The old demons grinned, and the surprise in their eyes could no longer be hidden. Who said that the human race is bad? Who, who said it, stand up for Lao Tzu!

They held back the horror in their hearts, and the 30,000 people looked at them one by one, and finally found some patterns. Those who are the oldest, the worst cultivated, and the worst in physical grade. But even these old guys, ** strength is similar to the strongest bears and bears among the beasts, they are all extremely vigorous, and they can almost reach the spirit level!

The second is the middle-aged people who have poor cultivation, and their physical bodies have broken through the original limit one by one, reaching the first grade of the spirit level. And those young people, most of them have the peak bloodline strength of the first grade of the spirit level, and the slightly more powerful ones have the strength of the middle grade of the spirit level, and even a few people have reached the upper grade of the spirit level. And the few young people who have cultivated to the strongest stage of returning to the void, all of them have reached the strength of the peak of the spirit level, and if they go further, they will be able to break through the spirit level and have an otherworldly immortal-level bloodline! This is not enough, what is even more incredible is that those babies who are still being held by adults in infancy and have been born for less than a year have the bloodline of the middle grade, the top grade, or even the peak of the spirit level!

The demons are collectively petrified.

For a long time, the Ahuizotl Elf Consciousness transmitted the sound to the Jiaolong Spirit, and even the spiritual sense was a little stumbling, not as smooth as usual: "Old Loach, your bloodline is the best among all the demon clans I know, your physical body is strong, and your cultivation speed is also fast." Tell me, has your bloodline level reached the peak of the spirit level?"

"Spirit level peak? Although the old dragon is Jiao, he was only born with a spirit level mid-grade bloodline, which barely allowed me to have ninth-order strength when I became an adult! After my physical body grew to the limit, in order to break through the spirit demon realm, I used countless heavenly and earth treasures, and spent countless efforts, and this has just promoted my bloodline to the top grade of the spirit demon realm. Unless I survive the Heavenly Tribulation, reach the Immortal Realm, and spend countless efforts, how can I have such a perverted bloodline!" Jiaolong Jing smiled bitterly.

"Yes!Spirit level peak bloodline, if you have that bloodline, as long as you are an adult, you can have the body of the peak of the spirit demon realm, and at other times, you only need to temper mana and exercise the primordial spirit, this ** will not be taken care of at all, and the chance of surviving the immortal tribulation will also increase by a few percent!" The Ahuizotl smashed his lower lip, looking yearning, and then sighed, "As spirit beasts, we don't need to boil our physical bodies, we just need to concentrate on accumulating mana, which naturally has a few more advantages than blood-like races." But unless it is a spirit-level high-grade or pinnacle bloodline, there is a spirit demon level ** in adulthood, and it can withstand the mana of the spirit demon realm, so it can be liberated. Like you and me, who only have a mid-grade and low-grade bloodline at the spirit level, once the physical body grows to the limit and can't bear the mana, you must spend time polishing and improving the bloodline, otherwise there is a danger of exploding and dying! Hey, this innate bloodline grade is so important!"

"Look at this human race, the bloodline grade is getting higher and higher from generation to generation. When these babies grow up, they have a good chance of surviving the catastrophe. The children they gave birth to are afraid that the bloodline grade of the peak of the spirit level is too low, maybe they will be born with an immortal-level bloodline! It's terrible to think about! You say, how did they do it? Is there a secret way to improve the bloodline?"

"Hmph, they even have the powerhouses of the Heavenly Immortal Realm in their clan, and it's a miracle that there is no secret method! But what does this have to do with us? Can they still teach you? Or be realistic, first survive the heavenly tribulation, improve the bloodline, or rely on yourself to slowly boil up!"

Several old demons were secretly communicating, and suddenly, a strong momentum emerged from all directions, instantly overwhelming the audience, making the old demons' hands and feet cold, and their lips trembling, but they couldn't speak.

"Immortals! This is the breath of immortals! More than one immortal!"

Silently, eight huge portals, shining with golden light, appeared around the square. Each portal is three feet six feet high, four feet nine inches wide, the portal is carved with countless flowers, birds, fish and insects and the patterns of the heavens and demons, the exquisiteness reveals the simplicity, and the atmosphere contains desolation. These portals do not seem to be static, but are constantly changing. Several old demons stared straight at the portal, their eyes revealing an extremely obsessive look, and gradually, it seemed that even their souls were about to sink in. The Ahuizotl saw that something was wrong and quickly slapped them. After a few old demons woke up, their faces were pale, and they didn't dare to take another look.

In the eyes of everyone, one by one, the blue-crowned and yellow-robed, holding swords, dust, jade ruyi and other magic weapons, surrounded by immortal clouds, and the immortals with faint treasure light in their bodies walked out of the seven portals in turn. In the blink of an eye, all the ninety-three middle-grade worshippers of the Yan clan were present.

These enshrined in the middle of the square stood under the earthen platform in different directions, let go of the treasure light on their bodies, and chanted loudly together.

For a time, the ceiling fell above the nine heavens, crystal clear, soft, and the petals that seemed to be real and illusory fell on everyone's body, and the faint fragrance seeped into the soul. For a while, everyone's souls seemed to have been baptized, and their spiritual strength suddenly increased by three percent! The dreamlike purple fairy qi rose from the ground, drifting back and forth in the square, and when it was slightly inhaled, the mana in the body tumbled for a while, and it became more refined by three points!

The old demons were overjoyed, but they didn't dare to make a sound, because directly ahead, directly facing the portal of the earthen platform, someone finally came out.

The first to walk out was a middle-aged man, dressed plainly, with no decoration other than a long sword hanging from his waist. The cultivation is not high, and it is far from the worship under the stage. But all the people who saw him would not take the initiative to ignore his cultivation, but were intimidated by the majestic and boundless momentum on his body, and they couldn't help but bow their heads, and even the immortals in the audience didn't dare to look at him.

Although this momentum has only begun to take shape and has not yet stabilized, it already has the power to capture people's hearts.

"This must be the Yan clan patriarch Chi Fengyan, who else can have such momentum besides him!" the demons secretly exclaimed in their hearts.

Chi Fengyan's eyes swept away, like a cold lightning shining in all directions, forcing the hearts of all demons to beat wildly, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. It was the people of the Yan tribe who let out bursts of cheers to greet their patriarch.

Immediately after, a flash of inspiration flashed in the portal, and a large group of people appeared behind Chi Fengyan together.

At the forefront, there stood a young man in black. The young man's expression was grim, described as haggard, and there was a slight sadness between his eyebrows. He stood there, without any special thing, and with a glance, you would think that there was a grain of sand, a drop of water, a trace of wind, no difference from the surrounding heaven and earth, and no incongruity. Close your eyes, even if a celestial immortal uses his immortal sense to search back and forth there, he will not find any difference! If you use your heart to experience, you will experience a temperament from him, which is compassion, courage, determination, and wisdom...... This temperament is very special, and there is definitely no second person in the world who has this temperament.

"This man...... So kind!" The old demons were startled by the thought that came to their minds.

Everyone in the Yan Clan is instant!

They looked at the young man with a look of pride, admiration, cordiality, gratitude, and fanaticism in their eyes, and others could not understand how complicated this feeling was! The feelings of the Yan people towards the patriarch were love and reverence. But in their minds, the Great Elder Yan Xiong was a unique sacred!

This kind of feeling is a teenager who is down-to-earth, with blood, sweat, and heart, little by little, step by step!

Jia Jie, who was in deep thought, felt something, smiled on his face, and nodded to everyone.

Behind Jia Jie, there stood the clan elder, who was the second elder of the Yan clan. After that, there were red crows, white wolves, pigs and other elders of the Yan clan, and then Xiong Yangfeng, Qinglang and other deacons. At the end, there are three high-grade offerings, including the Dragon Girl, the only super-grade offering, and the Peach Blossom Fairy.

"Red Wind Flame, the dragon among people! Other elders, such as a unicorn, such as a phoenix, like a turtle, are all extraordinary! Only this flame bear, can't see through, it's hard to say!" The oldest old demon began to evaluate the person in front of him with his eyes of hundreds of thousands of years, and the other old demons echoed one after another.

It can be seen that the Yan people's feelings for the elders are heartfelt, and there is absolutely no trace of falsehood.

And the demon clans, looking at Xiong Yangfeng and the others, the eyes were a little wrong.

"Look, it's just those boys! Cultivation is only a little bit, and the age is not as old as a fraction of ours! I think that when we were in the sky, their grandfather didn't know if he was born! Isn't it just that he took refuge in the Yan clan and fought against the demons with them, which is why he has today's status. It's really good luck! No, Lao Tzu has to work hard. One day, I will also stand in that position! Look, several immortals will be lined up behind them, how majestic!" More than one demon clan was secretly ruthless in their hearts. These high-ranking members of the same kind give them infinite hope!

This Yan clan is different from those forces before, in addition to their own people, even outsiders can be reused. Only with such a master can you have a head!

Chi Fengyan's hands were pressed weakly, and the crowd suddenly quieted down. Turning his head to look at Jia Jie, Chi Fengyan's eyes flashed with a little reverence and a little shame. Jia Jie smiled slightly and nodded encouragingly.

"The hour has come, and you can begin!" the patriarch reminded as he looked at the sky.