Ancient Martial God

Xiao Yun and others followed Ao Bing and lived in Yuanlong Mansion.

Ao Bing was injured in the Abyss Beast Farm and had not yet recovered. In order to ensure that he could return to his peak condition on the day of establishing his pulse, he went into seclusion directly.

"Brother Xie Dao, how are you thinking?" Mu Long asked Xie Dao.

"Miss Mu Long, you don't have to ask anymore, I won't join your side."

Xie Dao refused directly. He didn't hate Mu Long, but just like Xiao Yun, he didn't like to join forces other than Yun Palace.

"Brother Xie Dao, what you have is the ancient Yin and Yang bloodline. This bloodline is extremely powerful. In ancient times, it was the bloodline of a very powerful god. If I read correctly, you have only released 70% of it now. "

Mu Long said to Xie Dao: "If you join my side, I am sure that I can help you improve to 80% within three years."

"Improved to 80% within three years?" Xie Dao glanced at Mu Long and couldn't help but shook his head, "I appreciate Miss Mu Long's kindness."

The improvement to 80% in three years is only a 10% increase. Xie Dao believes that he can still do it, so there is no need to join.

"Brother Xie Dao, do you think it is easy to increase the ancient Yin and Yang bloodline from 70% to 80%? Even if you are a pure blood, you have to go from 70% to 80%. You do not have enough precious cultivation resources. Just rely on you. If you say it yourself, it will take at least a hundred years." Mu Long said slowly.

The evil knife that was about to turn around and leave stopped.

Xiao Yun on the side couldn't help but look at Mu Long. From these words, it could be seen that Mu Long's understanding of the ancient Yin and Yang bloodline was better than that of him and the evil sword.

"Don't look at the ancient Yin and Yang bloodline that increased from 70% to 80%. It only increased by 10%, but it is actually equivalent to a deified transformation." Mu Long looked at the evil sword.

"It's equivalent to a divine transformation..." Xiao Yun and Xie Dao looked surprised.

Regarding the deified transformation, Xiao Yun and Xie Dao have already understood it. It is a very powerful transformation. For someone like Mu Long, he can directly transform to a level comparable to Yu Wentian.

This is equivalent to a major transformation.

Evil Sword only needs to increase the ancient Yin and Yang bloodline from 70% to 80% to undergo a major transformation...

"Then why did the bloodline not undergo a major transformation when it went from 60% to 70%?" Xiao Yun asked.

"Because the ancient Yin and Yang bloodline will only have power similar to the deified transformation starting from the 70th percentile. Starting from the 70th percentile, the power of its bloodline will become stronger and stronger." Mu Long said.

"Then if you say so, wouldn't it be equivalent to another deified transformation from the 80% to the 90% of the ancient Yin and Yang bloodline?" Xiao Yun frowned and said.

"That's right."

Mu Long nodded slightly, "From 70% to 90%, each 10% is equivalent to one deified transformation. Brother Evil Blade can experience two deified transformations."

"What about from 90% to 100%?" Xie Dao asked.

"That's far beyond deification and transformation. I'm not sure to what extent. If you can really reach the 10th percentile from the 90th percentile, then you are basically invincible at the eighth level."

Mu Long said seriously: "It's just that it's very difficult to go from the 90th percentile to the 10th percentile. Even your ancestors, after the ancient times, only had one god whose ancient Yin-Yang bloodline reached the 10th percentile. The rest are at most 90%."

"Does Miss Mu Long still know anything about the ancient Yin and Yang bloodline?" Xie Dao asked.

"That's all I know."

Mu Long shook his head, "Brother Evil Sword, if you want to know more, you can find out more when you go to the eighth heaven. Moreover, your tribe also exists in the eighth heaven, and they are more powerful tribesmen."

"My people are long gone."

Xie Dao's voice became colder. For him, only those people on Tianlang Island were his clansmen. Even if the rest were related by blood, he did not think that those people would be his clansmen.

After all, his parents, brothers, sisters, and clan members were all killed by the Yin-Yang clan leader in order to obtain the bloodline of the evil sword.

"Brother Xie Dao, and Brother Xiao, do you really not consider it?"

Mu Long looked at Xiao Yun and Xie Dao, "Joining my side will save you a hundred years of hard work. Moreover, few people here can bully you."

"I won't consider it," Xiao Yun said bluntly.

"Me too." Xie Dao followed.

"You two might as well think about it for a while," Mu Long said.

She still refused to give up. After all, Xiao Yun and Xie Dao were both very talented. If they could be brought to the eighth heaven, they would definitely achieve great things in the future.

The point is, she can control these two.

At this time, figures appeared at the entrance of the courtyard. They were three men and one woman. The leader was Ao Ba, followed by three other young dragons.

Ao Ba's face was heavy, but he still walked into the courtyard and threw a Najie to Xiao Yun, "Ten thousand sub-miraculous herbs and a hundred divine herbs are inside."

After saying that, Ao Ba turned around and left.

Xiao Yun looked at Ao Ba in surprise. He originally thought that Ao Ba might have to wait for a while, but he didn't expect it to be so cheerful.

Xiao Yun had a better impression of Ao Ba.

"What I said before, you might as well give it a try. It won't cost you anything," Xiao Yun said.

"I won't try." Ao Ba snorted, turned around and took the others away.

Xiao Yun couldn't help but smile. Ao Ba's dragon's temper was a bit like his own. Anyway, he had already said what he said and Xiao Yun didn't bother to remind him any more.

Ao Ba walked in front, followed by the other three young dragons.

"Brother Aoba, what did the martial arts cultivator ask you to try just now?" asked the red-scaled dragon following on the far left.

"None of your business..." Ao Ba glared at the other party angrily.

"You're not strong enough, and you're taking it out on the brothers who follow you?" A mocking voice came from the front.

"who?"

Ao Ba stared forward and saw six dragons approaching. The leader was a green-scale dragon. The aura of this green-scale dragon was so powerful that it actually overwhelmed the other five dragons.

"Ao Zhan... you are still alive..." Ao Ba looked at the green-scaled dragon with a complicated expression.

"Isn't that surprising?"

The corner of Ao Zhan's mouth curled up, "I have endured a lot of pain over the years, all thanks to you. Fortunately, I came back alive. Not only did I come back alive, my strength also increased dramatically. Originally, I planned to I waited a few days to find you to settle my accounts for the year, but I didn’t expect to meet you here.”

"Since we meet here, it's better to choose one day than the other. Let's settle the score today. You defeated me at that time and took away my position as heir. Today, I not only want to defeat you, but also take back my position as heir. You, I will also make you suffer the humiliation you suffered."

Roar!

Ao Zhan suddenly stretched out the dragon claw, and saw that the dragon claw quickly became huge, and its power increased wildly, and the surrounding space was instantly crushed.

Ao Ba also transformed into a dragon claw and swatted it directly.

boom!

Ao Ba was knocked back dozens of feet, and most of his scales were torn apart. Blood overflowed from his scales, and even his seven orifices began to bleed.

horrible……

The faces of the three young dragons following behind had changed. They could naturally see how terrifying Ao Zhan's claw was.

Unexpectedly, Ao Zhan, who had been missing for so many years, would suddenly come back with such terrifying strength.

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