The furious roar shook the sky, and Ji Mo was trembling all over. He was dressed in a black robe, and his true energy was billowing.
The corpse of the old friend is in front of him. Everyone lying here has followed him to conquer the world.
All the things from the past came to mind, and the sounds, faces, and smiles seemed like a world away.
The blood was still cold, and the person was gone. Hundreds of Black Dragon Guild brothers were all beheaded, and only he, the Guild Leader, was left alone.
How can such a blood feud be reconciled?
Roar……
Ji Mo roared three times in a row, his eyes filled with blood, and his whole figure seemed to be possessed by a demon. Every roar was extremely heavy, like the roar of an ancient beast.
"The third child!"
From behind, Bai Zhan shouted, with tears in his eyes and trembling all over. Although the two of them usually pinched each other when they met, they were very close to each other. No one knew Ji Mo's feelings for the Black Dragon Society better than him.
In this Black Dragon Club, which has a strong reputation for gangsterism, the brotherhood is vividly displayed, and many people feel like brothers and sisters.
The Black Dragon Society was destroyed today, which was a huge blow to Ji Mo.
Seeing the grief-stricken Ji Mo, Bai Zhan's whole heart twitched. The sword in his hand was trembling, but he couldn't move. Even if he was about to fall, he would fall in front of the door and protect Fang Ying with his life.
Dong Dong...
The power of hatred made Ji Mo feel like a different person. The extremely painful stimulation and the power of blood hidden deep in his body finally began to beat.
Ji Mo's heart was beating like a war drum, and the powerful power of his blood began to surge like a tide. Above his head, an ancient totem statue vaguely emerged.
It was a divine turtle with endless light all over its body, the Supreme Xuanwu.
Roar……
Ji Mo roared wildly and transformed into a savage beast. Infinite power burst out from his body. In just the blink of an eye, Ji Mo's cultivation reached the peak of the early stage of the Xiantian realm.
"Xuanwu Divine Vein, it turns out that what the young master said is true. The third child has awakened the Xuanwu Divine Vein."
Bai Zhan was so excited that he burst into tears.
On that day, Fang Xiu told them that in addition to Fang Ying having the Suzaku Divine Vein, he and Ji Mo also had the White Tiger and Xuanwu Divine Veins respectively. Bai Zhan and Ji Mo just regarded this as a joke, even though Fang Xiu said
Seriously, but they never took it to heart.
Until this moment, Ji Mo was stimulated by hatred and anger, and his Xuanwu bloodline automatically awakened.
"What's going on? What the hell is this guy?"
The prince's expression suddenly changed. Not only him, but everyone's expressions also changed. As Xiantian realm masters, they could all feel the terrifying power released from Ji Mo's body.
This kind of power was sacred and fierce, and a super strong pressure made their hearts tremble.
Wow!
Five or six masters of the late Xiantian realm stood in front of Mr. Wang, fearing that he would be harmed in the slightest.
"Mr. Qin, what's going on with this man?"
Prince Wang asked.
An old man behind him stared at Ji Mo's changes: "It looks like the awakening of bloodline. I didn't expect that there could be such a genius in this secular country. First there was Zhao Qing'er with a nine-star talent value, and now there is another one with a strange bloodline."
boy."
"Strange bloodline, okay, the champion really has a capable person under his command. Take action and capture this person for me. Don't kill him. I want to take him back for study."
Prince Wang was overjoyed, as if he had found a treasure.
"Whoever kills my brother will pay with blood."
Ji Mo went completely berserk, as if he was possessed by a demon. He stretched out his hands and grabbed the nearest early-stage innate warrior. With a sudden force on his hands, he tore the warrior into pieces with a hiss.
Wow...
This scene frightened the people behind, and those who were just about to attack Ji Mo quickly stopped their movements and stepped back.
Everyone looked at Ji Mo as if they were seeing a ghost. What kind of barbarian was he? An early-stage innate master was torn to pieces.
Killing is not scary, what is scary is the way of killing, which is too cruel and domineering.
"You all die."
Ji Mo's Xuanwu bloodline was stimulated, and his combat power soared dozens of times. He was filled with endless ancient power, and he took the initiative like a madman. In the blink of an eye, he came in front of another innate early warrior, and punched his head open.
It’s so scary. Is this still a human being?
"What are you doing standing still? Get him quickly."
Prince Wang couldn't sit still and shouted at his men.
"let me."
A middle-aged man rushed over with a sword in hand. He was a master in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm. Although the savage young man in front of him didn't know what kind of blood he had awakened and his combat power had soared, his cultivation was still in the early stage of the Xiantian realm after all. He still wouldn't let go.
in the eyes.
It's just a good opportunity to show off in front of the prince.
The war sword came at the head, and Ji Mo, who was crazy, didn't even look at it. The Xuanwu gun appeared in his hand, carrying a dazzling light, and stabbed out suddenly.
At this moment, Ji Mo's speed was extremely fast. The sharp spear tip was indestructible, piercing the warrior's true energy defense and piercing his body with one shot.
Phew~
The man vomited blood and looked at the devil-like young man with horrified eyes: "No, this is impossible."
"Go to your paralysis."
Ji Mo's Xuanwu divine power vibrated, his war spear roared, and the violent force shattered the man's body into pieces.
Blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor, spraying onto the bodies of the Xiantian realm masters. The pungent smell of blood was nauseating to the smell.
A master in the middle stage of Xiantian realm is not Ji Mo's enemy with one move.
At this moment, everyone couldn't stand anymore. This was too violent, and they were simply inhuman.
"Okay, Third Brother, good kill."
Bai Zhan laughed heartily and happily.
"Get him quickly."
Prince Wang's voice became sharp.
Three late-stage Xiantian realm masters moved at the same time, using the force of their horns to surround Ji Mo.
The three of them took action at the same time, not daring to neglect. They used brilliant combat skills and blasted at Ji Mo.
Roar……
Ji Mo roared loudly, the gun in his hand danced like the wind, and a layer of pale golden armor appeared vaguely outside his body.
Xuanwu armor, enhance defense.
Boom...
For a moment, the entire courtyard was filled with violent energy, and fighting spirit was boiling. Ji Mo fought one against three, but finally lost.
The Xuanwu bloodline has just been awakened, which allows him to easily cross a level to kill enemies, but he is not skilled in many things. He is dwarfed by opponents of a higher level, not to mention three innate late-stage warriors attacking at the same time.
Wow!
After a collision, Ji Mo spurted blood from his mouth, and cracks appeared on the invisible Xuanwu armor, which was about to break at any time.
"Fuck your ancestors."
Bai Zhan cursed loudly, while Ji Mo fought bloody battles, his heart bleeding.
Although Ji Mo has awakened his bloodline, the prince has brought too many masters to fight against just by awakening his bloodline.
"Get it quickly."
The prince was very proud.
"Come on, I will risk my life with you."
Ji Mo's black hair danced wildly, his aura exploded, and his Xuanwu spear was like a tiger. He locked on one person and stabbed him. It was a completely lifeless style of play.