His left palm split apart, and with a wave of his hand, ten drops of vital blood condensed. Then, with a flick of his left hand, the ten drops of vital blood scattered and flew away, sinking into the surrounding Void.
Immediately after.
The coercion vanished.
After a few moments of silence, all the Yin spirits went mad, charging toward those drops of vital blood.
Though they had no idea what kind of entity Qin Shujian was.
One thing, however, was crystal clear.
Once obtained, the vital blood of such a mighty being would undoubtedly enable one to advance by leaps and bounds.
Moreover.
What the other party had said about the ruler of the Underworld, combined with that supreme coercion, naturally compelled involuntary belief.
"The vital blood is mine!"
"I am the true ruler of the Underworld!"
"None of you can take this from me; the vital blood is mine—"
Furious roars and screams erupted, instantly followed by earth-shattering combat.
To fight for the vital blood.
None of the Yin spirits held anything back.
Everyone understood.
To become the ruler of the Underworld meant acquiring supreme status.
Chapter 851