Excalibur

Chapter 1938 What is the identity of the Seventh Saint Lord

Yang Xiaotian was stunned.

Restore the glory of the dragon clan?
Could it be that these seven holy masters are the powerful ones of the dragon clan?
But he did not sense any dragon aura from these seven holy masters.

The Seventh Holy Lord smiled at Yang Xiaotian, and then disappeared out of thin air, which was somewhat similar to Yang Xiaotian's Dark Magic disappearance method, but the Dark Magic Art had dark power fluctuations, while the other party did not have any power fluctuations.

"Uncle Ding, can you tell that these seven holy masters are from the dragon clan?" Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but ask.

"No!" Uncle Ding said with certainty.

No?

Then why did the Seventh Saint Lord hope that he could restore the glory of the Dragon Clan? What was his relationship with the Dragon Clan?
Although he was confused, Yang Xiaotian did not delve into it further. He teleported through time and space and flew deep into the Ancestral Dragon battlefield.

The deeper you go into the Ancestral Dragon battlefield, the stronger and purer the dragon energy becomes, and the better the effect of cultivation will be.

After continuous time and space teleportation, it took Yang Xiaotian half a day to finally arrive at the deep area of ​​the Zulong battlefield.

The dragon energy here was extremely violent and when it bombarded Yang Xiaotian, even Yang Xiaotian, who possessed fourteen top-level holy bodies, felt great pain. It felt as if a powerful Saint King was constantly bombarding him with dragon blades.

Yang Xiaotian did not mobilize the power of the Fourteen Holy Bodies to defend himself, allowing the dragon energy to continue bombarding his body. During his practice, he could use the dragon energy to further temper his body.

After sitting down cross-legged, Yang Xiaotian first swallowed one of the top-grade 200 million year-old divine medicines.

He refined one of the eight 200 million year old magical medicines obtained from the Seven Sacred Islands, and later obtained two more from Li Chao. Together with the three as rewards, he now has twelve.

As Yang Xiaotian practiced his skills, the medicinal power of the 200 million year old magic medicine was continuously transformed into holy power. The violent dragon energy around him rushed into Yang Xiaotian's body and was transformed into the power of the dragon clan by Yang Xiaotian.

Behind Yang Xiaotian, the ten primordial dragons appeared, circling the sky, and their mighty power raged across the world.

The two great avatars of the Kaitian god also practiced their skills to help Yang Xiaotian absorb the dragon energy in the Ancestral Dragon battlefield.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotian's practice is equivalent to three people devouring the dragon energy in the Ancestral Dragon battlefield.

Yang Xiaotian's swallowing speed was already astonishing, and with the addition of his two great god-level clones, the dragon energy from the Ancestral Dragon battlefield was roaring in from all directions.

Soon, three terrifying dragon energy whirlpools formed around Yang Xiaotian and the two divine clones.

And the vortex grew bigger and bigger, stirring up the heaven and earth.

The Zulong battlefield was trembling slightly.

The Seventh Holy Lord had been observing Yang Xiaotian in secret. When he saw the terrifying devouring speed of Yang Xiaotian and his divine clone, his eyes widened.

Does this work too?
He didn't expect that Yang Xiaotian's divine clone was the strongest in the world.

“Could it be that even the destiny, holy fruit, and godhood are the strongest?” he couldn’t help but think to himself.

After refining a 200 million year old divine medicine, Yang Xiaotian continued to refine the second one, the third one...

After continuously refining the 200 million year old divine medicine and consuming the dragon energy from the Ancestral Dragon Battlefield, Yang Xiaotian's strength increased extremely quickly, first breaking through to the second level of Heavenly Saint, then the middle level of the second level of Heavenly Saint! The late level of the second level of Heavenly Saint!

After he refined the last top-grade 200 million year-old divine medicine, he finally broke through to the early third level of Heavenly Saint!
At the same time, his Holy Dragon Body also improved rapidly, breaking through to the peak of the early, middle, and middle twenty-ninth levels!

Later!

Finally, it’s the late stage peak!

However, after the First Dragon Holy Body broke through to the peak of the late twenty-ninth level, it was still unable to break through to the thirtieth level!
It was as if he was stuck by something. No matter how he absorbed the dragon energy from the Ancestral Dragon Battlefield, he was unable to break through the 30th level of the Holy Dragon Body.

Ten years after Yang Xiaotian entered the Ancestral Dragon Battlefield and finished his training there, his Holy Dragon Body was still just a little bit away from breaking through the 30th level.

"For any Saint Body, the 30th level is an extremely difficult barrier to overcome." Uncle Ding said, "If you want your First Dragon Saint Body to break through the 30th level, you will have to practice in this Ancestral Dragon Battlefield for at least a hundred years."

A hundred years? That's a long time.

The key is that he can only practice in this Zulong battlefield for ten years.

"Is there any other way to allow the Holy Dragon Body to quickly break through the 30th level?" Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but ask.

“There is a place called Dragon Academy in the Ancestors’ Continent that can help your Holy Dragon Body quickly break through the 30th level.” Grandpa Ding said.

Dragon Court?

Yang Xiaotian wrote it down.

Then I asked Uncle Ding about some information about Longyuan.

At this time, the Seventh Holy Lord appeared and brought Yang Xiaotian out of the Zulong battlefield.

However, when Yang Xiaotian left, the Seventh Saint Master said earnestly: "I hope that after the Holy Son has cultivated his Dragon Saint Body to the thirty-second level, he will come to the Seventh Saint Temple again."

Yang Xiaotian was stunned.

After cultivating the Holy Dragon Body to the thirty-second level, will you come to the Seven Holy Temples again?

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He didn't understand what the Seventh Holy Lord meant.

"What do you mean, senior?" he asked puzzledly.

The Seventh Saint Lord shook his head and did not explain further, saying: "When you cultivate your Dragon Saint Body to the thirty-second level, come to the Seventh Saint Temple and you will understand."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotian did not ask any more questions. He bowed to the Seven Holy Lords and flew away.

"Big brother!" Pluto, who was waiting outside, shouted happily from afar when he saw Yang Xiaotian, and flew over with Teng Yi and others.

Seeing that Pluto no longer called him dad, Yang Xiaotian smiled and flew towards everyone.

"Senior Brother." Yang Xiaotian greeted Teng Yi, and then asked everyone about what had happened in the outside world over the past decade or so, especially about the hundreds of billions of dollars from the Li family and the Qianye Holy Dynasty.

"The Li family and Qianye Holy Dynasty only gave 100 billion each." Yin Yang Ghost Master said unhappily: "Over the years, we have fought hundreds of battles with them, big and small!"

"However, the White Night Demon Clan, the Ancient Demon Corpse King, and the Ancient Demon Beasts have not appeared yet."

Hearing that the Li family and Qianye Shengchao only gave 100 billion, Yang Xiaotian's eyes turned cold, and then he asked: "Is there any news about the Blood Demon?"

"We have searched almost all of Feiyang Empire and the surrounding empires, but we still have no clue of Senior Blood Demon's whereabouts." Yin Yang Ghost Master pondered, "But there are two places we haven't searched yet."

"The Li family's headquarters and the Qianye Holy Dynasty's imperial capital!"

Obviously, the Yin-Yang Ghost Master suspected that the Blood Demon was imprisoned in these two places.

"Let's go to the Li family's headquarters!" Yang Xiaotian said after a little thought.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Holy Lord, the Li family and the Qianye Holy Dynasty should have already formed an alliance with the Mist Temple, the Tianhe Gate, the White Night Demon Clan, the Ancient Demon Corpse King and others. I'm afraid the Li family headquarters has already laid a tight net. What if we go over there?" Yin-Yang Ghost Master said worriedly.

The Li family and the Qianye Holy Dynasty are both giants in the Feiyang Continent. It is terrifying when they join forces. Add to that the Mist Temple, the Tianhe Gate, the White Night Demon Clan, the Ancient Demon Corpse King, and the Futian Ape and other ancient demon beasts, it is absolutely terrifying.

Yang Xiaotian looked in the direction of the Li family's headquarters, his eyes cold: "If they can join forces with the Mist Temple and Tianhe Gate, then we can also join forces with the Li family and the hostile forces of the Qianye Holy Dynasty!"

After a few days, he planned to go to the Continent of the Ancestors. After all, the Three Pure Ones Holy Sect was in the Continent of the Ancestors, and he also had to go to the Continent of the Ancestors to solve the problem of Pluto's bloodline.

But before leaving the Ancestor Continent, he had to get rid of the Li Family, Qianye Holy Dynasty, Mist Temple, Tianhe Gate and the White Night Demon Clan!

(End of this chapter)