Chapter three hundred and eighty fourth ancestor totem
The status and cultivation potential of barbarians are determined by totems.
The higher the totem level, the stronger its power and talent.
For example, Wu Sang was able to become the captain of a team just because his totem was the elite totem Demon-Spotted Scorpion.
But in front of him, when Holy Son Xueling released his totem, Ye Guchen could clearly feel the difference brought by different totem levels.
A totem with a bloody and evil aura was released from the body of Holy Son Xueling.
The totem looked like a entrenched centipede, but it was red in color and looked quite human.
This is exactly what gave Xue Ling the confidence to become the Holy Son of the Blood Barbarian Tribe.
The supreme totem, the thousand-footed blood centipede.
When this supreme totem was released, Ye Guchen could clearly feel the aura of Holy Son Xueling's whole person, which surged greatly.
It was as if Ye Guchen had used the secret technique of swallowing spirits.
And this Thousand-Legged Blood Centipede Totem is obviously much more powerful than Wu Sang's Demon Spotted Scorpion Totem before.
There is only one level difference between elite and supreme, but their attributes and abilities are completely different in all aspects.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a big difference between the saint son and saint daughter and the totem warrior.
"How's it going, boy, do you feel scared now?" Holy Son Xueling straightened his back, and the surging totem power in his body gave him great confidence.
Moreover, there is a centipede beast beside him with cultivation level comparable to the Eighth Transformation of Divine Soul.
With such strength, Holy Son Xue Ling asked himself, not to mention some ordinary geniuses from the seven major forces, he could fight with top geniuses such as Xuan Hao, Xiao Zhanhuang, Lu Qinghan and so on.
You must know that those top geniuses, even ordinary saints and saints, do not dare to fight with them. Only existences such as double champions dare to fight with them.
Holy Son Xueling thought to himself that the young man in front of him was at best an ordinary genius from the seven major forces, and could not be one of those top geniuses.
However, Holy Son Xueling did not see a trace of fear in Ye Guchen.
There was light surging in Ye Guchen's eyes at this moment.
"Is this the supreme totem?" Ye Guchen has always wanted to find out what level the totem in his body is.
The Thousand-Legged Blood Centipede totem of the Holy Son of Blood in front of him was indeed much more powerful than the Demon Spotted Scorpion, but in Ye Guchen's evaluation, it was still somewhat inferior to the totem on his five-color golden elixir.
"Is it possible that the five-color golden elixir totem in my body is of a higher level than the supreme totem?" Ye Guchen had a trace of doubt in his heart.
If we talk about the supreme totem, among the barbarians, it already has the qualifications to become a saint son and a saint.
What status does the totem above the supreme totem have among the barbarians?
Ye Guchen suddenly became curious.
"Boy, you are so arrogant. Let me show you what the power of the Supreme Totem is!"
Seeing that Ye Guchen was not afraid at all, Holy Son Xueling also had a cold expression on his face.
It is simply unforgivable that he, the majestic holy son of the Blood Barbarian Tribe, should be so despised.
Holy Son Xue Ling swung out the bone whip again. The force of this blow was far greater than before, and the air made an ear-piercing scream.
Ye Guchen held the Blood Prison Sword, with true energy poured into it, and sharp blood spurted out.
He thrust out his sword and collided with the bone whip, causing a wave of air to burst out.
After blessing the Thousand-Legged Blood Centipede Totem, Saint Son of Blood's strength skyrocketed. He went straight to kill him and fought with Ye Guchen repeatedly. The power of the totem and the true energy collided loudly, making the entire Tiancha Gorge roar.
Hiss!
At this moment, the centipede monster on the side also attacked, its sharp mouthparts were like two scimitars, biting Ye Guchen.
"Die!" Saint Son Xueling showed cruelty in his eyes, as if he saw Ye Guchen being cut off at the waist.
Then, Ye Guchen looked extremely calm.
He directly activated the Suzaku totem on his chest, and the strong power of the flame totem turned into a pair of gorgeous fire wings behind it.
With a slight vibration, Ye Guchen's figure jumped into the air, and the centipede monster jumped into the air.
"This is!"
When Ye Guchen sacrificed the Suzaku Totem, Holy Son Xueling's face suddenly condensed, and then as if he had seen the most frightening thing, the pupils that were originally radiating cruel eyes turned into tremors.
Because after Ye Guchen released the Vermillion Bird Totem, Holy Son Xueling felt that his Thousand-legged Blood Centipede Totem was vibrating and was suppressed.
Even his supreme totem has lost about 30% of its power!
"This... how is this possible? Could it be the totem of the ancestor!" Holy Son Xue Ling let out an unprecedented roar, which simply made him unbelievable.
"Ancestral Totem?" Ye Guchen, who was flying in the air, raised his eyebrows when he heard the words of Holy Son Xueling.
Judging from his tone, the Ancestral Totem should be a more advanced existence than the Supreme Totem.
"No...impossible, absolutely impossible. You are not a barbarian. How could you have the ancestral totem? Tell me, what kind of blind trick did you use?" Holy Son Xueling gritted his teeth and roared unwillingly.
It is absolutely impossible for a person who is not a barbarian to possess the totem of the ancestors.
The Ancestral Totem is also considered supreme among the barbarians. If someone can obtain the Ancestral Totem, their status will be higher than that of the Saint Son and Saint Daughter.
Moreover, the totem released by Ye Guchen was actually a fire attribute totem specifically designed to restrain the blood barbarians.
Therefore, Holy Son Xueling cannot believe it and does not want to believe it.
Ye Guchen's eyes flashed darkly. It seemed that the five-color golden elixir and the five totems on it were more valuable than he imagined.
Even among the barbarians, it is probably an absolute rarity.
But now, since Ye Guchen has revealed his totem, it means that Holy Son Xueling must die.
Because now Ye Guchen must not let the news that he has the ancestor totem fall on the ears of the barbarians.
Once the news is leaked, Ye Guchen will not only be fully targeted by the barbarians, but it will also be difficult to blend into the barbarians.
Therefore, this bloody holy son must die!
Ye Guchen slowly raised his hand, and the red red Suzaku Divine Fire surged out from the totem and rose up in the palm of his hand.
When Saint Son Xue Ling saw this, his pupils shrank.
They are blood barbarians who specialize in the blood path. They are cold and strange. The power they are most afraid of is masculine power such as fire and thunder.
Therefore, the races that the Blood Barbarians fear the most are also the Fire Tribe and the Thunder Tribe.
"Suzaku Divine Fire, damn it, isn't this only owned by that holy girl from the Fire Tribe who is rare to see in a hundred years?" Holy Son Xueling's face darkened again.
Even if he didn't want to believe it, he had to believe it now.
Ye Guchen sacrificed the Suzaku Divine Fire, which further confirmed the fact that he had the Suzaku Totem.
boom!
The crimson flames poured down like a waterfall.
Holy Son Xue Ling gritted his teeth. Although the Suzaku Divine Fire possessed by Ye Guchen made him extremely afraid, he still had the means to compete.
"Bloodlight Shield!" Holy Son Xueling sacrificed a magical defensive weapon.
At this moment, Ye Guchen once again used a two-color flame.
It is the Tianyang Xuanming Fire.
"That's... the strange fire of heaven and earth!" Feeling the terrifying temperature of the Heavenly Yang Xuanming Fire, Holy Son Xueling became sluggish again.
Even if there is the Suzaku Divine Fire, there is also the strange fire of heaven and earth.
However, the nightmare of the Bloody Holy Son is not over yet.
Waves of purple thunder power were moving around Ye Guchen's body.
"Thunder from heaven and earth!" Holy Son Xueling's expression completely froze, as if he had seen a ghost during the day.
He has never seen anyone refine strange fire and thunder at the same time.
Moreover, these two powers can completely defeat him.
Just when Holy Son Xueling was trembling his lips, shocked by Ye Guchen's methods.
A ray of silver thunder burst out from Ye Guchen's body again, shaking the void and making a roar of thunder.
"There is actually Xuan Lei!"
Saint Son Xue Ling took a closer look, blood rushed to his forehead, and he almost fainted.