Chapter 8411 White-robed Ancestor

The Artifact Soul Tower is currently only at the Saint King level, so it needs to catch up with the progress of the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline.

But this is probably a huge project.

You must know that in order to advance the Ancestral Dragon bloodline, Ling Xiao killed countless people and absorbed how much energy essence.

He originally divided the energy essence into two parts, one part was used to improve his cultivation level, and the other part was used to improve his bloodline level.

Five-to-five division.

In other words, the energy essence consumed by the people he killed during this period was equally divided between their cultivation and bloodline.

Only then can you advance to one level.

I don’t know how long it will take until the Year of the Monkey to advance the martial soul of this Soul Tower.

Haitang Shuiling still hasn’t come back.ωＷＷ.

Hope nothing happens to her.

Without the cultivation of the Ninth Level Martial Emperor, it would be dangerous to go out to this place in Huang Meng Ze.

It's impossible for him not to worry.

In the next few days, Ling Xiao used the will crystal obtained this time to continue to increase the power of will.

Five days passed, and he upgraded the five powers of will to level two mastery.

The Will Crystal has been used up again.

In the past five days, something big happened outside. Someone named him and wanted to challenge Yang Jian, the hundred-page holy pattern master.

Not Xia Houjun.

Rather, he was an old monster who once fought to a draw with Xia Houjun, regardless of outcome.

This man calls himself the Patriarch of White Robe.

I like to wear a white robe.

The hair and beard are all white.

It is said to have lived for nearly a thousand years.

It's a pity that he has been stuck at the stage of the ninth level peak martial emperor and cannot be promoted.

But the true essence has been raised to a terrifying level.

Martial arts, secret techniques and other things have been honed to a point that is beyond the reach of others.

After thousands of years of hard work, even a fool can probably reach the realm of creation.

The combat power of this old monster is absolutely terrifying.

Half a month ago, Xia Houjun had a battle with this old monster in white robe, and the two of them couldn't decide the outcome.

Therefore, many people believe that the strength of the old monster in white robe is equivalent to Xia Houjun, and may even be stronger than Xia Houjun.

And it was such an old monster who actually proposed to challenge Yang Jian, the hundred-page holy pattern master.

The challenge was submitted three days ago.

It's just that Ling Xiao hasn't come to the Great Wilderness Battle Arena in the past few days, so many people think that Yang Jiantu, the hundred-page holy pattern master, has a false reputation, and they are probably afraid.

When I heard that it was a master like the old man in white robe, he didn't dare to show his face.

The old man in white robe comes every day.

Every day I would make a few sarcastic remarks about Yang Jian.

Today, the old monster in white robe is still here.

Someone was not convinced and challenged him, but was killed directly.

"Perhaps, that hundred-page holy pattern master Yang Jian is a smart man and knows that he is no match for me, so he doesn't dare to show up.

It's embarrassing, but it can save your life.

Unlike this idiot, who can't figure out what his strength is, how dare he challenge me?

It’s just looking for death!”

The old man in white robe said pretentiously.

Now he really thinks that Yang Jian, the hundred-page holy pattern master, is afraid of him.

"You really take yourself too seriously."

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

A figure came through the air.

He has three eyes, chain mail, and a silver robe, and is very powerful.

It was Ling Xiao who transformed into Yang Jian.

"Are you the hundred-page holy pattern master Yang Jian?"

On the battlefield, the white-robed ancestor looked at Ling Xiao indifferently, and then showed a sarcastic smile: "The current rumors are really not very reliable.

No matter how you look at it, you don’t look like a Hundred-page Saint Pattern Master.”

Under the stage, Yin Abacus, Chu Qingqing, and Feng Shen were all there.

It's impossible for them not to come to such a battle.

When they heard that Hundred-page Saint Pattern Master Yang Jian had appeared, they rushed over immediately.

The Holy Pattern Master is a rare profession, and the Hundred-page Saint Pattern Master is even more rare to see in a hundred thousand years.

Similarly, the strength of the ancestor in white robe is obvious to all. If he can tie with Xia Houjun, how can he be a mediocre person?

"I always feel like he is the same person."

Silver Abacus said.

"Like who?"

Chu Qingqing asked curiously.

"Like Ling Xiao!"

Yin Abacus said: "Haven't you noticed that every time Yang Jian appears, Ling Xiao will definitely not appear, and if Ling Xiao appears, Yang Jian will not appear.

I suspect that the two of them are basically the same person."

"impossible!"

Feng Yan said loudly: "How is it possible! This Yang Jian's strength is so terrifying. Although Ling Xiao is not bad, he only has the fifth level of Martial Emperor cultivation, which is far from this person."

He was unwilling to admit that Yang Jian was Ling Xiao's because he had never forgotten to avenge his two younger brothers.

Since you want revenge, you must not admit that Ling Xiao is too strong. Otherwise, how can there be any revenge?

That simply became a delusion.

On the battlefield.

The white-robed ancestor looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Boy, you don't have to hide your head and show your tail. You should use the magic of illusion. Your phantom will is not weak.

But unfortunately you can’t hide it from me, what is your real name?”

"If you defeat me, you will naturally know, but before that, you are not qualified yet."

Ling Xiao never expected that his changes could be hidden from everyone.

Anyway, even if we know that Yang Jian is a phantom, it is impossible to tell who he is.

"Young people are overconfident, but they are arrogant. Although I am not as talented as the younger generation like you.

But I have been practicing for thousands of years. To put it mildly, even animals will become spirits.

If you underestimate me, you will suffer a loss."

The next second, the white-robed ancestor suddenly moved.

Just grab it from the air.

A terrifying suction force enveloped Ling Xiao's whole body, and he actually wanted to break Ling Xiao's disguise in this way.

"Suck palm!"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and said: "It seems that you don't understand what holy patterns are at all.

"Devouring Saint Pattern, open!"

A finger moves.

The sacred pattern is revealed.

The power of the sucking palm was gradually swallowed by the Devouring Saint Mark, without causing any effect.

"interesting."
To be continued...