Seven World Martial God Chapter 860: Initiation ceremony
The blood-colored realm enveloped this world. In this realm, the Blood Demon Blade Saint is the ruler. His powerful primordial spirit carries the power of the realm to suppress it, and even the ancestor of Beiming was shocked.
"Boom!"
The Saint Blood Demon Knife shot immediately, a blood-red magic knife, shining with dazzling light, as if ten thousand demons were crying, shattering this space.
"The Palm of the Beiming God!" The ancestor Beiming roared, and he once again launched the strongest attack, breaking the blood-colored domain's imprisonment, and facing the blood-red magic knife.
However, the magic knife is incomparable, and its terrifying power is like a huge wave rolling up in the sea, which immediately lifted the ancestor of Beiming away, blood spurting wildly.
"Huh?" There was a strange color in the eyes of the blood magic knife saint, and he asked in doubt: "Old man Bei Ming, how did your strength become so weak?"
Not far away, the ancestor Beiming vomits blood again, he will become so weak, first created by the king, and then by Ye Tian's big explosion. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so easily suppressed by the sanctuary of Sanctuary of Blood Demon Blade.
Be aware that the ancestor of Beiming is a strong man at the peak of the Great Sage, and he is only a step away from the Holy King. If he was at the peak, he could not be so easily hit by the Blood Demon Sage.
Of course, the ancestor Beiming will definitely not say these things, he stared at the blood demon saint with resentment: "Okay, today, ancestor I admit it."
He is also a decisive person, knowing that the Blood Demon Blade Saint is here, he can't kill Ye Tian anyway, and he immediately tears the space and teleports.
Blood Demon Blade Sage frowned, but did not continue to catch up. After all, he was not far behind the ancestor Beiming, and he could not kill the ancestor Beiming at all.
Furthermore, the ancestor Beiming is a member of the Holy Land Alliance. As the ubiquitous Supreme Elder, he can't kill the Martial Saint of the Holy Land Alliance casually, otherwise, he will provoke a battle between the two major forces.
"Master, you turned out to be the Holy King!"
Seeing the ancestor Bei Ming retreating, Ye Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him with excitement.
As soon as the sanctuary came out, he knew that the Blood Demon Blade Saint was a strong man in the Saint King realm. This was already the pinnacle of the Shenzhou Continent, second only to the titled Martial Saint.
Moreover, with the exception of the titled martial sage of the emperor, most of the titled martial sages are in self-seal.
So, on the bright side of the mainland of China, the Saint King is the strongest existence.
"You have become a Heaven-defying Martial Lord now, and you are already comparable to a Martial Saint, haha, our master and apprentice are both Martial Saints. This is rare in the mainland of China!" The Blood Demon Blade Saint looked at him with satisfaction. Ye Tian smiled.
When Ye Tian came to the Sea of Three Swords, he learned of Ye Tian's whereabouts through ubiquity, and has been observing it in secret since then.
I have to say that the disciple accepted by this accident shocked him time and time again, and surprised him time and time again.
"To be honest, when I accepted you as a teacher, I didn't expect you to achieve what you are today. I didn't expect that my blood demon would have missed my eyes. Although your kid has no special physique, his soul talent is extremely powerful. "The Blood Demon Blade Saint exclaimed.
He is a little strange now. Ye Tian didn't have any special physique back then. Any genius in the mainland of China could be better than Ye Tian. But such a person has reached the pinnacle of the mainland China step by step, overwhelming the younger generation of mainland China.
Now, he has even achieved Heaven-defying Wuzun, who is comparable to the strongest genius of the ancient and ancient times, and has reached the level of a peerless Tianjiao.
"Hehe, Master, you have praised, I am far from you and me." Ye Tianqian said.
Talent?
Ye Tian has never put talent in his eyes. For a warrior, what really matters is his own strength.
What about the talents? The son of evil back then was not also harmed by the demon ancestor, and almost fell. It was not the reason why his strength was not as good as the demon ancestor.
Today's Ye Tian, if it weren't for the appearance of the Blood Demon Sword Saint, I'm afraid it would be hard to escape the poisonous hand of the ancestors of Beiming.
The so-called talent is just relative to the same generation. In the mainland of China, strength is still respected. Without strength, talent is useless.
Only by mastering powerful strength can we cross the Chinese mainland.
Just like the Blood Demon Blade Saint who has reached the realm of the Saint King, when the titled Martial Saint is not born, he is almost invincible on the mainland of China.
"You can have such an attitude, not proud, very good, very good!" Sanguine Sabre nodded in praise, then looked at Ye Tian, and smiled bitterly: "I said that as a teacher at the beginning, wait for your promotion. After reaching the realm of Wu Zun, I will give you some gifts. Later, my teacher discovered that you are getting stronger and stronger, and it is estimated that ordinary gifts are useless to you, so he specially killed an evil martial sage and took his blood. , I am going to train you to become the seventh-level Nine-Ran battle body, but I didn’t expect your kid to have already practiced the seventh-level Nine-Ran battle body."
How much blood demon sword saint existed, he had long discovered Ye Tian’s body comparable to Martial Saint, and even the primordial spirit comparable to Martial Saint, which made him sigh. It was the first time he saw such a powerful person. Of Wu Zun.
"Thank you, Master!" Ye Tian was a little moved when he heard this. Don't look at the blood demon sword saint reaching the state of the saint king, but it is not that simple to kill a martial saint, and the blood demon saint may not be able to pay. Not a small price.
Listening to Ye Tian's gratitude, the Blood Demon Blade Saint was a little silly. After all, he said at the beginning that he would give Ye Tian a great gift, but now this great gift is useless to Ye Tian, which makes him a little embarrassed.
A dignified saint king, if there is no apprenticeship ceremony to send his apprentices, he will not be laughed at.
Thinking about it, the Blood Demon Swordsman gritted his teeth and said: "Let's do this, I will give you a flower petal of the law for the teacher."
"Boom!"
As soon as the sacred voice of the Blood Demon Sword fell, he released the flower of his own law, a blood red flower floating above his head, exuding the power of the law of killing.
"Is this the flower of the law of killing?" Ye Tian stared at the flower of the law, because he knew that when he was promoted to the martial sage, he would also condense the flower of the law.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Ye Tian saw Saint Blood Demon Sword reach out and grabbed a petal of the Flower of Law, and took it off fiercely.
Ye Tian was taken aback, and at the same time he understood the meaning of the words of the Blood Demon Blade Sage, and immediately exclaimed: "Master, no!"
Know that the flower of law is the foundation of Martial Saint. Even a drop of a petal can cause great damage to Martial Saint.
But it was too late for Ye Tian to make a sound, and the Blood Demon Blade Saint did not hesitate to pluck the blood-red petals abruptly.
"Master!" Ye Tian was so touched that he couldn't say anything, let alone a master and apprentice, even his relatives couldn't do this.
"Don't worry, it's just a petal. After you find some treasure for the teacher, you can recover within a hundred years." The blood demon sword saint's face was a little pale, but he said nonchalantly, removing the blood red petals Push to Ye Tian.
Ye Tian wanted to say more, but he heard the blood magic knife saint shout: "Concentrate and meditate, hurry up and fuse this petal."
Ye Tian was helpless. In order to avoid the waste of blood and blood, he could only sit cross-legged and began to fuse the petals of the flower of law.
I saw the blood-red petals, with a wave of blood-colored energy fluctuations, directly integrated into the power of the eighth law of killing that Ye Tian had just understood.
The power of the eighth law of killing, with the help of this petal, immediately thrives, and all of a sudden, it has grown into a realm from childhood, rushed to a realm of greatness, and continues to move towards a realm of perfection.
"Boom!"
Finally, the power of the eighth law of killing has been promoted to the perfect state.
Ye Tian then slowly opened his eyes.
The power of the eight perfect laws of killing, and only the power of the last perfect law of killing, he can prepare for the flower of the law of cohesion.
"Yes, it's just one killing law power to complete." The pale face of the blood magic knife saint, after seeing the power of Ye Tian's eight perfect killing laws, couldn't help showing a trace of rosy.
"Thank you, Master!" Ye Tian saluted respectfully.
Sage Blood Demon Sword waved his hand after hearing the words, and said: "I, as a master, haven't taught you how long since I received you. Alas, I am ashamed. It’s useless for me to keep it, so let’s give it to you. In addition, this book is all about the experience left by the teacher after studying the law of killing over the years. I hope it will be useful to you."
"Hehe, although the disciple has already practiced the seventh level of the Ninth Revolution, but these things can be used by your disciple." Ye Tian smiled and took it.
Blood Demon Blade Saint Wenyan shook his head and said: "You are talking about your son, right? He was snatched by your guardian elder, and the old immortal cultivated himself, so where is this thing needed."
"Master misunderstood. I have accepted two apprentices over the years. The older one is called Xiao Panpan, who has a spirit-devouring body and has extraordinary talent. The second one is Zhang Xiaofan, who has a purple martial soul, and his talent is a bit short. I'm going to leave these things for him." Ye Tian said.
"Oh, there is actually a Spirit Devourer. I remembered it for the teacher. When I go back, I will ask the people below to inquire about this little guy's information. This physique is very extraordinary, so you can cultivate it, although it may not be comparable. You, but becoming a martial sage is not a problem." The Blood Demon Blade Saint could not help but surprise.
If Xiao Panpan had also become a martial sage, then they would be a trio of martial sages, and they would be enough to cause a sensation in the entire Shenzhou Continent and be passed down as a generational story.
So Gorefiend Blade Saint seemed very excited~IndoMTL.com~ At his level, strength has reached the peak, and face is the most important thing.
Some experts at the martial arts level are better than their own disciples in addition to their comparative strength.
In the past, the Blood Demon Blade Saint did not accept Ye Tian, but he was often despised by the old guys everywhere. This time with Ye Tian, he could finally take his breath away.
"After the next conference, let Ye Tian go to teach those juniors severely, hehe!"
The Blood Demon Blade Saint secretly looks forward to it. If the old guys know that Ye Tian is his apprentice, their faces will be very exciting. Thinking of this, he was very excited, hoping that the next conference would come soon everywhere.
Ye Tian didn't know what the Blood Demon Sage was thinking in his heart. He only saw his master smiling silly and didn't know what he was thinking.
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[Looking for a monthly pass... Ye Tian is going back to Beihai, and he is back home, so he urgently needs some monthly passes to buy gifts to take home. 】()