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Chapter 1074

Words:1996Update:22/07/21 17:43:10

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Desolate Lord Ye was held in the palm of the Sorcerer God's statue. The ten-zhang-tall statue seemed to have come to life, its divine robes fluttering in the wind, affecting everyone's soul.

The second Sorcerer God waved his hand, and all the heavy drums in the arena were struck. The Guangwu Battle Physique had personally activated the heavy drums that awakened the Fate Gene. The horn of the Sorcerer God's attack was actually a dragon horn.

Wuuu — —

The solemn and majestic sound of the horn reverberated, stimulating the ancient bloodline in everyone's body. The sorcerer's blood boiled, and thousands of beasts roared.

Ah — —

Roar — —

The heroes and deities stomped on the mountains and rivers, their fists pounding on their chests as if they were looking back at the heroes of the past. The elite kings were unbridled, their eyes filled with disdain.

No matter which camp they belonged to, no one dared to disrespect the first generation Sorcerer Ancestor. Experts were experts after all. They could be disrespectful, but they had to be respectful!

Mo Li's Demon God Battle Physique was also activated. He raised his head and roared. His muscles tightened, and his aura rushed out, pressuring the experts in all directions to retreat. Even Youshen's eyes were filled with respect.

At this moment, Qin Wentian's gaze changed. It was no longer as indifferent as before. Now, it was filled with reverence and even a hint of submission.

Ye Qinghan frowned. Seeing the change in Qin Wentian's attitude, he felt uneasy. Out of all the chess pieces in his hands, only she was not stable enough. If something happened to Qin Wentian, it would be hard to tell who would win in the future!

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

Ye Qinghan's bloodline began to burn, and his dragon scales almost burst out. Shocked, he quickly suppressed it, not letting the divine power roar out.

At this moment, the true elites all revealed their true strength. The God's Sons and Daughters of the various holy lands all had terrifying cultivation bases. Some people who had hidden their strength could not suppress it at all when the Sorcerer God's horn sounded.

Boom boom boom!

Ling Shaoyu's divine robe was torn apart, revealing his bronze skin. The heavy hammers in his hands continued to hit the heavy drum at a faster and faster speed. Every strike seemed to be hammering on the hearts of everyone present. The weaker ones quickly retreated from the arena, not daring to stay any longer.

Boom boom boom boom boom — —

There were thirteen heavy drums, each of which was three feet tall. Each branch of the Twelve Great Inheritances of the Sorcerer Tribe had one, and each branch had three powerhouses with the strongest physical bodies beating the drums. The sound of the drums was endless.

This was the true beginning of the Supreme Sorcerer God's coronation ceremony. It would awaken the bloodline of the Sorcerer Race, awaken the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Gods, awaken all living beings in the world, awaken the Chaos Era, and return to the world!

The sound of the drum soared into the sky, scattering the clouds for thousands of miles. The sky was blue.

Poof — —

The drummers from the Sorcerer Tribe were the first to succumb. The heavy drum was a Chaos Giant Divine Weapon. Not everyone could support it. Even Ling Shaoyu found it difficult to bear, let alone the experts from the subsidiary lineages. The drumming lasted for less than twenty breaths before the three drummers vomited blood. Their bodies exploded, and they died on the spot!

"The Supreme Sorcerer Conferring Ceremony cannot be interrupted! Otherwise, even the sixth Sorcerer God would be in danger! Everyone's bloodline could be crippled! "

The second Sorcerer God roared. Seeing that many drummers were on the verge of collapsing, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Many of the Divine Sons had gone crazy. The bloodline and divine power in their bodies were out of control. They couldn't hold on at all, and all of them had entered the state of awakening the Chaos Bloodline. The Supreme Sorcerer God's conferring ceremony had begun, and there was no turning back!

Bang!

Immediately after, another drummer was struck by the heavy drum. His body exploded, and even his soul couldn't escape!

Ye Qinghan frowned. It didn't matter to him whether the others' bloodline was crippled or not. However, Li Feng, Gu Qingyu, and Zixian had all entered the state of awakening their bloodline. Moreover, Desolate Lord Ye was still evolving and was compatible with the Supreme Sorcerer Imprint. Nothing could happen to him!

Jiang Jingtian's bloodline was already the Chaos Bloodline. He came from the Abyss World, and the drumming and bugle horn didn't have much effect on him. Only the two of them could withstand it.

"Let's work together. You take six drums, and I'll take six drums!"

Ye Qinghan and Jiang Jingtian looked at each other and said in a deep voice.

"Alright!"

Jiang Jingtian took the lead. His figure flashed, and he rushed to the drum camp.

Swish!

Ye Qinghan seized the initiative after making a move. He swept over everyone's heads and snatched two drumsticks from the hands of a drummer who was about to fall. Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Ye Qinghan's blood energy erupted. He no longer suppressed it, and the veins all over his body bulged. His speed was as fast as lightning, and it was as if he had turned into six people. He struck the heavy drums at the same time. The sound of the drums was vast and mighty, and it broke everyone's eardrums. The airwaves spread out for millions of miles, as if they came from the primordial era!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Jiang Jingtian erupted at the same time. He cooperated with Ye Qinghan and blasted the remaining six drums at the same time. The surface of the drums shook so much that the space cracked!

Pfff —

The two of them blasted the heavy drums and eliminated a large number of King level elites. Apart from the divine sons and goddesses, as well as the powerful Dao protectors and subsidiary forces of other races, the rest were all blasted away.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Buzz! Buzz!

The sound of the drums rushed out of the clouds, causing heaven and earth to rumble. As if it had received a response from the heavens, heaven and earth were filled with a solemn and majestic aura.

Many divine sons and goddesses looked at Ye Qinghan and Jiang Jingtian in shock. Only then did they know that Ye Qinghan's martial arts origin had been restored! He was no longer trash, and his strength had reached a terrifying level.

"It's really him! He's the Asura King! "Ji Tianling's palms were sweating as he roared in his heart. There was panic in his eyes.

Many divine sons and goddesses were full of fighting spirit. They stared at Ye Qinghan and Jiang Jingtian, watching the two of them use the heavy drums to the extreme.

"What a body! This is the Chaos Giant God! "

The Python Shenjiao's eyes were filled with excitement. In the past, it always felt that this chaotic world had no passion. Now, it finally found the passion of the battlefield!

"Good lad, how dare you lie to me." The Python Shenjiao grinned. It wasn't angry. Instead, it felt that Ye Qinghan was very smart.

Ye Qinghan didn't pay attention to everyone's attitude. At this moment, his veins were bulging as his shaman blood and dragon blood intertwined. He roared crazily. Every time he hit the heavy drum, his body became stronger. The dragon scales on the surface of his body could not suppress it at any time.

Roar!

Ye Qinghan let out a dragon roar. At this moment, he felt that he had merged with heaven and earth. The thousands of laws were so clear. It was as if the Nine Revolution Chaotic Dao Body was right in front of him. The laws attached to his body, and profound runes flew all over the sky. The sky above the ancestral land of the Sorcerer race was covered with divine light.

Boom!

Ye Qinghan and Jiang Jingtian wore beast robes that were formed from divine power. Their thick and powerful arms seemed to have an inexhaustible amount of strength, and as time passed, more and more people were unable to withstand the impact of their bloodlines from the Primal Chaos Era. They coughed up blood and were sent flying out of the arena.

The sound of the drums could be heard from a million miles away. Ling Shaoyu's drumming was drowned out. The sound of the bugle horn accompanied the sound of the drums. The sound of nature came from beyond the sky. Many divine sons of the sacred grounds had chaotic marks on their foreheads.

Some races had gone back to ancient times, but some bloodlines hadn't. They went back to ancient times because their bloodlines were very pure. Without ancient bloodlines, their bloodlines were too thin, and it was very likely that they couldn't recover their former glory.

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