C949 Star Picking Tower(2)
949 - Star Seizer Pavilion (2)
Qin Aoxiang had a lot to say. He continued to speak in a mocking manner. "Originally, if you were to grovel on the ground and follow me, I would barely be able to bring you the Qin Familys of ancestral lands and let you undergo a baptism. But now. . . "
Qin Sheng grinned hideously. He transmitted his voice, "You really have a lot of nonsense to say. "
Qin Aoxiang was very sharp. He was trying to suppress Qin Sheng with his words and tame him.
Unfortunately, Qin Sheng had absorbed Myriad Tribulations Pill Emperor's inheritance. His willpower was so strong that even Son of God, who was a Holy House of Lingxiao like Shu Hengyi, had suppressed him. How could he be tamed by Qin Aoxiang with just a few words?
"Is this the ancestral land Baptism of the clan?" Qin Sheng's heart was moved. His wife, the princess of the previous dynasty, Chu Qiao, had also returned to the Human Sovereign ancestral land to receive the baptism.
It should be said that the stronger Familys would also have ancestral lands.
Qin Sheng's expression changed. His surname was also Qin. If he had the chance, he would definitely make a trip to the Qin Family's ancestral land and find out who the true clan was.
Qin Sheng had a feeling that whoever was the clan and who was the collateral vein would have a big secret.
"Boom!!"
While Qin Sheng was thinking, Qin Aoxiang activated the battle spirit. A dragon's roar faintly rose into the sky, and behind him was a towering figure.
This figure caused a sigh of relief, even though it was hiding in the sky. The Holy House of the Day, Top, who was hidden in the clouds, also gave him a sidelong glance.
If someone could see through the clouds at this moment, they would definitely be able to see the four great Top in the clouds. Their faces were filled with astonishment.
The stele was trembling, and the last ray of blue light shot out with a loud bang.
Five colors interweaved, a peerless genius that only appeared once every five hundred years.
"Just a little bit more, just a little bit more!"
Qin Aoxiang gritted his teeth. The elemental energy in his body gushed out with a loud bang. Although he had yet to pass the first level of the wind and thunder tribulation, his elemental energy was pure and vigorous. Even if he had passed the third, fourth, or even the fifth level of the wind and thunder tribulation, Comprehension Realm Warriors might not be stronger than Qin Aoxiang.
Numerous scorching gazes were locked onto Qin Aoxiang. His tall and straight figure was being watched by everyone. This First Royal Family. . . Could the future heir of the Qin Family stimulate the hexagonal light and become a peerless genius that only appeared once every thousand years?
"Chi ~ ~ ~"
The final divine light, the purple light, slowly formed.
"Heavens, is it going to succeed?"
"A peerless genius that only appears once every thousand years, even in the entire Thirty-six Dynasty of Wasteland, there are only a few of them!"
"Is the Qin Family going to rise completely?"
"With Qin Aoxiang, who can stop the rise of the Qin Family?"
Countless eyes were filled with amazement, and many people were whispering to each other.
"Puff. . . "
Unfortunately, the last ray of purple divine light disappeared in a flash and disappeared in an instant.
"Impossible!" Qin Aoxiang was stunned. The disappearance of the purple divine light proved that he wasn't a genius that only appeared once every thousand years.
The six-colored divine beam was extremely important. As long as he could become a genius that only appeared once every thousand years, he would be heavily nurtured by the Holy House of the Day. He wouldn't even need to cross the wind and thunder tribulation to temper himself, and he would be able to become the lowest grade Holy House of the Day, the Cultivation Level. However, Son of God had the greatest talent and potential.
Becoming Son of God as soon as he entered the school, this was definitely an extremely rare existence within the Holy House of the Day that had existed for tens of thousands of years.
And he, Qin Aoxiang, would be as dazzling as the three Chinese knotweed herb suns in the sky.1
"Again!"
Qin Aoxiang's face was filled with unwillingness. Once again, he circulated the elemental energy and unleashed the monstrous battle spirit.
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