Longwu War Emperor

Chapter 4 Awakening 9 Dragon Saints

Chapter 4 Awakening the Holy Body of Nine Dragons
One hour passed, two hours passed...

The awakening ceremony was coming to an end, and Jiang Tian's bloodline still showed no signs of awakening.

"I knew it was impossible for this trash to awaken!"

"Knowledge is impossible to do, and you really don't know how to advance or retreat, and there is no cure!"

"Brother Tian, ​​hold on, you can do it, don't give up!"

Seeing that Jiang Tian hadn't awakened for a long time, all kinds of ridicule were loudly heard.

Only Lin Shiyan's eyes were full of mist, looking at him with endless hope, praying for him to wake up.

"Why, why did you do this to me!?"

Hearing the sound of the tide, Jiang Tian roared in his heart. He tried his best to keep calm, but at this time, he could no longer calm down.

Everyone knows that 15 years old is a limit. After 15 years old, the blood inherited from the ancestors will quickly dissipate. It is difficult to awaken again!

This was his last chance, but the ceremony was about to end, and the bloodline showed no sign of awakening.

"Could it be that I was reborn to accept endless shame?"

As time passed, the unwillingness in Jiang Tian's heart became more and more intense. The blood flowed in his body like a torrent, and his whole body was scalding hot like a furnace, and even the blood pool was evaporated into a blood mist.

"How could this be?"

Everyone thought that Jiang Tian was going to die, but they didn't expect him to cause such a vision, and they all looked at him.

Looking at the blood mist beside Jiang Tian, ​​Queen Liu's eyes flickered, and she said to the brocade guard next to her, "Go, the time has come, bring him up."

"Yes!"

The guard in brocade clothes clasped his fists and swept towards the pool of blood like a whirlwind.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the guards in brocade clothes were about to arrive beside Jiang Tian, ​​a cold hum came from the depths of the ancestral land, like a thunder, exploding in the sea of ​​souls of Queen Liu and others, shaking their faces pale, and the figure of the guards in brocade clothes walking on the waves Unsteady, almost fell into the pool.

"This is... come back!"

Queen Liu's face was pale, remembering all the rumors about the ancestral land, she no longer dared to let the guards take half a step forward.

"what happened?"

Everyone was surprised, but frightened by Queen Liu's power, no one dared to ask.

"Look, there is purple light rushing towards Jiang Tian!"

After a while, the sharp-eyed people noticed streaks of faint purple light emerging from the pool of blood, gathering towards Jiang Tian like lightning.

"This is……"

Sensing the fluctuations of the purple light, Lin Shiyan felt a familiar feeling. After thinking about it carefully, it was the sacred aura emanating from the blood beam of light back then.

At the beginning, the Dao pattern dissipated and fell into the blood pool, but now it was gathered by Jiang Tian, ​​it is really amazing.

The purple light gathered more and more, when all the purple light gathered around Jiang Tian, ​​the light group suddenly flashed, and instantly submerged into Jiang Tian's soul sea.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a trembling dragon chant came from Jiangtian Soul Sea, and a purple dragon shadow roared out from above his head, and submerged into the small blue cauldron submerged in blood for a moment.

I don't know whether Wen Ziguang was led by Xiao Ding or summoned by the purple dragon shadow.

"What is that, how can there be such a terrifying soul power?"

The purple dragon shadow was fleeting, and everyone couldn't see what it was.

The next moment, a small cyan cauldron emerged from the pool of blood, its divine light was dazzling, and everyone felt as if they were being stared at by a god, and they almost fell to their knees.

"It's actually a small cyan cauldron!"

The divine light was breathtaking, and only a very few people were in a unique position to see clearly the true face of the blue tripod.

Thinking of the various visions on Jiang Tian's body, it may be caused by Xiao Ding, these people all showed greed.

With a little brilliance, there is such power and influence. This small tripod is definitely a supreme treasure. If it is snatched, it will be a great fortune.

The vision became more and more alarming, and Queen Liu's face became more and more gloomy, but with the previous lessons, she did not dare to go too far, and could only allow the situation to develop in a direction she did not want to see.

Jiang Tian didn't know everything about the outside world. The cyan cauldron floated in front of his chest for a few moments, submerged in the pool of blood, and clinging to his chest, revealing a mysterious force that enveloped him, making him like an incarnation of a dragon. With a trace of divine light, it seems to be able to see through everything in the world.

He looked over and found that the meridians in his body had been magnified countless times, and blood factors, like blood-colored stars, were constantly flowing through the blood vessels.

Among them, there are some special existences, they glow with a faint golden light, and if you look closely, they are full of sacred golden patterns.

Jiang Tian knew that these special blood factors were the power of the bloodline inherited from the ancestors, and those golden lines were the bloodline divine lines.

But seeing the blood veins clearly, his face became ugly.

There are three grades of bloodlines, mortal bloodlines, one to nine bloodline god lines; ten to ninety nine holy level bloodlines, and one hundred to nine hundred and ninety nine godly level bloodlines.

He can be sure that his bloodline has hundreds of divine lines, no worse than his previous life. If he awakens, he must be a powerful god-level bloodline, but the divine lines in his eyes are all fragmented and severely incomplete.

No wonder no matter how much blood power is devoured, it cannot be awakened. There are so many bloodline gods and they are so broken, it is strange that they can be easily awakened.

"Wow!"

Just when he was full of disappointment, the small cyan cauldron that was close to his chest produced an irresistible suction, sucking all the ancestral blood factors in the blood into the cauldron, and at the same time sucked the blood force in the blood pool, He sucked it in like a gulp.

I don't know how vast the cauldron is, filled with dense mist, divided into spaces by invisible forces.

In the sky above the most central space, a dark purple divine dragon opened its eyes slightly, overlooking the sky below, covering the sky and the sun, but remained motionless.

"The soul of the purple dragon!"

Seeing Zilong, Jiang Tian couldn't help being overjoyed.

In the previous life, Zilong's battle spirit was swallowed by the blue figure, and he thought it was completely dead, but he didn't expect it to still be there, which is really surprising.

"It's so deadly!"

However, soon he couldn't be happy anymore, because Zilong's battle spirit exuded a strong death breath, if it wasn't for some unknown reason, he might even close his eyes.

There are priorities in everything, and this is not the time to be entangled in the life and death of Zilong's battle soul. He calmed down and continued to look inside the cauldron.

Below the dragon, there is an incomparably sacred giant cauldron, in which the ancestral blood factors and the power of the bloodlines are all gathered in the cauldron.

Under the miraculous action of the giant cauldron, the power of the bloodline was quickly integrated into the ancestral blood factor, and the bloodline god pattern was slowly restored.

Not only that, the ancestral blood factors also began to fuse with each other, one, two, three...ten, as the fusion continued, the blood vein gold pattern became more and more complete, and began to emit bursts of divine light.

At the same time, the amount of ancestral blood factors is also dropping sharply, which means that Jiang Tian's blood concentration is getting lower and lower.

"Why isn't it over yet?"

Calculated according to the normal time, the awakening ceremony had ended for several hours, but Jiang Tian still showed no sign of stopping.

On the contrary, the vortex in the pool is getting bigger and bigger, and the momentum is getting more and more alarming. The water level of the blood pool is also dropping rapidly, exposing many stone platforms.

Queen Liu, Lin Shiqi and the others stared at Jiang Tian with astonished eyes, but they did not dare to act rashly.

The background of Moyun Kingdom is not as simple as it appears on the surface. It is said that the ancestral land is guarded by an ancestor with profound strength. The cold snort before was most likely made by that ancestor.

"Brother Tian, ​​I knew you were the best!"

Only Lin Shiyan looked at Jiang Tian intently, with a happy smile on her face.

When they were together when they were young, Jiang Tian never had any selfishness towards their sisters. Regardless of the materials he owned, or his understanding of martial arts and life, he shared them with them without reservation, which benefited them a lot. Lin Shiqi may have long forgotten that she But always keep it in mind.

In her heart, Jiang Tian is more important than her brother, and now Jiang Tian is finally awakening, which is happier than her own awakening.

"Look, the bloodline beam of light!"

In the middle of the night, the beam of blood light finally rose slowly beside Jiang Tian, ​​revealing a sacred purple light, causing a crowd of exclamations.

"It's so strange, how can the bloodline beam of light emit purple light, I've never heard of it..."

The purple light this time is much stronger than Lin Shiyan's, and everyone can see it clearly, which is very strange.

"Which grade will it be? Eighth grade, ninth grade, or super grade?"

Everyone stared at the bloodline beam of light with serious eyes, guessing its final height.

No one had ever staged such an astonishing battle. When the eldest prince Jiang Ri woke up, it was nothing more than a few ripples on the pool of blood.

According to legend, the height of the bloodline beam of light represents the concentration of the bloodline, and every ten feet higher means that the bloodline concentration increases by one point, and the real limit is 99 feet.

For Jiang Tian to make such a big commotion, the bloodline talent must not be low, how high will the bloodline beam of light be?
Under everyone's speculation, the purple light dao pattern evolved rapidly, and finally turned into an unpredictable nine-clawed dragon.

"Look, the blood beam of light has stopped!"

The Nine-Clawed Dragon was unpredictable, and no one saw its true face. The moment it took shape, the bloodline beam of light stopped rising.

The result was astonishing, the bloodline beam of light was only seven feet high, three feet short of one foot, not even a first rank!
"call!"

Seeing the low beam of blood, Queen Liu and the others seemed to have lifted a boulder from their chests, and let out a long breath.

"Ha ha!"

Jiang Shan, Liu Pei and other juniors laughed wantonly.

These people have formed a feud with Jiang Tian, ​​and no one wants him to awaken his super-strong blood and eventually trample them underfoot.

"Even if you create the biggest storm, you're a weakling who can't get on the stage."

Lin Shiqi glanced lightly at Jiang Tian, ​​who was shrouded in the blood beam of light, and turned away from the ancestral land.

She was also naive, thinking that a good person is the most important thing, but the reality told her time and time again that without strength, a good person is nothing.

Born in a family, many things are not decided by the individual, but she, even who she likes, is under the control of the family.

Gradually she changed, she wants to become stronger, she wants to hold her destiny in her own hands, if she can't become stronger, then hold the strong in her own hands!
She slowly went astray, becoming cold-blooded and ruthless, with selfish interests paramount.

Now, the big stone in her heart has finally fallen. Jiang Tian's bloodline is not even at the first rank, and he is destined not to achieve much. She can be her young wife of the Liu family with peace of mind.

"how so……"

Looking at the short blood beam of light, Lin Shiyan refused to believe it, and she didn't even know that tears were shed in her eyes.

Over the years, she has kept all the humiliation Jiang Tian suffered in her heart. She thought that Jiang Tian would awaken his powerful blood and take back everything he lost with his own hands, but she didn't expect such a result. This is more uncomfortable than her own inability to awaken.

"Wow!"

At this moment, Jiang Tian jumped beside Lin Shiyan, with a very confident smile on his face.

"Silly girl, why are you crying, brother Tian has never been so happy."

Putting on the clothes, he gently stroked the little girl's head and comforted her softly, with uncontrollable joy surging in his heart.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine divine patterns, the unique extreme bloodline in ancient legends, the divine body of the nine-clawed purple dragon!"

He witnessed the changes in the bloodline god pattern in the giant cauldron, and he knew how terrifying his own bloodline was.

In his previous life, he was proud of his peers in the entire Longwu Continent, and his bloodline was only more than 300.

Although he had never heard of the awakened Nine-clawed Purple Dragon Divine Body, it was impossible to find the corresponding skills to cooperate with it, and the battle spirit was almost extinct, but with the extreme blood, he could quickly become stronger and wipe out all enemies!
(End of this chapter)

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