son-in-law of blood

Chapter 203 Death is approaching!

Even though thousands of years have passed, the aura of the god of death overwhelming the audience that day, and the aura of looking down on the world is still something that Hawthorne will never forget for a long time.

As a result, after thousands of years, I feel the same breath again, and I still can't help but change my face!
"I didn't expect that even at that point, he could come back again. He really deserves the name of Death God!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Conlaly, who was above the main seat, also sighed endlessly.

The other two Supreme Elders also nodded empathetically.

The memories that the God of Death left to their generation at that time were too indelible!

Back on the court, Wilson, who was already dazzled by anger and jealousy, naturally didn't notice the palpitating black mist on Hellen's body.

Xillen on the stage was startled, he clearly felt an indescribable feeling just now, as if he had been seen through from the inside out.

The corners of his mouth were pursed deeply, and Hellen looked down at the black mist wrapped around his hands.

After thinking for a while, Hellen clenched his fist and absorbed all the black mist into his body.

He faintly had an intuition like an early warning that he could no longer reveal this strange aura so casually.

Several Supreme Elders on the rostrum exchanged glances with Conlally:
"It seems that he has discovered something!"

Aware of this fleeting breath, Hawthorn turned around and said something.

"That's good. He had a lot of enemies back then, so it's inevitable that he won't be discovered by those who are naked like this. I originally planned to find a chance to remind him. Now that he found out by himself, it happens to be one less thing!"

Conraly nodded slowly.

Wilson on the opposite side of the ring noticed Hellen's aura slowly receding, and finally found a channel to vent his anger.

With a sinister laugh, a mocking tone echoed across the square:

"What? Are you afraid, Your Excellency? Don't worry, for Your Highness's sake, I will show mercy later, after all, you are the most honored guest of our blood clan!"

It is not uncommon for the audience to have such thoughts. After all, they have to withdraw their momentum before the fight, which always gives people a feeling of timidity before fighting.

The corners of Hellen's mouth lifted slightly, and a playful smile was outlined on his face:
"Your Excellency Murphy, don't be distracted when fighting with others!"

As soon as the words fell, Xillen, who was still standing there, disappeared without a trace like a ghost in an instant.

The afterimage left in the air made Wilson's heart tremble. Such a frightening speed is definitely not something a human professional who has just broken through the fifth level can possess!
Play as a pig and eat a tiger!

These four words faintly appeared in Wilson's mind.

Great!
Wilson, who was dazzled by jealousy and anger, finally calmed down a little at this time.

How can it be possible that someone who can be personally favored by the lord of the blood clan Conrali is not superior?
Concentrating, Wilson is still full of confidence in his heart. Even though this Xillen is extraordinary, his cultivation is an insurmountable moat that no one can cross!

Of course, the onlookers also saw this scene. Such a strange movement naturally caused quite a commotion among the crowd.

Many blood clansmen who were still dismissive of Hellen now began to look squarely at this freshly baked blood clan son-in-law!

Wilson on the stage held his breath and concentrated, ready to go.

His whole body was wrapped in a touch of blood, and he was concentrating on the possible changes around him.

Suddenly, Wilson clenched his right fist, turned around, and slammed hard at the void of air behind his body.

A low-pitched air explosion exploded on the ring, and Xillen, who was hiding in the plane of hell, slowly emerged.

Hell Poet's Exclusive Skill - Hell Shuttle!
A few gleams of golden light flashed in his eyes, and a lot of mana in the column of character attributes had been consumed.

Slightly raising his head, looking at the blood around Wilson's body, Heron's face flashed a few traces of understanding.

Traveling through the plane of hell, it stands to reason that Wilson would not be able to detect his traces.

However, the blood energy barrier around his body sensed the fluctuations in his body the moment he shot.

Compared with Helen, who was slightly puzzled, Wilson was really shocked like a stormy sea at this time!

He had a clear understanding of his punch just now.

That punch, even a professional who is also a sixth-level professional, is absolutely difficult to receive safely.

But from the look of his aura, Xillen, who had just broken through to the fifth level, was able to catch this punch so lightly.

This really puzzled Wilson, who was confident in his cultivation.

After seeing this scene, many people who knew Wilson's true cultivation level were equally shocked and couldn't contain themselves.

Hellen didn't give Wilson too much time to think, since the sneak attack is no longer feasible, let's have a confrontation with him face to face!
It just so happens that he also wants to try, how big is the gap between his real cultivation base and the ordinary sixth-order!
Regaining his composure, his sharp gaze was on Wilson.

A moment later, a strange and low tone slowly emerged from Hellen's mouth.

Like the whisper of a demon, it bewitches those unsteady human beings to throw themselves into the arms of the Great Demon God!
Hell Poet's Exclusive Skill - Death Chanting!
This is the chant from Death!
Death is approaching!

The moment he heard the music, Wilson noticed that his cultivation was dropping in a way he couldn't explain.

On the contrary, the opponent in front of him has jumped from the cultivation base of the early stage of the fifth stage to the peak of the fifth stage!

As this ebbs and flows, the aura of the human being in front of him is no longer weaker than his own.

Wilson didn't know how many times he was shocked today. The human man opposite seemed to be like an unfathomable abyss. He was really overwhelmed by the endless tricks!

There was a faint fear in his heart, and Wilson, who realized this, was even more horrified.

fear!

When I faced a human being whose superficial strength was inferior to my own, I unexpectedly showed such negative emotions unconsciously!
This really made him unbelievable.

But the cold sweat constantly breaking out from his back and the trembling hands reminded him that all this was not his imagination, he was really scared, he was afraid of this man!
The low and strange tone was still lingering in Wilson's ears, like a tarsal maggot, which he couldn't get rid of no matter how hard he tried. For a moment, Wilson even wanted to throw everything away and kneel down to the man in front of him.

Suddenly, Wilson's mind turned cold, and his eyes quickly became clear.

Unknowingly, I fell into this Helen's way!
He can now be sure that the low-pitched chants constantly coming from Hellen's mouth are just the rare spiritual attacks on the continent of the gods!

It is rare to see it because there are only two types of people who can attack directly to the depths of the soul-the undead clan entrenched outside the boundless sea, and the hell demons who dive deep in the depths of the nether world!

It was too late to think about why Xillen had such a weird soul attack.Because in the short moment when he was absent-minded, Hellen's fierce attack had already hit him head-on!
Hell Poet's Exclusive Skill - Phantom Wave!
At a speed that was difficult for everyone to understand and accept, Hellen was like a black lightning bolt, and he had already approached Wilson in an instant.

After all, he is an excellent descendant carefully cultivated by the blood race, and Wilson's fighting instinct is still extremely good.

Although it was too late to make a defensive move, Wilson remained unflappable in the face of danger. With his left foot, he stomped heavily on the ground. One second before Hellen's attack reached his body, he shot straight into the sky like a cannonball!
"boom!"

The fierce offensive hit the air, stirring up bursts of smoke and dust, covering the entire arena.

Within the smoke and dust, there was a bang of punches to the flesh. It is not difficult to imagine that the two have already exchanged hands on the ring.

The smoke and dust dissipated slowly, and as everyone expected, Heron and Wilson had already wrestled together, and they had gone through dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye.

Contrary to what everyone imagined before the start of the match, Hellen, whom few people were optimistic about, did not lose the slightest bit in the fight with Wilson, and even faintly overwhelmed him. unbelievable.

Pulling the distance away, Xillen panted slightly, and couldn't help but want to raise his head to the sky and scream:
Happy, really happy!

Although it wasn't as good as the ecstasy he enjoyed on Hepburn, it really made Xillen, who hadn't fought anyone for a long time, feel that every pore in his body was stretched, and it was extremely comfortable.

On the other hand, Wilson on the other side, even relying on his cultivation, was still out of breath, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping like soybeans.

tired!
too tired!
This was the only thought that came to Wilson's mind after so many tricks with Hellen.

He felt as if he was not fighting a person, but more like fighting a fierce beast again!
What Wilson didn't know was that Hellen's whole body had already been transformed by dragon blood keels, and his body's toughness was even higher than that of ordinary beasts!
Half-closed his eyes and looked at Wilson, who was already a bit powerless. Hellen felt that he had already flexed his muscles and bones, and he didn't want to delay with him any longer. A silver light flashed in his eyes, and a domineering silver dragon dragon claw suddenly appeared at him. on his left arm!
The dragon veins are deified!

The sudden change caused Wilson's pupils on the opposite side to shrink sharply, and a breath that made his heart palpitate slowly burst out from Hellen's body.

Wilson felt as if he was being targeted by some ancient ferocious beast, and the cold sweat pouring out of his back had already soaked his robe.

The change in Hellen's left arm also caused a great uproar among the blood clansmen in the audience - Dragon!

The Blood Race people are no strangers. As the existence at the top of the food chain of the Gods Continent, the power of the dragon is the same in their hearts as it is in the hearts of humans.

Facing this kind of creature, they only have awe in their hearts!
"What a pure dragon aura! It seems that the status of the dragon clan who injected this dragon blood and veins into Xi Lun is not low!" Hawthorne's eyes flickered, staring at the dragon claw on Xi Lun's left arm.

Conlally squinted his eyes halfway, and slowly uttered a name that caught the other three Supreme Elders off guard:

"Saul Gabriel!"

"It's him!"

Hawthorne's tone was horrified.

"It's no wonder the dragon aura on this kid is so powerful. It turns out that the patriarch of the Silver Dragon Clan personally planted the dragon's veins!" Mo De'an, the Second Supreme Elder, nodded slowly.

"Could it be that he has already seen Hellen's true identity? No, I haven't heard of any connection between Death God and the dragon clan?" Hawthorne asked with some doubts.

Conraly shook his head:
"I don't know if Sol saw Hieren's identity, but what is certain is that he must have seen the extraordinaryness of Hieren. I guess he left this dragon seed to make a good relationship!"

"Does the dignified patriarch of the Silver Dragon Clan need to form a relationship with a human being?"

There was an inexplicable light in Conraly's eyes:
"It's not just our blood clan who can feel that the world is about to undergo great changes in the future!"

Hawthorne was taken aback by Conlaly's words, and said in a daze:

"Your Majesty means...could it be said that even the Dragon Clan will find it difficult to take care of themselves in this great change in the future!"

"I hope we think too much..."

The deep voice lingered in the ears of several people, and the vaguely predicted, nightmare-like future cast a thick shadow on the hearts of several people.

Wilson on the stage finally knew why his previous self could not break through Hellen's defense.

This mountainous dragon aura has already told him the answer!

The sharp dragon claws approached in an instant, and Wilson quickly blocked it, but he couldn't resist the powerful blow, and was repelled dozens of steps away.

With a sweetness in his mouth, he spit out a glaring amount of blood!

injured!
Everyone in the audience stared dumbfounded at Wilson, who also had an incredible expression on his face.

They really couldn't believe it, why Wilson, the proud son of his own family and the most talented among his peers, couldn't beat a foreign human!

But the facts are there, they can't help but not believe it.

Wilson stared blankly at the blood on the ground, his mind went blank.

I was actually wounded by a human being whose cultivation level was lower than my own!

With red eyes and clenched hands, Wilson knew that today's contest was more than just a contest of jealousy between two men.

As the best young generation of the blood clan, he was beaten to vomit blood by a human of the same age at the door of his house. He could not accept it, and the blood clan could not accept it. An ordinary human hand!
In the elders' table, Elder Murphy, who had been paying attention to the changes in the battle situation, was also full of astonishment at this moment.

Even though he already knew that Hellen was extraordinary, he still couldn't accept that his grandson, who had received the highest training from the blood race and taught by himself since childhood, would be unable to beat a human with only fifth-level cultivation!

Turning his head to look at his grandson, after noticing the expression on his face, Elder Murphy thumped in his heart, secretly thinking that something is wrong!

He didn't expect that his grandson would use the greatest life-saving method of all blood clansman - blood ancestor worship!
This kind of blood clan secret method that Hepburn once used to save Hellen!
It is true that using the bloodline to worship the ancestors will cause huge damage to the body, but this is not what Elder Murphy is worried about.

It was Hellen he was worried about!
After the blood sacrifice to the ancestors, Wilson's strength is bound to have an earth-shaking growth. Elder Murphy clearly understands his grandson's temperament.

He can be sure that with Wilson's temper, he will never give Hellen a chance to resist after using the secret method to improve his strength!
This was exactly what he was worried about. He was afraid that his grandson would be irrational and make Helen feel bad. What should he do?

His Majesty had just announced at the conference that Helen was about to become the son-in-law of the blood clan. If his grandson beat him seriously now, wouldn't that be hitting Conlaly in the face?
How will the Murphy family gain a foothold in the blood clan in the future?
Thinking of this, Elder Murphy couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. His original intention was just to let Wilson teach Heron a lesson and increase the prestige of his family. He never expected that Wilson would use blood to worship ancestors. Killer!

"boom!"

There was a huge wave, and something that Elder Murphy didn't want to face happened. Wilson still used his blood to worship his ancestors!
The billowing blood energy covered the sky and covered the sun, covering the entire arena in an instant!

The blood clansmen, who are no strangers to this scene, know that Wilson, the best young man in his clan, was forced out of his own life-saving trick by this human man who was just designated as the son-in-law of the blood clan!

The shock once again lingered in the hearts of every blood clan present!
(End of this chapter)