The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Old God of War, where are you going!"

In the starry sky, two giant ships are galloping, chasing one after the other.

On the big ship in front, Lord God of War stood there, turning back and looking at it from time to time, with a look of dignity.

Behind the big ship, there was a lot of immortal glory, and all the saints, especially the first one, immortal magnificent, was unstoppable. He stood on the bow of the ship, like a round of blazing sun, glorious and shining everywhere.

With just a glance, that kind of power can be terrifying.

"This kid... how could it be so scary?"

The God of War God moaned, his scalp numb.

This is the kid with the surname Tang. He was clearly in his forties, and he is younger than him. I don’t know how many years old, but Xiu Wei is far ahead of him, and he has landed in the second robbery!

"Okay! Stop playing with him!"

After chasing for a moment, Tang Hao was too lazy to play, directly blasted a spear and penetrated the giant ship.

Then he didn't need to do it anymore. A group of saints behind him swarmed out and rushed to the Lord of the Gods of War, blasting him alive, and then taking the soul from the old bamboo.

As for the remnants of the God of War mountain on the big ship, they were also wiped out by the saints.

"One is left, Ji Laojie!"

After restraining the soul, the group continued on the road.

At the time, the six people who had besieged Qi Tianyuan had been laid to rest. Only the last one was left. The old surname Ji, who was good at Lei Fa, of course, and the remnants of the Hunyuan Road, had not yet been found.

Along the way, they passed Nanli, Beichen, and the central astral. All three major astral were found almost. Now they are heading towards the West Sea, and Ji Laojia is likely to hide there.

After spending a few days, they finally left the central astral world and entered the West Sea.

"Tang Xiaozi, some news came from Xihai, saying that the trace of the suspected Ji Laoji was found!"

On this day, a stream of light flew from the starry sky and landed on the big ship. It was caught by the old road of Qingzhu, which was the message from the forces over the West Sea.

"Go check it out!"

Tang Hao nodded.

"Just in that direction!" Qingzhu Laodao took out the star chart and looked at it, pointing in one direction.

The big ship adjusted its direction and drove away.

But it didn't take long for the car to go out, and the shock became steep.

I don't know where in the starry sky, a loud noise came from the sky, and then the whole starry sky seemed to tremble, even the stars were trembling, an ancient, wild atmosphere, I don't know where it came from Come, filled the starry sky.

"This... what's wrong with this?"

All the saints on board were shocked.

Tang Hao's face also changed, he was already a saint, but the breath of the ancient wilderness actually overwhelmed him.

At this time, somewhere in the starry sky, on a vast expanse of continent, a sacrifice was taking place.

On all sides of the mainland, there was a glorious sky, turned into a beam of light, lying in the void.

If you look closely, there is an ancient altar in each beam of light. Some are made of yellow mud and some are made of bronze, but they are all stained with blood and red.

On each altar, there was a breath of ancient wildness that ran straight out into the sky.

This force even penetrated the void, out of this continent, and spread to all corners of the starry sky.

"It's time for the Blood Source Ceremony again, and this time I don't know which group will find the supreme genius, or even the Son of Blood Source!"

"Liezu and Zongzong are on the top, we must bless our family and find wizards!"

Around each altar, countless people kneel on the ground and kowtow to pray.

"Look! The blood source ceremony begins!"

In the four sides of the mainland, countless people looked up at the sky and looked at the beams of light.

Even in the sky, there was a lot of eyes betting on that heavy heaven and earth, paying attention to this ceremony.

Here is thirty-three days. The following continent is called Pangu Continent. It carries thirty-three days. This continent is vast and endless. It is said that it was a piece of flesh and blood of the ancient Pangu God.

On this continent, there are countless ancient surnames, clan.

There are very few sectarian forces here, mostly in the clan situation. Your surname represents your identity and your status. The status of the surname is high, and the surname of the surname is reduced to the last power.

Every time, these clan will open the blood source ceremony, use the blood of the ancestors to trace the blood of the clan in the starry sky, in order to find genius and supplement the power of the clan.

The Pangu Continent is the highest continent in the world. It is full of auras and more immortal. It is naturally a genius, but after all, it is just a continent, and there are infinite starry sky outside.

In that starry sky, I don’t know how many of their bloodline descendants, nor how many geniuses can be born among them.

Here, whether it is a genius, it depends not only on the cultivation of talents, but also on the blood veins, and even more importantly the latter. The more pure the blood veins, the stronger the blood veins will become after the awakening, so even if the starry aura is thin outside, Many geniuses with pure blood can be born.

After the ancestor sacrifice, a group of figures rose into the sky and sat on the four sides of the altar. With the power of the altar, they could sense this starry sky, all the blood of their family, and they could distinguish their blood concentration.

In their sight, these bloodline descendants are clusters of light spots. The stronger the blood veins, the brighter the light spots.

But in the four sides of the starry sky, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, I only feel that my body is hot and blood is boiling.

"There is one here!"

On a star, the sky snapped open, a palm protruded, and with a sudden suction, a monk was sucked into it.

On other stars, there have also been such cases, cracks opened, and a palm was stretched out from it, sucking in all the cultivators, even mortals.

In a star from the south, the sky also split, and one palm protruded out and grabbed a person below.

"Ha ha ha! My Liu family should be happy, but I found a son of blood here!" A burst of laughter came from the crack.

The power of the bloodline is extremely rich, reaching the level of ancient ancestors, it is called the son of the blood source. Each clan has countless descendants, but the children of the blood source are all rare and rare.

"Lying trough! What's the situation?"

The man below was frightened, seeing that the situation seemed to be awkward, he jumped up and ran.

"Boy, don't run!"

On the other side, the old man hurriedly shouted.

"Bah! Old bastard, I don't know where you came from, but I want to catch me, Black Tiger, no way!" Liu Heihu ran away.

The old man was stunned, and he could not help crying and laughing.

"Boy, I am giving you a great chance to cross you into the Pangu continent and become a peerless genius of my Liu family!" the old man shouted.

"Great chance? Pangu continent?"

Liu Heihu stopped immediately.

"Thirty-three days?" he asked, looking at the crack.

"Yes!" the old man said, "you are still the son of the blood of my Liu clan, as long as you enter my Liu clan, you can go to the sky in one step, and become a saint in the future. It is very easy, with the power of your bloodline , It’s not a problem to get on the five cats and six cats.

"Really?"

Liu Heihu's eyes were all bright and he was ecstatic.

"Of course, you are the son of blood, the real pride of heaven!" The old man said with excitement.

Liu Heihu was even more excited, trembling all over.

"Mother! It seems to have been sent!"

He grunted.

He didn't quite understand the son of a blood source, and he had never heard of it, but it must have been terrible to hear this guy's tone.

"It turns out that my Liu Heihu is also such a great genius! Hahaha! The surname is Tang, you are done! You wait, wait for me to go to thirty-three days, the cultivation is successful, I will not fight you all over Tooth, I will report back the previous shame!"

Liu Heihu laughed loudly, ecstatic.

During this time, because of the promotion of the second surname, Tang, the revenge was no longer hopeful, and he had been decadent.

Unexpectedly, he now has such an opportunity, so that he rekindled the flame of revenge.

"The surname Tang, my uncle Black Tiger is gone, and when I come back, I will make you tremble!"

Liu Heihu shouted in a special manner toward the starry sky, and after that, he let the old man suck him into the crack.