Chapter 268: Bloodline Power, Whetstone

"Kill!"

Xuanyuan Ziming carried the huge Emperor Yin Chao Situ Yan and smashed it, like a god who moved a mountain.

Situ Yan greeted him with the equally huge Yan Emperor Seal.

The two of them are going to face up to the tough wave and decide the winner!

"Boom!"

The Emperor Seal and the Yan Emperor Seal were like two giant mountains colliding together, making a loud bang, and the space trembled, and the red and golden energy was like a tide, surging and drumming in all directions.

Dust and sand rolled up in the golden desert, and a figure flew out with butterfly blood.

"Hahaha...... The Emperor Seal of the Xuanyuan Family is nothing more than that!"

Situ Yan's laughter came from the wind and sand, and the person who flew out upside down was Xuanyuan Ziming.

In this collision between the two, Situ Yan had the upper hand.

"Damn!"

The corner of Xuanyuan Ziming's mouth was bleeding, and he supported the ground with one hand, revealing a look of pain and grief.

Obviously, this collision fell to the upper hand, and the blow to him was very great.

"The first bloodline of eternity, it's just that, my Yandi bloodline should be ranked above the Xuanyuan Emperor bloodline!hahahaha......"

At this time, Situ Yan danced wildly and was full of spirit, defeating a Xuanyuan clan who had awakened the emperor's bloodline, which made him extremely excited.

You must know that Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline has been at the top of the bloodline list since ancient times, and all races respect it, but Emperor Yan's bloodline can't even enter the top ten.

"Situ Yan, you are just relying on your cultivation to be higher than me, and you are slightly better, and the non-Yan Emperor bloodline is stronger than the Emperor bloodline!"

Xuanyuan Ziming gritted his teeth.

As a member of the Xuanyuan clan, he would never allow anyone to slander the Xuanyuan bloodline.

It's a pity that he has just awakened the emperor's bloodline, and he can't comprehend the essence of the emperor's seal mastery, so he suffers this humiliation.

Otherwise, even if his cultivation is not as good as the other party, it is enough to crush the enemy beyond the ranks.

Because, what he awakened was the bloodline of Emperor Xuanyuan, the first bloodline of eternity!

"If you become a king and lose, if you lose, you will be defeated, and if you are defeated, it means that the bloodline of Emperor Xuanyuan is not as good as my bloodline ......of Emperor Yan!"

Situ Yan couldn't stop laughing.

In the world of martial artists, only strength speaks.

He defeated the first bloodline of the ages that even the empress was afraid of, and he had arrogant capital.

"You said that Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline is not as good as Emperor Yan's bloodline?"

Suddenly, a cold and majestic voice sounded, shocking and hitting Situ Yan's soul.

A teenager stepped on the golden sand and came slowly.

He walked very slowly, but every step he took was a distance of 100 meters, and there was no trace of stepping on the sand, and he was in front of Situ Yan in the blink of an eye.

This young man is as plump as jade, extremely handsome, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was not the slightest murderous aura on him, but it was enough to suffocate people.

Situ Yan only felt that an incomparably majestic Ancient Divine Mountain was pressing towards him, and he became incomparably smaller.

I also felt that I was facing a godless emperor, unparalleled in the world, and just by looking at it, I had the urge to kneel down and surrender.

"Damn...... This pressure ...... How could it be ......"

Situ Yan's thighs trembled, his eyes bulged, and he bit his lips with blood, resisting this coercion and preventing himself from kneeling.

He is the third Tianjiao on the gold list of the Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty!

No one has ever been able to put this kind of pressure on him, not to mention that the other party is just a teenager.

"You said that the bloodline of Emperor Xuanyuan is not as good as the bloodline of Emperor Yan?"

A hint of a playful smile appeared on the corner of Emperor Xuanyuan's mouth.

His tone was flat, and one didn't feel the slightest anger or anger, as if he had just heard some nice joke.

However, this kind of light and breezy smile, in Situ Yan's eyes, was comparable to the Great Demon King, giving him extremely huge pressure!

Beads of sweat ran down his forehead, and he was drenched in an instant.

However, he did not dare to wipe it.

It seems that if he makes a little rash move, he will die in Huangquan!

It was as if there was a sword of death hovering above his head.

This feeling is too tormenting, too powerless.

"You are the first young man of the Xuanyuan family, Emperor Xuanyuan?"

Situ Yan's voice trembled.

At this moment, he felt that he was not facing a teenager, but an ancient monster.

This is the genius boy of the Xuanyuan family that he wants to hunt?

Under the pressure of that majestic and terrifying bloodline, his Yandi bloodline seemed to have become a joke.

Xuanyuan Emperor Yao has just stepped into the Jindan Realm not long ago?

How can it be so strong?

Situ Yan had countless questions in his mind.

This young man gave him a terrifying feeling, as if he could destroy him with a raised hand!

"That's right, I'm Emperor Xuanyuan, aren't you here to kill me?"

Emperor Xuanyuan said indifferently, looking at the red-haired Situ Yan playfully.

The third master of the Tianqiong Immortal Dynasty's gold list, in front of him, he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

Situ Yan seemed to feel the mockery in Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes, and clenched his fists vigorously.

"Yes, I entered the Ancient Forbidden Land to hunt you, as long as I kill you, I will be rewarded and reused by the empress. ”

Thinking of the high-ranking empress, Situ Yan's eyes burned with fierce battle intent again.

Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline may not be a big deal, didn't he just defeat one?

Situ Yan worked hard to burn his fighting spirit to overcome the fear of facing Emperor Xuanyuan.

No matter how you say it, Emperor Xuanyuan is just a teenager, nothing to fear.

"Kill me, you're not qualified enough!"

Emperor Xuanyuan shook his head and did not take Situ Yan in his eyes.

Situ Yan gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to refute.

This boy gave him a feeling of being on the back of a mountain.

Subsequently, Xuanyuan Emperor Yao didn't look at Situ Yan, but walked to Xuanyuan Ziming's side.

"Young master, I'm sorry, I'm defeated!"

The corner of Xuanyuan Ziming's mouth was bleeding, and he knelt on one knee with a look of chagrin.

He awakened the bloodline of Emperor Xuanyuan and actually lost to Situ Yan, which made him unable to forgive himself.

"Stand up, a momentary defeat is not terrible! You just haven't mastered the true Xuanyuan family's bloodline power yet!"

Emperor Xuanyuan opened his mouth indifferently, but his voice was extremely majestic, with a magical power that could give people strength.

For the Tianjiao of the family's awakened bloodline, it is necessary for him to mention a little more and let them go further.

The strong will not be crushed by any defeat.

Besides, Xuanyuan Ziming just hasn't really mastered the bloodline power of Emperor Xuanyuan yet.

Xuanyuan Ziming stood up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes had regained his fighting spirit.

"Teachable!"

Emperor Xuanyuan nodded, happy to see that Xuanyuan Ziming could quickly come out of the shadow of defeat.

Then he transformed into a golden light in his hand and pointed at Xuanyuan Ziming's eyebrows.

Suddenly, countless messages poured into Xuanyuan Ziming's sea of knowledge, and the deep memories and powerful power hidden in his bloodline were awakened.

"Go, defeat Situ Yan and regain the glory of the Xuanyuan family!"

Emperor Xuanyuan said indifferently.

Where you fall, you get up.

Situ Yan will become a whetstone for Xuanyuan Ziming.

(End of chapter)