The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 3038: A drop of blood

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The Nine Wing Phoenix Patriarch and Yao Wuji are now grasshoppers on the same rope. Now that Yao Wuji had made up his mind, the Nine Wing Phoenix Patriarch didn't say anything.

"It seems that you still have a hand?" Wang Meng had heard all their conversations just now, and there was a little doubt in his heart.

Yao Wuji raised his head and stared at Wang Meng, with a hideous expression on his face.

Yao Wuji shouted: "Wang Meng, I want you to know that we are not easily defeated. It won't take long before I will make you pay a painful price!"

"The price? What is the price?" Wang Meng was even more puzzled.

He really can't think of where Yao Wuji's confidence comes from.

Yao Wuji didn't continue to say anything, and after looking at each other with the Nine Wing Phoenix Patriarch next to him, the two simultaneously urged Yin Fa.

Buzzing~

Buzzing~

Soon, there was a violent sound above the two of them, and a crack was torn in the nearby space. I saw their eyes closed tightly, their bodies tilted slightly, and the power of terror was condensing in their bodies and slowly dissipating.

Wang Meng stared at them curiously, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Wang Meng is wondering what Yao Wuji and Patriarch Jiuwing Phoenix want to do.

The crack in space finally formed a huge black hole under the change. At a glance, it was deep and boundless, and endless darkness filled the entire dark space. Wang Meng instantly felt that the Golden Phoenix bloodline he had was restless, and the Golden Phoenix bones began to shake slightly. The cold air swept across his face like a sharp blade, and the terrifying aura emanating from the black hole made Wang Meng shudder.

What exactly is this? He actually made the Golden Phoenix soul deep in his body feel a trace of fear. It seems that I have met the nemesis. Wang Meng thought.

Wang Meng frowned. He didn't dare to think about all this. This was the first time Wang Meng felt such a panic after he obtained the Golden Phoenix Pill and became a Golden Phoenix.

In the past, even if Wang Meng met the Blood Phoenix Clan, this was not the case.

Boom...

At this time, there was a loud noise again in the black hole above the heads of Yao Wuji and Jiu Wing Phoenix Patriarch.

Soon, a feather floated down from it.

Wang Meng stared at the feather, with a feeling of deja vu. Not long after, Wang Meng suddenly remembered that this was the feather of the Phoenix Divine Feather Clan.

Phoenix God Feather Race!

The phoenix world once led the race of an era.

During that period, the Phoenix realm was in the limelight, very powerful, and the Phoenix Divine Feather Clan was the most powerful phoenix race in that period.

And this is mainly due to a special skill of the Phoenix Divine Feather Clan-Phoenix Divine Feather!

It can be said that the feathers of the Phoenix Divine Feather Clan are quite powerful, and they are the sacred monsters of the Phoenix Clan and even the entire Phoenix Realm.

There are many special reasons for the downfall of the Phoenix Divine Feather Clan. For these, Wang Meng did not know.

At this moment, Wang Meng stared at the feather of the Phoenix Divine Feather Clan in surprise. It stands to reason that the Phoenix Divine Feather Clan has already perished, and it is impossible for the Phoenix Divine Feather Clan to reappear. But appearing here for no reason is really unexpected!

In an instant, Wang Meng felt an unprecedented force gushing toward him. This kind of power made Wang Meng feel very strange. Soon after, Wang Meng reacted. This should be the bloodline power of the Phoenix Divine Feather Clan, and it was the purest kind of bloodline. Because I haven't been in contact with this race, I feel strange.

"Leaves from ancestors?"

"The legacy of the ancestors of the Phoenix Shenyu tribe?"

Wang Meng suddenly yelled, and his pupils tightened, a little uneasy arose in his heart.

"Call..."

Wang Meng exhaled heavily, and his mind felt a little messy.

Buzzing~

Buzzing~

The black hole created by the Nine Wing Phoenix Patriarch and Yao Wuji is still trembling violently at this moment.

"A feather is scared? Then I will show you another good thing!"

Yao Wuji and Nine Wing Phoenix Patriarch said at the same time.

Tick!

As soon as the voice fell, a drop of blood the size of a thumb suddenly dripped from the black hole. On this drop of blood, Wang Meng once again felt the strange power, as if this drop of blood could kill everything in the world.

This time is different, Wang Meng has a very familiar feeling for this drop of blood. Wang Meng narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head and meditated.

After a while, Wang Meng said in a flustered silence,

"This is the blood of the Blood Phoenix Clan!

Among the thousands of races in the Phoenix Realm, almost every race has a special sacred symbol.

Feathers and blood are unique and representative symbols of the Phoenix Divine Feather and Blood Phoenix tribe.

"What a pure drop of blood, this drop of blood is probably left by the ancestors of the blood phoenix clan, right?"

"Call..."

Wang Meng let out a long sigh!

His eyes are all shocked now.

After this drop of blood of the Blood Phoenix tribe appeared, the pair of Phoenix Wings of the Blood Phoenix tribe behind Wang Meng trembled violently.

Blood and feathers are the most powerful symbols of these two races. Why do they appear like this?

And Wang Meng also discovered the breath left by his ancestors.

Could it be that all of this is the legacy of the ancestors of the respective races?

Wang Meng's brain is spinning fast.

The eyes moved left and right involuntarily.

Wang Meng didn't know the truth of the matter, so he could only guess randomly.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

It seems that seeing Wang Meng's expression on him, Yao Wuji burst out laughing.

Wang Meng stared at Yao Wuji and shouted: "Yao Wuji, what do you mean? What do you want to do?"

"Wang Meng, don't worry, you will see what I want to do later."

"Wait!"

Yao Wuji didn't say much, and after looking at each other with the Nine Wing Phoenix Patriarch next to him, their hand seals spun quickly again.

Wang Meng did not stop him.

Not to mention whether Wang Mengneng can prevent success. Even if it was possible, Wang Meng wanted to wait a while. Because Wang Meng wanted to see what they were going to do.

"Come on!"

In Wang Meng's eyes, light began to bloom.

At this moment, Wang Meng also had some speculations that the practice of Yao Wuji and the Nine Wing Phoenix Patriarch should have something to do with the creation of the top Divine Phoenix.

If this is the case, Wang Meng would have to take a closer look.

In Wang Meng's heart, there is even some expectation!

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Following the appearance of the feathers of the Phoenix Divine Feather Race and the blood of the Blood Phoenix Race, several other iconic holy artifacts of the Phoenix Race appeared.

The blue eyes of the Qingluan tribe, the phoenix tail of the Suzaku tribe, the head of the Xuanniao tribe, and the body of the Titan Phoenix tribe... etc.

Nine representative holy artifacts of the Phoenix race appeared one after another.

This scene is really magnificent!

Wang Meng looked very shocked.

But in the next instant, Wang Meng noticed that the sacred symbol of a race was missing. If Wang Meng didn't guess wrong, what was missing was the sacred artifact of the Golden Phoenix Clan.