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Chapter 1826 Slap Ling Yun fiercely? (Ten more to come!)

"Yes, overall, it's still profitable. After all, with his qualifications and spiritual blood he obtained, there is still hope to advance to Xingjiu with the remaining life span. No matter what, this is the second genius of the Qilin clan to pass the trial. For the Qilin clan, it's a great joy."
Another person said: "If you want to talk about whether it is a happy event, the most important thing is to look at the remaining genius."
Everyone's eyes focused on the last Qilin tribe genius on the field. Although this person is the youngest, his cultivation is the most profound. He is a true peerless genius in the Qilin tribe!
Even though the pressure he faced was far stronger than what the two geniuses above faced, at this time, although he was covered in blood, his face remained calm and his breath was not chaotic.
The half-orange and half-yellow Kirin Spirit was obviously much higher in spirit. Seeing that the Qilin genius was so calm, he couldn't help but let out an impatient roar, and the pressure he exerted began to increase faintly.
Everyone's expression changed slightly, and they exclaimed: "It is worthy of being a half-step orange-level spirit. The spiritual wisdom is not comparable to that of the yellow-level. It actually began to increase the pressure intensity at the cost of higher consumption of the true spirit aura!"
"In this way, in a short period of time, it can exert the same pressure as the Orange Level. That super genius of the Kirin clan is in danger!"
Sure enough, after the pressure emitted by the half-step orange-level Kirin Spirit rose to its peak, the super genius of the Kirin clan finally changed his expression and the pressure suddenly increased greatly.
Ye Chen's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that the Kirin Spirit would do such a move. It seems that he should be careful.
The sudden increase in pressure made the Qilin tribe genius who had adapted to the pressure of the Qilin tribe, who had been a little accustomed to the pressure of the Qilin, feel uncomfortable. His eyes froze, as if he had made some decisions. The phantom behind him was a pair of blood-red vertical eyes. Although the vertical eyes emitted a scent similar to the Qilin, it was obviously not so pure.
At this moment, the pair of blood-colored vertical eyes suddenly emitted a layer of black light all over their bodies!
The genius of the Qilin tribe shouted in a low voice: "Demon Lin, stare at the abyss!"
The thick black light suddenly fell on the Qilin genius, and his appearance changed drastically in an instant!
The already ruptured skin was completely torn apart, and under the skin, black scales appeared, and his eyes turned blood red.
Seeing this, everyone exclaimed again: "It turned out to be the mutated Qilin bloodline? Is this a magic Qilin?"
"It is also possible that in addition to inheriting the Qilin spirit blood, his body also contains the blood of the demon clan."
"Generally speaking, it is difficult to inherit the blood of monsters and the blood of demons at the same time because of mutual repulsion. The probability is extremely low. If it can be done, it is undoubtedly an extremely talented existence!"
At this time, the genius of the Qilin clan rose again, and could vaguely withstand the pressure of the orange-level Qilin.
The black light emitted by this abyss gaze was his accumulation over the years. Originally, this move was intended to be used in the upcoming Shenglong Competition.
But he didn't expect that after the pressure of this Kirin broke through the Orange Level, it was so powerful that the powerful body created by his bloodline and demon blood could not resist. He could only use the energy of the abyss staring to completely demonize to increase the strength of the body.
His eyes were coldly looking at the spirit soul in front of him that had already transformed into a completely orange color. Unlike other Qilin geniuses, he did not want to burn his life for the sake of the Qilin spirit blood in his body and fight with his life. If necessary, he might take the initiative to give up the trial and hand over the Qilin spirit blood.
After all, although the Qilin spirit blood is strong, it conflicts with the demon blood. Otherwise, with his demon blood talent, he would not have to accumulate several years of law power to perform this extremely powerful magic trick.
Although it would be a great loss for him to give up the Qilin Spiritual Blood, it may not be a bad thing if he is determined to develop into the devil's way.
More importantly, he knew that he had extremely high talent in the magic path! Therefore, even if he lost the Qilin spirit blood, his future achievements would never be bad!
Time passed by minute by minute. Even though the body was transformed with staring at the abyss, the Qilin tribe genius was gradually reaching its limit.
Just when the Qilin genius frowned, felt that the demonization was about to end, his body was overwhelmed, and he was about to hurt his origin, which might lead to his cultivation regression and he was about to abstain.
The unicorn opposite, which had faintly turned into a light orange color, suddenly roared and turned into a half-orange and half-yellow color again. Then, with a bang, it broke open and turned into a few light dust to dissipate.
The genius of the Qilin clan, the demonized body, returned to normal at this time.
He spit out a mouthful of blood, but his face relaxed. After taking a pill to regulate his breath for a while, he took the ball of essence and blood to enter his bag leisurely.
Qi Tianzheng, who was in the sky, also looked at the Qilin clan genius with a smile. This genius is the true symbol of the prosperity of the Qilin clan. This spiritual blood trial is also the best result that the Qilin clan has achieved in the past century.
At this time, earth-shaking cheers erupted in the canyon!
"Qilin clan, this is to rise strongly in the Lingwu Continent!"
"It's so irritating to the sky!"
"This is the real genius!"
"It seems that the Qilin clan's position as the number one alien race will be firmly in the position of tens of thousands of years!"
Ye Chen frowned slightly. The spiritual blood trial seemed to be more difficult than he imagined. Although he was confident to resist the pressure of the orange level, he would not underestimate it. So, what about the pressure of the red level that is stronger than that? Can he really stop it?
Even Ye Chen became a little worried after witnessing the trial process of the Qilin genius just now.
He asked the beast-controlling spirit god, "Beast-controlling spirit god, do you think I can block the red-level pressure?"
The laughter of the beast-controlling spirit god suddenly sounded in Ye Chen's mind.
Ye Chen was stunned and said in confusion: "Beast Controlling Spirit God, why are you laughing at?"
The beast-controlling spirit god said: "I guessed the content of this trial as soon as the Blood Tiger Clan girl did a test for you. Don't worry, I dare not say anything else. As long as I am here, you will definitely pass this spiritual blood trial!"
"Don't forget my name, the beast-controlling spirit god! What is the beast-controlling spirit! What is the spirit god!"
"Above all the beasts, I am a god!"
"Besides, after all, I can't let you lose face when you reach your girlfriend's territory."
"And that old lady in Lingyun, what you don't think is the most exciting thing is to slap her hard in her territory?"
Hearing this sentence, Ye Chen's eyes were delighted, and a playful smile was outlined by the corner of his mouth.
I'm afraid that in Lingyun's eyes, I am still the ant of the past.
If this so-called ant did something extraordinary in Lingxian Mountain, Lingyun would probably vomit blood.
Chapter completed!
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