Master Changmei also saw the dragon head and exclaimed.
Ye Qiu noticed that although only the skeleton of the dragon head was left, it exuded a strong pressure, especially the two hollow eye holes, which seemed to be able to swallow people's hearts.
In addition, in the blood pool, the blood kept rolling and bubbling, as if it was boiling.
Although the stench is so disgusting that it makes people feel sick to their stomachs, the blood is filled with golden light, like grains of gold, dazzling and full of vitality.
"True Dragon's Blood!"
Ye Qiu recognized it at a glance, it was the blood of the Dragon King.
"The precious blood of the true dragon is a good thing. The blood pool is so big that dozens of people can swim in it." When Changmei Master spoke, his eyes widened.
Ye Qiu said: "If you drink all the precious blood of the true dragon, your cultivation will be improved a lot."
"Really?" Changmei Zhenren swallowed.
Damn, I was just joking, and you actually believed it.
"Little bastard, let's discuss it." Master Changmei said, "I won't steal the Dragon King's inheritance from you, but you have to help me grab the precious blood of the true dragon."
Ye Qiu said: "You don't have any hands yourself, and you want me to help you grab them?"
"Didn't you see those geniuses standing in front of the blood pool? How could Pindao be their opponent?" Master Changmei said, "I don't care, anyway, you have to help me get the precious blood of the real dragon."
That's right, Chen Tianming, Qi Tian, Xiao Yichen, and Wang Cong from the Ancient Holy Land, the four divine sons are staying not far from the blood pool at this time.
They stood in different positions, surrounded by a huge pool of blood, and each of them exuded a strong fighting spirit.
Their eyes were all fixed on the dragon head and the blood pool, as if they were waiting for something.
"Little bastard, what are they waiting for?" Master Longmei asked in a low voice.
Ye Qiu said: "Maybe the Dragon King's inheritance is in that blood pool."
as expected.
When he finished speaking, Chen Tianming suddenly said: "My surname is Wang, I kindly advise you that with your level of cultivation, you are not worthy of competing with me for the Dragon King's inheritance. If you don't know what is right and insist on fighting for it,
Be careful, I will chop off your head with my sword."
"You-" Wang Cong glared angrily, but was interrupted by Xiao Yichen as soon as he started speaking.
"Brother Wang, although Chen Tianming's words are unpleasant, they are not unreasonable. Among us, you have the lowest cultivation level. If you forcefully compete for the Dragon King's inheritance, you know exactly what will happen."
When Xiao Yichen said this, there was a hint of threat in his words, and he said: "I am bound to win the Dragon King's inheritance. If anyone dares to snatch it from me, don't blame me for being ruthless."
His words were not only a threat to Wang Cong, but also a reminder to Qi Tian and Chen Tianming.
"You will be merciless? Haha... I'm afraid of you, right?" Chen Tianming said: "I am destined by fate, and the Dragon King's inheritance must belong to me. If anyone wants to snatch it from me, I will kill his soul with one sword."
Chen Tianming is very strong, and the threat in his words is also very strong.
"Which of the Dragon King's inheritance will fall into the final hands depends on each person's ability." Although Qi Tian's words were very soft, he also showed his attitude that he would not give up the Dragon King's inheritance.
Afterwards, Qi Tian looked at Wang Cong and advised: "Brother Wang, the inheritance of the Dragon King is indeed precious, but life is even more precious. I hope you can think clearly."
Obviously, he was trying to persuade Wang Cong that with your limited cultivation, you should not participate in the fight, otherwise your life would be at risk.
Wang Cong thought for a while and said: "I will withdraw from the competition."
brush--
After saying this, Wang Cong retreated a thousand meters away. He wanted to see whose hands the Dragon King's inheritance would fall in the end.
At the same time, he secretly glanced at Chen Tianming, his eyes revealing murderous intent.
Wang Cong's look was keenly caught by Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu raised a smile on his lips and said secretly: "Although this guy has withdrawn from the fight for the Dragon King's inheritance, he will definitely kill Chen Tianming."
"Okay, I'll just watch from here."
"When you fight to the death, I will take action and send you on your way."
After Wang Cong retreated, there was only a few hundred meters between him and Ye Qiu.
Within such a short distance, Master Changmei was afraid of alarming Wang Cong, so he had no choice but to communicate with Ye Qiu via voice transmission.
"Little brat, when are we going out?"
"There's no rush. We'll wait until both of them are hurt."
"I don't know when they will fight..." Before Master Changmei could finish his words, he suddenly saw the true dragon's precious blood boiling violently in the blood pool.
Huge blood bubbles kept rolling in the blood pool, and finally, the pool filled with blood rose into the sky.
"hold head high--"
The blood turned into a dragon shadow, roaring continuously and deafeningly.
Suddenly, the eyes of the several sons of gods present became solemn, and they all held their breaths.
Because they know that the Dragon King's inheritance is about to appear.
When the time comes, except for Wang Cong, the other Sons of God present will not hesitate to fight for it.
Chen Tianming, Xiao Yichen, and Qi Tian's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and their eyes became sharper and sharper, like sharp swords. When they stared at the dragon shadow, they were also wary of the other two.
As for Wang Cong, because he withdrew from the competition and was not as strong as them in cultivation, he was directly ignored.
As for Ye Qiu and Changmei Zhenren, they hid at the entrance of the cave and did not make any noise. The gods and sons present did not know that they had already arrived.
Moreover, in their hearts, Ye Qiu and Master Changmei had already sacrificed themselves.
after awhile.
I saw that the dragon shadow transformed by the blood of the real dragon began to change, from the shape of the dragon shadow to a spherical shape, like a basketball as big as a house, round and very lifelike.
As time goes by, the spherical true dragon's blood begins to compress and become smaller.
About half an hour passed.
Finally, the precious blood of the true dragon turned into a blood bead.
The blood beads slowly fell from the air, and finally stopped three feet above the dragon's head, spinning slowly.
The blood bead was as big as the mouth of a bowl, smooth and round, and exuded a golden glow, which was very gorgeous.
At the same time, the smell of blood could no longer be smelled, and only a refreshing fragrance could be smelled.
The light on the blood beads became brighter and brighter, and soon became like a blazing sun that exuded divine brilliance.
"This is... the Dragon King's essence and blood!"
Ye Qiu's eyes were shocked and he thought to himself: "Could it be that the Dragon King's inheritance is in that blood essence?"
In an instant, the three peerless geniuses surrounding the blood pool burst out with divine light in their eyes, and they took action immediately.
"call out!"
Xiao Yichen mastered the magic of space movement and was the fastest. He appeared directly in front of the huge dragon head as if teleporting. He reached out his hand like lightning and grabbed the blood bead.
"stop!"
"roll!"
When Qi Tian and Chen Tianming saw this scene, they shouted loudly and shot at Xiao Yichen at the same time.
