Nine Tribulations Sword Demon

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The status and cultivation potential of the clansman is divided by Totem.

The higher the level of Totem, the stronger its power and innate talent.

For example, the former Wu Sang, because his Totem is an elite Totem magic spot scorpion, he can become a small team Captain.

In front of him, after the bloody Holy Son released his Totem, Ye Guchen clearly felt the difference brought by different Totem levels.

A bloody, evil aura Totem was released from the bloody Holy Son within the body.

The Totem looks like an entangled centipede, but it is bloody and looks quite crippled.

This is exactly the confidence that Xue Ling can become the Blood Barbarian Race Holy Son.

Supreme Totem, 1000 foot blood centipede.

When this Supreme Totem was released, Ye Guchen clearly felt the breath of blood surging Holy Son’s whole person, which skyrocketed.

It’s like Ye Guchen used the Spirit Swallowing Secret Technique.

And this 1000 foot blood centipede Totem is obviously far more powerful than Wusang’s previous magic spot Totem.

There is only one level difference between the elite and the supreme, but the difference between Heaven and Earth in all aspects of attributes and abilities.

Otherwise, Holy Son Saintess and Totem Warriors would not be so different.

“How about it, kid, do you feel scared now?” Xue Ling Holy Son straightened his back, and the turbulent strength of Totem within the body gave him great confidence.

And beside him is a centipede Monster Beast that is comparable to Divine Soul 8’s cultivation base.

With this level of strength, Xue Ling Holy Son asked himself, not to mention some ordinary Heaven’s Chosen of Seven Great Influences, such as Xuan Hao, Xiao Zhan Huang, Lu Qinghan, etc. Peak Heaven’s Chosen, he can all fight.

You know, those Peak Heaven’s Chosen, even ordinary Holy Son Saintess, don’t dare to fight with them. Only the existence of double crown kings dare to fight with them.

Xueling Holy Son thought that the teenager in front of him was at most the ordinary Heaven’s Chosen from Seven Great Influences, and the impossible was the Peak Heaven’s Chosen.

However, Xue Ling Holy Son did not see a trace of fear from Ye Guchen.

Ye Guchen’s eyes are surging with rays of light at this moment.

“Is this the Supreme Totem?” Ye Guchen has been trying to figure out the level of Totem within the body.

The blood in front of the Holy Son 1000 Foot Blood Centipede Totem is indeed much stronger than the Magic Spot Scorpion, but in Ye Guchen’s measurement, it is still somewhat inferior to the Totem on his 5-color Golden Core.

“Is it possible that the five-color Golden Core Totem of my within the body is higher than the highest Totem?” Ye Guchen was puzzled.

If you say the Supreme Totem, in Barbarian Race, you can already have the qualifications to become Holy Son Saintess.

What is the status of Totem above the highest Totem in Barbarian Race?

Ye Guchen was suddenly curious.

“Boy, you are so supercilious, let you see what is the power of the Supreme Totem!”

Seeing Ye Guchen without a trace of fear, Xue Ling Holy Son’s face was also a little cold.

His dignified blood Barbarian Race Holy Son was so despised, it is unforgivable.

Xueling Holy Son threw away again with the bone whip in his hand. The force of this blow was far more powerful than before, when the air made a harsh scream.

Ye Guchen held the blood prison sword, and True Qi poured it into it, and the sharp blood glow sprayed out.

With a sword, he collided with the bone whip and burst into air.

After blessing 1000 foot blood centipede Totem, the strength of the bloody Holy Son skyrocketed. He directly killed him and fought against Ye Guchen again and again. The strength of Totem and True Qi collided with a bang, causing the entire Tiangu Gorge to roar.

Si si !

At this moment, the centipede Monster Beast on the side was also killed, and the sharp mouthparts were like two scimitars, biting at Ye Guchen.

“Die!” Xue Ling Holy Son’s eyes showed cruelty, as if he saw Ye Guchen being cut off by his waist.

Then, Ye Guchen expression was extremely calm.

He directly urged the Vermilion Bird Totem in his chest. The strong flame strength of Totem turned into a pair of gorgeous fire wings behind it.

During the slight vibration, Ye Guchen’s figure jumped into the air, and the centipede Monster Beast jumped into the air.

“this is!”

When Ye Guchen took out Vermilion Bird Totem, the blood of Holy Son’s face suddenly condensed, and then it seemed as if he had seen something most terrifying. The pupils that had shot the cruel gaze were also transformed into tremors.

Because after Ye Guchen released Vermilion Bird Totem, the bloody Holy Son felt his 1000 Foot Blood Centipede Totem was shaking and was suppressed.

Even his supreme Totem has reduced his power by about 30%!

“This… how is this possible, don’t tell me it’s the ancestor Totem!” Xue Ling Holy Son made an unprecedented roar, which made him incredible.

“Ancestor Totem?” Ye Guchen, who was flying in midair, eyebrow raised when he heard the words of Holy Son.

Listen to his tone, the ancestor Totem should be a more advanced existence than the Supreme Totem.

“No…impossible, absolutely impossible, you are not a clansman, how could you have the ancestor Totem, you said, what kind of blindfold did you use!” Xue Ling Holy Son gritted his teeth and let out an unwilling roar.

A person who is not a Barbarian Race has the ancestor Totem, which is absolutely impossible.

The ancestor Totem, in the Barbarian Race, is also called Supreme. If anyone can get the ancestor Totem, that status is even higher than that of the Holy Son Saintess.

Moreover, the Totem released by Ye Guchen is actually the Fire Attribute Totem of Barbarian Race that specifically restrains blood.

Therefore, Holy Son Xue Ling did not believe in Dharma Idol, and did not want to believe it.

Ye Guchen’s eyes flickered. It seemed that the five-color Golden Core and the five Totems on it were more valuable than he thought.

Even in Barbarian Race, it is absolutely rare.

But right now, since Ye Guchen showed Totem, it means that the bloody Holy Son must die.

Because Ye Guchen is now absolutely unable to let the news of his ancestor Totem fall in the ears of Barbarian Race.

Once the news is leaked, Ye Guchen will not only be fully targeted by Barbarian Race, but it will also be difficult to mix into Barbarian Race.

So this bloody Holy Son must die!

Ye Guchen slowly raised his hand, crimson’s Vermilion Bird sacred fire gushed out of Totem and rose in the palm of his hand.

When Holy Son sees this, eyes shrank.

Their blood Barbarian Race, specializing in blood, cold and weird, the most scared power is flame, thunderbolt and other masculine powers.

Therefore, the race that the Blood Barbarian Race fears most is the Fire Race and Thunder Race.

“Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, damn it, isn’t this only owned by the 100-year-old Rarely seen Saintess of the Fire Clan?” Xue Ling Holy Son’s face sank again.

Even if he doesn’t want to believe it, he has to believe it now.

Ye Guchen took out Vermilion Bird Shenhuo, which further confirmed the fact that he owns Vermilion Bird Totem.

Bang!

The crimson flames burst down like a waterfall.

The bloody Holy Son gritted his teeth. Although Ye Guchen’s Vermilion Bird divine fire made him extremely afraid, he still had the means to contend.

“Blood light shield!” Holy Son took out a defense Divine Weapon.

At this moment, Ye Guchen took out a two-color flame again.

It is Tianyang Profound Nether fire.

“That’s…Heaven and Earth Strange Fire!” Feeling the terrifying temperature of Tianyang Profound Nether fire, the bloody Holy Son was sluggish again.

Even if there is Vermilion Bird, there is Heaven and Earth Strange Fire.

However, the nightmare of Xue Ling Holy Son is not over yet.

Thunder Strength, one after another purple, throbs on Ye Guchen.

“Heaven and Earth Thunder!” Xue Ling Holy Son’s expression completely solidified, as if he had seen a ghost during the day.

He has never seen anyone refining strange fire and strange thunder at the same time.

And these two kinds of power still defeat him completely.

Just when Xue Ling Holy Son’s lips trembled, shocked by Ye Guchen’s methods.

A silver thunderbolt rushed out again from Ye Guchen within the body, shaking the void and rumbling thunder.

“There is even Xuan Lei!”

Xueling Holy Son glanced intently, blood rushed to his forehead and almost fainted.