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"Still haven't improved ......"

Lin Hao frowned and looked at his body, the ancient demon bloodline that was originally only the size of a soybean had reached the size of half a thumb, but his own realm had not improved in the slightest, and his own spirit bloodline had reached the level of two into four.

Could it be that the effect of the medium-grade divine source and the low-grade divine source is different?

Thinking of this, Lin Hao shook his head, it is impossible for this situation to occur, if you want to explain, it means that the ancient demon bloodline is too strong, absorbing all the power of this medium-grade divine source, so that its own realm cannot break through.

"At this point, it's a shame not to make an impact. Lin Hao thought for a moment, and resolutely took out half a fist-sized medium-grade divine source, anyway, he just let it go, just melt it away, if he can't reach the peak of the Venerable, he can't help it.

Hearts move!

The medium-grade divine source on the palm of his hand instantly melted.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering divine source power rushed into Lin Hao's body, and there was an incomparable tearing pain from his right arm, as if an endless blade was cutting.

If the power contained in the medium-grade divine source given by grandpa is a big river, then this medium-grade divine source is like an ocean, gushing endlessly.

The swept divine source power rushed into Lin Hao's body, and he suddenly felt the danger of death, this divine source power was too strong, he couldn't control it at all, once it completely filled his body, he would definitely explode and die.

What to do......

Lin Hao could only barely move his left hand at the moment, he couldn't stand up at all, he wanted to rush out, but he couldn't help it, the death crisis was getting stronger and stronger, the power of the divine source had already rushed into his chest, and he only had three breaths at most.

And at the moment, there are no other people in the big secret room, and even if there is, it will be too late.

"This divine source power is too strong, it must be dissolved, but my strength, it is extremely difficult to turn it into a range that I can bear...... The only way is to rely on the rest of the power......" Lin Hao remembered that there was still a drop of the essence blood of a low-level god on his body, which was the only thing with great power.

Under the crisis of life and death, Lin Hao didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately took out the drop of the essence blood of the inferior gods and opened it directly.

Instantly!

The power of the vast gods rose to the sky, hitting the secret room enchantment twisted and shaking, almost shattering, this is just the essence blood of a low-level god, it has such a terrifying ability, if the real god comes, not to mention this mere enchantment, even the divine city will be destroyed in an instant.

With a pinch of his left hand, the essence blood melted away, and the vast and endless divine power poured into Lin Hao's body, he hurriedly mobilized this power to impact the divine source power, but at the moment when he touched the divine source power, a sudden change occurred, and the divine power not only did not cause any impact on the divine source power, but instead integrated into it, making the divine source power stronger and more manic.

It was as if oil had dripped into the flames, not only did not extinguish the flames, but instead fueled the flames.

"How can this be ......"

Lin Hao's heart froze suddenly, he never thought that the power of the gods would actually boost the power of the divine source, if he knew, he would definitely not do it.

Seeing the power of the Divine Source rushing into his body with a more ferocious attack, Lin Hao gritted his teeth, even if he died, he would have to survive to the end.

Suddenly!

The bloodline of the ancient demon hovering in the abdomen suddenly stimulated a vast terrifying momentum, this momentum was like the scene of the ancient demon being born and blasting open a star field, this terrifying momentum instantly fell into Lin Hao's body, and the fierce divine source power seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and after a few tosses, it was completely suppressed by this terrifying momentum.

Immediately afterwards, the power of the divine source was constantly shattered, and then it sank into Lin Hao's bones and blood little by little.

Rumble!

A tremor came, and then Lin Hao felt the inexplicable attraction of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the chaotic power on his body exploded rapidly.

"Broke through...... Venerable Peak ......" Lin Hao's heart trembled slightly.

At the same time, the soul of the gods opened its eyes, and Tianjue also opened, a potential shackle, as if it had been broken, completely broken.

And in Lin Hao's sea of knowledge, one after another divine skills are constantly emerging, from the first glimpse of the doorway, to the thorough mastery, to the small success, the big success, and finally to the transformation realm...... Constantly evolving, constantly changing, the mysteries contained in each divine technique have also reached a clear state from obscurity......

The gate of the transformation realm opened again, and it was not only a gap as before, but it was completely opened, although Lin Hao didn't know why such a thing happened, but he also knew that this was a good thing, and quickly sank his heart into the gate of the transformation realm, to perceive the various changes of the remaining six divine skills......

......

Seven days have passed in a hurry, and the third round of the competition is about to begin, which is the moment that all the ancient god clan branches and main clans attach the most importance to, because this will determine whether the branch can obtain better clan land and development in the next three hundred years.

Although it is only 300 years, it is enough to cultivate a new generation, if there are better resources and clan land, then this generation as long as it is not bad, will surpass the previous generation, then at the hundred ethnic conference, keep the clan land, and then develop in an orderly manner.

This was the expectation of all the branches of the Ancient Protoss, and it was also the ultimate purpose of their coming to the Hundred Clans Conference.

So!

The third round will determine the ownership of various clan lands, and the battle between the descendants of the Protoss will become more and more intense.

In the Yi Tian Palace, the people of the Spirit and God lineage had already gathered here, compared to the ease of the past, their expressions were quite solemn at this moment, and everyone rarely spoke, because this third round was the main theme of the Hundred Clans Conference, and it was related to whether they could keep the clan land.

Even the eldest brother Ling Xuanjian, who was standing at the forefront, had a rare solemn expression, after all, all expectations were pressed on him, whether he could keep the clan land, everything depended on his performance, so his pressure was the greatest among everyone.

"Sword. Ling Zhantian beckoned.

"Grandpa!" Ling Xuanjian walked over quickly and bowed.

"You participated in the last session of the Hundred Clans Conference, this will be the last time you participated, no matter what, let go and fight, if you are not defeated, try to protect yourself, even if you lose the clan land this time, it doesn't matter, we will retake it again in the next session." Ling Zhantian said slowly.

"The grandson understands that he will not be reckless. Lingxuanjian nodded in response.

"Well, that's good. ”

Ling Zhantian bowed slightly, he was still quite relieved about the Ling Xuan Sword, after all, he was the oldest and most stable in this generation, and he was extremely thoughtful, coupled with his not bad qualifications, he would not be much worse than himself when he grew up.

"Hao'er hasn't come yet?" Ling Zhantian glanced at the crowd, but Lin Hao was never seen.

"Isn't it still in retreat?" said Ling Xuanjian.

"I'll call the eighth brother. Ling Xuanhao walked out, and was about to turn around as he spoke, when a figure came from a distance, and in an instant, it landed on his side, and everything around him did not change in the slightest, not even the air flow was affected.

"Who?"

After Ling Xuanbiao reacted, he immediately turned his head, and when he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Eighth brother...... It's you...... I thought someone was getting in. ”

Apparently!

Standing beside Ling Xuanhao was Lin Hao, at this moment he was wearing a set of Lingshen lineage children's clothes, he looked more energetic than before, coupled with his increasingly mature face, although he was not very handsome, but he was quite attractive, and those dark eyes were like endless dark nights, which made people can't help but fall into them.

Compared to Ling Xuanbiao's big grin, Ling Xuan Jian sensed something.

"Eighth brother, have you reached the peak of the Venerable?" Ling Xuanjian asked tentatively.

"What a breakthrough?"

Ling Xuanhao and the others' eyes were all focused on Lin Hao, and although Ling Zhantian and the others saw it, they didn't dare to be sure, because the divine power on Lin Hao's body fluctuated and fluctuated strangely, and even it was difficult for them to completely investigate clearly, so they were also looking at Lin Hao.

"Well, I broke through three days ago. Lin Hao said.

After receiving the affirmation, Ling Zhantian and the others' calm faces showed a look of relief, while Ling Xuanhao and the others were full of surprise and spoke one after another.

"Venerable Peak, there is only a line away from the Venerable King, and with your ability Eighth Brother, this time you have a greater chance of entering the top 100. ”

"That's right! Try to hit the top 100. ”

"If you have the chance, hit the top 50. ”

"Yes, yes, no matter how easy it is, you still have to give it a try. Ling Xuanhao and the others surrounded Lin Hao, and everyone's faces were filled with happiness.

It's just the top 100......

Lin Hao smiled faintly and didn't say anything, this time there was something unexpected when he hit the peak of the Venerable, the middle grade god originated from the fusion of the essence blood of the lower gods, and he almost died in the secret room, but at the critical moment, the ancient demon bloodline exerted its ability.

Shattered all the divine power and melted into his body.

At that time, he absorbed about thirty percent of the divine source power, the ancient demon bloodline reached the size of a thumb, and his own spiritual god bloodline reached thirty percent, which was already about the same as the bloodline purity of the eldest brother Lingxuan Sword, in addition, the remaining seventy percent of the divine source power was still immersed in Lin Hao's body.

Pity!

Lin Hao didn't have time to refine and absorb these divine source powers for the time being, so he could only let it be immersed in his body first, but he believed that if he absorbed these divine source powers, he would be able to break through to the realm of the king, and the spirit god bloodline would also reach about three out of five.

"If you give me a few more months to refine the divine source power in my body...... Then this time at the Hundred Clans Conference, he can hit the top ten......" Lin Hao said in his heart, but it was impossible for the Hundred Clans Conference to wait for him for a few months, so he could only watch and make plans.

In addition to the improvement of his own realm, Lin Hao also accidentally entered the gate of the transformation realm, and saw through the mysteries of the six divine skills, and he was almost one foot at the door to break through the transformation realm, and he couldn't be sure when it would be, because this thing was too mysterious, it could be broken in the next moment, or it could be years, or even decades later, it mainly depends on the individual.

However, for Lin Hao, it won't be too long, so he is not in a hurry.

"Hao'er, are you ready?" asked Ling Zhantian.

"Grandpa, I'm ready. Lin Hao said with a slight bow.

"Well, let's go. ”

As soon as Ling Zhantian's voice fell, everyone followed, and walked towards the venue of the third round of the Hundred Clans Conference, this time it was an ancient battlefield to go, as for why he chose to compete there, except for the temple, no one knew the reason.

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