Eternally, the unparalleled Xuanhuang clan suffered a great disaster. In one day, the clan was extinct, the bloodline was forcibly extracted, and the heavens were divided!

After that, the blood of Xuanhuang devoured the blood of the heavens, and powerful people from all over the world emerged, entering a period of rapid development.

Among them, naturally, there is Jiuxiao Shinto, which is one of the super forces.

However, the bloodline of Xuanhuang is so powerful that only those above the King's rank and above can devour it.

Otherwise, once it is inhaled into the body, it will be subject to backlash and die!

Jiang Liancheng was able to seize one of the seventy-two thrones. He was a person with the highest qualifications in the long history of the Jiuxiao Shinto. When he entered the holy pool, he finally absorbed six bottles of blood from Yu Xuanhuang in thirteen days. His excellent performance was second only to Jiang Lianhai, the sect leader who had entered the imperial realm at that time. It took him fifteen days to absorb eight bottles of blood from Xuanhuang.

But the previous performances of the two were not worth mentioning compared to Yu Mo in front of them.

In four days, he had absorbed eighty-seven bottles of Xuanhuang's blood without interruption.

This is already the entire inventory of Jiuxiao Shinto!

Looking at the holy spring that was gradually calming down, Jiang Liancheng looked complicated... Until this time, Yu Mo was still absorbing the blood of Xuanhuang. It was really hard to imagine what his limit was... The ancestor said that he was an anomaly in my Jiuxiao Divine Way. Could it be that there was some relationship with the extinct Xuanhuang clan?

There were many distracting thoughts in my heart. Suddenly, Jiang Liancheng's body was slightly stiff. He suddenly looked up and saw the figure cross-legged in the holy spring, slowly opening his eyes.

What kind of eyes are these!

Calm and indifferent, naturally revealing supreme momentum, as if the billions of creatures in the world were all ants in front of him. The invisible aura emanated from his body, and in an instant, the entire space was filled with an instant.

It is ancient and noble, powerful enough to make people tremble, and then deep fear arises from the depths of the soul.

"Pu" "Pu"... Jiang Li, Jiang He and other elders of Shenxiao fell to the ground, and their bodies lying on the lie down were trembling.

Even Jiang Liancheng, a super strong man in the Divine Emperor Realm, was completely suppressed and could not help but feel worshipping. It was only because the emperor level's state of mind was strong enough that he could barely support it.

But there was already a horror in his eyes.

This is... blood pressure!

The upper bloodline has a natural suppression force on the lower bloodline.

This Yu Mo was flowing in his body. Could it be that the blood of the Jiang clan was really?

A trace of surprise and doubt grew from Jiang Liancheng's heart.

Mo Yu looked up and happened to see his expression change. He frowned slightly, and the oppressive aura that filled the space converged.

As soon as the figure moved, he had appeared outside the holy spring and bowed, "Emperor Liancheng."

Jiang Liancheng stabilized his mind and smiled and said, "The Zongzi entered the holy pool for five days and absorbed 87 bottles of Xuanhuang's blood. The bloodline power will inevitably increase greatly."

He took out an amber-shaped rough stone with his backhand, "This is a rough stone that tests the strength of my Jiang family's bloodline. As long as he puts his hand on it, he will naturally react."

Jiang Liancheng looked natural, but his mind was focused on the subtle changes on Mo Yu's face.

Mo Yu frowned slightly in his heart, but if he refused, he would inevitably make this person feel suspicious.

Just a moment of hesitation, he nodded, "That's good."

He raised his hand and placed it on the raw stone. The object trembled slightly and then burst out with dazzling light, gathering into a pillar and rushing straight into the sky!

After careful identification, this light column contains nine colors, which are dazzling and dazzling.

"Ancestral Vein!" Jiang Li subconsciously widened his eyes and screamed in dismay.

The fact that the young emperor level was so out of control was enough to show that his heart was shocked.

"The nine-colored color, with a rainbow, running through the world! This... this must be the ancestral vein!"

"No wonder Yu Mo Sect's behavior is like this. It turns out that my Jiang clan's ancestral vein flows in my body!"

"The ancestral vein appears again, and my nine paths of Shenxiao are just around the corner!"

After the elders such as Jiang He were shocked, their faces showed excitement.

Jiang Liancheng's eyes were full of colorful colors, and the trace of suspicion that had emerged before had disappeared at this moment.

Although I don’t know what happened to Yu Mo, he is undoubtedly a direct descendant of the Jiang family.

Because the ancestral vein is the most powerful evidence!

He smiled happily on his face and spoke apologetically, "I was too suspicious before, Yumo, don't mind."

Mo Yu felt at ease and knew that he had bet right. After today's incident, there would be no one in Shenxiao Jiudao, who doubted his identity.

Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "Even the God Emperor in the City is out of caution, I can understand this."

"That's good." Jiang Liancheng smiled happily, "There are still three days before the ceremony of enfeoffment. This emperor will prepare all the trivial matters. You can go back and feel the blood power in your body."

"Okay, I'll trouble the Emperor Liancheng." Mo Yu bowed his hand slightly, turned around and took a step, and his figure soared into the sky.

Jiang Liancheng watched his figure go away and sighed softly. He was still unwilling to be the ancestor who wanted to pass on the big position in Mo Yu, but now he has no idea of ​​competing.

After calming down, he turned around and swept around and said in a deep voice: "You cannot wait to mention the fact that the Yumo Sect son has a ancestral vein, otherwise the sect rules will be severely punished!"

Jiang Li, Jiang He and others were filled with a sense of sternness and hurriedly bowed to say yes, not puzzled by this order.

After all, this is the ancestral lineage!

With the strength of Yumo Sect’s son, the bloodline that is improved through Shengquan to reach the level of the ancestral vein will be extremely likely to enter the realm of heaven.

By then, two ancestors of the Heavenly Dao will be in charge of the Jiuxiao Shendao, and their strength will soar.

If the matter is leaked in advance, it will inevitably cause uneasiness of other super forces, and even things that are unfavorable to the Yumo Sect.

This is naturally not allowed!

...

The palace on the top of the mountain.

Mo Yu told anyone not to disturb him and to enter the cultivation secret room directly. There was nothing wrong with concentrating his mind and sensing, so he waved his hand to lay down a layer of isolation restrictions.

Sitting cross-legged, he shouted softly, and the star-divine patterns on the center of his eyebrows suddenly appeared. The lines did not change from before, but they emitted golden light, but they became even more dazzling... as if they were ignited!

The heart was beating vigorously, and the low sounds of "dong", "dong" and "dong" echoed in the chest, like a war drum that was pounding with all its strength.

The strong and powerful contraction pushed the hot blood, rushing through the blood vessels like magma, making excitement roars.

Endless power gushed out from it and merged into Mo Yu's body.

This is the bloodline after real awakening... hot and powerful!

Deep in Mo Yu's eyes, two rounds of fire suns quietly appeared, appearing in a deep dark red, emitting endless artistic conception of destruction.

He raised his hand and clenched his fists, feeling the rhythm of his blood, and his eyes showed excitement.

No wonder, the power of the Xuanhuang clan was able to span the heavens and become the overlord-level existence that suppressed all forces.

He only found a very small part of his bloodline, and pushed his cultivation to soar at least the imperial level, one step away from the imperial level.

Moreover, the whole world became clearer in his eyes... This means that his cultivation qualifications have been greatly improved.

Compared with the power of improvement, what Mo Yu values ​​more is the improvement of his own qualifications!

Because of this, his future path of cultivation can go further.

Inhaling slowly calmed down his excitement and feeling the powerful power in his body, Mo Yu's heart was full of confidence.

At present, as long as he kills an imperial rank, he will be absolutely sure to seize his throne directly and become one of the seventy-two emperors in the heavens!

It is really unimaginable, if he had the complete Xuanhuang bloodline, his strength would reach.

I am afraid that I can also have the power to fight when facing the cultivation of the way of heaven!

While he was secretly sighing, a trace of doubt suddenly arose in Mo Yu's heart. From what he knows now, he can vaguely calculate the strength of the Xuanhuang clan back then.

Could it be that just because the forces from all over the heavens joined forces to encircle and suppress, they had no power to resist and were slaughtered in one day?

There seems to be something hidden in this...

Mo Yu frowned, and after a while, he couldn't help but look up and look somewhere in the direction of Di Xing.

When will you be willing to solve all the mysteries for me?

...

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the ceremony of enfeoffment will be today!

In order to prepare for this, the entire Shenxiao Nine Dao has been fully activated, and all cultivators in the sect can leave will be recalled as quickly as possible.

On the huge square stands an altar, built of some kind of dark stone, each with a length of more than ten miles. On the four walls are engraved with countless ancient runes, with magnificent momentum.

Under the altar, more than 100,000 monks from Shenxiao were all dressed in costumes, arranged in neat square formations according to their identities, waiting for the ceremony to begin.

The direct monks of the sect should still rank above ordinary elders in a very high position.

Jiang Xun's expression was plain, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he could not tell the joy and anger in his heart.

But the young monks around him no longer had such scheming. Although they tried their best to suppress them, their faces still looked gloomy.

A direct monk suddenly cursed in a low voice, "I don't accept it! Yu Mo's origin is unknown. How could the ancestor easily make him the sect son? Could it be that he only valued his imperial cultivation?"

"Not bad! So what about the imperial rank? Give the second brother a thousand years to make it possible to break through!"

"You and I have been preparing for many years. I am about to clear the clouds and mist and see the sun and the moon, but this person takes the lead. I feel unwilling to accept it!"

Someone took the lead, and the rest spoke with anger.
To be continued...