Of course, the Yaizi Brand did not cause him much hindrance.
The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sons are different. The dragon is the top auspicious beast in myths and legends, and the dragon sons are the most ferocious and cruel beasts in myths and legends, extremely ferocious and cruel.
But when facing Yaizhen, Tang Xuanming didn't panic at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.
Because he has dragon marks inside his body.
Just by activating the first dragon pattern in his body, Yaizhen was torn into pieces.
Even easier than the one-horned fairy encountered when facing the sixth secret realm.
In this regard, Tang Xuanming could only say: "Your father is still your father."
No matter how awesome Longzi is, he is still born of Longzi. The father can beat his son easily and effortlessly.
So far, he has mastered the method of opening the eighty-four square acupoints, and based on his guess, the next step should be the method of opening the ninety-six square acupoints.
It is also the most important thing to understand next.
Among the many inheritance stone carvings of the human race, even the most extraordinary geniuses can only inherit the seventh-level star-pointing method. It is not because their bloodline is not high enough or their talents are not extraordinary enough, but the inheritance stone carvings only contain the seventh-level star-pointing method.
There was once a peerless genius from the royal family who broke into the seventh secret realm, but was shocked to find that there was no way forward. No matter how great his talent was, he could not obtain a higher inheritance.
But now, what Tang Xuanming saw in front of him was a clear golden light curtain, which represented the inheritance of the eighth key star method.
Tang Xuanming took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and stepped into it.
………
The entire secret realm shook violently, and Mo Xin watched in horror as a layer of rich golden light suddenly erupted from the center of the secret realm. Compared to the pale golden color before, this sudden burst of light was even more intense, which was simply shocking.
The entire secret realm seemed to have turned into a fairyland on earth, a legendary Buddhist country.
It was as if gold was everywhere, and everyone's body was coated with a layer of golden light.
"The eighth level!"
The look of horror turned into surprise in the blink of an eye, and Mo Xin couldn't help but clenched his fists in excitement.
For many years, there is still no conclusion on where the human king's inheritance lies.
After the mysterious disappearance of the Human King Jie Qianchou, countless people have been searching for the inheritance left by the Human King, but there has been no harvest for so many years.
And now, it all seems to be coming to an end.
"It's not a loss to have such a harvest from this trip, but I don't know if the last round of inheritance in the legend will come out."
Mo Xin looked expectantly at the center of the secret realm, waiting for the final earth-shattering scene to appear, but suddenly a scream came from his ears.
"ah!"
The screams were so horrifying that he instantly retracted his gaze from the depths of the secret realm and looked towards the direction where the sound came from, his eyes widening involuntarily.
"this……"
The blond boy's eyes were full of madness, and his eye sockets seemed to be about to burst. He was clutching his chest with both hands, where a blood-red sharp blade was dripping with blood.
Zhuoma tried hard to pull her hands away, but the blond boy held her hands and was unable to move.
He gave a long laugh, knowing that there was a huge gap between the two, so he simply did not struggle and hit the blond boy in the face with a headbutt.
There were stars in his eyes, and the blond boy's eyes were also confused.
"You lowly mud-legged person..."
The eyes of the blond boy seemed to be spitting fire, and the energy and blood on the top of his head boiled and burned like flames. With a roar, it jumped dozens of feet. Combined with the golden light that enveloped the entire secret realm, he was like a god descending into the world.
Faced with such a scene and the blond boy's gaze that seemed to be cannibalistic, Dolma looked at him without giving in and said calmly: "Now you will eventually sink like me and become the mud-leg you most hate and despise.
Son, what do you think?"
The blond boy was shaking with anger, and the blond hair on his head was twisting and changing.
A strange creature that looked like a wolf but not a wolf, a dog but not a dog rose up behind him. The silver-eyed boy who had been paying attention to this side shrank his pupils and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Tengu."
He took a careful look at the shape of the Tengu behind the blond boy, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the current Tengu's body surface is only silver, and it is still only the Moon-Swallowing Tengu. It is only at the seventh level, so it is not unexpected.
"
"I want you to die!"
Faced with the sudden blow, the blond boy was already furious, and the silver tengu dozens of feet above his head also became angry according to his thoughts. He bared his teeth and let out a low roar from his throat, shaking the entire space.
Just a roar made Zhuoma unable to bear it, and he vomited blood crazily from his mouth.
But he was still laughing, smiling freely and happily. He twisted the right hand holding the sharp blade fiercely. The body of the blond boy shook violently, and the blood gushing out of his chest poured all over Dolma's head and face.
The tengu behind him was furious and wanted to tear the young man in front of him to pieces. Its fangs had already been stretched out in front of Dolma's eyes, trying to swallow the young man in front of him in one bite.
Zhuoma laughed wildly and twisted the blade in another circle, completely making a big hole in the blond boy's chest.
The blond boy had infinite strength in his hands, but he could not hold the sharp blade. He looked down at his chest with regret, then took a deep look at the beast-skin youth standing in front of him with a bright smile, roared and shattered into pieces.
The sky was filled with golden light.
Only Dolma, whose face was covered with blood, was left on the spot. The silver-eyed boy looked at this scene indifferently, with no intention of standing up for the blond boy who was also the heir of a top family.
Mo Xin shook his head on the spot, walked slowly to the animal skin young man, and blew lightly.
The young man in animal skin, who was originally covered in blood, was blown away by this gentle breath and shattered into a sky full of fluorescent light.
The knife that penetrated the blond boy's chest condensed all the energy and blood in the animal skin young man's body. No matter whether the knife was successful or failed, the animal skin young man could not continue to concentrate his spiritual power in this secret realm.
It is the most common secret technique used by hunters in the frontier wilderness to reverse blood. Only people will use it at the critical moment of life and death.
Once used, it will greatly enhance the power of one's own qi and blood, and one can practice to an extremely advanced level, and can even condense the qi and blood into various weapons, achieving incredible lethality.
Even Mo Xin didn't expect that an ordinary frontier hunter would practice such a suicidal secret technique to such an extent, and would be so decisive and deliver that blow at the most appropriate time.
"It's not a loss for you if you fall into the hands of such a bad person."
Mo Xin lowered his head and touched the blood that had not completely dispersed, shook his head and sighed.
"At least I can save his life in the future. I'm sure he will keep the lessons learned with blood in his heart."
The silver-eyed boy stood beside Mo Xin at some point, his face still as calm as before.
"He can't remember too many things in the secret realm, and he doesn't look like he will learn his lesson."
Mo Xin stood up, the last drop of blood on his hands began to disappear, and soon he disappeared without a trace.