Looking at the King of Haotian who was falling in a mess, the entire Bluestone Square was in a very strange silence.

Jing Mu and Xia Jiang's eyes were stiff, and the contemptuous smile that originally appeared on their faces was still frozen on their faces. The strongest genius in the lineage, King Qing Hao, actually lost, and lost to Qing Jiuliu, who was in the seventh realm of the eight lineages. For this result, the others were no less shocked than them.

"Master of the Realm, you can announce the results of the competition now." Qing Wei turned her head, three thousand black hairs rippled in the wind, and her pretty face asked with a faint smile.

The eight realm masters were stunned. They were not only surprised by Qing Wei's victory, but more because Qing Wei's bloodline now contained the ancient power, which was a sign of returning to the ancestors, possessing the powerful aura of the dragon clan in ancient times.

The muscles next to the corner of the Qinggu Realm's eyes twitched slightly, and his chest was fluctuating. Obviously, he didn't expect that the person who won in the end was Qingwei. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable. This time, King Qinghao not only lost the game, but Qingwei awakened his ancestral blood, and he may become the most important child of the Qinglong clan in the future. That level of importance will be far superior to Qinghao.

"Eight meridians, Qingwei won!"

When this sound rang, the children of the eighth lineage were extremely excited, their blood boiled, and their eyes were filled with tears.

Qing Wei nodded slightly to the world masters, took the Extreme Crystal Immortal Bow, flew back, and landed in front of the Qifeng King and others.

"Qingwei, you've done a good job, let's leave it to us next. You can't let a girl stand in front of us men." King Qifeng looked at Qingwei, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said.

"Sister Qingwei, you are so awesome. You actually repaired King Qinghao. It's great." Ji Caicai clapped his hands and shouted with excitement.

"I just asked about it and Zhuo Bufan was cultivating in the clan palace." said the Bai Demon King.

Qing Wei nodded to them, then turned into a breeze and quickly rushed towards the clan hall.

The clan competition continued, but because of the pearls and jade in front, the subsequent competition made the Qinglong clan's children unable to raise too much energy. Instead, they were talking in a low voice about the battle between Qingliang and King Qinghao.

King Qinghao had been helped down the square by someone, his face pale. Although his physical injuries were not too serious, he was unacceptable to the result of being defeated by Qing Wei in front of the entire tribe. The pride of being the number one genius of the Qinglong clan was completely shattered.

Outside the clan hall, a white figure floated down, and then walked into a courtyard with a brisk pace and opened a door.

Qing Wei walked into the room and looked at Zhuo Bufan lying flat on the bed, closing his eyes, his eyes slightly hot, and his eyes suddenly turned red. Zhuo Bufan's clothes were torn, his plasma was solidified, and his body had terrifying scars, and his skin and flesh were rolled up.

Although I was mentally prepared, the girl's heart trembled suddenly when she saw the scene in front of her.

If such scars fall, the battle will definitely be extremely tragic.

"Mr. Zhuo, I won, I won, King Qinghao. Your careful teaching in the ancient demon forbidden zone has not been wasted." Qing Wei stood beside the bed, lowered his head slightly, looked at Zhuo Bufan on the bed, squirmed his lips, and said softly.

Immediately, Qing Wei raised his jade palm, his slender jade fingers were like white onions, and red blood beads were oozing out of his fingertips.

Five blood beads flew above Zhuo Bufan's chest. These blood beads contained an ancient smell, and even had a faint blue-red light that spread out ripples.

Five drops of blood fell on Zhuo Bufan's chest and invaded his skin. At a speed visible to the naked eye, the wounds healed quickly and finally recovered completely, and even the scars were not left behind.

After doing all this, Qingwei's cheeks became even more pale. These five drops of essence and blood were her ancestral blood that had just produced signs of rebirth, and the dragon blood of ancient times, but it is recognized by the universe as the best healing medicine.

After struggling hard, Zhuo Bufan finally raised his heavy eyelids, and a ray of dawn came into his eyes. At first, the scene was a little blurred, and then gradually became clear. A slightly pale pretty face in front of him appeared clearly. He realized that he had returned to the Qinglong clan and was lying on the bed.

"Qingqing..." Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth and made a subtle sound.

"Mr. Zhuo, you are awake." Qing Wei cried with joy.

Zhuo Bufan recalled the palm of the final saint's thought. If Yan Jing hadn't spit out a source bead, perhaps under that terrifying power, his body would have been broken. "Yan Jing should have returned to the Hanba clan, right?"

"Mr. Zhuo, you can recover your Yuanli first. Here are a few of the best healing medicines for the Qinglong clan." Qing Wei opened his jade palm and a few round pills flew to Zhuo Bufan.

"Thank you." Zhuo Bufan took the pill and suddenly found that all the scars on his body had healed, and the broken bones had completely recovered. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull them. When he noticed Qing Wei's slightly pale face, he seemed to understand. It was probably because Qing Wei had spent a lot of effort to help him.

"Mr. Zhuo, why are you so polite to me? If you hadn't taken me to the ancient demon forbidden area to practice, I'm afraid I would not be able to beat King Qinghao today." Qing Wei smiled calmly.

Zhuo Bufan took the pill and turned into a warm current spread all over his limbs. He smiled and said, "If I hadn't been in a coma, I would rather see what a wonderful expression on my face when King Qinghao was defeated. I'm afraid that a arrogant guy would find it difficult to accept this result, right?"

As the two were talking, their faces suddenly changed, and at the same time they sensed several very strong auras appeared above the clan hall.

"The Jinpeng clan really won't let me go easily. I didn't expect it to come to the door so soon." Zhuo Bufan's eyes sterned.

"Your Masao, stay in the clan hall, the Lord of the Realm will deal with this matter." Qing Wei's pretty face changed color and said continuously.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said, "Hidding here, what a man is like, go out to see the situation first."

When these powerful auras came, it naturally caused a commotion and noise in Bluestone Square. The two juniors who were fighting in Bluestone Square also stopped and looked up with everyone.

The sky was twisted, and five figures walked out of the space, hanging in the air, exuding a powerful aura.

The eight realm masters also changed their expressions and flew directly to the sky, staring at the five people who suddenly appeared. Among them, four middle-aged men had the strongest aura and had obviously reached the realm of the realm master. There was also a young man with the strength of the realm emperor realm, with a long light golden hair, shining with dazzling light in the sun, and was unruly.

"I'm so brave that I dared to break into my Qinglong clan..." The Qingyi Realm Master browed and shouted sternly.

The Qinglong clan has a protective formation, but can only intercept cultivators below the Realm Master Realm. These four Realm Masters obviously forcibly tear open the formation and teleported directly here.

Among the four middle-aged men, a man in blue shirt bowed slightly and said, "We are from the Jinpeng clan. We have no intention of offending the Qinglong clan. We just came to the Qinglong clan to chase an enemy of our Jinpeng clan and ask the Qinglong clan to hand over the people."
Chapter completed!