Emperor of all races

Chapter 268 Blood power, whetstone

"kill!"

Xuanyuan Ziming carried the huge mountain-like emperor's seal and threw it at Situ Yan, like a god-man moving a mountain.

Situ Yan held up the same huge Emperor Yan Seal to meet him.

The two of them are going to fight head-on and decide the winner!

"Boom!"

The emperor's seal and the Yandi seal were like two giant mountains colliding together, making a loud bang, and the space trembled. The red and golden energy was like a tide, surging in all directions.

A cloud of dust rolled up in the golden desert, and a figure flew upside down.

"Hahahahaha...the emperor's seal of the Xuanyuan family is nothing more than that!"

Situ Yan laughed loudly from the wind and sand, and the person who flew out was Xuanyuan Ziming.

In this collision between the two, Situ Yan had the upper hand.

"hateful!"

The corner of Xuanyuan Ziming's mouth was bleeding, and he put one hand on the ground, showing pain and anger.

Obviously, this collision fell into a disadvantage and dealt a huge blow to him.

"The number one bloodline in the ages is nothing more than that. My Yandi bloodline should rank above Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline! Hahahahaha..."

At this time, Situ Yan danced wildly and vigorously, defeating a Xuanyuan clansman who had awakened the emperor's blood, which made him extremely excited.

You know, Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline has been at the top of the bloodline list since ancient times, and all races respect it, but Yandi's bloodline can't even make it into the top ten.

"Situ Yan, you are slightly better than me because of your cultivation base, not because the blood of Emperor Yan is stronger than the blood of the emperor!"

Xuanyuan Ziming gritted his teeth.

As a member of the Xuanyuan clan, he would never allow anyone to slander Xuanyuan's bloodline.

It's a shame that he has just awakened the emperor's blood, and he has not been able to comprehend the essence of the emperor's seal, so he suffered this humiliation.

Otherwise, even if his cultivation base is not as good as the opponent's, he will still be able to leapfrog the ranks and crush the enemy.

Because what he awakened was the blood of Emperor Xuanyuan, the number one blood of all time!
"Win the king and lose the bandit, if you lose, you are defeated. If you lose, it means that the blood of Emperor Xuanyuan is not as good as my blood of Emperor Yan! Hahahahaha..."

Situ Yan laughed wildly.

In the world of warriors, only strength speaks.

He has the capital of arrogance to defeat the first bloodline of the ages that even the empress is afraid of.

"You said Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline is not as good as Yandi's bloodline?"

Suddenly, a cold and majestic voice resounded, which struck Situ Yan's soul directly.

A young man came slowly across the golden sands.

He walked very slowly, but every step he took was a distance of [-] meters, without a trace of sand, and he was in front of Situ Yan in the blink of an eye.

This young man is as handsome as a jade, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't have the slightest murderous aura on him, but it was enough to suffocate people.

Situ Yan only felt that an incomparably majestic and immemorial sacred mountain was pressing directly towards him, and he became extremely small.

I also feel that what I am facing is a godless emperor, unparalleled in the world, just by looking at it, I have the urge to kneel down and surrender.

"Damn...this pressure...how could it be..."

Situ Yan's thighs trembled, his eyes protruded, and he bit his lips with blood, resisting the coercion forcefully, not letting himself kneel down.

He is the third pride of heaven in the gold list of Tianqiong Xianchao!
No one has ever been able to put such pressure on him, let alone a teenager.

"You said Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline is not as good as Yandi's bloodline?"

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Xuanyuan Diyao's mouth.

His tone was very flat, making people feel no anger or anger at all, as if he just heard some good joke.

However, in Situ Yan's eyes, this kind of calm and breezy smile was comparable to that of a great demon king, putting him under enormous pressure!
Beads of sweat flowed down his forehead, and his whole body was drenched in an instant.

However, he didn't dare to wipe it off.

It seemed that if he acted rashly, his life would be gone!
It was as if there was a death sword floating above his head.

This feeling is too tormented, too powerless.

"You are the number one young man in the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Emperor Yao?"

Situ Yan said in a trembling voice.

At this moment, he felt that what he was facing was not a boy, but an ancient monster.

This is the genius boy of the Xuanyuan family that he wants to hunt down?
Under the coercion of that majestic and terrifying bloodline, his Yandi bloodline seemed to have become a joke.

Did Emperor Xuanyuan just step into the Golden Core Realm not long ago?

How can it be so strong?

There are countless questions in Situ Yan's mind.

This boy gave him a terrifying feeling, as if he could be destroyed by raising his hand!
"That's right, I am Xuanyuan Emperor Yao, aren't you coming to kill me?"

Emperor Xuanyuan Yao said indifferently, looking at the red-haired Situ Yan playfully.

Tian Qiong Xianchao's third master on the gold list, in front of him, doesn't even have the courage to draw a sword.

Situ Yan seemed to feel the mockery in Xuanyuan Emperor Yao's eyes, and clenched his fists tightly.

"Yes, I entered the ancient forbidden land just to hunt you down. As long as I kill you, I will be rewarded and reused by the empress."

Thinking of the aloof empress, Situ Yan's eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit again.

Perhaps Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline is nothing special, didn't he just defeat one?

Situ Yan worked hard to burn his fighting spirit, to overcome the fear of facing Emperor Xuanyuan Yao.

Anyway, Xuanyuan Emperor Yao is just a young man, nothing to be afraid of.

"Kill me, you are not qualified!"

Xuanyuan Emperor Yao shook his head, and did not pay attention to Situ Yan.

Situ Yan gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to refute.

This young man gave him the feeling of looking up to a mountain.

Afterwards, Emperor Xuanyuan did not look at Situ Yan, but walked to Xuanyuan Ziming's side.

"Young master, I'm sorry, I lost!"

Blood was bleeding from the corner of Xuanyuan Ziming's mouth, and he knelt on one knee with an annoyed look on his face.

He awakened Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline and lost to Situ Yan, which made him unable to forgive himself.

"Stand up, a temporary failure is not terrible! You just haven't mastered the blood power of the real Xuanyuan family!"

Emperor Xuanyuan Yao spoke calmly, but his voice was extremely majestic, with a magical power that could give people strength.

As for Tianjiao, whose family's awakened bloodline, he needs to say more, so that they can go further.

The strong will not be crushed by any failure.

Besides, Xuanyuan Ziming just hasn't really mastered the power of Emperor Xuanyuan's bloodline.

Xuanyuan Ziming stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his fighting spirit returned to his eyes.

"Ruzi can be taught!"

Xuanyuan Emperor Yao nodded, very happy to see that Xuanyuan Ziming could quickly walk out of the shadow of defeat.

Then his hand turned into a golden light, and he pointed at the center of Xuanyuan Ziming's eyebrows.

Immediately, countless information poured into Xuanyuan Ziming's sea of ​​consciousness, and the deep memory and powerful power hidden in his blood were awakened.

"Go, defeat Situ Yan, and take back the glory of the Xuanyuan family!"

Emperor Xuanyuan Yao spoke calmly.

Get up wherever you fall.

Situ Yan will become a sharpening stone for Xuanyuan Ziming.

(End of this chapter)