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Chapter 137 The Swinging Wind and Cloud (Do it again, please subscribe~~)

The canonization ceremony has come to an end, but there will be a grander banquet behind.

However, the Blood Ancestor has no interest in the gathering of these mobs.

It bypassed all the forces that wanted to talk to it, and those young heroes who felt good about themselves walked towards a separate bedroom in the Wuhun Hall by themselves.

As the holy son canonized by the Wuhun Hall, the Blood Ancestor enjoys the same status and power as the elders of the Wuhun Hall, second only to the Pope, and it also has its own independent mansion.

"Now my soul power has reached level sixty, it's time to hunt for the sixth soul ring!"

The Blood Ancestor's eyes were gloomy, and he was meditating as he walked.

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Three days ago, the road to hell.

The Blood Ancestor and the dark gold three-headed Bat King fell into the Yellow Spring Dew below, which was filled with toxins and scorching blood.

The dark gold three-headed Bat King is like a lobster that has fallen into a pan of oil. It doesn't care about the tearing feeling brought by the blood ancestor, and the three heads screamed desperately.

As a heterogeneous species that has lived in Hell Road for thousands of years, there is almost no place to stop its own footsteps, but the dark gold three-headed Bat King dare not take a step into Huang Quanlu below.

Just like at this moment, the bright yellow blood from the underworld corroded the wing film of the dark gold three-headed Bat King, and quickly eroded its wings until only a thin layer of periosteum remained.

Bright yellow flames also began to emerge from its body, the hell-like flames melting and burning the flesh and bones of the Dark Gold Bat King.

Its screaming became weaker and weaker, and it stopped abruptly after a while, and it fell into complete silence.

At this moment, the blood veins on the blood ancestor's face burst, all the clothes on his body were burned by Huang Quanlu, and the flesh and blood of his body peeled off layer by layer and turned into ashes, but then new flesh and blood grew out.

"Well--"

The blood ancestor's sharp teeth were still biting the dark gold three-headed Bat King's neck, until the last drop of blood was sucked into his mouth.

"Power...I feel the power contained in this blood pool!"

The Blood Ancestor's eyes were full of madness, and he stared at Huang Quanlu obsessively, not caring about his body that was undergoing collapse and reorganization.

"It turns out that this is the energy source of the 'Slaughter City'. If I can use all of it, then I will be truly immortal, the emperor of the world!!"

But the Blood Ancestor knew that with his current absorption power, he was far from able to absorb the energy of Huangquanlu in case.

After a while, the soul power and energy and blood power in the Blood Ancestor's body had reached saturation, and its soul power directly jumped three levels from level 57 to level [-].

"When my strength reaches another level, this place will be mine! Hahahaha, King of Slaughter, guard it for me!"

The Blood Ancestor didn't stay here anymore, and the heat and poison in it still consumed the power of qi and blood regeneration. Although the Blood Ancestor was not afraid, he didn't like the tearing feeling of flesh and blood.

A pair of nine-foot-long dark gold bat wings unfolded from behind the Blood Ancestor, which was an accidental ability it obtained by absorbing all the blood of the three dark gold Bat Kings.

Perhaps, the dark gold three-headed bat king is not a soul beast, and its ability acquisition method is not like the soul ring and soul bone of a Douluo soul beast.

In the next journey, the Blood Ancestor did not encounter strong obstacles, and it finally passed through the last light gate of Hell Road.

At the moment of crossing, it felt a strong blood light gushing from every cell in its body, and then the blood red light spurted out from the pores of its whole body, and a circle of viscous blood red halo spread under the blood ancestor's feet.

"Is this the killing god domain..."

The Blood Ancestor feels the oppressive force in this domain, and it feels that it can defend the soul sage-level powerhouse just by relying on the killing god domain and its own physical skills and resurrection power.

In the end, the Blood Ancestor's mind moved, and the Killing God Domain shrank back, turning into a scarlet hexagram and falling into its left eye.

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Shrek Academy, meeting room.

Liu Erlong's eyebrows were tightly frowned, time had not left a mark on her delicate face, instead it became more and more mature.

"What's going on with this holy son of the Spirit Hall?"

she asked.

Yu Xiaogang opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but closed his mouth again, looked at Liu Erlong with complicated eyes, and finally looked at Ning Fengzhi who was sitting in the main seat.

The news about the Holy Son was brought over by Ning Fengzhi.

"Uncle Jian."

Ning Fengzhi turned his head to look at the sword fighter Luo Chenxin who was standing beside him, dressed in white.

Chen Xin, as one of the three contemporary honorary priests of Wuhun Hall, was naturally invited to watch the ceremony.

Originally, Chen Xin was unwilling to do such a silly thing, but considering that this Holy Son might become an enemy in the future, Chen Xin thought it was necessary to find out.

"The talent is so high that it is only below him."

Chen Xin said word by word.

After hearing this, Fred and the others couldn't help smacking their lips. They all knew who he was referring to in Chen Xin's mouth, wasn't it Quinlan?

"The Holy Son itself is a trivial matter, and it will take time for him to grow."

Ning Fengzhi tapped the wooden table with his slender fingers, he pushed his glasses, and continued,

"The canonization of the Holy Son by the Wuhun Palace is a signal to us that this behemoth may have made some moves in the past two years."

Sitting on the right, Dugu Bo in a green robe spoke at this time,
"However, the old man heard that this newly promoted holy son seems to be one of the previous golden generation. How come his talent is so high all of a sudden?"

Originally, Dugu Bo would never get involved with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, but now the strength of the two parties is connected by the bond of Kunlan.

"It should be the second awakening of the Martial Soul."

Chen Xin murmured.

"By the way, when it comes to this, Lin would also like to thank Dugu Mian for the fairy grass sent by him."

Ning Fengzhi said sincerely.

After Ning Rongrong received the Luo Qi Tulip from Dugu Bo, she immediately went back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School and talked to Ning Fengzhi about it.

Ning Fengzhi's eyesight is naturally much higher than that of Ning Rongrong, he knows what this Luoqi tulip means, and it may be an unparalleled fortune for his daughter!

On the same day, Ning Fengzhi used the secret method of the sect to help Ning Rongrong step into the thirtieth level of the soul master. After receiving Kunlan's red gold blood, her soul power has reached the 29th level, which is only one step away from the soul master.

After breaking through level 6000, Ning Rongrong also hunted a [-]-year-old Crystal White Rhino under the leadership of Gu Rong, and the operation of the red gold blood helped her absorb the spirit ring without any risk.

In the end, Ning Rongrong absorbed Luo Qi Tulip again, a crystal white light glowed all over her body, and a holy aura instantly swept away.

When Ning Fengzhi felt the situation of his daughter, he was shocked, not because her soul power jumped directly from level 33 to level 39, but because the glazed pagoda floating in Ning Rongrong's palm turned into nine floors.

This also means that Ning Rongrong is no longer bound by the highest seven rings of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School for thousands of years, and she will achieve an achievement that is unprecedented or even unprecedented.

This moment also strengthened Ning Fengzhi's determination to stand by Kunlan's side.

(End of this chapter)