanted to escape, but the power in his body had already been sealed by Fang Chen, so there was no way he could escape from Fang Chen's palm.
With a slap, a terrifying force vibrated and flames burned, turning Mo Jiu into ashes that drifted away with the wind.
After killing Mo Jiu, Fang Chen did not dare to stay here any longer. He bowed deeply to the futon and was about to leave. However, at this moment, a dazzling light came from the last line of words that were blocked. Fang Chen subconsciously reached out to grab it, but he failed to do so.
The light penetrated his palm and entered his glabella.
Dong! Dong!
Dong! His mind trembled and his Primordial Spirit churned. It took him a long time to stabilize his body. "Hmm?"
At this moment, a melodious and ancient voice sounded in his mind. "Blood … God … Clan."
The voice was trembling and hoarse, as if it was pleading.
Hiss!
Fang Chen pondered. What did it mean? What was the Blood Emperor trying to say?
Suddenly, he saw the light turn into a drop of blood in his mind. Layers of aura gradually spread out and was absorbed by the perfect bloodline.
The true appearance of the drop of blood was gradually revealed, floating motionlessly near his Primordial Spirit.
"This is …"
A large amount of information appeared in Fang Chen's mind, and he instantly felt relieved.
"Senior, don't worry. If I meet a descendant of the Blood God Clan in the future, I will definitely return this drop of blood. If I have the strength, I will also help the Blood God Clan."
Fang Chen cupped his fists one last time and then quietly left.
Boom!
After he left, the futon was annihilated, and the words on the ground drifted away with the wind. The last line of words turned into a bloody light and rushed into the sky.
The cave collapsed, and even the mountain began to shake and fall to the ground, causing a great commotion. However, all traces of the Blood Emperor and the Blood God Clan had disappeared completely.
Fang Chen found a place to rest. He was not in a hurry to find the nest of the No Demon Cult. He needed to digest the information he had received before.
Looking at the drop of blood in his mind, Fang Chen was shocked.
No matter how he looked, he could not feel any aura in the blood. It was as if it was the blood of an ordinary person. However, he knew how terrifying this blood was.
This was the blood essence of the Blood God Clan. It was the hope of the Blood God Clan.
"Perhaps, only a descendant of the Blood God Clan can activate this drop of blood?" Fang Chen said to himself.
He felt that the perfect bloodline was very interested in the blood of the Blood God Clan. It was constantly absorbing the aura emitted by it. Not long after, Fang Chen felt the change of the perfect bloodline.
"Huh?"
Fang Chen exclaimed. After the perfect bloodline absorbed the aura of the Blood God Clan's blood, there was a slight change.
The perfect bloodline was the strongest bloodline in the world. It could evolve all bloodlines in the world. He began to try to evolve the bloodline of the Blood God Clan.
After a while, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and announced that he had failed.
In the end, he concluded that the bloodline of the Blood God Clan belonged to the highest level of bloodline. At this stage, he could not exert the full power of the perfect bloodline.
At the same time, near the collapsed mountain, the people of the No Demon Cult came.
After a careful inspection, they confirmed that the aura of Mo Jiu and the man with sword-like eyebrows were here. Their faces were very gloomy. "Both of them are dead."
"What about the Psychic Mirror?"
The man who spoke before shook his head. There was a battle here, and Mo Jiu and the man with sword-like eyebrows were killed by others. Then, the Psychic Mirror must have been taken by others.
"Is the collapse of this place related to what we are looking for?"
Hearing this, the others' faces suddenly changed. For the time being, they were not sure if the two things were related, but they were certain that someone was secretly killing the people of the No Demon Cult.