Chapter 791: Provocation Again
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And in everyone's field of vision, is a simple and magnificent bronze ancient city, this city does not know how big, but everywhere the field of vision is everywhere, it is a small part of the bronze ancient city, the city wall is covered with various totems and runes, as well as the images of many gods.
These burned gods are like living creatures, exuding a palpitating divine power, even though they are protected by the power of the divine tiger, but the children of the spirit and god lineage inside all feel terrible pressure, and even have a trace of inexplicable fear and awe in their hearts.
Compared to the children, the elders' faces were as usual, not only was their realm high enough, but it was not the first time they had come to the Divine City.
It's scary......
Lin Hao's heart trembled, he had a heavenly consciousness that ordinary people did not have, and vaguely felt that this divine city lurked a terrifying power that was enough to shake the desolate universe, even the nine Xuantai of the Tianyu Divine Emperor in the Heavenly Hell Ancient Land could not be compared with the divine city in front of him.
Seems!
The entire Divine City is integrated into one, like a sleeping ancient god, and once awakened, it will trigger the power of destroying the world and destroying the world.
It's just that this strange touch disappeared in an instant, and no matter how much Lin Hao perceived it, he could no longer perceive the special nature contained in the Divine City, but the palpitating divine power still existed, and even he felt the pressure of the behemoth.
If there was no Blood War God Tiger to resist most of the divine might, I am afraid that the rest of the people present would be crushed on the spot, except for Grandpa Ling Zhantian and the others.
Hiss......
A strange voice came.
I saw a huge golden bat break through the void and come out, its size was twice as large as the Blood War God Tiger, its wings spread horizontally about 10,000 feet, its cyan eyes stared at the Blood War God Tiger, and its mouth squeaked, as if it was provoking.
Roar......
The Blood War God Tiger trembled all over, roaring in response, his eyes revealing a two-colored divine light, as if he was born a mortal enemy, glaring at the golden bat, which could pounce on it and tear it apart at any time.
"Heavenly Evil Ghost Bat...... This is the war beast of the demon god clan master, ranking fortieth among the desolate beasts, the demon god clan lord has fed it some special things, so that its strength is much stronger than the rest of the heavenly evil ghost bats, and it is not much weaker than the tiger master. Ling Xuanhao said.
"Grandpa has fought with the Demon God Clan Master?" Lin Hao couldn't help asking.
"Not only did I fight, I heard that there was a big fight a long time ago, and in the end, grandpa had a slight advantage and hit the demon god clan master hard, but grandpa was also injured a lot. Ling Xuanhao said.
Just as the two were talking, there was a strange wave of light on the wings of the golden bat, and I saw six men with large bodies and thick demon god patterns coming out of the waves, except for the last one, whose face was a little pale, the rest of the people's faces were still the same.
Especially the man at the head, although he does not have the slightest prestige, he gives people the feeling that he is like a mountain of thousands of miles, and it is difficult to shake it in the slightest.
"This is the first son of the demon god, the demon can't, and the eldest brother participated in the last hundred tribes conference, broke into the thirty, only three hundred years haven't seen, this demon can't be more unfathomable, I'm afraid this time he is ready to hit the top ten. Ling Xuanhao said solemnly.
"Impact Top 10 ......"
Lin Hao stared, through his keen perception, he could detect some of the faint power aura overflowing from the demon's body, and feeling this aura of power, he couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, this is a very strong and pure bloodline power.
It has reached at least about thirty percent, and among the descendants of the ancient god race, it is at least the level of about the fifth generation, and the bloodline concentration of the eldest brother Lingxuan Sword, Lin Hao has also noticed that it is about two into six, which is equivalent to the level of the sixth generation.
The power of the descendants of the gods comes from the bloodline, and the purer the bloodline, the stronger the power it will exert and the faster the cultivation and growth rate will be.
Although he saw the seventeenth son of the demon god three years ago, he didn't pay too much attention to them at that time, but now at first sight, Lin Hao realized how strong this generation of the demon god clan is, except for the first son, the weakest bloodline of the first six sons has reached about two into two, and they have all stepped into the ranks of the sixth generation.
And the Lingshen lineage, except for the eldest brother Lingxuanjian who has reached the sixth generation, the rest of the people, including the second brother, have only one into nine, and the third brother is higher, reaching two into one, barely stepping into the ranks of the sixth generation, but he is relatively young, and because he is obsessed with all kinds of strange things over the years, he can only be regarded as reluctant in cultivation.
If you really compare it, the Spirit God Clan is indeed inferior to the Demon God Clan in this generation.
"Lingxuan Sword, you finally appeared. Demon Wuyan, the sixth son of the Demon God, stared at the Lingxuan Sword with blazing eyes, and his eyes were full of anger that could not be dissolved.
"I've never hid, so why did I finally say that?"
The eldest brother Ling Xuanjian stepped out of the protective shield in one step, glanced at the demon Wuyan lightly, and then looked at the first demon can't, "It seems that you have made a lot of progress over the years." ā
"You're not bad, but no matter how much you improve, you're no match for me. ā
The demon couldn't respond indifferently, and immediately said: "Actually, you shouldn't come to participate in this session of the Hundred Clans Conference, it's best to quit the Hundred Clans Conference from now on, you are no longer qualified to compete for higher rankings and more resources, why bother to come and die in vain." ā
If the former sentence is a contempt for the eldest brother Lingxuan Sword, then the latter sentence is aimed at the entire Lingshen lineage, and some emotional disciples even planned to stand up, but as soon as they took half a step out of the protective shield, their legs were slightly weak, and they almost collapsed to the ground.
"Nonsense, give me a step down. The four elders snorted.
The children were red-faced, but they still retreated as they said.
"If you dare to do this......" Ling Xuanjian's eyes, which had always been free and easy, suddenly froze, he could naturally hear the confidence and provocation in the demon indescribable, three years ago, the demon god clan lord threatened his grandfather, and he already knew about it.
On the day of the ancestral sacrifice, the demon god clan lord came to the door with seventeen sons, threatening to ask for the blood of the spirit god, if he didn't give it, he would make a death hand at the hundred tribe conference, although this sentence was not clear, but it had already hinted that this had been slapped in the face of the spirit god.
The events of the past years have always been remembered by all the children, and they have been cultivating desperately for three years, in order to be able to be ashamed of themselves at the Hundred Clans Conference.
Unexpectedly, the Hundred Clans Conference was approaching, and the Demon God Clan came to provoke again, even the easy-going Ling Xuanjian couldn't help it, not to mention the rest of the children, especially the outspoken-tempered fourth brother Ling Xuanbiao, who was trembling with anger, if it wasn't for the rest of the people to stop him, he would have rushed up to fight a fight.
Lin Hao looked at the seventeenth son of the demon god indifferently, as a member of the spirit god lineage, a raging anger also rose in his heart at this moment.
"It's useless to talk more, I'll see you at the Hundred Clans Conference, I hope you can make it into the top fifty, and maybe you will have a chance to fight me at that time." The demon couldn't say lightly.
"Then you just wait. Lingxuan Sword said in a deep voice, and the giant divine sword behind him hummed.
"Spirit-spirited little ones, wash your necks. ā
The sixth demon Wuyan showed a hideous face, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of a horizontal knife on his neck, and the rest of the sons of the demon gods also swept the corners of their mouths, their eyes revealed a cruel color, and in their eyes, the spirit god vein was already meat on the chopping board, let them slaughter.
This action made the chest of the child of the Spirit God vein full of anger, and his eyes were red.
Suddenly!
From the second son to the seventeenth son, the sixteen people drank violently, and the whole body burst out with an extremely terrifying momentum, and these sixteen momentum merged together, overwhelmingly crushing down, directly crushing the momentum of the condensed disciples of the spirit god.
Wow......
Dozens of disciples turned pale and retreated one after another, even Ling Xuanbiao and the others were shocked back three steps, and they could still stand, but only the three of Ling Xuanhao and Lin Hao who were standing on the side did not move.
"Haha......" Sixteen laughed maniacally.
"Even we can't stop the momentum, and we are trying to participate in the Hundred Tribes Conference, it's really a joke. ā
"They are just trying to gain knowledge, so why should they be like them. The sixteen sons of the demon god laughed again and again.
The faces of the children of the spirit god line were extremely ugly, and they clenched their fists one by one, trembling all over, but they had nothing to refute, they were indeed far inferior to the sixteen sons of the demon god in terms of strength, but they didn't expect the gap to be so big.
The momentum exuded by nearly a hundred sons was actually broken by the combined momentum of the sixteen sons, which shows how big the gap between the two is.
Even if it was the three elders, their faces were quite unsightly, but they couldn't intervene, after all, this was the first confrontation of the younger generation, and in the confrontation with the Demon God Clan, not only did they suffer losses, but they also lost so badly, the only thing that could give them some comfort was that Ling Xuanhao and the others could still stand.
At least!
The spirit spirit has not fallen to the point that there are no children who support the field, but for this time the Hundred Clans Conference, the three elders are not very optimistic, because they have received the news that there are many demonic characters in this session, and the competition is more fierce than in previous sessions.
I'm afraid that it will be difficult for the Lingxuan Sword to enter the top fifty in this session.
Although they didn't expect the Spirit God Pulse to achieve a higher ranking, the elders didn't want the Spirit God Pulse to be too ugly.
"I hope Xuanjian can play steadily this time. ā
"It's enough to keep the clan land. ā
"Alas, we can only wait for the next generation to grow up, and I hope that the next generation will have more children with higher blood purity, so that our spiritual spirit can maintain the current momentum. ā
"It's difficult, our station can only be regarded as a fourth-grade station, and the demon god clan has a third-grade station, unless we can get a third-grade or higher two-rank station. ā
"Three products are extravagant expectations, let alone two products......"
The three elders sighed again and again in their hearts, and after exchanging for a while, they reluctantly put away their spiritual sense, and the more they talked, the more sad they became.
The golden bat spread its wings and was already far away.
Just as the Scarlet War Tiger was about to leave, a voice came from a distance, "Yo, isn't this the 'War Tiger' Spirit Battle Heaven Patriarch? ā
As the voice emerged, a huge multicolored Shenzhou appeared, and on the boat stood hundreds of young men and women, led by a rather fat old man, who had a big belly and a pair of small eyes that flashed shrewdly from time to time.
"Jin Youqian......" Ling Zhantian's face sank slightly, and the faces of the other three elders were not very good-looking.
"It's this nouveau riche again......" Ling Xuanhao's cheeks twitched a few times, looking quite disgusted.
"Nouveau riche?" Lin Hao looked puzzled.
"Well, this person's name is Jin Youqian, originally a strong man attached to our spirit lineage, this person is quite capable of trading, in an accident, this person accidentally got a great opportunity, got a god bloodline inheritance, and then broke away from the clan, established the Jin God clan. ā
When Ling Xuanhao said this, his face was full of anger, "He broke away from the door of self-reliance, and we have no objection, but he has secretly deducted a lot of resources from our Spirit God line over the years, and used these resources to cultivate his descendants, and it took more than six thousand years to rank among the ranks of the fifth ancient god clan branch in Yinzhou." Forget it, but he also joined forces with the demon god clan to squeeze our spirit and god lineage, and he also coveted our residence for many years. ā
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