Chapter 1776 Descendants of God! (Eight Updates)
Sun Yang heard this, a hint of fanaticism appeared on his face, and he nodded heavily and said: "Don't worry, elder, even if I die, I will definitely win the first place in the competition!"
After that, he left the square.
In the Hidden World, among the ten tribes, there are two very special tribes, the Saint Clan and the Spirit Shadow Clan.
That Sun Yang is the strongest genius of the Saint Clan!
It is said that the descendants of the strong in the Hidden World have terrifying bloodlines, and there are two tribes that are extremely terrifying.
Because their ancestors once left undefeated legends in the Lingwu Continent!
It can be called a god-like existence!
Even, the ancestors may still be alive!
And these two tribes are also called descendants of gods by the people of the various tribes in the Hidden World!
The members of the Saint Clan and the Spirit Shadow Clan have bloodlines and qualifications far exceeding those of other tribes. In previous martial arts competitions, these two tribes generally entered the top three.
However, the people of the Lingying Clan often have mental problems and strange temperaments, so generally speaking, the elders of the hidden land will bless the ancient blood and bestow it on the geniuses of the Saint Clan.
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At this time, Ye Chen, led by Fen Tiangang, had returned to a house allocated to the Fen Tian Clan, and the geniuses of the Fen Tian Clan no longer regarded Ye Chen as an outsider.
After all, in the selection just now, Ye Chen made the Fen Tian Clan proud for once!
Ye Chen entered his room, but his brows were slightly frowned.
From today's events, he had some perception of the descendants of the ancient strongman.
Whether it was Zhao Kui or Fen Kuang, these people were not the strongest after all.
I'm afraid that the strongest clan member here is far more powerful than these few people.
Could it be above the realm of creation?
If he faced that kind of person, with the Demon Eye opened, the power of the six divine kings, the Blood Demon Sword, and the power of the Beast Taming Spirit God, he might not be able to win.
Xiaoyao Shenjun, Jiuwu Shenjun and others, and even the three golden Buddhas, were too weak because of the previous Demon Saint Secret Realm.
Ye Chen couldn't bear to alarm these people again.
It was even very likely that they would dissipate immediately.
At the moment, he had to be stronger.
However, Ye Chen soon stopped worrying about this problem. In this hidden place, there was no good way for the time being. He flipped his hand and held a piece of thing in his hand. It was the top-grade Gengjin from Bai Zhentang!
What he could do now was to seize the time to refine Gengjin and make himself stronger!
However, as the Gengjin Qi continued to be refined, the Gengjin Qi he could absorb became more and more saturated. Now, the refining speed has begun to drop significantly.
Ye Chen closed his eyes and began to concentrate on refining the Gengjin in his hand, hoping that his strength would be enhanced again in tomorrow's martial arts competition.
At this time, Zhou Yan was thinking in his room. In fact, Zhou Yan, who had participated in a secret trial, did not have much hope that he could become a secret disciple.
He had personally experienced the horror of the two descendants of gods.
Moreover, the strength of the monster Liu Ming of Xuanyue Sect was far superior to his.
His biggest purpose in participating in this secret trial was to help Zhao Ping get rid of Ye Chen!
However, Ye Chen's strength was unexpectedly strong, and the plan that he thought was a sure thing actually failed.
Now, there are no chess pieces in his hand that can be used. To get rid of Ye Chen, he can only rely on himself.
Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly flashed, and he murmured: "That kid is very strong. If there is any shortcoming, it is his speed..."
He believed that he still had a chance to hit Ye Chen once with all his strength, but with his own attack power, could he really hurt Ye Chen?
He knew very well how powerful Zhao Kui's axe was. Even if Ye Chen counterattacked it with his sword technique, the sword technique was not a self-defense weapon. Even if it counteracted it, Ye Chen would still bear some of the damage from Zhao Kui's attack. He also noticed that Ye Chen's hand was bleeding.
But, in an instant, his wound healed!
What kind of body is this Ye Chen? Is his self-healing ability so terrifying?
If you want to hurt him, you can only... that thing.
He suddenly took out something from his storage bag, and his face showed hesitation. Should he use this?
This is his life-saving thing!
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The next day, there was a knock on Ye Chen's door. Ye Chen opened his eyes and put away the Gengjin. He felt that his strength had increased a little.
He walked out of the door, and it was Fen Tiangang who knocked on the door.
Seeing Ye Chen coming out, Fen Tiangang smiled and said, "In just one day, you seem to have become a little stronger. You are really a demon. Let's go to the venue of the martial arts competition."
Under the leadership of Fen Tiangang, Ye Chen and several other contestants from the Fen Tian clan soon arrived at the venue of the martial arts competition.
The audience seats in the venue were already full at this time. As the contestants arrived, there were bursts of deafening cheers.
The burly old man that Ye Chen had seen before stood in the middle of the venue and said loudly, "The martial arts competition is about to begin. Please come on stage to draw lots."
In the middle of the venue, there was an iron box with forty-eight jade cards in the iron box. There were forty-eight patterns on the jade cards, representing forty-eight contestants.
When each contestant draws lots, his own jade card and the jade cards of contestants from the same tribe will be removed in advance.
After Ye Chen finished drawing lots, he took a look at the pattern on his jade card and asked Fen Tiangang, "Chief, may I ask, which contestant does this jade card represent?"
Fen Tiangang took the jade token, looked at it but his expression changed slightly, and said to Ye Chen: "Little brother, you are really unlucky. Your opponent is a contestant from the Lingying Clan."
"Lingying Clan?" Ye Chen was a little confused. What happened to the Lingying Clan?
Is it strong?
Why does Fen Tiangang have this expression?
Fen Tiangang said: "I know you are strong, but you still can't be careless when facing people from the Lingying Tribe. These guys are all lunatics. If you don't do it well, they will die."
"Oh?" Ye Chen smiled indifferently, let him die?
This Lingying Clan seems a bit interesting.
Fen Tiangang looked at Ye Chen, smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"In our hidden place, there are two super powerful descendants called God Descendants, namely the Holy Clan and the Lingying Clan. Before the geniuses of your Xuanyue Sect began to participate in the martial arts competition, basically, the first one or two The names are all taken by the Saint Clan and the Tianying Clan.
The best remaining geniuses in the clan can only compete for third place.
And among the top ten, most of them are occupied by the Tianying and Tiansheng tribes. Do you understand how terrifying these two tribes are?
Your game is the fifteenth, and before that there will be people from the Lingying Tribe on the field. You will know it by yourself. "
When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes flashed, and he was quite curious about the two races known as the descendants of gods.
It seems that the ancestors of these people are very powerful.
I don’t know if their ancestors knew about the Divine Ship of Reincarnation and the Eternal Holy King, Sword Master and others.
This is the strongest existence in Lingwu Continent that Ye Chen has come into contact with so far.