"Descendants of the Beast God?"

Xiang Yang was not surprised by this title, this was the self-title of a barbarian, he had known it for a long time, but why did this voice call him that?

There is a saying that there are many things that are wrong, so he simply kept silent to see what other messages the voice could convey.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the voice to sound again.

"The one who can come here is at least the Barbarian Emperor level, your age... When did a genius like you appear in our royal family? Come, let me see your totem pattern first..."

"Totem pattern?" Xiang Yang's heart moved, and he bent his arm, and the two complicated patterns flashed.

This is the totem pattern that he used to engrave on himself with the power of the sacrificial altar after studying the sacrificial altar, and the two beast pills in the abbot immortal mountain engraved on himself, using the means of the barbarians, which is naturally exactly the same.

As soon as the totem pattern lit up, the voice suddenly became much happier: "Sure enough... Sure enough, they are the descendants of our beast gods... Hahahaha, okay, now, come here and sprinkle your essence blood on the altar of sacrifice... I'm going to get a final certification!"

"Essence blood? This altar has the function of distinguishing essence blood, but I originally have dragon blood in my body, and I don't know if I can mix it up!"

Xiang Yang's face remained unchanged, he went as he said, and when he arrived at the altar, he directly bit his fingertips and spilled a few drops of blood.

"Tsk, your body is really strong... This healing force..."

After only two or three drops of blood, the wound on Xiang Yang's fingertips was closed, and the voice seemed to be surprised, and he sighed a few times before falling silent.

When Xiang Yang's blood dripped down, this jet-black sacrificial altar seemed to emit a faint light, and after a while, the altar glowed, and a trace of golden light appeared at the top, and the voice sounded again, and this time the cheerful mood was even about to overflow: "Okay, well, it turned out to be a descendant of the Dragon God!

Xiang Yang was happy in his heart, after cultivating the Ancestral Dragon Technique, although the bloodline concentration may not be high, but the purity of this bloodline is impeccable, if the barbarian royal family is really divided by the bloodline concentration to divide the status, then in the past, wouldn't he be able to directly take it into his pocket?

Of course, this is just a thought, how can he, a guy who appears out of thin air without any evidence, be fully recognized?

The barbarians are not really stupid, and the description of being big-chested and brainless, like a beast, is just a rumor spread by some well-intentioned people in the immortal cultivation world.

The guy here is probably out of contact with the barbarians for too long, so he will be confused.

"Hmm!" Xiang Yang simply replied with a word, and then shut up again, that arrogant temperament was quite a bit of a 'prince' style.

Sure enough, the voice did not doubt him, and said happily: "Since it is His Royal Highness the Prince of our Qinglong Royal Clan, it would be great...!Well, it's a pity that His Royal Highness the Prince didn't bring blood food, and the energy of this altar is insufficient, so I can only keep my soul alive and receive a message occasionally, and I can't show up to worship..."

"This guy is also from the Qinglong clan, is he so excited? Blood food is essence blood, there are a bunch of them in the clone of Qiankun Ding, but the barbarians don't seem to need the magic weapon of Sumeru, so naturally they can't take it out, so they have to think of a way to say more!"

Xiang Yang's thoughts turned quickly, and a bright smile appeared on his face, the muscles all over his body rolled, revealing the fierce body shape, and the spiritual sense rushed towards the index finger of his right hand, stimulating the power of the ancestral dragon node slightly, and a blood-colored dragon pattern suddenly flashed on his forehead.

"Ah, this is the true face of the prince, I think, the people of our Qinglong royal clan are all fierce men who stand up to the sky, and the appearance of Fang Cai is really not worthy of your identity as the prince... Hmm, what is that? This coercion... Oh my God! You're God's chosen one! Oh my God... Has the beast god really arrived? Can we prodigal sons who have left home finally go back? I'm so excited! I'm really excited... Ah, no... The Shattered Sky Gate hasn't been activated yet... How is this possible?"

"Your Royal Highness, what the hell is going on? I've been here for almost 10,000 years! But... However, the Gate of Shattered Void has not been activated, so how can there be a chosen one! What's going on? What's going on!"

The voice seemed to have not been in contact with the people for too long, and had been babbling to himself, until at last he had even gone mad with his contradictory judgments, and roared hoarsely, like a raging beast.

However, it's just that in these short words, too much information has been revealed, and Xiang Yang even feels that even if he turns around and leaves, it will not be a loss, of course, now that the guy in front of him is in a state of delirium, he naturally doesn't mind taking advantage of it.

"What nonsense are you talking about!? Who said that only when the door of the shattered sky is opened will the chosen one appear? The brilliance and power of the beast god can not be imagined! According to my father, on the day I was born, there was a dragon in the sky over the entire royal family, and the dragon god even revealed his true face for a short time..."

The voice had a feeling of joy and tears: "This... It's true... The brilliance of the beast god can finally shine on this otherworld!"

"Of course it's true, do you still have any doubts about my identity?"

"I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf!" Xiang Yang frowned, and simply opened an ancestral dragon node, the blood-colored dragon pattern suddenly exuded a shining brilliance, and the faint dragon power was also much stronger.

"No, no, no, I have absolutely no doubt about your identity... I was just... I'm just too excited..."

"It's been 10,000 years, we sacrificed so many brothers to successfully set up the altar, and I, as the last survivor, have been waiting here silently for nearly 10,000 years... There is no blood food to worship here, and the energy of the sacrificial altar is getting thinner and thinner, and I can't hold on anymore... Unexpectedly, the Beast God really did not forget his most faithful believer and sent His Royal Highness the Prince to my side... I'm so excited... It's so exciting..."

"Almost 10,000 years?"

Xiang Yang's heart suddenly moved, and he said lightly: "Using this Floating Jade Sect as a tool to cover up the truth, you can still arrange the altar so secretly and safely, you have done a good job!

The voice did not doubt him, and when he heard the praise of the 'Chosen One', his heart suddenly burst into joy, and he laughed with a quack: "Thank you Your Royal Highness for the compliment, it's just a trivial matter, these people are very stupid... Maybe until now, they have always treated me as an ancestor!"

Xiang Yang's pupils shrank slightly: "Sure enough, it's him!"