"Returning to the true bloodline is nothing more than this."
In the sky, Huang Qianqiu sneered.
Chen Ling was once considered by him to be his biggest opponent.
An outsider's bloodline returns to his true form, causing all kinds of strange phenomena. It has to be said that it is a huge stimulus to the genius of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan.
It was precisely because of this deep stimulation that Huang Qianqiu had the huge motivation to successfully understand the true meaning of bloodline.
"However, Chen Ling should not be underestimated. If nothing unexpected happens, he will most likely have a place in the position of Holy Son." The sneer on Huang Qianqiu's face slowly faded, replaced by solemnity.
Although he didn't want to see Chen Ling, he had to admit Chen Ling's strength.
Especially after he reached the realm of true blood, he could understand better than anyone else the improvement in strength brought about by true blood and the terror of blood.
"If we can prevent him from entering the top six this time and directly eliminate his qualifications as a candidate for the Holy Son..." A cold light flashed across Huang Qianqiu's eyes.
After thinking for a moment, he dismissed the idea.
With Chen Ling's strength, this method is not easy to do, and it will make the two of them collide now.
Besides, there is motivation only when there is pressure.
If Chen Ling were to be eliminated now, it would be boring.
"Chen Ling, let's play slowly. I want to see how far you, an outsider, can laugh?" Huang Qianqiu took a deep breath, gathered his thoughts, and began to search for monsters.
Huang Qianqiu has no worries about passing this trial.
And there are also Chen Ling's kill count of 300 monsters.
At their level, and still in this kind of trial, if the bet doesn't count, it would be a huge disgrace.
The ancestral land is vast, and the demonized monsters were intentionally left behind by the kings. Over the course of thousands of years, the number of monsters in the ancestral land has already reached an extremely terrifying number.
Soon, Huang Qianqiu found a lair of demonized beasts.
"It's such a big lair, with thousands of monsters. Such a large group of beasts must have a leader."
In the sky, Huang Qianqiu looked hotly at the tide of beasts below.
Demonic beasts appeared one after another, but they did not fight each other, which made Huang Qianqiu search the beast's nest carefully.
Soon, he discovered a strange cave.
There are dozens of caves, but this one is the only one without any monsters.
When other monsters look at this cave, their violent eyes will have a look of awe.
Beast King.
"Being able to suppress so many monsters, there must be at least half-step holy king monsters." Huang Qianqiu's pupils shrank, and his expression became solemn: "Half-step holy kings are difficult to deal with."
But he was unwilling to give up such a good opportunity.
The Beast Nest and the Half-Step Saint King are all skilled in killing them.
Huang Qianqiu's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and murmured: "If you are well prepared, it's not like there is no chance."
After a while, he hid his figure and quietly landed on the edge of the lair, and then placed devouring divine patterns around it.
After setting it up, he waited silently outside.
Finally, several monster beasts came out of the lair.
Huang Qianqiu followed him quietly.
After taking care of several demonic beasts effortlessly, Huang Qianqiu chose one of the demonic beasts, then sat cross-legged in front of it, with a solemn look on his face, and made a series of decisions with his hands.
As the seal was played, the demonic energy on the monster's corpse was pulled and clung to its body. In the end, Huang Qianqiu turned into the monster he killed.
They are exactly the same, even the demonic energy is the same.
The monster moved on the ground for a moment, then quickly walked towards its lair with a cunning glint in its fierce eyes.
Shortly after Huang Qianqiu left, a figure quietly appeared in the void.
It was Chen Ling.
Looking at the nest, Chen Ling sneered: "Desolate Qianqiu, the fun has just begun."
Watching the demonic beast transformed by Huang Qianqiu step into the lair, Chen Ling suddenly raised a sly smile on his lips.
This guy has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.
Huang Qianqiu entered the lair without any suspicion.
He was wandering in the beast's nest, but in the dark there were devouring divine symbols hidden by him in strange positions.
After about a quarter of an hour, after finishing all the arrangements, Huang Qianqiu looked at the empty cave.
An extremely terrifying and mysterious aura emerged from it.
After hesitating for a long time, Huang Qianqiu cautiously walked towards the cave.
The moment he stepped into the cave, the fierce evil aura and demonic power rushed towards his face, making Huang Qianqiu tremble all over and almost suffocate.
The pressure is too strong.
It was so strong that he had the idea of turning around and retreating.
If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs.
Gritting his teeth, Huang Qianqiu carefully entered the cave.
The powerful monster in the depths didn't know whether it didn't notice him or found him and was too lazy to care. However, Huang Qianqiu didn't encounter any obstacles.
The cave suddenly opened up, and in front of it was a huge underground cave.
Huang Qianqiu stopped, and a huge tiger-like beast was entrenched in the cave, motionless, but as it breathed, the magic mist in the cave that was so thick that it was almost invisible rose and fell.
"She's actually sleeping, what a good opportunity."
Seeing this scene, Huang Qianqiu's eyes lit up.
Immediately, he tiptoed and placed divine patterns one by one in the cave.
Even drops of essence and blood were squeezed out of his body, deep into the void in the cave, and disappeared without a trace.
Outside the lair, Chen Ling watched Huang Qianqiu enter the cave.
Huang Qianqiu could guess it, and so could Chen Ling.
The strongest monster is probably in that cave.
Half-step Saint King, he fully understands that he is too strong.
Although I don't know how Huang Qianqiu dared to break in alone, he must have something to rely on.
"I can't let you succeed so easily."
There was no movement for about a quarter of an hour after Huang Qianqiu entered. Chen Ling smiled coldly and turned into a wisp of smoke and swept into the lair.
He was hiding in the void, and when he sensed it a little bit, he showed a look of shock.
"This guy actually arranged so many devouring divine patterns."
There are at least thousands of divine symbols in the lair, which is simply terrifying.
With the power of the divine pattern, there are so many monsters in the lair, but only a few can survive.
Even it can cause some damage to the half-step Holy King.
After thinking secretly for a moment, Chen Ling chuckled, flashed through the void, and gathered a large number of Devouring Divine Marks in his hands.
After a while, Chen Ling slowly emerged from the air, standing in the air and looking down at the countless monsters below.
In his hand, he held a giant golden spear tightly.
The giant spear is filled with runes, and the terrifying fluctuations are restrained.
The entire body is condensed by the Devouring Divine Marks, with a total of more than two thousand Devouring Divine Marks.
None of the monsters below noticed him.
The next moment, Chen Ling grasped the giant spear tightly, raised it suddenly, and then threw it towards the center of the lair.
boom!
The speed of the giant spear is extremely astonishing.
The moment it was thrown out, the violent power that destroyed the sky suddenly erupted, and all the monsters in the lair were frightened at this moment.
Boom!
The giant spear penetrated the ground hard, the explosion shook the heaven and the earth, and the floor of the lair suddenly collapsed and was annihilated into ashes.
The golden storm turned into an overwhelming golden tornado, surging in all directions.
Countless monsters were annihilated in it without even making a scream. (To be continued)