Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 519 Fusion Of Bloodline Power

"Heh! You kid can do it, you've made progress!"

Huo San praised and patted Sun Xiaokong on the shoulder casually.

The latter grinned and forced an ugly smile.

"Hey, Master taught me well..."

While speaking, he rubbed his shoulders nonchalantly.

Because those two blows just now were a bit strong, at least stronger than the thunder disaster that Ye Ning attracted before.

"Let's go, go down first..."

With a wave of Huo San's hand, a space crack appeared under his feet.

The two master and apprentice released Yukong, allowing their bodies to fall freely into it.

When he appeared again, he was in Tiansheng Palace.

"boom"

Like a dead pig, Ye Yan also fell out of the crack in the space, and fell completely.

Zhou Sheng, the patriarch of Tiansheng Palace, and several Elders immediately greeted him and saluted respectfully.

"grown ups……"

For these people's attitude towards own, Huo San has long been familiar with it.

Although he didn't like this, but his own strength was in front of him, so he had no choice but to let nature take its course.

"Bring that disciple named Ye Hao over here..."

"Yes, my lord."

Three Elder Qiu Changbai agreed, and then flashed out of the Great Hall of Tiansheng Palace.

After a short time, Ye Hao was brought back.

At this time, there was still a little panic on that immature but weather-beaten face.

The slightly thin boy bowed slightly.

"See... met senior..."

"Meet all Elders..."

"You don't need to be too polite." Huo San raised his palm lightly, and helped Ye Hao up.

"Relax, don't be nervous, my Master has always been very kind..."

Sun Xiaokong warmly stepped forward and comforted him.

But in fact, he didn't believe it himself.

How could a person who would be wiped out by others at every turn, be associated with the word "harmony"...

Ye Hao's eyes were still flickering.

Apparently he had doubts about that too.

The path of cultivators is bathed in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, no one knows.

What's more, Ye Hao has been alone since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of life, so he naturally understands it more deeply.

The high-level Elders of Tiansheng Palace, each of them is a strong man who trembles with his feet in the Shenzhou Continent, but they all respect the mysterious young man, and the reason is self-evident.

In fact, Ye Hao was a little guilty.

Because a few days ago, he seemed to have teased that big man...

Huo San didn't talk too much, and went straight to the point.

"Your name is Ye Hao, right..."

"Yes... yes senior..." Ye Hao responded respectfully.

"Does it know that you carry the blood of the ancient family?"

"I didn't know it before, but now I know..."

Huo San smiled slightly, and then asked: "Then you want to make that bloodline stronger?"

"Think!" Ye Hao replied simply and neatly, without delay.

"good very good……"

Huo San nodded, then pointed to Ye Yan who was curled up on the ground motionless and said.

"Then you go and kill him now, and then I will help you take away his blood power."

Ye Hao glanced at it, hesitated a little, but finally mustered up the courage to walk over.

He bent down, raised his arms, and fisted like a storm.

Ye Yan has already been banned from Cultivation Base, Blood Qi, and vitality, depriving him of everything that belongs to a cultivator.

At this time, the physical body is no different from ordinary people.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The beating sounds continued.

Every punch is powerful and heavy, sparing no effort.

Ever since he made up his mind to embark on the journey of cultivation, Ye Hao has been ready to face the world of The Weak are Prey to the Strong.

What's more, under the fist is his own enemy, an accomplice who tries to forcibly extract the power of his own blood.

Then you can't show mercy.

Gradually, the drumbeat-like rhythm eased down.

Until the echo became dull, Ye Yan's head was completely deformed.

And Ye Hao's fists were already bloody.

However, due to the activation of the blood power by Ye Ning before, his wound is recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The physique of the Ye family's blood can be seen from this.

"Senior, he's dead..." Ye Hao's chest rose and fell, and he was panting heavily.

Huo San stepped forward and patted Ye Hao on the shoulder.

"Sit down in Lotus Position first, hold your breath and concentrate."

"Yes." Ye Hao took a few steps back, bowed again, and then sat down and closed his eyes.

Seeing Huo San hooking his fingers, Ye Yan's blood was drawn out, and his originally stalwart body instantly became shriveled and old, like a dead branch.

At the same time, there was a sudden gust of wind on Tiansheng Mountain, and dark clouds covered the sun.

"Bold lunatic, dare to pry into the secret of my Ye family's blood, damn it!"

Accompanied by the most majestic shout, a giant hand protruding from the sky, tore apart the sky and wanted to shatter the mountains and the earth.

With Tiansheng Palace as the center, the entire range of thousands of miles is shrouded in shadow.

During this period, the creatures were all prostrate on the ground, with nowhere to hide.

At this moment, all the cultivators above Zhongzhou could feel a tyrannical coercion, and their blood was not flowing smoothly due to the oppression, and their hearts trembled violently.

Inside the Tiansheng Golden Temple, the ancestors of Tiansheng Zhou Sheng, Lin Yanmeng, Li Rusong, Qiu Changbai and other Elders all had drastic changes in expression and were terrified, unable to resist for a while.

Sun Xiaokong huddled behind Huo San, reminding weakly: "Master, you are alive again..."

Huo San glanced at him, but didn't speak.

He raised his hand and clicked casually, and a ray of light pierced through the dome of the Golden Palace, and shot towards the giant hand of Spirit Power that was pressed down from afar.

In an instant, the giant hand collapsed.

The world is also quiet.

But that fine light did not slow down, it rushed straight into the void and disappeared.

I don't know how far away, an old figure sitting in Lotus Position, with a hole between his brows, his body crooked and he lost his life...

The sudden change did not affect Huo San in the slightest.

Still unhurriedly looking at the blood clot floating in the palm of his hand.

There is a hint of pale gold indistinctly in the scarlet.

When the fingers moved, a ball of flame suddenly ignited, covering the blood and making it evaporate continuously.

Remove its dross and keep its essence.

Until it was completely refined into the color of pure gold, but there was only half a drop left.

With another flick of his fingers, the golden blood was injected into the center of Ye Hao's eyebrows.

The latter trembled suddenly, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead all at once.

The golden blood flowed throughout the Meridians, flowing through all the limbs and bones, forging the flesh and blood of the whole body.

Immediately afterwards, the bones all over the body began to "crack", and the light golden color was reflected through the skin, mysterious and majestic.

Sun Xiaokong's eyes were filled with splendor.

At the same time, I also feel a little regretful.

If Ye Ning hadn't been directly blown up just now, the golden blood obtained now should be even more.

"Master, what kind of blood power does Ye Hao possess, he looks very powerful..."

"It should be a physique with extremely strong Blood Qi," Huo San said flatly, "When the blood in his whole body is completely transformed into gold, he can reproduce the glory of his ancestors."

"Presumably at that time, you can reach the stars and embrace the moon with only the strength of your body..."

"Really, that's really amazing," Sun Xiaokong smacked his lips enviously, "It would be great if I also have the power of blood..."

"Actually, you don't have to be envious, you are even stronger with the power of blood!"

"Really, Master? I'm stronger?" Sun Xiaokong's excited eyes lit up.

"That must be true, just listen to my teacher tell you..." Huo San looked serious.

"Yeah!" Sun Xiaokong nodded heavily in response.

"Actually, you have the blood of the Monkey King..."

"Ah?" Sun Xiaokong's eyes widened, and he looked at Huo San in disbelief, "Master, are you kidding me? I'm a human, so why do I have the blood of a monkey..."

"I've always been serious as a teacher, I don't joke around," Huo San blinked and said, "Look at you, you look like a monkey with a sharp mouth, and you can play sticks so well, aren't you the blood of the Monkey King? There will be no fake..."

"Uh...Master, I remember you said last time that I am the reincarnation of the Monkey King..."

"Ah? Really? I forgot..."

"Oh……"

Sun Xiaokong let out an "oh" and lowered his head in a low voice.

But in my heart I don't take it seriously.

After all, the Master just likes to tease people, who knows which sentence is true and which sentence is false...