Bloodline Ares

Chapter 287 Divine Blood
Xia Chen, who was fully bursting out with the power of his blood, had a very special feeling. His whole body was full of fighting spirit, and he didn't seem to be afraid of fighting. However, the mental pressure of the four-faced monster was very terrifying, and it could even tear his consciousness apart.

Seeing the four-faced monster getting closer and closer, Xia Chen didn't hold much hope in his heart, he just wanted to fight with all his strength.

At this time, the Serisians in the ancestral spirit pool stared blankly at Xia Chen above, especially the golden flames that filled Xia Chen's body. The blood in their bodies seemed to be boiling and resonating faintly.

Elder Zhi was especially excited, as if the threat of the four-faced monster was nothing, he looked at Xia Chen's figure, and shouted hoarsely: "God's blood, this is the Protoss! The great God did not give up his loyal servants, Have you seen that the gods have descended, the great gods have descended, haha, quick, quick, open the last seal of the ancestral spirit pool, there is the divine blood left by the ancestors, which contains powerful and unparalleled gods Power, only the Protoss can release this powerful power!"

Elder Zhi always had a feeling of incoherent speech, his hands were shaking violently, and he could not restrain the excitement in his heart at all, not only Elder Zhi was like this, but also other Seres people were like this.

However, the other Serisians didn't know what the Protoss was, they just heard it from the Patriarch and Elder Zhi, but they didn't expect Xia Chen to be the so-called Protoss.

Anan asked in surprise, "Master Zhi, is Mr. Xia really a protoss?"

"Of course it's the Protoss, haha, feel the blood in your body carefully, do you feel close to Xia Chen, and the blood in your body is almost uncontrollable to surrender? That's the real Protoss..."

Elder Zhi still had a look of fanaticism on his face.

Anan felt it carefully, and it was indeed the case. No wonder he felt close to Xia Chen. Unexpectedly, Xia Chen was a protoss that had been rumored in the tribe for thousands of years.

"boom".

Suddenly, the ancestral spirit pool kept rolling, and a vast aura shot up into the sky. The blood power in Xia Chen's body seemed to be drawn, and Xia Chen felt a very strong feeling in his heart.

"How is this going?"

Xia Chen felt very shocked, because at this moment, the ancestral spirit pool, under the tumbling blood waves, actually formed a huge vortex, and in the middle of the vortex, a drop of blood flew out.

It was just a drop of blood, but it was the size of a fist, and this drop of blood was different from ordinary people. It was actually golden blood, exuding a terrifying pressure.

Xia Chen's whole body trembled, not because of the terrifying coercion, but because of a sense of familiarity, as if all the blood in his body were summoned by this drop of golden blood.

Moreover, isn't the golden blood the same as Xia Chen's own blood?Xia Chen's body has long been different from ordinary people, the blood flowing in his body is golden, this is the characteristic of only those who belong to the blood of God of War and the blood of Emperor Yan.

"Could it be that this is also the blood of another ancestor who bears the blood of Emperor Yan?"

Xia Chen had a bold guess in his heart, and because of the strong desire in his heart, Xia Chen didn't stop it, but opened his mouth and sucked it.

"Whoosh".

The golden blood fell into Xia Chen's mouth in an instant. It didn't have any taste, but there was a faint fragrance. But soon, Xia Chen felt extremely hot all over his body, as if there was a large ball of flames burning in his body, and a strong force , continuously washed Xia Chen's body, and even the true energy in his body was transforming violently.

"Om".

Xia Chen's true energy fluctuated for a while, and somehow he condensed the second Xuan Dan. Xia Chen directly stepped into the second layer of Xuan Dan without any obstacles.

Not to mention, all the blood in Xia Chen's body seemed to be being continuously purified, making his golden blood more pure. He knew that all of this was because of that special drop of golden blood.The person who left this drop of golden blood must be a great existence, even a powerhouse far beyond the true spirit, otherwise, a mere drop of blood could not have such a magical ability.

Not only can this drop of blood purify Xia Chen's blood, but his whole body is also full of unparalleled power. He couldn't help but growl. The phantom above his head seemed to be clearer, the cold eyes Staring at the eight-faced monster, he also let out a silent roar.

"The second form of Wuming Boxing..."

Xia Chen felt that the power brought by that drop of blood was too tyrannical, he couldn't absorb such a tyrannical power at all, if he didn't release it, he might be blown up.

At this time, Xia Chen recalled the second form of the Wuming Fist in his mind, and he immediately performed the second form of the Wuming Fist.

Xia Chen has actually practiced this second form countless times, and he is already very proficient, but he has never been able to master the essence, as if it does not have much power.But now, due to the terrifying power contained in that drop of blood, Xia Chen has entered a mysterious state, and he can't wait to release this power. Therefore, the second form of the nameless boxing technique is displayed, and its power is shocking. In the real second form, Xia Chen grasped the essence of the second form by mistake.

"Die!"

Xia Chen's eyes were cold, like a real god, he waved his fist and slammed at the eight-faced monster.

This punch seemed to be very slow, and everyone could see it clearly, but it seemed to be very fast, because the eight-faced monster on the opposite side screamed, and the eight hideous and terrifying faces were covered with scars. The color of fear.

The eight-faced monster is a dead spirit, and he is also afraid of Xia Chen's punch?
Xia Chen didn't hesitate at all, he just wanted to get rid of all the violent power in his body, so he didn't hold back anything with this punch.The golden light condensed to the extreme, and a black dot appeared faintly, as if the space had collapsed.

"boom".

The power was condensed to the extreme, and it was also strong to the extreme. All the power gathered into one point, wrapping the eight-faced monster in this point, followed by an earth-shattering explosion. The eight-faced monster screamed miserably, and its body instantly Then it collapsed and turned into a little bit of white mist, like a broken egg shell.

Xia Chen stared blankly at this punch, he was very clear about the strength of the eight-faced monster, and it was infinitely close to the real strong man, even weirder than the real strong man.

But now, he shattered the eight-faced monster with one punch.

"died?"

Xia Chen couldn't believe it, but the undead didn't die so easily. Soon, the eight-faced monster re-condensed into a body, but the faces on it kept flashing, one face after another.

"Crack".

Afterwards, one face was shattered, and the aura on the eight-faced monster was much weaker. When it was fully formed, it had only seven faces. Sexually hurt, even shattered a face.

The current eight-faced monster, no, it should be the seven-faced monster. The seven-faced monster whose strength has been greatly weakened screamed, and looked at Xia Chen with fear in his eyes. It has accumulated tens of thousands of years of strength before finally cultivating Eight faces, and seeing that the ninth face is about to be condensed, it is necessary to truly live forever.

But now everything is gone. Not only did the ninth face fail to condense, but one face was lost. Now there are only seven faces, and even other undead have to be careful, because undead can also interact with each other. Swallowed, during the time it became an eight-faced monster, it did not know how many other undead were swallowed.

The seven-faced monster was scared, and it didn't dare to stay here any longer. The punch just now was too terrifying, especially those golden flames, which could actually hurt it permanently.

"The eight-faced monster is gone?"

I don't know how long it took, but when they saw the empty basement, the Seris people's eyes were full of surprise, and the eight-faced monster escaped, and they all felt like they were alive after disaster.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the ancestral spirit pool at this time is riddled with holes. The bright red blood in it has been reduced by half, but Zhi Lao didn't care at all. Full of frenzy.

Not to mention that the ancestral spirit pool is only lost, even if it is all destroyed, it is nothing, because he finally saw the gods, the true master of the Siris people, the descendants of the great gods, and now he finally appeared in front of them .

"Master God Race, you have finally appeared. It seems that the great God has not forgotten his loyal servant..."

Elder Zhi respectfully bowed down to Xia Chen in the air, and more than 100 other Serisians also bowed down to Xia Chen sincerely. Just now, the aura emitted by Xia Chen after swallowing the drop of blood made them feel no longer in their hearts. Unable to generate resistance, it seemed that Xia Chen was the closest person to them and needed to protect with his life.

Only the legendary God Clan adults who have the blood of the gods can make the Siris people willing to give everything to protect them.

"It turns out it's all true, there really are adults from the Protoss!"

Anan looked at Xia Chen's figure, his eyes were full of reverence.

However, Xia Chen was still a little dazed. After performing the second form of the Wuming Fist, he finally vented the power in his body.At this time, there was a feeling of emptiness in his body, which was the sequelae that disappeared quickly after gaining great power.

"It turns out that when the power of the bloodline reaches a certain level, it will have such a terrifying power. One day, I will truly have this power!"

Xia Chen murmured in a low voice, but his voice was very firm. The power just now was indeed fascinating, but it was not his power, but the power contained in a drop of other people's blood. It was only Xia Chen who used this power to The nameless boxing technique was released.

"Master, you... are you really a protoss?"

When Xia Chen returned to the ancestral pool, Wei Dong immediately came to Xia Chen's side, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. The power Xia Chen showed just now was really shocking, and he could clearly feel it. It seemed that even the eyes of the demon god sleeping between his brows were afraid.

"Protoss? Maybe..."

Xia Chen glanced at the Siris people, there are some things that he needs to get confirmation from the Siris people.

(End of this chapter)