After he finished speaking, he flipped his wrist and a cloud of mist appeared around his palm.
"Come on!" Ling Hao said solemnly, and the momentum around him surged at the same time.
Facing a strong man who was half a saint, he naturally did not dare to be careless. He used all his trump cards and mobilized the power of his bloodline while activating the Overlord Sword Art.
Immediately afterwards, the dragon-shaped mark between his eyebrows appeared again.
"Hmm?!" After seeing the dragon-shaped mark clearly, Xuanyuan Minghui's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye.
Then, after trembling all over, he gathered his momentum and took two steps closer to Ling Hao.
Then, without any warning, he knelt down with his legs bent and spoke in a frightened tone.
"Xuanyuan Minghui, meet the young patriarch!"
Bah!
Seeing this, everyone's jaw dropped at the same time and they were collectively petrified.
What's happening here?
"Sister, what's going on?" Xuan Pang turned to look at Xuan Chenxi: "Why would that bastard call eldest brother the young patriarch?"
"I guess Brother Ling Hao's dragon-shaped mark is very special!" Xuan Chenxi responded thoughtfully.
"Didn't the eldest brother's bloodline be passed down to him by his mother? How could he be the young patriarch?" Dao Yunfei asked with the same puzzled look on his face.
"I don't know either!" Xuan Chenxi shook his head slightly.
While they were talking, the people of the Feng clan were also staring at this scene with shocked faces.
As members of an ancient family, they know very well that almost all members of the ancient family are born with a kind of pride and will never bow their heads easily, let alone kneel down to others.
Unless the other party is a high-ranking figure in the clan, otherwise, even the elders of the clan will at most bow to each other.
But now Xuanyuan Minghui actually knelt down in front of so many people, it was unbelievable!
"Third Elder, do you know what's going on?" Feng Shihan looked at the white-haired old man: "How can the Western King Lingshuai be the young patriarch of the Xuanyuan family?"
"Not sure!" The white-haired old man shook his head slightly and added: "Maybe it's because of the dragon-shaped mark on his body!"
"What do you mean?" Feng Shihan continued to ask.
While the two were talking, Ling Hao looked at Xuanyuan Minghui and asked the same question: "What do you mean?"
After a brief pause, he continued to ask: "Why don't you suspect that I have taken away the blood of your people?"
"Please forgive me, Young Patriarch!" Xuanyuan Minghui trembled: "I was blind, and I didn't know that Young Patriarch was here. Xuanyuan Minghui is willing to accept the punishment!"
"I'm not your young clan leader, answer my questions first!" Ling Hao frowned.
"Young Patriarch, do you really not know?" Xuanyuan Minghui saw that Ling Hao really wasn't joking with him.
"Get up and talk!" Ling Hao replied in a deep voice and raised his hand.
"Thank you, Young Patriarch!" Xuanyuan Minghui said gratefully and stood up.
"Say!" Ling Hao then said in a deep voice.
"Report to the Young Patriarch!" Xuanyuan Minghui calmed down and began to introduce.
"The people of the Xuanyuan clan are divided into four levels due to their different identities and different blood purity, and the dragon-shaped marks corresponding to each level are also different."
"The vast majority of collateral blood relatives belong to the fourth level. The dragon-shaped mark is very blurry, especially the dragon claws, which are basically unclear."
"Ordinary direct blood relatives belong to the third level. The dragon-shaped mark is clearer than that of collateral relatives. You can clearly see that it is a three-toed dragon claw."
"And some of the most talented people among direct blood relatives belong to the second level. Their dragon-shaped seals are clearer and their dragon claws have four toes."
"The first level belongs to the Xuanyuan tribe with the purest blood. It is a rare sight in a hundred years. The dragon-shaped mark is the clearest, and the most obvious symbol is the five-toed dragon!"
Xuan Pang looked at Ling Hao and shouted: "Brother, your dragon-shaped mark is really a five-toed dragon claw!"
