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Chapter 544 The protagonist of the era is not worthy of being a human race!

Bang!

A fist that was more splendid than the morning glow struck the azure divine spear, and a blazing light burst out between the two. The air was like cracked silk, with twisting and transparent cracks appearing.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!

The pure Yanghe aura enveloped the whole body, and the young disciple of the Territory Lord's Mansion was full of fighting spirit. The mighty fists rushed forward. He fired thousands of punches in an instant, and the battle blood boiled all over his body, as if there was no end, and it was hot and hot.

The original flow of energy was all concentrated on the fist, causing colorful light rain to splash on the blue divine spear.

This boxing technique!

In all directions of the Taoist platform, there are many sacred figures whose eyes are like torches, blooming with piercing beams of light, especially some of the older figures, who have profound experience and broad vision. It can be seen that what this young disciple of the Territory Lord's Mansion performs is actually a return to nature, incomparable

A supreme boxing technique that is in line with the fighting blood of the human race and the most simple way.

Looking at his arms stretched out, even if he punches like lightning, the boxing technique looks soothing and natural, but the power of the punch is extremely concentrated, bursting out in multiples, and the killing power far exceeds his current state, even if it is

It is difficult for some strong men who have just entered the sacred realm to challenge them, but it seems that their knowledge is limited. Even if they throw thousands of punches and repeat them over and over again, it seems that there will be more changes in the follow-up.

, but due to limited understanding, many sacred masters watching the battle were scratching their hearts like cat's claws.

Even so, even if a few punches are continuously used, the fist power of the young Territory Lord's Mansion disciple becomes more and more powerful and condensed. After thousands of punches, the punch power reaches the limit. The fighting spirit in the eyes of the young Territory Lord's Mansion disciple is like a rainbow.

The technique of moving fists went through the mind a thousand times, and finally a new change was born.

boom!

The edge of his fist suddenly became piercing, and the blood-red fighting spirit collapsed again, and a wisp of bright red fighting blood emerged from it. Su Qinian looked at the scene in front of him, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. The human fighting blood

, Naturally, only in duel fighting can one progress more quickly and bravely. Just like now, with the help of the oppression of the supreme wind bone body, the young disciple of the Territory Lord Mansion went one step further and finally condensed a ray of original battle blood, although it was only

A wisp, but it has clearly crossed the threshold of the first transformation of ancestral blood. As long as all the war blood has completed its transformation, this first transformation of ancestral blood will be completed.

boom!

The crimson-like fist hit the azure divine spear again. At the corner of the platform, the supreme wind bone body groaned, and the azure mysterious fire shook violently, and the power of divine cultivation born from the foundation in the body also violently surged.

stagnation.

Click!

Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, a clear crack spread like a spider web at the place where the fist and the divine spear collided.

"war!"

The young disciple of the Territory Lord's Mansion roared loudly again, his momentum was like a torrent bursting from the embankment, and his fighting spirit was concentrated. A figure wearing animal skins and with a straight back appeared faintly behind him, as if he could support the backbone of the world.

"Suirenshi!"

In all directions of the Taoist platform, countless human masters were trembling, as if a thunder exploded in the divine court, awakening the fighting spirit of the ancient inheritance. It was just a young powerful man who actually showed the figure of the Suiren clan. How amazing this was.

The vision also made everyone more certain that in the war blood flowing in their bodies, there was an ancient power far beyond their imagination.

Boom!

The next moment, the azure divine spear exploded into pieces, and the colorful light rain was annihilated. It was penetrated by the hot and original battle blood. In the corner of the Taoist platform, the supreme wind skeleton could no longer bear it, screamed, and spat out.

A flash of blood flowed backwards, and in the hazy moment, he saw a bright fist, blazing brighter than the sun, magnifying rapidly in front of his eyes.

puff!

Green-gold blood splashed, and even if he tried his best to move his body, the supreme wind skeleton was still punched through the shoulder. The whole body rolled and flew out, and hit the ground with a bang. He reluctantly raised his head and looked up.

In front of him, a tall and heroic figure followed him like a shadow, standing in front of him, with a pair of clear eyes looking down at him with burning eyes.

"As you can see, we, as human beings, have not yet been able to unearth all the silent power with the war blood inherited in our bodies, so why should we attach ourselves to an ancient remnant that has entered the dusk? The so-called gods are just the evolution of life.

It’s just a tall and powerful man. No matter you, me, or even everyone, we should not believe in those ancient myths and live in the present instead of living in the fantasy dream of becoming a god." The young disciple of the Territory Lord's Palace said in a sonorous tone.

, with a momentum as hot as battle blood, the sound stopped the moving clouds.

"How dare you teach me a lesson!"

Wushang Fenggu was agitated physically and mentally, feeling an unprecedented humiliation. A younger member of the younger generation actually used such a overlooking gaze to talk to him in front of everyone. For him, this was a huge insult.

It's such a shame. As a young and powerful man who once defeated the most powerful saints, he also looked down on his peers and could hardly resist. How could he end up like this today?

He couldn't accept it, but he couldn't move at all. The burning battle blood defeated the divine fire he had ignited, causing his newly formed divine power to scatter in his body, making it impossible to restrain or condense it.

It was like a dream. He gave up his cultivation that was comparable to that of a supreme saint, exchanged it for the foundation of divine cultivation, and embarked on the longed road to becoming a god. However, he did not expect to be shunned in the blink of an eye. Or

For a young junior who had just entered the Kaitian realm, this huge sense of gap made him feel confused as to whether his previous choices were right or wrong.

And does the once-awakened war blood of the human race really possess unparalleled power? What is the pure and yang aura that is somewhat similar to the power of his divine cultivation? Is there really a human race in this world that can rival the bloodline of gods?

War blood... At this moment, countless complicated thoughts flashed through his mind, but he was immediately awakened by a majesty that made his hair stand on end.

"Sir!" He couldn't help showing a look of shame, "I've let you down."

"Trash, the method of divine cultivation is on you, and it is a waste of my divine blood." The golden-robed young man's eyes were very cold, "In your current state, you are no longer suitable to enter the Kingdom of God."

"Sir! I can still be stronger! I can definitely do it. As long as there is a follow-up method, I can definitely be far better than before. I can definitely sweep all these people and suppress them all!" The Supreme Wind Bone Body turned pale with fright and staggered to think.

I wanted to get up, but I couldn't stand up after trying several times.

"Your bones are already soft. Your Fenggu body has really insulted the word Fenggu and also insulted the fighting blood of my human race. You are not worthy of being a human race!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, the young Domain Lord's Mansion disciple's tone became cold. He originally thought that he would be able to find his way back, but now it seems that if a weakling like this was identified earlier, it would be a good thing for the entire human race.

a good thing.

Many people in all directions on the Taoist platform fell silent. The words of the young disciples of the Territory Lord's Mansion were like swords, piercing into the depths of their hearts. Many people were shocked, recalling the madness of these days, and the desire in their hearts surged.

, all in order to become the forerunners on the road to becoming gods who will reappear in the human world.

But why did the gods go to dusk? The changes of the ages, from ancient times to ancient times, ancient times to modern times, and then to this vast starry sky, hundreds of tribes stood under the heavens, while their human race guarded this most fertile land and became

Become the owner of this ancestral land and starry sky.

It is not known whether those who have been abandoned by the years will return again. Their inherited bloodline and the silent power in the blood of war have not yet been discovered. What qualifications and reasons do they have to covet the law and path of other clans? This is not to be ambitious, but to be ignorant.

.

"We are the orthodoxy of this era."

Some holy figures murmured, indeed, as the Heaven-locking Holy King said, things that have been abandoned by the times, even if they are really revived, can only be relegated to the path of practice in this world. They are the protagonists of this era.

, and should not become dependent.

On the platform.

The young man in golden robe took everything in sight. His face was very cold. All this was beyond his expectation. He had not completed the important task ordered by the young god. If he returned to the Kingdom of God, he would not only be reduced to many gods.

Even though he is the laughing stock of his descendants, he will also receive severe divine punishment. As a bloodline of the ancient gods, he must maintain the glory for the noble divine blood flowing in his body. The eternal divine glory will eventually envelope this starry sky, and they

, will surely stand at the top of the heavens again. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and rewards!)


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