Supreme Mad Emperor
Chapter 1052 9 drop
Chapter 1052 Nine Drops
"Om..."
From the sky, another drop of real dragon blood fell and entered Su Jue's body.
The eighth drop.
At this moment Long Xiaotian began to get nervous, and everyone showed anticipation at the same time.
Will there be a ninth drop...
Qinglong clenched his fists tightly, the ninth drop, can be said to be a pain in his heart, at the beginning he stopped at the ninth drop.
"Su Jue, you must succeed." Que Nu looked at Su Jue excitedly and said.
At the same time, Su Jue slowly looked up at the Golden Dragon Altar.
The Golden Dragon Altar is still full of golden light, which is more intense than Long Xiaotian's eighth drop of light before.
But no one has seen the ninth drop of the real dragon to stop the bleeding, so they don't know whether the ninth drop will be stopped by the heavens like Su Jue's No. 18 dragon veins condensed before.
"Om..."
The rays of light converged, and another drop of true dragon blood fell from the sky.
The ninth drop...
Almost without any accident, the ninth drop of true dragon's blood fell, and the audience was silent.
Long Xiaotian's face was pale. He lost, lost to Su Jue, but he was still not reconciled.
Nine drops of the real dragon's blood entered Su Jue's body, but Su Jue did not leave the altar directly, because there was still light on the golden dragon altar.
"Is there still a tenth drop?"
Everyone became suspicious, even Qinglong and the others didn't know why.
The four holy clans worshiped the Golden Dragon Altar, and the most they had was nine drops, and no one had ever seen the tenth drop.
Even the first generation of Qinglong didn't reach ten drops.
So everyone subconsciously thinks that the altar worship is only nine drops at most.
For a long time, the golden light in the sky still existed, but the blood of the real dragon never fell.
Qinglong sighed, secretly thinking that this miracle still hasn't happened.
"It's really only nine drops, I don't believe it."
On the altar, Su Jue slowly closed his eyes, his consciousness concentrated on the Golden Dragon Altar.
"Om..."
The Golden Dragon Altar trembled, and then the sound of the dragon chant suddenly came to mind. Everyone was puzzled and didn't know what happened.
"Unexpectedly, inside the True Dragon Altar, there is an endless starry sky."
At this moment, Su Jue's consciousness was floating in the starry sky, and there were stars shining everywhere in the empty and dark starry sky.
"I don't know if I can sense the stars at that moment."
Thinking of this, Su Jue took out the Twelve Movements of Sacrificial Twilight.
The star map appeared in the ancient scroll, and Su Jue tried to contact the star belonging to the Golden Dragon Altar through the power of the Golden Dragon Altar.
After about half a quarter, a star in the ancient scroll lit up, and at the same time, a star in the starry sky also lit up.
This star is far away, but when it lights up, it covers up the rest of the stars.
"it is as expected."
Su was determined to be overjoyed, and began to absorb the power of the stars according to the method of cultivating the bronze body.
Sure enough, after a while, a golden light shot out from the stars and floated into Su Jue's conscious body.
On the altar, the Golden Dragon Altar suddenly vibrated, the vibration was stronger than ever before, and then the golden light began to gather.
This scene made everyone shocked and scared.
The gathering of rays of light showed signs that the Golden Dragon Altar was about to collapse.
"This..." Qinglong frowned.
"The Golden Dragon Altar has only had nine drops at most, and now the tenth drop seems to be beyond the tolerance of the Golden Dragon Altar. Do we want to stop it?" Suzaku asked.
"Stop it... It's clearly stated in the group training that no matter what happens, you can't stop it. The Golden Dragon Altar is the treasure that protects the heavens. I believe he won't collapse." Said the sixth generation Qinglong.
"That's right, we haven't seen the tenth drop of the true dragon's blood come, it doesn't mean there won't be one, and I can feel that although the Golden Dragon Altar shows signs of collapse, it is also getting stronger. It's a bad thing." Seven generations of Qinglong also said.
"Then let's take a gamble. If it succeeds, perhaps the power of the Golden Dragon Altar will be stronger than other altars in the future." The sixth generation of Qinglong said excitedly.
Several people nodded, and slowly loosened their clenched fists.
But at this moment, one person moved.
"Su Jue, if you want to destroy the altar, I will never allow it."
With a loud roar, Long Xiaotian suddenly flew up and slapped Su Jue with his palm.
"Om..."
A flash of light shook Long Xiaotian back, Su Jue also woke up at the same time, the light in the sky faded, and the Golden Dragon Altar fell into silence again.
The worship is over.
"Long Xiaotian!" A gleam of coldness flashed in Su Jue's eyes.
A smug smile flashed across the corner of Long Xiaotian's mouth, and he said, "Why did you destroy our altar?"
The wicked report first.
Everyone also looked at Su Jue. From their point of view, the altar did show signs of collapsing, and it could not be ruled out that Su Jue really wanted to destroy the altar as Long Xiaotian said.
Qinglong frowned, and he didn't expect that Long Xiaotian would make a sudden move. It's meaningless to reprimand at this moment, and most people didn't feel that Long Xiaotian did something wrong, so he said: "Su Jue also made an unintentional mistake. correct."
Long Xiaotian smiled and said: "Patriarch, you are a little biased by saying that. The Golden Dragon Altar almost collapsed just now. If it wasn't for my attack, it might have collapsed, but you still favor Su Jue. This is a bit unreasonable."
"Partiality, Long Xiaotian, you are just afraid that I will get the tenth drop of real dragon's blood, right?"
Su Jue stepped off the stage and looked at Long Xiaotian coldly.
"I'm afraid?" Long Xiaotian suddenly laughed loudly and said, "There is a sentence that I have always wanted to say, but I just don't know whether to say it or not."
When it is said or not, it is a piece of nonsense.
"Xiaotian, if you have anything to say, just say it." The Sixth Generation White Tiger said in a deep voice.
Long Xiaotian nodded and looked at the crowd and said, "The patriarchs of my four holy clans have been established according to the amount of real dragon blood, but I think this is unfair."
"Unfair!"
There was an uproar for a while, and then someone nodded.
"This is passed down from the first generation of Qinglong. Do you have any basis for saying that he is unfair?" Seventh generation Qinglong frowned.
"Patriarch, we all know that sometimes a drop or two of the blood of the real dragon is not very useful. It is nothing more than solving a crisis. The patriarch is so disheartened, isn't such a huge loss?"
"We warriors pay attention to our own strength. For so many years, we have been relying on the Golden Dragon Altar and the blood of the real dragon. As a result, our clan has never given birth to a warrior at the level of a great emperor. If we can give birth to a great emperor, plus our With the power of the four images, even a Sage Emperor can fight against it, so would he still be afraid of the life in the abyss?"
Long Xiaotian's words could not help resonating with everyone.
"That's right, I've always felt the same way. Our Four Saint Clans cannot always rely on the Golden Dragon Altar, let alone determine the patriarch with the blood of the real dragon given by the altar. The patriarch should be determined by stronger strength, greater potential, and a more tenacious heart." Take charge, having a great emperor is far better than a drop or two of real dragon blood." Said the Sixth Generation White Tiger.
"I agree with Bai Hu's words that one's own strength is the real strength. What if one day the Golden Dragon Altar is useless, and one day the power of the Four Saints disappears, we all know that this is very possible." Six generations of Xuanwu also said .
More people began to nod. In fact, even Su Jue agreed with this point of view.
The power of the Four Saints is already dissipating, and perhaps one day they will disappear.
And the Four Saints rely on the power of the Four Saints to exist. As for the Golden Dragon Altar... After all, it is a borrowed power, not to mention whether it will disappear. If it is not strong enough, it will be taken away by others, or destroyed?
"You two clan elders, do you mean that even if Su Jue has obtained nine drops of the true dragon's blood, we cannot directly establish him as the successor?" Seventh Generation Suzaku asked very directly.
"We're not targeting Su Jue, but we just said what we've always wanted to say, change the rules, otherwise our Four Saints will soon come to a dead end." Said the Sixth Generation Baihu. , "I agree with the words of the patriarch, the rule is, the strong will be the patriarch."
"I agree……"
Soon, more than half of the people stood by Long Xiaotian's side.
Qinglong frowned. As the patriarch, he saw it more clearly. Today's debate is ultimately a dispute between the next generation of patriarchs.
The Six Generations of White Tiger and Xuanwu obviously favored Long Xiaotian. As the patriarch, he could not directly decide on Su Jue as the successor. He had to be fair, otherwise it would only cause instability in the future.
"Patriarch, it's up to you to make the decision," said the Sixth Generation White Tiger.
Qinglong nodded and said: "The two clan elders are right. Su Jue and Long Xiaotian are only separated by a drop of real dragon's blood. At the critical moment of the four holy clans, we can't decide who the successor is just by a drop of real dragon's blood. .”
As soon as these words came out, Long Xiaotian was overjoyed, and said thousands of times: "Patriarch, Xiaotian is willing to accept the position of patriarch. It is an honor to be dead even if you die."
"Long Xiaotian, the patriarch just said that he didn't directly choose Su Jue as the successor, but he didn't say that you are the successor." Suzaku said displeased.
"Deputy team leader Suzaku, my strength, Long Xiaotian, is obvious to all. I must be No. 1 of the younger generation. In addition, I have experienced the baptism of Huolongshan. He is strong, in the end, I think my understanding of the four holy clans and the abyss is far better than Su Jue..."
(End of this chapter)
"Om..."
From the sky, another drop of real dragon blood fell and entered Su Jue's body.
The eighth drop.
At this moment Long Xiaotian began to get nervous, and everyone showed anticipation at the same time.
Will there be a ninth drop...
Qinglong clenched his fists tightly, the ninth drop, can be said to be a pain in his heart, at the beginning he stopped at the ninth drop.
"Su Jue, you must succeed." Que Nu looked at Su Jue excitedly and said.
At the same time, Su Jue slowly looked up at the Golden Dragon Altar.
The Golden Dragon Altar is still full of golden light, which is more intense than Long Xiaotian's eighth drop of light before.
But no one has seen the ninth drop of the real dragon to stop the bleeding, so they don't know whether the ninth drop will be stopped by the heavens like Su Jue's No. 18 dragon veins condensed before.
"Om..."
The rays of light converged, and another drop of true dragon blood fell from the sky.
The ninth drop...
Almost without any accident, the ninth drop of true dragon's blood fell, and the audience was silent.
Long Xiaotian's face was pale. He lost, lost to Su Jue, but he was still not reconciled.
Nine drops of the real dragon's blood entered Su Jue's body, but Su Jue did not leave the altar directly, because there was still light on the golden dragon altar.
"Is there still a tenth drop?"
Everyone became suspicious, even Qinglong and the others didn't know why.
The four holy clans worshiped the Golden Dragon Altar, and the most they had was nine drops, and no one had ever seen the tenth drop.
Even the first generation of Qinglong didn't reach ten drops.
So everyone subconsciously thinks that the altar worship is only nine drops at most.
For a long time, the golden light in the sky still existed, but the blood of the real dragon never fell.
Qinglong sighed, secretly thinking that this miracle still hasn't happened.
"It's really only nine drops, I don't believe it."
On the altar, Su Jue slowly closed his eyes, his consciousness concentrated on the Golden Dragon Altar.
"Om..."
The Golden Dragon Altar trembled, and then the sound of the dragon chant suddenly came to mind. Everyone was puzzled and didn't know what happened.
"Unexpectedly, inside the True Dragon Altar, there is an endless starry sky."
At this moment, Su Jue's consciousness was floating in the starry sky, and there were stars shining everywhere in the empty and dark starry sky.
"I don't know if I can sense the stars at that moment."
Thinking of this, Su Jue took out the Twelve Movements of Sacrificial Twilight.
The star map appeared in the ancient scroll, and Su Jue tried to contact the star belonging to the Golden Dragon Altar through the power of the Golden Dragon Altar.
After about half a quarter, a star in the ancient scroll lit up, and at the same time, a star in the starry sky also lit up.
This star is far away, but when it lights up, it covers up the rest of the stars.
"it is as expected."
Su was determined to be overjoyed, and began to absorb the power of the stars according to the method of cultivating the bronze body.
Sure enough, after a while, a golden light shot out from the stars and floated into Su Jue's conscious body.
On the altar, the Golden Dragon Altar suddenly vibrated, the vibration was stronger than ever before, and then the golden light began to gather.
This scene made everyone shocked and scared.
The gathering of rays of light showed signs that the Golden Dragon Altar was about to collapse.
"This..." Qinglong frowned.
"The Golden Dragon Altar has only had nine drops at most, and now the tenth drop seems to be beyond the tolerance of the Golden Dragon Altar. Do we want to stop it?" Suzaku asked.
"Stop it... It's clearly stated in the group training that no matter what happens, you can't stop it. The Golden Dragon Altar is the treasure that protects the heavens. I believe he won't collapse." Said the sixth generation Qinglong.
"That's right, we haven't seen the tenth drop of the true dragon's blood come, it doesn't mean there won't be one, and I can feel that although the Golden Dragon Altar shows signs of collapse, it is also getting stronger. It's a bad thing." Seven generations of Qinglong also said.
"Then let's take a gamble. If it succeeds, perhaps the power of the Golden Dragon Altar will be stronger than other altars in the future." The sixth generation of Qinglong said excitedly.
Several people nodded, and slowly loosened their clenched fists.
But at this moment, one person moved.
"Su Jue, if you want to destroy the altar, I will never allow it."
With a loud roar, Long Xiaotian suddenly flew up and slapped Su Jue with his palm.
"Om..."
A flash of light shook Long Xiaotian back, Su Jue also woke up at the same time, the light in the sky faded, and the Golden Dragon Altar fell into silence again.
The worship is over.
"Long Xiaotian!" A gleam of coldness flashed in Su Jue's eyes.
A smug smile flashed across the corner of Long Xiaotian's mouth, and he said, "Why did you destroy our altar?"
The wicked report first.
Everyone also looked at Su Jue. From their point of view, the altar did show signs of collapsing, and it could not be ruled out that Su Jue really wanted to destroy the altar as Long Xiaotian said.
Qinglong frowned, and he didn't expect that Long Xiaotian would make a sudden move. It's meaningless to reprimand at this moment, and most people didn't feel that Long Xiaotian did something wrong, so he said: "Su Jue also made an unintentional mistake. correct."
Long Xiaotian smiled and said: "Patriarch, you are a little biased by saying that. The Golden Dragon Altar almost collapsed just now. If it wasn't for my attack, it might have collapsed, but you still favor Su Jue. This is a bit unreasonable."
"Partiality, Long Xiaotian, you are just afraid that I will get the tenth drop of real dragon's blood, right?"
Su Jue stepped off the stage and looked at Long Xiaotian coldly.
"I'm afraid?" Long Xiaotian suddenly laughed loudly and said, "There is a sentence that I have always wanted to say, but I just don't know whether to say it or not."
When it is said or not, it is a piece of nonsense.
"Xiaotian, if you have anything to say, just say it." The Sixth Generation White Tiger said in a deep voice.
Long Xiaotian nodded and looked at the crowd and said, "The patriarchs of my four holy clans have been established according to the amount of real dragon blood, but I think this is unfair."
"Unfair!"
There was an uproar for a while, and then someone nodded.
"This is passed down from the first generation of Qinglong. Do you have any basis for saying that he is unfair?" Seventh generation Qinglong frowned.
"Patriarch, we all know that sometimes a drop or two of the blood of the real dragon is not very useful. It is nothing more than solving a crisis. The patriarch is so disheartened, isn't such a huge loss?"
"We warriors pay attention to our own strength. For so many years, we have been relying on the Golden Dragon Altar and the blood of the real dragon. As a result, our clan has never given birth to a warrior at the level of a great emperor. If we can give birth to a great emperor, plus our With the power of the four images, even a Sage Emperor can fight against it, so would he still be afraid of the life in the abyss?"
Long Xiaotian's words could not help resonating with everyone.
"That's right, I've always felt the same way. Our Four Saint Clans cannot always rely on the Golden Dragon Altar, let alone determine the patriarch with the blood of the real dragon given by the altar. The patriarch should be determined by stronger strength, greater potential, and a more tenacious heart." Take charge, having a great emperor is far better than a drop or two of real dragon blood." Said the Sixth Generation White Tiger.
"I agree with Bai Hu's words that one's own strength is the real strength. What if one day the Golden Dragon Altar is useless, and one day the power of the Four Saints disappears, we all know that this is very possible." Six generations of Xuanwu also said .
More people began to nod. In fact, even Su Jue agreed with this point of view.
The power of the Four Saints is already dissipating, and perhaps one day they will disappear.
And the Four Saints rely on the power of the Four Saints to exist. As for the Golden Dragon Altar... After all, it is a borrowed power, not to mention whether it will disappear. If it is not strong enough, it will be taken away by others, or destroyed?
"You two clan elders, do you mean that even if Su Jue has obtained nine drops of the true dragon's blood, we cannot directly establish him as the successor?" Seventh Generation Suzaku asked very directly.
"We're not targeting Su Jue, but we just said what we've always wanted to say, change the rules, otherwise our Four Saints will soon come to a dead end." Said the Sixth Generation Baihu. , "I agree with the words of the patriarch, the rule is, the strong will be the patriarch."
"I agree……"
Soon, more than half of the people stood by Long Xiaotian's side.
Qinglong frowned. As the patriarch, he saw it more clearly. Today's debate is ultimately a dispute between the next generation of patriarchs.
The Six Generations of White Tiger and Xuanwu obviously favored Long Xiaotian. As the patriarch, he could not directly decide on Su Jue as the successor. He had to be fair, otherwise it would only cause instability in the future.
"Patriarch, it's up to you to make the decision," said the Sixth Generation White Tiger.
Qinglong nodded and said: "The two clan elders are right. Su Jue and Long Xiaotian are only separated by a drop of real dragon's blood. At the critical moment of the four holy clans, we can't decide who the successor is just by a drop of real dragon's blood. .”
As soon as these words came out, Long Xiaotian was overjoyed, and said thousands of times: "Patriarch, Xiaotian is willing to accept the position of patriarch. It is an honor to be dead even if you die."
"Long Xiaotian, the patriarch just said that he didn't directly choose Su Jue as the successor, but he didn't say that you are the successor." Suzaku said displeased.
"Deputy team leader Suzaku, my strength, Long Xiaotian, is obvious to all. I must be No. 1 of the younger generation. In addition, I have experienced the baptism of Huolongshan. He is strong, in the end, I think my understanding of the four holy clans and the abyss is far better than Su Jue..."
(End of this chapter)
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