The seventh mountain is now crowded with people, including people from the demon world, both men and women.

Everyone's faces were filled with excitement. The blood fusion in the battlefield was an extremely lucky thing for them, and there was no way to describe it in words.

The Seventh Mountain is a square, surrounded by gravel, which looks extremely rough. However, considering the aesthetics of the demon world, Zhang Yu feels that it is difficult for them to do this.

Zhang Yu came to the Seventh Mountain. In front of him, there were all the heads of people from the demon world, densely blocking the place where the blood merged.

The sky was also filled with people.

Zhang Yu looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly: "It's really unorganized, undisciplined, and without rules. It belongs to the three no personnel."

"If I become their leader in the future, I will give all the people in the demon world a year of military training. They will stand in a military posture for a month and not be allowed to move. They are the kind of people who stand up to the water."

"Step forward for one month, walk in unison for one month, and stop doing what you say and do for one month."

Then all the training items are repeated for one year, and they must be practiced. Who has ever endured the hardships of military training, and these people from the demon world are still standing in front of me.

Only in this way can I heal my heart that was trained back then.

At this moment, on the Twelve Mountains, nine streams of light streaked across the sky, and everyone's eyes were focused on these nine streams of light.

In the blink of an eye, the nine elders had reached the seventh mountain, above everyone.

Zhang Yu looked at the nine elders and said to himself: "The strength of this demon world is also quite extraordinary. There are nine elders from the Da Luo realm in one base area."

"Looking at the fairy world, Jian Lao is one, Yi'er is one, Yun Qi is half, and Nezha is probably about the same strength."

"Looking at it this way, they are still the poorest in the fairy world."

Nine people including Elder Snake Ming, Elder Xiong Yan, Elder Queying, Elder Fengling, and Elder Mingyou looked around below.

At this time, several snakes on Snake Ming's body spit out letters and made a snorting sound.

The sharp and harsh sound was directly transmitted to the ears of all the people from the demon world gathered in the Seventh Mountain.

"Everyone retreats back outside the dividing line." As soon as these words came out, everyone saw that everyone standing in front of the dividing line retreated, leaving a square area of ​​about thirty meters.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Queying waved his hand, and a void projection appeared. He lowered his eyes and said: "This bloodline fusion still continues the previous ranking."

"The top ten people with the highest bloodline ranking can participate in our Demon Realm Holy Son Competition."

"Although the grading of bloodline power cannot fully demonstrate your strength, it is a pass for you who want to become the Son of the Holy Son."

When Elder Queying revealed the void projection.

On it are everyone's names and the levels of bloodline power.

Ranked first is the ninth level of the fish fairy Miaomiao’s bloodline (the saint of the demon world)

Ranked second is Shura Tian, ​​whose bloodline level is eight (now the number one genius in the demon world)

Yang Mu, ranked third, has a bloodline level of seven.

.......

Ranked fifteenth, Lang Feng has a bloodline level of six.

Zhang Yu stared straight ahead, seeing that the bloodline level of the first-ranked saint had reached level nine, which was similar to the bloodline level of the former Nuwa Empress.

Then his cultivation level is probably not weak.

As for Yang Mu, it is normal to have level seven. After all, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor.

There was a slight smile on Zhang Yu's lips. He didn't have his name among the top 100, so he was probably at the bottom among the people present.

It’s really a bit shocking!

Zhang Yu shook his head slightly.

At this moment, Elder Fengling waved his hand again, and a stream of demonic power attacked the blood spring.

The next second there was a "boom", and the blood fountain burst out with powerful blood power.

The blood of countless demon clansmen who died in the past are all condensed in this blood spring.

Regarding the fusion bloodline, if you are a second-level bloodline, you can choose to fuse a similar bloodline. If the fusion is successful, the bloodline will be enhanced or break through to fuse a high-level bloodline. If the fusion is successful, your own bloodline will be Can also become a high level.

But the pain of blood fusion is equivalent to a blood transfusion. The process is extremely painful, and it depends on each person's tolerance.

High-level bloodline fusion is tantamount to scraping bones, and if it fails, there is a risk of serious injury.

At this time, Elder Mingyou stood in mid-air and said: "The blood fountain is open and can accommodate ten people at a time."

"This bloodline fusion requires people above level five to participate."

Hei Lin said softly: "This bloodline fusion actually restricts participation by people above level five?"

Zhang Yu heard Hei Lin's voice and replied: "It should be because he is afraid that people with high bloodline will integrate too much bloodline power."

"As a result, people with low bloodline do not have the power of bloodline to fuse."

"That's why we let the people from the demon world with lower levels fuse the power of blood first, because they have limited endurance and can't absorb too much."

Heilin nodded when he heard this, and she thought so too.

At this time, Elder Mingyou's voice sounded again: "Come forward now when your name is called."

"The first batch of bloodline fusion people include Guishou, Haiyan, Shanlun, Minghun, Shuyun, Lanquan, Meng En, Gouqiao, Shunu, and Lintian."

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment after hearing his name.

I didn't expect that these elders would take such good care of me and let me be among the first batch of people to integrate the power of blood.

It seems that they are more anxious than me.

All nine elders looked in the direction of Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu also walked out of the crowd.

The body swayed directly to the square open space. The blood spring was in the center of the square, forming a cylinder. There were ten calamus in the cylinder for ten people to absorb the power of blood.

When Zhang Yu arrived, the other nine people whose names were called all appeared in front of Zhang Yu.

At this time, Zhang Yu noticed a gaze staring directly at him.

He followed this line of sight and saw that not far away, Yang Mu stood at the front and stared at him with a smile on his face.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and said to Zhang Yu: "You are dead."

Zhang Yu understood the lip shape and directly said to Yang Mu: "Death to your mother."

"Fuck your mother, till your lungs are broken."

"What a fool you are!"

All kinds of swear words kept coming out of Zhang Yu's mouth.

Yang Muqi's eyes were a little red.

At this time, Yang Mu's figure appeared directly in front of Zhang Yu, and he wanted to slap Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu looked at Yang Mu's slap and grabbed his wrist with his right hand.

The two forces are constantly colliding.

The people around were extremely surprised when they saw this scene. What surprised them was that the ghost hand could actually withstand Lord Yang Mu's attack.

Everyone was stunned by the scene before them.

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