Dou Po: Rebirth of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, more sons and more blessings

"It is indeed a ninth-grade bloodline. The power of Xun'er's bloodline is really unparalleled!"

On the towering tree in the distance, the man in silver robe looked at this scene and couldn't help but smacked his lips, with a look of wonder and envy on his face.

"But it's not over yet. If it's just the ninth grade, those old guys won't all gather here."

The man in the green shirt said lightly.

Hearing this, the silver-robed man and the sturdy man next to him were shocked.

"Could it be that Xun'er's bloodline level has to surpass the ninth level?"

Looking at each other, they both saw a hint of disbelief in the other's eyes.

"Originally, today, all the glory would be gathered on Xun'er, but it's a pity..."

Suddenly, the man in green shirt turned his eyes to the positions of Lu Chuan and Xiao Yu on the high platform of the square, and let out a long sigh.

"Peak of Ninth Rank!"

Gu Nanhai's eyes were now fixed on the extremely bright and dazzling stars.

The next moment, Gu Xun Erdama's hands trembled, and her arms seemed to become transparent.

In the blood vessels, the blood flows rapidly, and a golden spot follows the blood vessels and quickly converges towards the jade hand touching the astrolabe.

"laugh!"

As the golden spots became thicker and thicker, in the end, Xun'er's entire arm became like it was made of gold.

And when the brightness of this light reached its peak, the astrolabe suddenly began to tremble violently.

Small cracks appeared quietly one after another, and finally spread rapidly.

"It's such a terrifying bloodline power, it can't even bear the astrolabe!"

Seeing this scene, not only the ordinary members of the ancient tribe, but also the elders showed horror on their faces.

Even they had never heard of the power of blood that shattered the astrolabe.

"Buzz!"

As the cracks spread, a bit of golden fluorescence suddenly emerged in the dark area behind the ninth star.

Accompanied by the appearance of a little golden fluorescent light, all the sounds in this world fell silent for an instant.

As soon as the golden fluorescent light appeared, it spread rapidly. In just a few blinks, the fluorescent light became about the size of a thumb.

Immediately, the fluorescence began to squirm, and after a while, a golden, slightly dim star appeared completely under the gaze of countless eyes.

"boom!"

The moment the tenth golden star appeared, the astrolabe exploded with a bang.

A golden beam of light shot into the sky from the ancient Xun Kodama's hand.

An extremely tyrannical pressure spread out from the pillar of light. Under this pressure, most of the people present were horrified to find that the fighting energy in their bodies actually stopped functioning.

Even deep in the soul, a kind of awe spreads... This is the awe of the inferior to the superior!

"Ten Stars... God Grade Bloodline!!"

All the people of the ancient tribe stared dumbly at the golden beam of light that shot straight into the sky. They had the same bloodline as Xun'er, and the pressure seemed even stronger to them.

At this moment, there were many people from the ancient clan who could not bear the strong pressure. With a pop, they knelt on the ground, their faces filled with fanaticism.

Of course, some elders and people of Gu Yao's level did not kneel down.

"What an amazing girl... She has a divine bloodline. The ancient clan has great blessings!"

An old man with a thunder mark printed on his eyebrows sighed softly, with unconcealable envy in his voice.

His identity is the mysterious dean of Naganan College and the elder of the Thunder Clan.

As a member of the Thunder Clan, he naturally knows very well how important this so-called divine bloodline is to an ancient race. "Haha, now you should know how scary Xun'er is, right?"

On the towering giant tree, the man in green shirt looked at the golden light in the distance, smiled and said to the two stunned people behind him.

"God product!"

The silver-robed man and the burly man looked at each other, both feeling bitterness in their mouths.

Although they had some speculations in their minds before, when this speculation became reality, even they still found it unbelievable.

After all, the divine bloodline has never appeared again in the ancient clan for thousands of years.

The golden beam of light shot straight into the sky, slowly dissipated after a while, and finally turned into a ray of golden light, which penetrated back into Gu Xun'er's body again.

Xun'er slowly opened her beautiful eyes, but was not surprised at all by the silence around her.

"Haha, it really is a divine bloodline!"

Under Xun'er's gaze, Gu Nanhai muttered excitedly twice before gradually calming down.

The next moment, Gu Nanhai held his hand in the void, and a dragon pen shining with colorful luster appeared in his hand.

As soon as this colorful dragon pen appeared, all the ancient tribesmen had a look of respect on their faces.

"The Seven-Colored Heavenly Emperor's Pen... This thing that has not been used by the ancient tribe for thousands of years is finally coming out!"

"This seven-colored Heavenly Emperor's pen, which has not been used by the ancient tribe for thousands of years, is finally about to be unsealed!"

Below, some strong men from the older generation had shock in their eyes and deep emotions in their hearts.

"Xun'er, are you ready?"

Holding the colorful Heavenly Emperor pen tightly in his palm, Gu Nanhai also looked at Xun'er. Seeing this, the latter nodded slightly and closed his beautiful eyes.

At this moment, Gu Nanhai's expression also became solemn, and a monstrous aura surged out from his body overwhelmingly.

Immediately afterwards, the palm holding the colorful pen suddenly tightened and danced suddenly, and mysterious trajectories quickly formed under his palm.

Along with the dancing of the colorful pens, lines of colorful family lines appeared on Xun'er's smooth forehead one stroke after another.

This kind of colorful is an extremely brilliant color.

Compared with the seven colors on the forehead of the man in green shirt, I don't know how many times more powerful it is.

Although the difference between divine rank and ninth rank is only one rank, the difference between the two is like cloud and mud.

And as the colorful clan patterns emerged one by one, Gu Nanhai's face became more and more solemn.

The fighting spirit in his body was flowing away like a tide at this moment...

"call!"

Under the watchful eyes of countless eyes in the audience, the work of painting the family pattern lasted for nearly 10 minutes before it ended.

"All right……"

Hearing the voice next to her ear, Xun'er's slightly closed eyes slowly opened.

The moment his eyes opened, the colorful clan patterns on his forehead suddenly burst out with intense colorful light.

"Pfft!"

Under the burst of colorful light, there are many powerful ancient clansmen who couldn't bear the coercion deep in their souls, and with a puff, they knelt down fanatically towards Xun'er in the field And down.

"Hehe, the seven-colored clan pattern, after thousands of years of my ancient clan, it finally reappeared."

When the colorful rays of light erupted, an old laughter sounded vaguely in the distant sky.

(End of this chapter)