Chapter 558: Raising the Bloodline
"Martial Immortal's will is really terrifying!"
There was still a trace of palpitations on Han Yun's face, if it weren't for the Soul Fixing Stone to suppress his soul, Han Yun estimated that his current self would have sunk into that supreme will a long time ago.
But even now.
The power of the divine soul in Han Yun's sea of knowledge was also very seriously consumed.
"My left hand has completely turned into a golden left hand!"
Han Yun muttered to himself.
In Han Yun's sea of knowledge, Han Yun's left hand has completely changed, and he saw that the bones that were originally normal have now turned golden, and mysterious inscriptions are printed on Han Yun's hand bones.
"System, how strong can I play now?"
Han Yun asked in a deep voice towards the system.
Shake it lightly with your left hand.
Han Yun only felt a terrifying force emanating from his palm, and the surrounding space was directly crushed by Han Yun alive, which was extremely terrifying!
"According to the system's estimates, player Han Yun now uses his golden left hand, which can compete with ordinary small heaven-level powerhouses!"
The voice of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"You can compete with the powerhouses of the Little Heaven Rank!"
Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he said with a smile: "It's already good!"
The cultivation of the first-class great sage.
But he was able to compete with the Little Heaven Rank, and he was able to do this step, Han Yun was already very satisfied, you know, the Little Heaven Rank powerhouse was also the top powerhouse in the entire God Kingdom.
Other words.
From this moment on, Han Yun officially became the pinnacle powerhouse in the Kingdom of God.
"It's time to get out!"
Han Yun stood up from the ground, his eyes looked into the distance, and with a teleportation, he disappeared into the back mountain.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
Seeing Han Yun coming, the disciples of the War Clan were full of respect one by one!
"Hey, hey, hey...... Hello guys!"
Han Yun smiled and waved his hand.
"Boss Han, are you okay?"
Zhang Ya walked up to Han Yun and asked in a low voice.
"What's wrong?
Looking at the elf-quirky little girl in front of her, Han Yun had a slight doubt in her eyes.
"Boss Han, you don't know, in the past two days since you disappeared, there was an incomparably terrifying aura coming from the back mountain, that breath, I thought that the God of War of my war clan had appeared, it was really terrifying......"
Zhang Ya looked at Han Yun and said with palpitations on her face.
"An incomparably terrifying breath!"
Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he muttered to himself, "Could it be the breath of a martial immortal!"
"What martial immortal breath?"
Hearing Han Yun's words, Zhang Ya's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.
"It's nothing, you go get busy, I'll go find Zhang Qu!"
Han Yun patted Zhang Ya's head, her body flashed, and she disappeared.
"Boss Han seems to be a little different......"
Zhang Ya looked at Han Yun's disappearing back, her eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, Han Yun in front of her seemed to have become a little different, but where exactly had changed, Zhang Ya couldn't say.
In the Temple of the God of War of the War Clan.
"Young Master ......"
Seeing Han Yun coming, Zhang Qu and the three elders of the Zhan Clan hurriedly saluted.
"Hey, hey, hey...... Don't be so polite!"
Han Yun waved his hand slightly, and a mysterious power spread out, and the four of them wanted to salute, but strangely found that their bodies involuntarily stood up.
"Young master, this is ......"
Zhang Qu's eyes were full of shock, which made him stand up involuntarily, Han Yun's strength was getting stronger and stronger!
"Hey, hey, hey...... Recently, I have felt a little bit of a feeling, and my artistic conception has improved a little bit!"
Han Yun looked at the four of them and said with a smile.
"Artistic Conception Enhances ......"
The bodies of the four people were shocked, and then they looked at Han Yun like monsters, and the artistic conception of the Great Sage realm improved, that is to say, Han Yun's holy qi had reached the level of the fifth layer!
"Young Master, it is definitely an honor for my War Clan to have a demonic genius like you!"
Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and sighed.
"Warclan's honor?"
Han Yun grinned, and then said, "Let's not talk about this for now, you go and gather disciples with more than three bloodlines, I have something to say!"
"Gather disciples with more than three bloodlines?"
Zhang Qu and the three elders lit up at the same time, and then said with excitement on their faces: "Yes, young master!"
In a puff of smoke, Zhang Qu and the three elders all disappeared.
"So positive!"
Han Yun was dumbfounded, but when he thought of the current situation of the War Clan, Han Yun sighed slightly, the power of the bloodline of the disciples of the War Clan was really too weak.
"There are still tens of thousands of Zhan Clan disciples in the outside world, plus these Zhan Clan disciples, my Zhan Clan, there are more than 10,000 people......
As if remembering something, Han Yun's eyes showed a slight smile.
A disciple of the war clan captured by the Kingdom of God.
The power of their bloodline is much stronger than the bloodline power of the warring disciples in the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land, after all, some of those people are running out of the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land, and they can come out of the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land, the bloodline power of these Warring Clan disciples.
That's all pretty good!
An hour later.
The disciples of the Zhan Clan all gathered in front of Han Yun, and this time Zhang Qu did not only gather disciples with more than three bloodlines according to Han Yun's instructions, but gathered all the disciples.
"Uncle Zhang Qu, are you telling the truth, the boss wants to improve the power of our bloodline?"
"Hey, hey, hey...... You'll find out when you go!"
"Patriarch Zhang Qu, after we have been baptized by the blood pool, can we be as strong as the boss?"
"Hey, hey, hey...... Just go and find out!"
......
One after another, all the disciples of the War Clan rushed towards the War God Temple with excitement on their faces.
Boost the power of your bloodline.
On this day, they don't know how long they have been waiting.
Today, it's finally going to happen!
"Boss, everyone is here!"
Zhang Qu walked up to Han Yun and said with excitement on his face.
"Coming?"
Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then when he saw the large number of Zhan Clan disciples, Han Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "This ......"
"Hey, hey, hey...... Boss, I can do it, as soon as they heard that they could improve the power of the bloodline, no matter what I said, they all followed, saying that even if they couldn't improve, they must watch the other disciples in the clan improve!"
Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.
"Forget it, let's come together!"
Han Yun shook his head slightly, and then spoke: "Let all the disciples of the War Clan stand according to the strength of the bloodline!"
"Yes, Boss!"
Zhang Qu hurriedly went down and ordered.
In a moment, all the disciples of the War Clan stood neatly in front of the War God Temple, there was silence in front of the War God Temple, and everyone looked at Han Yun with their eyes full of anticipation.
"Zhang Qu, you seem to be an eight-stage bloodline, right?"
Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu and suddenly asked.
"I ......"
Zhang Qu's body trembled slightly, and then he asked with some trembling: "Young Master, can I still improve the power of the bloodline now?"
"Of course you can!"
"Really!"
Zhang Qu's eyes were full of surprise, he gathered all the disciples of the War Clan, but he didn't line up, this was because he was afraid, afraid that he would not be able to improve himself.
"As long as it's my Zhan Clan disciple, I can be promoted!"
Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu and said in a deep voice.
(End of chapter)