Almighty Conceited Sovereign

Fang Shaobai was very generous and wanted to gift the blue world to Xue Qianling. She was touched and that sour feeling in her heart had long disappeared without a trace.    

    

Fang Shaobai was indeed a little ticklish towards the blue world. Although she wasn't a Martial Saint, she was in control of a world that the Martial Saint had created. That kind of feeling of accomplishment was absolutely strong and the satisfaction it brought could not be compared with normal people.    

    

However, considering that the Strigoi were currently living in the blue world, he could not kill them all. If he could not let them all go, the Blood Tribe would be unified once more, and he would be able to control them completely. Then, Xue Qianling would be the most suitable person to control the Blood Tribe.    

    

For Xue Qianling to control the Blood Clan and become the real Queen of the Blood Clan, it was natural for him to give the blue world to Xue Qianling to refine it.    

    

With the control of the blue world and Xue Qianling's royal princess identity, as long as those few blood-clan elder s were not idiots, they would understand that following Xue Qianling was the only way out.    

    

If there were still people who refused to accept it, then there was no need to be afraid.    

    

Coincidentally, before Xue Qianling becomes the real Queen, she would need to make an example of others by mercilessly killing a few blood-clan elder s and exterminating a bunch of people. The remaining people would naturally not dare to cause trouble, after all, the number of people in this world who aren't afraid of death were few in number.    

    

"Listen to me. Thousand Spirits, it's your turn to refine them." "Since the Strigoi are in your hands, I can rest assured." However …    

    

There are no buts. You have to understand, right now I don't want to take the Strigoi out, but in the future I might need you to help me with the Strigoi. Before that, I need you to take control of the Strigoi completely.    

    

Xue Qianling's mind trembled, he was originally not interested in the Blood King, she wanted to work hard and make Fang Shaobai the Blood King. But the difficulty of this idea was too high, after all Fang Shaobai was from a different clan, the Blood Clan could not truly accept him.    

    

Unless Fang Shaobai was able to establish a contract with the Blood Clans one by one and control the life and death of each and every member of the Blood Clans. Although the Blood Clan was declining, there were still a few thousand people who managed to establish contracts one by one. They did not exhaust Fang Shaobai to death, just the thousands of contracts that were stored in her body would be able to support and kill Fang Shaobai's soul.    

    

Now that he had the blue world, he was different. Controlling the entire blue world meant controlling the lifeline of the Blood Family. At that time, even the Strigoi would have to submit.    

    

But he never thought that Fang Shaobai would actually say such words, and her tone was extremely serious and formal.    

    

This left Xue Qianling no choice but to calm down and consider carefully.    

    

What the young master wanted was a Strigoi who had complete control over the situation. There was no sign of instability. It was hard. No matter what, the young master was from a foreign clan. Even if he used the blue world to suppress the Blood Clan and forcefully ascended the Blood Clan's throne, the people of the Blood Clan were still not convinced.    

    

However, she was different. She was a princess of the Strigoi race and had an orthodox identity. Even if the Strigoi have never had a queen, with the blue world in hand, what does this small gender gap count as?    

    

Moreover, what difference did it make if she controlled the Strigoi and the young master controlled the Strigoi? She and the young master were originally one, and it was impossible for her to betray them. This was also the young master's trust in her.    

    

Besides, to be able to help the young master in something like this seemed like a wonderful thing.    

    

"Alright, young master. I promise you, don't worry. I will definitely take control of the Blood Family for you. I will kill whoever dares to betray us."    

    

Xue Qianling swept a glance at his charming expression, his beautiful eyes brimming with killing intent. Xue Qianling possessed the blood of an orthodox royal family. Once she grew serious and activated killing intent, it was as if a peerless evil being had been born into the world.    

    

Seeing that, Fang Shaobai could not help but roll her eyes, and smack Xue Qianling's butt: "Enough, don't be ruthless, be more charming in front of me."    

    

Originally, Xue Qianling's entire body was filled with a frightening aura, but after he smacked his like this, his body instantly softened as his gaze blurred and became enchanting, "Young Master, you're bad!"    

    

The pace of this change was so fast that it was difficult to keep up with. Only Fang Shaobai would be brave enough to subdue such a peerless maid.    

    

Following that, with Fang Shaobai's guidance, Xue Qianling immediately began refining the World Suppression Soul Tablet.    

    

The core of a world wasn't that easy to bind. Even if the Martial Saint came, they would have to cripple their limbs, let alone Xue Qianling.    

    

Only after failing a few more times did he finally enter a better state. Fang Shaobai watched from the side the whole time, and only after Xue Qianling's refining process had gradually become normal did she walk to the side. According to Xue Qianling's refining speed, it would take at least ten days before she could completely refine the World Suppression Soul Tablet.    

    

After instructing Luo Er to cultivate by the side, he went over and started to comprehend the array dao.    

    

In the world of array formations, there were countless of them, but they would always be the same. The true core of the array dao lay in the principles of array formations, and as long as one understood the essence of array formations, it was like understanding the essence of array formations.    

    

The logic behind the formation was like the wonders of the world. It was born from the heavens and the earth, and when the world first evolved, it had already given birth to mysteries, but it was not easy to understand either.    

    

The Marlboro Array Base contained everything, it was the formation god who used an extremely magical method to analyze his own understanding of formation theory in his lifetime, and with the help of the various arrays that had proven it to be true, it could be said that the formation masters who cultivated the path of formation truly dreamt of obtaining peerless treasures.    

    

It was Fang Shaobai's first time comprehending the Dao of arrays, so it was naturally not easy. Even though the inheritance of the Formation God had already been passed on through a method of introduction, starting from the most basic and simplest principles and starting from the very beginning, Fang Shaobai began to comprehend it from the beginning.    

    

However, what surprised Fang Shaobai was that although it was extremely difficult to comprehend, this kind of process of comprehension, starting from the very beginning, actually caused him to have some resonance and understanding towards martial skills.    

    

This was the profoundness of the [One Hundred Arts].    

    

In fact, whether it was the formation dao or martial skills, they all came from the boundless world.    

    

Since ancient times, there had been a saying that defied the will of the heavens when warriors cultivated. However, the truth was that every living creature's cultivation took the vast world as their teacher. In essence, they were still trying to comprehend the mysteries of the world.    

    

The legacies of formation gods were mainly based on the Earth element, the Water element, the Wind element, and the Fire element. After all, back then, the Formation God had used his unparalleled intellect to master these four formations, bringing them together and creating the "Four Symbols Heaven Punishing Formation" to become known throughout the world.    

    

Now, Fang Shaobai did not have a wind-type Inherent Skill, and his water clone had broken free from its original body. Naturally, all of her insights were focused on the earth-style as well as the fire-style. It was just that after comprehending these two principles, he gained a deeper understanding of Earth-type Martial Technique and fire-attribute martial skills.    

    

Time passed in a flash, and five days went by.    

    

Fang Shaobai and her party had crossed the river for an entire half a month.    

    

To the nine Elders of the Blood Family, this was an incomparably angry and torturous half a month.    

    

"That despicable brat, he fooled us all into crossing the river by himself. Until now, there has been no news of him. Does he want to possess the Blood Race's treasury by himself?"    

    

Xie Wujin's old face was sinister, his enraged roar reverberated in the wilderness on the other side of the river, his voice was filled with a baleful aura, and traces of blood appeared between his brows.    

    

"That's enough, Ol 'Six, stop being so noisy." Xue Wufang bellowed, she was unable to suppress Xie Wujin's baleful aura, since the nine great elders' cultivations were not much different to him, and it was only because Xue Wufang was from the Great Clan Elder's bloodline and inherited the Great Clan Elder's throne, that allowed her reputation to surpass Xie Wujin's.    

    

Xie Wujin was not completely following Xue Wufang's lead. Under the clash of interests, Xue Wufang simply could not completely intimidate Xie Wujin. at most, it would just help Xie Wujin clear his mind a little.    

    

However, Xue Wufang was a little more shrewd than Xie Wujin. After being played by Fang Shaobai for a while, he was angry, but she thought about it more.    

    

Xue Wufang's eyes swept across the elders and then came to Xue Shenkong beside him, and said with a gloomy face: "They have already crossed the river for half a month, so whatever other treasures the palace has, they have already moved away, and we ourselves underestimated that human brat, hence we made such a big mistake, no wonder others, we can only blame ourselves for being careless."    

    

"Big brother, what you're saying now is meaningless. Just be straightforward. What do you think we should do to make up for it?" Third Elder Xue Wubian said.    

    

Xue Wufang said in a deep voice: "They have not returned after crossing the river for half a month, there are only two scenarios, or maybe they directly found a way to leave this place with the treasury already. That is the worst possible outcome, but I think the possibility is not high.    

    

"Big Brother, are you saying that they will come back after they obtain the treasures?" Killing intent flashed in the Third Elder's eyes.    

    

"Yes, if they had not died in the palace, there would have been a good chance of them returning. Therefore, the first thing we should do now is to select a new King of the Blood Clan to inherit the throne of the Blood King. When that time comes, the Blood King will gather the power of the entire Blood Race and suppress them. No matter what they obtain, they will obediently hand it over to the Blood Race.    

    

Select a new Blood King?    

    

All the elders trembled, and almost unconsciously, they all focused on Xue Shenkong, and suddenly understood Xue Wufang's plan, and cursed in their hearts, "Old fox!"