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Chapter 3297 Inheritance

The bloodline of the Long family itself has the blood of the demon dragon, and Emperor Longwu is a strong man at the emperor level. It is not difficult to understand that his blood is somewhat similar to the blood of the demon dragon. Practicing with the power of blood, no matter what

Whether you are a cultivator or a monster, as your strength increases, the power of blood in your body will become more pure and powerful.

The blood of Emperor Longwu, even if it has not been extracted, is the blood of a strong person at the emperor level. I am afraid it can be of some help to the practitioners of the Emperor Martial Realm of the Long clan. This is like the blood of the Dragon Clan and Martial Emperor at the Martial Emperor level.

Just like the Dragon Clan at the Emperor level, there is a huge difference in the blood of the two. The blood of the Martial Emperor level is undoubtedly more precious.

"It's a pity that this blood can only help me so much." Yang Qi sighed in his heart.

If he was a practitioner of the dragon bloodline, the blood would be of great help to him, but Yang Qi was not a bloodline practitioner, so the effect of the blood on him would be greatly reduced.

"This blood is of limited use to me, but it is of great help to the practitioners of the Long family." Yang Qi thought to himself.

This Long family is naturally not the Long family of the Longwu Dynasty, but the Long family of the earth. The resources in the wilderness are limited, and the dragon blood of the Long family is not very strong to begin with. Even with his help, he wants to

It is also very difficult to obtain dragon blood at the Martial Emperor level, and the blood in Yang Qi's hands at this time is a priceless treasure for the practitioners of the Long family!

"There is still one day of rest, let's recover from the previous battle." Yang Qi put away the jade bottle, sat down cross-legged, and quickly recovered from the previous consumption.

Defeating the figure on the seventh floor, Yang Qi's consumption was not too great. In just over an hour, he returned to his peak state. There were still more than ten hours left in the day. After fully recovering, Yang Qi was not in a hurry.

Instead of heading to the eighth floor, he absorbed and digested the gains from the previous battle with the figure.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a day passed, and that strange power enveloped Yang Qi. The next moment, his figure appeared in a wide starry sky.

Feeling the starry sky around him, Yang Qi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and murmured to himself, "Is it real again, the same space method as before?"

Um?

At this moment, a familiar feeling came, and I saw a drop of ink-black liquid in the starry sky not far away. As the ink-black liquid appeared, a figure began to stare quickly.

"it's me again?"

Looking at the familiar face, Yang Qi twitched the corner of his mouth. This Emperor Longwu was considered a bad guy. The figure in the seventh level test was the practitioner's own face, and the eighth level test was also the practitioner's own face.

Doesn’t this allow practitioners to kill themselves?

Yang Qi's eyes fell on the figure, and he carefully felt the aura fluctuations on the figure. He couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "It seems that the aura has not changed much?"

Although there seemed to be no change in the figure's aura, Yang Qi did not dare to underestimate it. He knew very well that the difficulty of the test on the eighth level would never be the same as that on the seventh level without any changes.

Whoosh~

Suddenly, the figure moved, and his figure was like a stream of light. He came in front of Yang Qi in an instant. The sword in his hand shook, and in an instant, a ray of sword light struck Yang Qi.

"This is……"

Looking at the incoming sword light, Yang Qi's expression suddenly changed. From the incoming sword light, he actually felt a hint of threat.

"Block it for me!"

Yang Qi shouted loudly, the energy in his body was pushed to the extreme, and the black phoenix sword in his hand shook, directly blocking the incoming sword light.

Boom~

The two fierce attacks collided together, and immediately there was a loud noise, and an invisible storm of Yuan Power swept across, swallowing Yang Qi and the figure instantly.

Yang Qi's eyes fell on the figure, his expression condensed, and he said in a deep voice, "The power of the Martial Emperor level!"

After just one fight, Yang Qi realized that the figure's attack power had reached the level of the Martial Emperor. It was no weaker than the disciple of the original Emperor Yutian, and was even slightly stronger.

Looking at the figure not far away, a thought flashed through Yang Qi's mind, "The fluctuation of Yuanli is only at the peak level of the Martial Emperor. Is it the blessing of martial arts and realm?"

In the previous fight, the energy fluctuations erupted by the figure were only at the peak level of the Martial Emperor, and did not reach the level of the Martial Emperor. However, the combat power that exploded reached the level of the Martial Emperor. Obviously, the figure in front of him also had the desire to fight beyond the level.

Strength! Although the figure is not a pure energy body, its body is not much different from that of an ordinary Martial Emperor peak practitioner. It is obvious that it has such strength due to its martial arts and its own realm.

Whoosh~

The figure flew out and attacked Yang Qi again. The sword in his hand kept swinging, and the sharp sword light kept slashing towards Yang Qi.

Facing the killing figure, Yang Qi did not retreat but advanced, waving the black phoenix sword directly to meet him. During the time he entered the Wu Tomb, he had been hiding his own strength and did not dare to let go. He was afraid of being killed by the dragon.

The practitioners of the clan doubted his identity. However, in this Demonic Dragon Palace, there was no need to worry about his strength being discovered by the Dragon clan. He could give it a go and fight, and the figure with the strength of the Martial Emperor in front of him,

He is already qualified to fight with all his strength.

Boom~boom~

In the starry sky, two figures were fighting fiercely, and there were loud and shocking noises. The residual power that spread out was extremely terrifying. The ordinary Nine-Star Martial Emperor was afraid that he would not even be able to get close to the battlefield between the two.

arrive.

"happy!"

Yang Qi laughed. Such a hearty battle made him feel comfortable from the inside out, and the attacks in his hands became more and more fierce.

The figure's method was the same as what Yang Qi had guessed. The martial arts and realm were obviously not something that practitioners at the Martial Emperor level could possess. It was precisely because of this that the combat power at the Martial Emperor level could be unleashed.

It's just that although the figure's strength is not weak, Yang Qi's strength is much stronger than when he left the Zhenwu Star Territory. With all his strength, the figure quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Wow~

After a fierce fight with a stick of Duoxiang, the figure was finally killed by Yang Qi. Although he was not injured, the energy and energy in his body was consumed a lot. After all, his strength was not yet complete.

To the point of crushing human figures.

Phew~

After successfully killing the figure, Yang Qi couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Whoosh~

At this moment, a dazzling brilliance struck from deep in the sky. Yang Qi didn't even have time to react before he was hit by the brilliance. Then, the brilliance directly sank into Yang Qi's body.

After a moment, Yang Qi opened his eyes slightly and slowly uttered four words, "Inherit the memory!"
Chapter completed!
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