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Chapter 741

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Under the guidance of Elder Ying, Jian Wushuang soon arrived at the core of the Ancient God Palace, in front of a huge black attic.

On the stone steps in front of the black attic, there was a weathered elder sitting quietly with his legs crossed.

If one were to look at him purely with their naked eyes, it would appear as if the aged old man was completely dead. He was not even breathing. However, if one were to close their eyes and look with their heart, one would be able to sense the obscure aura of the aged old man.

"Elder Yi." Elder Ying bowed respectfully to the weathered elder.

The weathered elder, who was sitting like a dead man, moved his eyelids slightly and then opened his eyes.

The moment the weathered elder opened his eyes and looked down at him, Jian Wushuang felt as if his consciousness had come to a standstill.

His body, as well as his consciousness, had been completely frozen. He was unable to move at all.

"This, this is?" Jian Wushuang was unprecedentedly shocked.

"Three-star!"

"He's definitely a Three-star Ancient God, a supreme existence comparable to a human Dao Master!"

Jian Wushuang widened his eyes.

This was the first time he had seen a supreme expert at the level of a Dao Master.

Although the weathered elder was an Ancient God and not a human Dao Master, Jian Wushuang knew that in terms of strength, the weathered elder was not weaker than a human Dao Master. He might even be stronger.

He knew that there might be a Three-star Ancient God in the Ancient God Clan, but he had never seen one before. Now, he finally saw one.

"What a strong Bloodline Coercion, even stronger than mine!"

"Kid, who are you?"

The weathered elder's face was cold, and his bright eyes were fixed on Jian Wushuang, as if he wanted to see through Jian Wushuang completely.

Being stared at by the weathered elder, even Jian Wushuang could not help but feel a little scared. However, he was, after all, an experienced person, so he could at least maintain a trace of calmness. He said, "My name is Jian Wushuang."

"Jian Wushuang?" The weathered elder squinted his eyes.

"Elder Yi, this kid is a descendant of the Militant Warriors. He came to the Eighth Tribe not long ago, and just a few days ago, he went to the Baptismal Pool with the clansmen of our tribe. He stayed in the pool for seven days and six nights before awakening his bloodline," Elder Ying said.

"Seven days and six nights?" The weathered elder's face showed a trace of surprise. Obviously, he was also somewhat shocked.

After all, even a Gold-armored Ancient God's bloodline awakened could only stay in the Baptismal Pool for two days and two nights.

"Elder Yi, the level of this child's awakened bloodline is extremely high. The Ancient God he transformed into is fifteen meters tall. Although ninety-nine percent of his skin is golden, the skin on the left side of his chest close to his heart is dark golden," Elder Ying added.

"Dark golden skin?"

Elder Yi could not sit still anymore. He stood up and stared at Jian Wushuang, growling, "Did you just say that this kid has dark golden skin? And he's 15 meters tall? "

"Yes." Elder Ying nodded.

Elder Yi was already in shock. His eyes were hollow as he murmured, "Dark Golden Ancient God … Royal Bloodline!"

"Royal Bloodline?" Elder Ying was stunned.

Jian Wushuang was also astonished.

Royal Bloodline?

What Royal Bloodline?

Didn't the Ancient God Clan only have three bloodlines: Copper-armored Ancient God, Silver-armored Ancient God, and Gold-armored Ancient God?

"Jian Wushuang." Elder Yi looked at Jian Wushuang and was still in shock. "Show me your Ancient God."

"OK." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly and did not refuse.

Jian Wushuang immediately used his mind to guide the Bloodline Power in his body. The Bloodline Power surged and his body began to expand.

In a short while, Jian Wushuang turned into a 15-meter-tall Gold-armored Ancient God. The Ancient God he transformed into was much bigger than the other Gold-armored Ancient Gods. More importantly, the left side of his chest was dark golden.

"Sure enough, it's dark golden."

Elder Yi stared at Jian Wushuang with his eyes wide open. "Not only that, but his Bloodline Power is so pure and powerful. I'm a Gold-armored Ancient God, but I'm trembling under his Bloodline Power."

"It can't be wrong. It's Royal Bloodline!"

"Although it's only a small part of the Royal Bloodline, it's still much nobler than Gold-armored Ancient Gods!"

"How many years has it been? Finally, there's another Ancient God with Royal Bloodline in the Ancient God Clan! "

"Haha …"

Elder Yi laughed out loud. His laughter was filled with ecstasy and a trace of madness.

Jian Wushuang and Elder Ying, who were standing at the foot of the stairs, were confused.

Although Elder Ying was an Elder of the Eighth Tribe, she was not the highest level in the Ancient God Tribe. She did not know the secrets of the Ancient God Tribe, such as the Royal Bloodline mentioned by Elder Yi.

"The Royal Bloodline has appeared. Why don't you guys come over?" Elder Yi suddenly shouted to the Void beside him.

His voice reverberated throughout the Ancient God Palace. However, most of the clansmen in the Ancient God Palace did not hear him at all.

Only the real old immortals of the Ancient God Clan heard him.

"Royal Bloodline? The lineal descendant of our king has finally appeared? "

A loud voice suddenly sounded. It came from underground. Then, under Jian Wushuang's shocked gaze, the ground where he was standing began to tremble crazily. The trembling became more and more violent.

"What's wrong?" Jian Wushuang looked around in astonishment.

Not only him, but many of the clansmen in the Ancient God Palace also looked at the trembling ground in astonishment.

At this moment, the ground in the center of the Ancient God Palace cracked open abruptly. Then, a huge palm stretched out from the cracked ground. A huge figure, as if climbing out of a coffin, tore open the ground that covered him and appeared in front of everyone.

It was a Gold-armored Ancient God, who was hundreds of feet tall and was bathed in golden light.

The Gold-armored Ancient God stood there. His huge body was like Fo Yi, which was extremely shocking.

"So, so huge." Jian Wushuang could not help but feel astonished.

A body that was hundreds of feet tall was actually a human?

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