Everyone turned around and saw that the True Dragon Prince was holding a piece of black hair the size of an embroidery needle in his palm.

This black hair is extremely sharp, yet it is shaped like running water.

There is also a peerless aura that can crush the heavens and suppress the eternity.

"A piece of imperial hair!"

Li Buyi's pupils shrank and he was inexplicably shocked.

This is the hair of a powerful person in the God Emperor Realm. Although it is only a small section, it is still very precious.

Legend has it that a hair of the God Emperor can cut down the stars, and a drop of blood can crush the void.

The value of this piece of imperial hair is immeasurable.

At this time, the True Dragon Prince actually took out a piece of the emperor's hair, trying to attract the attention of the weapon spirit.

And this piece of emperor's hair is very likely to belong to the Nine Nether God Emperor!

At this moment.

See the cracks on the black pyramid.

Everyone is using their own methods to attract the attention of the weapon spirit, seize the glimmer of hope, and gain its approval.

Click! Click!

The instrument sense sensed these many familiar scents and immediately became more cautious in its pressure.

The cracks on the black pyramid are getting bigger and bigger.

"Goddess, activate the emperor's blood!"

Aunt Tianhua looked nervous and anxious and spoke to remind.

Ji Ruge's beautiful eyes trembled slightly.

Immediately, a deep black light burst out from her heart.

This black light is deep and pure, and it possesses an imperial power.

It made everyone's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but kneel down and worship.

Ji Ruge actually has a trace of the blood of the Nine Nether God Emperor!

Click!

Just when Ji Ruge activated the emperor's blood, the cracks in the black pyramid suddenly expanded.

The weapon spirit turned its head slightly, although its eyes were still closed.
Chapter completed!