Tick, tick, sticky blood flows on the steps paved like gold, and the source comes from the Falcon Hall.

“For… why?”

The power in his body quickly disappeared and he fell to the ground. Jokim Klein, the leading nobleman in the Kingdom of Talia, opened his eyes wide and looked at Jordan, who was still sitting on the throne high, with disbelief in his eyes.

"Why? Of course it is to ascend to the true throne, and it is your honor to be my stepping stone."

There were blazing flames burning in the red pupils. Looking at the corpses all over the ground and feeling the increasing power in the body, Jordan knew that he had taken the right path.

At the same time, inexplicable power began to be born in the entire territory of the Kingdom of Talia and some other six countries. From an extraordinary perspective, they were like a black wind. The blood of all touched creatures began to flow out spontaneously until they dried up. In this process, their souls would be tortured and finally return to the strong wind. This was the wailing wind of the sacrifice array from hell.

"Jordan, I think you need an explanation."

The flames burned, and the third Zun of the Doyle royal family appeared on the Falcon Hall. Although Delige, as the strongest person in the six transformations, looked down on those living bodies below the six transformations, these great nobles were their hunting dogs. Jordan's killing them at one time had affected the stability of the kingdom. The most important thing was that Jordan's breath changed in Dlige's perception.

"Explanation? There is nothing to explain, because I am the king, so I think they will die, and they will die, including you."

Looking directly at Delige, the domineering aura naturally flowed. At this moment, Jordan no longer had the slightest respect in the past, or he is the real him now.

Seeing Jordan like this, Delige narrowed his eyes.

"It turned out that the breakthrough six changed, but this is not the reason why you are so rampant."

Feeling Jordan's unconcealed breath, Delige's heart was shocked. Jordan himself was the medicinal material he chose. Once he chose to break through, no matter what the final result was, his fate would be destined. If he could break through the sixth level, it would be better. The effect of the Immortal Blood made of such materials can be achieved with the best. You should know that although the blood of the Immortal can be taken many times, the more times he took, the greater the impact it would be, the harder it would be to suppress blood diseases, and eventually lose oneself and become a monster. Therefore, in the case of choice, harvesters like Delige will harvest after the fruit is ripe, so that the cost-effectiveness is the highest. But what he didn't expect was that Jordan quietly broke through the six transformations and passed the period of weak transformation.

Of course, although Jordan is now a real six-change strongman, he is just a newcomer. Delige is not worried that he can't defeat the other party. After all, he had completed the promotion more than 3,000 years ago, but the process will be a little troublesome.

The blood-colored flame spread and saw Jordan's thoughts. Delige took action directly without any hesitation or mercy. The six-changed strongest Doyle royal family only needs three, and there is no vacancy now. It is better to directly kill the raw materials for turning to the blood of the immortal.

"Have you found out the source of the mutant?"

Above the altitude, the first ancestor of the Doyr royal family, Savachi and the second ancestor Ubano, stood side by side. Such a big change occurred in the Kingdom of Talia naturally alarmed them. In fact, not only were they, but the six-change strongest people in the other six kingdoms were basically alarmed, but they were less affected, so most of them adopted a cautious wait-and-see attitude at this moment.

"There is a demonic aura, which should be done by those disgusting guys. The entire Kingdom of Talia has been shrouded in their means. Thousands of untouchables die at every moment, and the source seems to point to the palace."

As he spoke, Ubano's expression looked particularly ugly.

Upon hearing this, Sawachi's expression also became gloomy. If this continues, the Kingdom of Talia will soon be destroyed.

"Go back to the palace."

The voice was low and contained a stunning murderous intent. He looked at the country shrouded in wailing wind, and the flames burned and Sawachi's figure disappeared.

Since one cannot solve this strange method for a while, then the person who created this strange method is solved. Judging from the current signs, this matter has an inseparable relationship with their unworthy descendant, Jordan.

Boom, the earth trembled, and a monster with four arms and flames wrapped around it fell from the sky, smashing down a large area of ​​buildings. Its shape was very similar to the original Sawachi, except that it was much smaller and there was no third blood eye. At this moment, the originally magnificent palace had completely turned into ruins.

"How is that possible?"

He struggled to get up from the ground again, his body cracked and his body was covered in blood. Looking at the figure in the sky, Delige's hideous face was full of disbelief. He lost, losing to a junior who had just been promoted, without any suspense.

"Delig, come again, show your arrogant attitude."

The blood-colored flames intertwined, outlining the wings that looked like bats, maintaining their human form, wearing a gilded crown, looking down at Delige, who was severely injured, and a arrogant and wanton smile appeared on Jordan's face.

"Crown of Flame?"

A slightly surprised voice sounded, and a big flaming hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed Jordan.

"Old guy, do you have the only way to do this?"

Looking at the big hand of flames that appeared out of thin air, Joldan showed a contemptuous smile on his thin face.

The flame condensed, and a golden eagle sword that symbolized the royal power quietly took shape. It was held in the hand of Jordan and slashed it at the flame's big hand.

Divided into two, facing Jordan's counterattack, the flame hand collapsed directly.

Huh, the flames burned, and the figures of Savachi and Ubano appeared above the palace at the same time.

Looking at the wound that was bleeding profusely in his palms and unable to heal himself for a long time, he looked at the crown above Jordan's head, which seemed to be made of gilt and inlaid with five divine fire gems, there was a hint of surprise in Sawachi's eyes. Of course, there was more surprise and greed.

"Yes, I won't admit it, it's really the Crown of Fire."

He murmured to himself, at this moment, Sawaki looked at Jordan with greed. He had lived for a long time with the blood of the immortal, but that was not enough. He wanted to live longer, and he didn't want to become a monster because of blood diseases. The Crown of Fire was the ladder to help him get out of the predicament.

Hearing this, Ubano and Delige inevitably rose in their hearts, and they also longed for the power of the Crown of Fire.

"I have detected for you that you can't awaken the Crown of Fire at all, but now you can master its power, which means you must have mastered another way to control it."

The eyes became brighter and brighter, and the greedy flames were almost turned into substance. Looking at Jordan, Sawachi showed a hideous smile on his face. He had obtained the Crown of Fire a long time ago, but he tried many methods but could not awaken the Crown of Fire, so he could only let it sleep. This pain that was clearly hopeless but could not get it was impossible for ordinary people to understand, and now this method naturally appeared in front of him, forcing him to feel happy.

"Yes, I have mastered the way to control it. Do you want it?"

Even when facing three six-turned strongest men at the same time, Jordan still had a calm smile on his face, with the power of the crown of flames constantly pouring in. He had once pressed on his heart, forcing him to flee in a hurry, and the powerful shadow of turning from a noble king into a gangster boss, seemed just like this at this moment.

"Tell me the Crown of Fire and the way to navigate it, not only can I forgive you for your mistakes today, but I can also make you the fourth ancestor of the Doyle royal family and be the king of the Kingdom of Talia forever."

With a distorted face, the flames of greed rose further. Looking at Jordan, Savachi gave his promise.

"Hahahahahaha."

The arrogant laughter echoed in the sky, and at this moment, tears burst out from the corners of Jordan's eyes.

Seeing Jordan in this way, Sawachi's face turned gloomy.

"So, the so-called First Ancestor is just a pitiful person who is afraid of death. He wants the crown of flame? Yes, kneel down and beg me, I will give it to you if you beg me."

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Sawachi, and Jordan did not hide his jokes.

"It seems you are going to reject my kindness? Do you really think that if you master some of the power of the Crown of Fire, you can go against me? Who gives you the courage?"

The low voice sounded, and the aura of fear rose. At this moment, Sawachi burst out all his strength. He was bound to win the method of mastering the Crown of Fire and the method of mastering the Crown of Fire. Whoever hindered him would die.
Chapter completed!