Fight to start with sign in

What, I heard it right, he wants to test it again?

Fuck, he wouldn't really think we were praising him just now.Is it possible that you want to be ridiculed again?

Isn't he sick?

With the fall of Hunhan's voice, countless puzzling eyes focused on Hunhan's body again.These are naturally what they are saying, and they haven't said it out loud.

At this moment, even the old soul clan who presided over the test looked at Hun Han in surprise, his eyes filled with incomprehension.Afterwards, the tone was flatly refused: "No, there is no problem with the test results. You can go down!"

Hearing that, Hunhan was anxious, and witty said: "Elder, let me test it again. I am the thirteen son of the soul clan chief, and the thirteen son of the soul clan. In my capacity, I want to test again, presumably Don’t worry about it! What’s more, just one more test will not take much time!"

Uh!

The old man of the soul clan glanced at Hun Han, thinking of Hun Han's words made sense.Although I don’t understand why Hunhan made such a strong request, he still nodded: "Well, then test again. This time, no matter what the result is, you must not continue to request repeated tests!"

Hearing this, Hunhan was overjoyed and bowed politely to the old soul clan, and thanked him: "Okay, thank you elder!"

The old man of the soul clan looked calm, and said lightly: "Let's start!"

After that, Kunhan's hand touched the dark soul stone monument with black and shiny black hair again.

Following the resistance of Hunhan's palm, the Dark Soul Stele lit up again with a slight light.Five unchanging golden fonts appeared on the Dark Soul Stele: Fighting Qi, a paragraph!

cut!

A strong ridicule sounded from the crowd.

"Hehe, I thought he was different, but it turned out to be nothing more than that! It's still a fight."

"Yes. Looking at him so strongly asking for the test a second time, I thought there would be any surprises. This is a waste of my expression!"

"That's it, you said, he is so looking for abuse, is it a brain disease!"

The soul race children around the altar whispered.As for the soul wind, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.As one of the candidates for the young soul clan head of the soul clan, Hun Han's body is dirty and stained, the more beneficial it is to his soul wind.

"After today, I will have one less competitive manpower!"

Hunfeng thought so in his heart.

Hum

However, in the next second, the look of Soul Wind was stunned.

I saw that the space around the Dark Soul Stele had a strong ripple of energy.

"what?"

Being able to make a ripple of energy, this meant that Hunhan had already possessed the Doudi bloodline of the first grade of the soul race.

Hum

Immediately after the first energy ripple, the Dark Soul Stele rippled with two or three energy ripples.

"One...five...eight, nine, ten. The blood of the gods!"

Phoo~

The voice of sigh echoed above the entire white marble square.Unbelievable gazes stared at the space around the Dark Soul Stele.

The elder of the soul clan in charge of the test looked down at Hun Han in shock and exclaimed: "My child, you are the owner of the bloodline of the gods!"

what?

God bloodline?

How is it possible that a waste in the consciousness of all people has the blood of the gods today?

Bang bang bang bang bang

Invisible, most people felt their faces and was slapped severely.The ridiculous waste in their hearts unexpectedly awakened their unattainable bloodline.

Hunfeng clenched his hands tightly, looked at Hunhan's eyes, full of strong hostility, and said in his heart: "Damn it, you have also awakened the blood of the gods!"

The ninth-rank bloodline means that a person can have the potential to advance to Dousheng.

God-rank bloodline means that that person will have the potential to advance to Doudi.

Emperor Dou, for tens of thousands of years, no one can set foot in the field.At this moment, the soul clan actually has another owner of the bloodline of the gods!

The soul wind is paying attention, although his bloodline is also the bloodline of the gods.However, when he tested, the speed of the ripples of the Dark Soul Stone Tablet was not as fast as that of Soul Cold.Moreover, the strength of the tenth ripple is not as strong as that of Soul Cold.In other words, even though both sides are of the blood of the gods, the talent of his soul wind is even worse than that of the soul cold.

"Since... his potential is so limitless, why hasn't he been able to sense grudge for six years? Could it be that he has been pretending before?"

Someone questioned this.

"Impossible, any talent and realm cannot be hidden in front of the Dark Soul Stele."

It was the soul elder who was in charge of the test, an authoritative figure.Under the pressure of the blood of the gods, the faces of the many soul race children around were very ugly.All of them paled, resisting the creeping urge in their hearts.

Fortunately, their realm was higher than that of the cold, which allowed them to avoid kneeling.

"The shackles of the little master's blood are finally broken!"

The shocked people on the white marble square did not pay any attention. In the forest on the edge of the square, a voice of incomparable surprise sounded.

"Om!"

Immediately afterwards, on the Dark Soul Stele, there was another ripple.

"what's the situation?"

Suddenly, a ripple appeared, and even the important figures of the soul race sitting on the rostrum halfway up the mountain stood up in surprise.

"Eleventh grade blood?"

Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

The eight ancient clans divided their bloodlines into ranks one to ten.The tenth-grade bloodline is also called the god-grade bloodline.Above the tenth rank, there is no such thing as the eleventh rank bloodline.This is already the common sense of the eight ancient clans.Now, there is actually an eleventh grade bloodline.

"No, that's not the blood of the Soul Clan, but... the blood of the Xiao Clan!"

On the podium, an old man with white beard and hair blurted out.

"Xiao...Xiao Clan?"

"Is there this race?"

"Isn't there only seven races in ancient times? When did the Xiao Clan exist?"

Some young people who knew little about history couldn't help but question the words of this old soul race.

This time, the energy ripples lit by the Dark Soul Stele were not black, but gold.Moreover, this golden ripple is close to the black ripple.

Hum

"One...five...eight, nine, ten. The blood of the gods!"

Phoo~

One person has the blood of two races!

Logically speaking, this should be a happy thing.However, the seniors in the field are not happy.Because the bloodline of the gods he possessed was the bloodline of the former mortal enemy of the Soul Clan, the Xiao Clan.

Hum

After the bloodline of the Soul Race and the Xiao Clan appeared on the Dark Soul Stele, a very strong wave was once again uploaded from the Dark Soul Stele.Then, an unbelievable scene appeared.

I saw that the black ripples and golden ripples in the space around the Dark Soul Stele... actually blended with each other.In the end, ten copper-colored energy ripples were formed.

Ten energy ripples, the color is not very bright, revealing a deep and stable characteristic.

Puff

Those soul clan disciples with pale faces, at this moment, could no longer hold them, and they all knelt on the ground with a thump.

"This... what kind of blood is this?"

Not only the young son of the Soul Race, but even the elder of the Soul Race who was in charge of the test, felt very surprised that the fighting spirit in his body had stopped running.

"hateful!"

Hunfeng's face was low and his hands clenched tightly.Looking hostilely at the soul cold on the altar.Even if he has the blood of the gods, he feels the suppression from the blood at the moment.

Looking at these shocked expressions, there was still not much fluctuation on Kun Han's face.Kun Han scanned the huge square, and he could easily feel several hostile eyes.However, he didn't care.

When Kunhan asked for a retest, he had already thought that it would attract hostility from many people afterwards.At this moment, presumably many people want to kill him, the pride of heaven, in the cradle.Even in their hearts, they had already thought out hundreds of thousands of vicious methods to kill his soul.

However, Hunhan didn't care anymore.

"Soul cold, fighting spirit, one stage, low-level; bloodline, supernatural!"

As Kunhan's palm left the Dark Soul Stone Tablet, the blood pressure around him quickly dispersed.

"Hunhan, yes, I have awakened the blood of the gods. I will practice hard in the future. I look forward to the day when you return to the imperial capital!" The old man of the soul clan encouraged Hunhan.

Although the bloodline of Hun Han is a god, it has not yet reached the seventh stage of the Qi of Fighting when he was six years old.Therefore, waiting for his fate is still to go to one area and serve as the city lord of one party.

Unless, someone is willing to change the rules handed down by that ancestor.

"Thank you Elder Eighteen!"

Hun Han bowed to the old soul clan who was in charge of the test.

The old man of the soul race touched his beard, and the soul cold awakened the blood of the gods. He was still so polite, not arrogant or rash, and he had a more favorable impression of the soul cold.

Hun Han immediately said again: "Eighteen elders, the younger generation has an unsympathetic request, and I hope that the elders can help, the younger generation's wish!"

The elder of the soul clan asked cautiously: "Well, first tell me?"

Hun Han said emotionally: "Elder Eighteen, tomorrow, I will leave the imperial capital and follow the rules of my ancestors to govern a region. In the future, I don't know when and when I will be able to return. The juniors hope to see my father before leaving. Draw a portrait for him personally. Whenever he misses his father, it is a sustenance."

"This……"

The soul elder hesitated.The son sees the father, it is right and right.However, the 18th elder of the Soul Race knew that the Soul Heaven Emperor didn't like his thirteen sons.For six years, he has not seen his children.Every time, when Hun Han took the initiative to see him, the Emperor Hun Tian avoided seeing him.

Once, a child of the Soul Race secretly brought Hun Han to see the Soul Heaven Emperor, but he was interrupted by the Soul Heaven Emperor afterwards.Since then, no one has dared to speak a little bit of Hun Han in front of the Soul Heaven Emperor.

If you agree to the cold, isn't this pushing his old man into the fire!

The eighteen elders of the soul race wanted to refuse, but, looking at the pitiful expression of the cold soul, the other party... is still a six-year-old child.My heart softened, I really couldn’t bear to refuse such a dutiful son, nodded and said: "Well, after the test is over, you will go with me! Say yes, I will only inform you. Finally, the patriarch will see or not see , I can't guarantee it!"

Hearing this, Hunhan's face was overwhelmed with joy, and he bowed heavily to the eighteenth elder of the Soul Race: "Thank you elder."

The reason why the cold of the soul does not hesitate to show off its sharp edge and attract the hostility of others is his goal.

Hunhan's golden finger not only has the sign-in function of time and place, but also the sign-in function of characters.If he can sign in on the soul of the emperor, what reward will he get!

Soul Heaven Emperor, that was one of the five strongest people ever.In the future vindictive continent, it will play a very important role.Presumably, the reward for signing in must be very impressive!