Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1975 True Ancient God Bloodline

Ling Qingxue became more and more incomprehensible to Chen Mo.

Bingyu Xuenv has obtained the blood of the ancient gods, but Chen Mo's expression was flat from the beginning to the end. This matter has nothing to do with Chen Mo and cannot attract Chen Mo's attention.

But at this moment, a ferocious look suddenly appeared on Bing Yuxue Nu's face, her veins bulged, and a bloody glow emerged from the depths, her whole body was about to go mad with a violent aura, and everyone was surprised when they saw this scene.

"what happened?"

"She didn't refine the blood of the ancient gods well, why did this happen?"

Everyone looked at Bing Yu Xue Nu and felt that something was wrong.

Because at this moment, the Bingyuxue girl seemed to be insane, her originally holy and innocent body became extremely violent, and a surging aura burst out.

"What's wrong with me?"

Bing Yuxue's expression changed, her eyes were heavy, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Chen Mo in the distance, for some reason, Bing Yuxue felt that something was wrong.

"Bing Yuxue girl, I have already said just now, you cannot refine the blood of the ancient gods."

"And if you don't listen to me, then you are looking for death, and you can't blame me."

Chen Mo stared at Bingyuxue Nu coldly, with an extremely calm expression.

The more this happened, the more Bing Yuxue felt that something was wrong.

She looked at Chen Mo and asked, "Chen Mo, how did you find out that there is a problem with the power of blood?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone also looked at Chen Mo.

They also wanted to know how Chen Mo knew there was a problem with the ancient god's bloodline.

Chen Mo did not answer after hearing Bing Yu Xue Nu's words, but Chen Mo's eyes were already looking at Xuan Wu, and he said, "Senior, the blood you gave me is not the blood of the ancient gods, what are you going to do?"

"Good boy, it's good that you can find this problem."

Xuanwu's voice came out with praise.

"You have to know that not everyone can get the blood of the ancient gods. It's really ridiculous that just that idiot wants to refine the blood of the ancient gods."

"Although the power of my bloodline contains the bloodline of the ancient gods, it can kill people."

Xuanwu said vowedly.

The audience was already silent, especially Bingyuxue Nu, her face was extremely regretful.

She regretted not following Chen Mo's words to refine the so-called ancient god's blood.

Now that the deal is done and the blood has been refined, Bing Yuxue Nu only feels like the sky is falling apart, and she cannot accept this matter.

She looked up at Chen Mo and Ling Qingxue, unable to say anything.

But at this moment, Bing Yuxue Nu's body exploded on the spot, and she died on the spot.

Countless people looked at this scene with surprised expressions. They couldn't believe that Bing Yuxue would die in Chen Mo's hands. After all, Bing Yuxue was also a god-like existence in their cognition.

But now the death of Bingyuxue girl seems like an unacceptable thing.

At the location where Bing Yuxue Nu exploded, a godhead emerged. Although this godhead is not comparable to that of the Lingtian deity, it still has infinite power.

Seeing this, Chen Mo immediately stretched out his hand to hold it, and the godhead was immediately in his hand.

"That's right, I actually got a godhead, and now I can improve my strength."

Not long ago, Chen Mo refined the holy land of the god Ling Tian.

Knowing that the power of the godhead is very pure, it contains the essence of the gods.

Now the godhead is in Chen Mo's hands, and Chen Mo can use it casually.

At this moment, Chen Mo looked extremely calm.

The rest of the people watched Chen Mo get the Bingyuxue Girl's godhead, although they had expressions of dissatisfaction on their faces, they didn't open their mouths to speak.

Ling Qingxue came in front of Chen Mo and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Ninth, I really have you. I deceived my senior sister too. If you didn't say it just now, I would still be in the dark."

Ninth Junior Brother!
When Chen Mo heard this, he raised his head and looked at Ling Qingxue seriously. He thought that Ling Qingxue had made a mistake.

But on Ling Qingxue's face, there was no dodging gaze.

It means that she has recognized Chen Mo.

This warmed Chen Mo's heart, and he looked at Ling Qingxue again.

In Chen Mo's heart, there is already more familiar meaning.

"Boy, I will give you the real ancient god's bloodline now, but there is only one ancient god's bloodline, it depends on whether you can get it." Xuanwu's voice suddenly came out.

Immediately, a drop of blood appeared on his back, this blood contained extremely rich profound strength, and had a majestic and extraordinary coercion.

When everyone saw this scene, there was some impulsiveness on their faces, but because of the lessons learned by the Bingyu Snow Girl, everyone dared not make any moves.

Seeing this, Chen Mo subconsciously sensed the blood, and he found that this drop of blood was very rich, and there was absolutely no power contained in it.

Therefore, Chen Mo had already confirmed that this was the Xuanwu bloodline, and then Chen Mo strode out step by step, stretching out his hand to hold the ancient god's bloodline in his hand.

At this moment, Chen Mo clearly felt the power of the strong bloodline sweeping into his body, making him extremely powerful, as unfathomable as a peerless powerhouse.

The cultivator in the distance looked at Chen Mo with a pained look on his face.

"If the guess is correct, this should be the real bloodline of the ancient god."

Thinking of just now because they were worried that the blood was Xuanwu blood, everyone's faces were a little ugly.

They are all proud sons of heaven.

But compared to Chen Mo, they are completely alike.

So everyone looked at Chen Mo with jealousy and envy in their eyes.

Ling Qingxue came to Chen Mo and looked at the blood of the ancient god in Chen Mo's hand.

On her face, she seemed to have the idea of ​​getting it.

But she knew that this was the blood of the ancient gods obtained by Chen Mo, so Ling Qingxue didn't say anything.

But at this moment, Chen Mo stretched out his palm and handed the ancient god's blood to Ling Qingxue.

"Eighth Senior Sister, you came here to obtain the blood of the ancient god."

"Now the blood of the ancient god is in my hands, you can take it!"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Qingxue couldn't help being stunned.

She was about to be petrified on the spot, but she never thought that Chen Mo would hand over the blood of the ancient god so generously.

Such a good thing is absolutely unexpected by Ling Qingxue.

Therefore, Ling Qingxue came back to her senses and looked at Chen Mo for the first time.

"Ninth Junior Brother, this is too precious...!"

"Eighth Senior Sister, no treasure is as valuable as a single hair of yours."

Before Ling Qingxue could finish speaking, Chen Mo continued: "I have the inheritance of Daoist Samsara. Although this ancient god inheritance is good, it is not suitable for me."

"And without Eighth Senior Sister, I wouldn't have come to the Ancient Mysterious Realm."

"Is this okay?" Ling Qingxue's eyes were a little hesitant. Although she is a direct disciple of Xumi Dongtian, she also needs to improve her strength.

Now the ancient god's bloodline is in front of him, as long as he gets it, he can get the ancient god's inheritance.

She thought for a while, and then Ling Qingxue said: "Junior brother Jiu, since you are so generous, a senior sister can't treat you badly."

"If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me, and the senior sister will definitely solve it for you."

After Ling Qingxue finished speaking seriously, she was willing to take over the blood of the ancient gods, and then she couldn't put it down to look at it, because she meant that she couldn't wait to refine it.

(End of this chapter)