In the practice of demon clan, bloodline is the first priority.
The bloodline can be traced back to the source. The more powerful the race, its ancestor must be powerful!
Even if they are of different bloodlines, there is still absolute suppression of the superiors over the inferiors!
People with noble blood, even if they are of low cultivation, can still exert invisible oppression on those who are powerful but have low blood!
This is especially true for the Gouchen Saint Clan!
When Yuan Ye was young, he was lucky enough to enter the Immortal Transformation Pond and baptize his bloodline, making Gouchen's bloodline richer and closer to the bloodline of his ancestor, the Gouchen Emperor!
Who is Emperor Gouchen?
The ancestor of one place suppressed Gouchen for endless years!
Now that he has disappeared, there are rumors that he has entered the immortal world and become an extremely powerful demon clan true immortal!
To a certain extent, Gouchen's bloodline is most likely a kind of fairy beast bloodline!
It is precisely because of this that after Emperor Gouchen disappeared, the Gouchen clan still stood firm!
So far, people from the Gouchen Saint Clan have searched ten places, trying to find the things left behind by Emperor Gouchen.
Even a cuticle the size of a fingernail can drive the Gouchen Saint Clan crazy!
Unfortunately, like looking for a needle in a haystack, nothing was found.
Xu Yulong took out a complete scale!
The scales belonging to Emperor Gouchen!
Yuan Ye's face was horrified and extremely excited. He couldn't imagine seeing the scales of the ancestor!
"This is...the scale of the ancestor?"
Yuan Ye's eyes were like pouring gold, bursting out with blazing light, his eyes were fanatical, and he shouted: "I, Yuan Ye, am lucky enough to see the scales of the ancestors!"
But he suddenly thought of something, his expression became extremely frightened, he lost his enthusiasm and retreated rapidly.
"The Scales of the Ancestor is in the hands of a strong human race..."
Although there is only one Gou Chen Scale, the rich Gou Chen blood in it originates from Emperor Gou Chen and has not been diluted in any way!
Gou Chen's scales are absolutely suppressive to Yuan Ye, a Gou Chen with impure blood!
Thinking of this, he fled as fast as possible without any regard for stabilizing the passage connecting the ten earths to the nine heavens, and ran as fast as he could.
Seeing all this, Xu Yulong couldn't help laughing and burst into tears, "I thought you weren't afraid of death!"
"It seems I still overestimated you!"
Saying that, Xu Yulong slowly stood up, holding Gou Chen Zhi Scale in his palm, and stepped into the air step by step.
The phantom of Emperor Gouchen struck down hard with his claws, splitting the space, but suddenly stopped in mid-air, seemingly unable to move.
roar!
The phantom of Emperor Gouchen roared with all his strength, his huge head lowered, and a pair of deep and terrifying eyes stared at Xu Yulong.
"Hiss! Is this phantom of Emperor Chen still conscious?!"
Xu Yulong's scalp was numb, like a gleam on his back. He felt that he was being seen so clearly that his entire body was exposed to the sun, with nothing to hide and no secrets left.
Xu Yulong lowered his eyelids, not daring to look up at all. He hurriedly raised the Gou Chen Xian Lin to block his head, and the cold gaze disappeared immediately.
The Gouchen Immortal Scale erupted with wisps of terrifying aura, and the golden threads that burst out were as illusory as smoke, slowly covering the shadow of Gouchen Emperor, and pulling him into the Gouchen Immortal Scale.
The terrifying energy immediately receded like a tide, the space no longer vibrated, and slowly returned to calm.
The scales of Gou Chen concealed all the brilliance, and their aura was restrained. They looked extremely simple and unpretentious, and gently fell on Xu Yulong's palm.
Xu Yulong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, showed a smile, and squinted at the immortal scales, which seemed to have a ball of golden juice swimming slowly inside.
"What the hell is this..."
Xu Yulong didn't think much, put Gou Chen Xianlin into his arms, raised his head and looked into the distance. Yuan Ye was looking at him with a malicious look on his face.
"Why did the scales of the ancestors appear in your hands?"
The greed in Yuan Ye's eyes was unmistakable, and he did not hide it at all, shouting: "Hand over the scales of the ancestors, and I will spare your life!"
Xu Yulong scratched his head and sneered: "Whoever just ran away desperately was like a lost dog!"
"What's more, do you think you can beat me up easily now?"
Xu Yulong made a gesture, and the Tai Chi circle under his feet rotated to the extreme. Chaos energy vaguely filled the air, suppressing the bloody formations and preventing them from going wild.
At the same time, the snow-white immortal energy like a dragon emerged on his arms, like a dragon tattoo, clinging firmly to his skin, giving people a feeling of ecstasy.
Xu Yulong's disdainful eyes deeply hurt Yuan Ye's competitive heart. He felt that his self-esteem had been insulted, and the corners of his eyes beat violently, and he was on the verge of exploding.
Indeed, as Xu Yulong said, Yuan Ye has nothing to do with him!
Xu Yulong holds the Scale of the Ancestor in his hand, and he has strong restraint on all the magical powers and secrets of the Gouchen lineage!
If you want to cause harm to Xu Yulong, you can only use magical powers and secret techniques that do not belong to Gouchen's lineage!
Yuan Ye is proud and thinks that the Gouchen Saint Clan’s magical powers, techniques, and secrets are unique in the world and there is no need to seek help from outsiders at all!
Therefore, Yuan Ye's cultivation was completely restrained by Gou Chen Xianlin, and now he could only say a few harsh words to scare Xu Yulong.
Was Xu Yulong so frightened?
Immediately he took out the Gouchen Xianlin again, put it on his head, and pushed it hard. Then the Gouchen Xianlin reluctantly let out bursts of terrifying aura, heading straight towards Yuan Ye.
Yuan Ye's expression changed, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. Returning to the tenth place is not as important as his own life!
"I suffered a loss today at the hands of a human kid, and the key is because of the scales of my ancestors!"
Yuanye Sayazi ran wildly and rushed towards the two young demon supremes, the Sky-Eating Evil Dragon and the Thousand-foot Centipede, hoping to let them suppress Xu Yulong.
When he got closer, he was shocked to find that the evil sky-eating dragon and the thousand-foot centipede had been seriously injured and were shrouded in black lightning.
That was the life-threatening luster of the bloodthirsty wolf's claws after Wolf Nine's speed was increased to the extreme!
The "lightning" flashed away, and the thick tail of the evil sky-devouring dragon was chopped off. Blood rain sprayed out, and the blood was highly toxic, corroding the ground into dark holes.
The sharp giant legs of the Thousand-foot Centipede were almost chopped off by Lang Jiu. There were only a few pitiful legs in the naked body, and it neighed miserably.
The battle was very tragic.
"Why?!"
"Why can't I hit Wolf Nine!"
The evil sky-devouring dragon used its terrifying magical power to bite the crumbling Wolf Jiu.
The bloody mouth covers the sky and the sun, and the deep mouth is like an abyss, as if it wants to swallow up everything in the world!
Lang Jiu stood there blankly, covered in blood, his hair was condensed, and the blood was dripping, and he could no longer tell whether it was his opponent's blood or his own blood.
The fierce battle almost drained his blood, but his scarlet eyes were extremely firm.
He was exhausted and seemed unable to muster any strength to avoid the fatal bite of the evil sky-eating dragon.
A trace of bloodthirsty light flashed in the eyes of the evil sky-eating dragon, as if he had seen the bloody scene of Wolf Nine bleeding.
At the critical moment, Bai Wanning slowly walked out of Langjiu's side, her beautiful eyes exuding blazing white light, clean and pure.
The eyes of the evil sky-devouring dragon couldn't help but look at those beautiful eyes. His eyes gradually became blurred, and his big mouth lost its accuracy.
Yuan Ye looked at all this, very anxious, and shouted: "Evil Sky-eating Jiao, don't look into Bai Wanning's eyes!"
When the evil sky-eating dragon heard this, he immediately woke up, with some fear in his eyes.
Before he could make another move, a thick shadow instantly covered him.
Lang Jiu's huge body slammed into him and bit into the head of the evil sky-eating dragon. The sharp wolf teeth penetrated his bones and penetrated into the sea of souls!
Bloodlust and madness flashed in Lang Jiu's eyes, and his strong and powerful wolf claws pierced the neck of the evil sky-eating dragon from left to right, with sudden force!
Click!
Hiss!
The huge head of the evil sky-devouring dragon was torn off by Wolf Jiu Sheng, and the spine was taken out together!
The picture is bloody and violent!
Yuan Ye looked at all this, his eyes were about to burst, and he roared: "Lang Jiu, Bai Wanning, today the Holy Clan Yuan Ye is here to liquidate the traitors for the Monster Clan!"
After saying that, Yuan Ye turned into a golden lightning, waved his fist covered with golden scales, and came to Lang Jiu in an instant, aiming at his head and punching him down!
The power of the fist is like a golden stream of light, cutting through time and space!
If this punch hits hard, it will be covered in white and red all over the ground!
Lang Jiu had no time to react, his body was out of strength and he could not form an effective defense at all.
Even if he is at his peak, there is no guarantee that he can block Yuan Ye's angry blow!
But a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he howled at the top of his voice: "Xu Yulong, Xu Yulong, help!"
"What a wolf howling, it makes my ears hurt!"
At the critical moment, Xu Yulong tore open the space and stood in front of Lang Jiu. His fists were filled with black and white colors. Immortal energy wrapped around his fists and collided with the golden stream of light.
boom!
Yuan Ye shot backwards and smashed into a mountain. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were ferocious and malicious.
"Xu Yulong, I, Yuan Ye, are at odds with you!"
Xu Yulong struggled to get up from the debris of the mountain. A faint flame erupted from his body, and he quickly repaired his injuries.
"How refreshing. Aren't we always in a state of never-ending death?"
"Otherwise, what do you think we are doing?"
"Playing house?"
Xu Yulong took a deep breath and suddenly raised the immortal scales. The shining golden light shone for more than ten miles, and everything was invisible!
Yuan Ye's face changed drastically, and the golden light shone on him. He felt that the blood in his body was frozen, and he couldn't muster the energy to compete with Xu Yulong.
"Run, run away!"
"Keep the green hills here, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood!"
Yuan Ye hurriedly turned around and fled, increasing his speed to the extreme. He thought in a panic: "I didn't expect that I, Yuan Ye, would be forced to this point one day!"
"The human race is still recognized as weak!"
Seeing that the backbone of the Thousand-foot Centipede was actually defeated by Xu Yulong, the remaining Thousand-foot Centipede ran away. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to stay for a long time.
He hurriedly moved his few remaining legs and ran away desperately!
When Langjiu saw this, he shouted: "We must not let the two of them run away!"
"Otherwise, all the efforts so far will be in vain!"
Xu Yulong glanced at him lightly, held the sword embryo in his hand, and split the thousand-foot centipede in half with one sword!
A faint sword mark appeared between the eyebrows of the Thousand-foot Centipede. The terrifying sword energy emptied his body, and his soul did not let go!
"Quick, there's Yuan Ye!" Lang Jiu urged anxiously.
Xu Yulong's face was dark, the corners of his eyes were twitching, and a burst of magic power penetrated into the Gouchen Immortal Scale.
boom!
The phantom of Emperor Gouchen appeared again, with his huge body standing upright, his eyes indifferent, and he stepped down with one foot!
"Pfft! How... how is it possible!"
"Ancestor! I am your blood descendant..."
"You can't do this to me!"
Yuan Ye was trampled to pieces by the phantom of Emperor Chen, and no bones were left. Only the soul escaped by chance!
Yuanye Yuanshen is extremely powerful and solid, like pouring gold, exuding a terrifying aura!
He only has one thought in his mind right now - escape!
Yuanye Yuanshen turned into a golden rainbow light and disappeared instantly!
Xu Yulong sneered, tore open the space and came to Yuanye Yuanshen in an instant, reached out and held it tightly in his palm.
The terrifying martial arts power filled his palms, and no matter how hard Yuan Ye struggled, he could not break away.
"Little Yulong, let me go if you have the ability, and we will have a real fight with swords and guns!"
Xu Yulong rubbed his chin, smashed his mouth, and said with a smile: "Give me your boxing skills just now, and I will spare your life!"
The same two people, after several twists and turns, the situation reversed.
Yuan Ye was stunned, ashamed and angry. Isn't this what he said to Xu Yulong just now?
What a turn of events!
Xu Yulong chuckled, a faint luster erupted from his palm, and Yuan Ye suddenly let out a shrill and frightening scream.
"Soul-searching magical power?!"
"No! I said, I said! Don't forcefully search my soul...ah!"
Yuan Ye's screams stopped suddenly, and he became quiet instantly. His eyes were dull, his mouth was drooling, and he was looking into the distance foolishly...