Chapter 292: Test the Bloodline
"Well, people in the world are always confused by superficial phenomena."
Long Xuan didn't pay attention to the ancient demon's rebuttal, just shook his head after a hehe.
"Now it's time to put the power of the bloodline to the test."
The Ancient Realm Square has arrived, and this is a vast area, full of strong spatial power.
Seven positions appeared in the center of the square, and the seven Dou Sheng's powerhouses sat down separately.
The rest of the geniuses are divided into seven parts, each representing a race.
Looking at the forces of all parties that had done well in turn, Long Xuan shook his head with an embarrassed expression.
"Nima, an ancient race that kills a thousand knives."
After seeing everyone's smiles, Long Xuan suddenly realized that this was deliberately aimed at himself.
"Brother Long, there is no place for us here?"
Xiao Yan also discovered this problem, and could only hope for Long Xuan, hoping to find a solution.
If there is no position, then Long Xuan will create the position by himself.
Thinking of this, he casually took it into his hands, and a cyan giant lotus was entrenched at his feet, slowly supporting a pure land.
"Xiao Yanzi, sit."
Long Xuan waved his hand lightly again, and a lotus flower grew under Xiao Yan's feet, quickly turning into a seat.
"How can a strange fire prove my greatness?"
Long Xuan unleashed a magical trick, and the sea flame turned into a deep sea beast and roared beside him.
The Fallen Heart Flame is a crimson invisible fire python that shocks everyone's soul.
The Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire appeared, and a nine-headed giant Jiao hissed and roared, exuding a terrifying aura.
The Gu Ling Cold Fire and the Three Thousand Yan Flame were not to be outdone, and six different flames surrounded Long Xuan.
"One person has six different fires?"
Although the people of the ancient race had heard the rumors, they were still shocked on the spot when they saw it with their own eyes.
"Boom ......"
Long Xuan no longer covered up, but let go of his breath with all his might, like a tsunami, and the waves were rolling.
The entire ancient realm felt the breath of the heavens and the earth cracking, and the seven Dou Saint powerhouses were protecting everyone by themselves.
"He's very strong, I'm afraid the young Doudi can't compare to this guy."
A golden flame emanated from Xun'er's body, blocking the power emanating from the six different fires.
"Grandchildren, you can take the bloodline test."
Long Xuan was very supportive, and with a little ease, he motioned for them to come forward and take the test.
In the center of the square, there is a quaint stone monument, which is a sacred object that tests the bloodline.
"Ancient Demon: Eight-Rank Bloodline ......"
The young man who was taught Wang Baquan by Long Xuan was not convinced, and was the first to take the test.
"This age is the eight-rank bloodline, and it can be compared to us in the future, and it is not a problem to achieve a fighting saint."
The Gu Clan Dou Sheng smiled, he thought that the Gu Demon had the potential to become holy.
"What is potential, if you are not holy, you are an ant after all."
Long Xuan was very polite and commented coldly.
"Gu Zhen, Eight Grades of Bloodline......"
Another genius walked up, and he was a little more terrifying than the strength of the ancient demon.
"It's another waste, can the people of the ancient clan give some strength."
Hearing Long Xuan's words, everyone wanted to scold his mother, Nima's eight-grade bloodline was a spicy chicken in the mouth of this scourge.
In the ancient race, the eight-rank bloodline means that he will definitely be able to break through Douzun, and he will not encounter the so-called bottleneck at all.
"Thank you Lord Heavenly Emperor for your praise!"
Regarding the waste in Long Xuan's mouth, Gu Zhen calmly clenched his fists and admitted, and he didn't seem to be angry.
"Tsk, it deserves to be the genius of our clan, not arrogant or impatient, and regarded as a big tool."
Seeing the humble gentleman-like Gu Zhen, the Gu Clan Dou Sheng looked happy and couldn't help but nod in agreement.
"Xiao Yanzi, you also go and test the power of the bloodline!"
Long Xuan suddenly had a bold idea, although the Xiao family's bloodline was wasted, he still wanted to try it.
"I ...... Is Brother Long calling me? ”
Xiao Yan looked puzzled, he was not a descendant of Emperor Dou, so he probably didn't react when he went to the test.
"Hehe, did you hear, the scourge actually let the Xiao family waste go to test the bloodline?"
The people of the Yan clan laughed.
The people of the Medicine Clan also laughed.
The people of the ancient clan looked disdainful, who didn't know that the Xiao family's bloodline had been abandoned for thousands of years.
"Lord Heavenly Emperor, the Xiao family's bloodline has been abolished since Xiao Xuan's generation."
The genius of the soul clan respectfully clenched his fists, and it was at that time that their soul clan destroyed the Xiao clan.
"Xiao Yanzi, you go up and try it." Long Xuan still insisted on his own ideas.
Seeing the stubborn Long Xuan, Xiao Yan walked up cautiously and dripped blood.
Three seconds later, just like just now, Xiao Yan's drop of blood did not cause any reaction at all.
"Hehe, a waste of blood is just a joke?"
The people of the ancient clan are the most arrogant, they think that the ancient realm is the center of the continent, and the patriarch is invincible in the world.
"Brother Long, it's useless for me to disgrace you."
Hearing the disdainful words, Xiao Yan blamed himself very much, he had lost Long Xuan's face just now.
"Waste blood, waste you big-headed ghost, who will not accept and fight against me."
Facing Xiao Yan, Long Xuan was very ashamed, and the other party's opportunity was almost robbed by himself.
They dared to attack Xiao Yan, but in the face of Long Xuan, they were intimidated, and now they didn't dare to refute at all.
In terms of strength, if you want to suppress Long Xuan and get rid of the three immortals of the ancient clan, who can do it.
In terms of bloodline, it is rumored in Zhongzhou that Long Xuan is a descendant of Emperor Tushegu, which is not a lie.
"Ding: Please ask the host to obtain the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame, and the task reward is worth five Qi Luck."
Long Xuan looked at Xun'er, and then instinctively shook his head, secretly scolding the evil Long Yu.
Forty or fifty ancient clan light fighting saints, if you want to get the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame, are you sure you are not sending it to death without brains.
"Miss Xun'er, come up and test your bloodline!"
The ancient races all knew that Gu Xun'er's bloodline was extraordinary, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.
This time, the people of the Yan clan pouted, wanting to explore the bottom of the ancient clan and try their mouth.
"Good ......"
The Gu Clan Dou Sheng wanted to refuse, but Xun'er chose to agree and walked straight over.
A product of blood......
Second Grade Bloodline......
Straight and crazy, it quickly crossed over to the eight-rank bloodline.
Jiupin bloodline......
"Oh my God, Miss Xun'er is actually the legendary Jiupin bloodline......"
"No wonder the remnant soul of the ancient emperor looked at Miss Xun'er and shouted a word of divine blood."
Miss Xun'er has not yet reached the peak, and it is not impossible to set foot in the divine product.
The Gu Clan's Dou Sheng's eyes widened, and then he looked nervously at the Quartet, staring at Long Xuan tightly.
He feared that this scourge would rise up on the spot and kill the hope of the clan.
"Boom ......"
A colorful light soared into the sky, and the power of the bloodline broke through the nine grades and reached a new realm.
"The Legendary Divine Bloodline ......"
The ancient clan changed the sky, and three old men jumped out in an instant, blocking the four directions and protecting them in the center.
Throughout the ages, there are only two kinds of people who can set foot in the bloodline of the gods.
One: It is a genuine Doudi powerhouse, or a half-legged Doudi like the Huangquan Demon Saint.
Two: It is the father and son of the Doudi, or the descendants of the blood atavism, Xun'er is the second kind.
(End of chapter)