Chapter 266

Three days later.

Zhang Xingyu saw a magnificent palace.

The palace was tall and towering, built on the Blood Sea where blood waves rippled.

On the top of the palace, shining pearls were suspended.

The distribution of these pearls was very regular, and looking from afar, they were three big characters.

Blood God Palace?

Looking at this architecture, looking at this decoration, this so-called Blood God is really particular.

Zhang Xingyu was invited to this Blood God Palace.

Time rewinds to three days ago.

The Sunlight of the Blood God Palace stopped in front of the golden big ship.

A guy emitting light all over flew over from the Sunlight and stopped steadily on the golden big ship.

He scanned the surroundings arrogantly, then stopped his gaze on the top cabin.

"Who is in the cabin?"

This guy asked the golden captain.

The captain knelt on the ground and answered in confusion: "In the cabin are the Blood God and his two friends."

Hmm?

The guy emitting light was clearly stunned for a moment.

He raised his hand, about to teach the blind guy at his feet a lesson.

A moment later, his hand stopped in mid-air.

Could it be that the person sitting inside is the one the master wants to invite?

In an instant, his arrogant expression turned humble.

"Distinguished guest inside, I am the Sun Servant of the Blood God Palace, I am ordered by my master to invite you to the Blood God Palace for a chat."

Blood God Palace, on the golden hall.

A bearded man, full of the smell of alcohol, was leaning on the throne.

Beside him, several graceful blood clan women were carefully serving him.

This man is the master here, the Blood God.

A blood woman picked up a wine pot and was slowly filling his empty wine glass.

"Master, the guest is brought!"

The Sun Servant walked into the hall lightly, knelt down and reported in a low voice.

The Blood God's blurry eyes suddenly opened.

"Bring him in."

The Blood God sat up straight and waved at the maids in front of him.

The maids retreated silently.

Before long, the two demons and one human walked in under the guidance of the Sun Servant.

A flash of golden light flashed in the Blood God's eyes.

His gaze stayed on Zhang Xingyu for a moment, then he ordered the Sun Servant: "You take these two to sit outside, I will chat with this junior alone."

"Yes."

The Sun Servant agreed, then said to old demon Hete Yao and Demon King Hali: "Two, please!"

A trace of surprise flashed on old demon Hete Yao's face.

Demon King Hali wiped his little mouth with a handkerchief, then walked out with a full smile.

After the Sun Servant and the two demons left, the Blood God pointed to a stool in front of him with his finger.

"Sit!"

Zhang Xingyu felt uneasy.

However, since he was here, he didn't care about anything anymore.

At worst, I'll be a hero again in 20 years.

He looked around, then chose a soft chair and sat down.

Seeing him like this, the Blood God smiled at the corner of his mouth, but didn't stop him.

After Zhang Xingyu sat down, the Blood God didn't speak.

He just looked straight at Zhang Xingyu, as if looking at a treasure.

Zhang Xingyu felt his heart crawl with fear from being looked at.

Sick?

Zhang Xingyu slandered secretly.

However, he didn't speak either.

Comparing silence, who is afraid of whom?

After a long while, the Blood God withdrew his gaze.

"Ten thousand years, you are the first God descendant I've seen."

"God descendant?"

"Yes. Although your body flows with Divine Blood, unfortunately, it is very thin, and you cannot be considered a true God race."

Zhang Xingyu nodded.

This guy is telling the truth. As early as in Kuafu Village, he had doubts about his own bloodline.

"Who are your parents?"

"Don't know."

"Oh. Have you met any other people of the God race?"

"No."

"Then..."

After the Blood God said the word "then," he didn't make a sound again.

The two just sat quietly, neither of them speaking again.

After a long while, the Blood God shouted to the outside: "Come, take him down to rest."

The Sun Servant walked in and carefully led Zhang Xingyu out.

The Blood God looked at Zhang Xingyu's back and sighed lightly.

Then, there was silence.

Zhang Xingyu walked out of the God Temple, then wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Just now in that God Temple, the psychological pressure he endured was really too great.

Fortunately, fortunately!

This so-called Blood God didn't pursue his impersonation.

Following the Sun Servant, Zhang Xingyu walked into a side hall.

In the hall, old demon Hete Yao and Demon King Hali were drinking tea slowly.

Seeing Zhang Xingyu come in, Demon King Hali poured him a cup.

"Blood Lotus Tea, it's very nourishing, you try it."

The tea color is like blood.

Zhang Xingyu's stomach twitched, a wave of nausea.

He ran out of the hall door quickly and vomited violently.

"Just drinking tea, is it necessary?"

Seeing him like this, Demon King Hali shook his head lightly.

After Zhang Xingyu recovered to normal and walked into the side hall again, old demon Hete Yao spoke.

"Just now in the God Temple, what did the Blood God ask you?"

"Didn't ask anything."

"Then did he say when he would let us go?"

Zhang Xingyu shook his head.

Old demon Hete Yao's face became even gloomier.

For three consecutive days, the two demons and one human spent their time in anxiety and boredom.

Three days later, the Sun Servant came again.

Zhang Xingyu followed him to a place behind the God Temple.

Here, three high platforms of Sun, Moon, and Star were built.

On the Sun platform, the Blood God sat with his eyes closed in the center of the platform.

Seeing Zhang Xingyu arrive, the Blood God slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up and took out a crystal-clear bottle.

With the bottle mouth facing up, facing the sky, he muttered words.

Zhang Xingyu stood on the side, watching quietly, listening carefully.

He knew that this so-called Blood God was collecting sunlight.

This set of procedures, this spell, he had heard Dragon Grandma operate on Thunder Light Island.

After collecting the moonlight, the Blood God turned and walked down the high platform.

The next evening, Zhang Xingyu was led over by a slave again.

This evening, moonlight was collected.

On the third evening, Zhang Xingyu witnessed the collection of starlight again.

After collecting the starlight, the Blood God turned his head and asked Zhang Xingyu: "Did you remember it all?"

"Remembered. This set of procedures, I knew it long ago."

"What?"

The Blood God looked at Zhang Xingyu in disbelief.

"Really. I saw a Dragon Grandma operate it before."

"Dragon Grandma? Could it be..."

"Yes, Dragon Grandma, she used to be the consort of a God race prince."

"Oh, so it's her. Is she okay?"

"Dead."

Silence, silence again.

Three days later, Blood God Palace, Sky Platform.

The Blood God stood there, like a statue.

In his eyes, a golden big ship was sailing away slowly.

At his feet, the Sun Servant asked softly: "Master, are you really letting him go just like that?"

The Blood God didn't answer.

Until the golden big ship disappeared at the end of the horizon, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Go, go. Although the Divine Blood on him is little, he has preserved the blood energy of the God race. And we, have long since lost it."