"The ninth-grade bloodline bestows heaven-level clan patterns, the eighth-grade bloodline bestows earth-level clan patterns, the fifth, sixth, and seventh-grade bloodlines bestows the upper, middle, and lower Xuan-level clan patterns respectively, and the fifth-grade bloodline bestows yellow-level clan patterns. As for the divine-grade bloodline, , naturally bestows god-level clan patterns
According to the bloodline level of the ancient imperial clan, as long as one can reach the ninth-grade bloodline, it is said to have the potential to be promoted to the Fighting Saint.
As for the divine bloodline, maybe that potential is enough to reach the peak of Dou Sheng. Of course, I think this should be quite difficult. The divine bloodline has not appeared for many, many years.
But now, among the Thunder Clan, there may be one person who can achieve it, and that is you, Mo Yu. "Mang Tianzhi in front also turned his head, looked at Mo Yu and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Mo Yu smiled noncommittally. He knew that he was pregnant with the Tiangang Thunder Body, but he didn't know whether it could reach the level of divine blood.
"Next, Lei Xiu!"
While Mo Yu and the others were talking, a shout sounded again, and immediately Lei Xiu stood up and rushed down with excitement on his face.
Then he went through it again according to Mu Mang's previous process, but there were still only six thunder patterns that appeared on the astrolabe.
"Lei Xiu, Colonel Huang Lei of the Black Demon Army, five-star Dou Zun, sixth-grade bloodline level, with Xuan-level clan emblem!"
When he saw that Lei Xiu, with his five-star Dou Zun strength, was only a Xuan-level clan crest, Mo Yu also felt that it was difficult to cross between the clan crest levels.
In this, strength is probably not the main reason. What is really important is bloodline level.
"Next."
After Mu Mang and Lei Xiu, some strong young men from the Thunder Tribe appeared one after another, but no one's bloodline level exceeded the sixth level.
This also shows that the bloodline level among the Thunder Clan is extremely difficult to improve.
"Mu Xiao, Captain Silver Thunder of the Black Demon Army, Six-star Dou Zun, with the power of seventh-grade bloodline, given the Xuan-level superior family emblem!"
And just when Mo Yu was a little impatient because of this long process, the voice from the field sounded again.
"Mu Xiao?"
Hearing this name, Mo Yu's heart also moved. This person's surname probably comes from Namu's lineage.
"Mu Xiao is Mu Mang's brother, but the former is much more talented than the latter. If you meet him, you have to be careful." Mang Ting whispered.
Hearing this, Mo Yu nodded calmly, raised his head, and looked at the field, only to see strange changes taking place in the field.
Under these changes in the world, Mo Yu's eyes slowly shifted, and finally fixed on the violent back in front of him.
At this moment, the Thunder Tiger General, one of the four generals of the Thunder Clan, stood up quietly in front of everyone's attention, and walked towards the field step by step.
"Is it his turn?"
Feeling that the surrounding environment had become quieter and more violent, Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. He was also very curious about his potential powerful opponent. What kind of level could the latter reach?
Under the attention of the whole audience, Lei Yin walked into the arena slowly and slowly with a cold expression, and then bowed to the three elders, but he did not bow like Mu Mang, Mu Xiao and others before. He usually kneels on one knee, but straightens his body upright, like a peerless fierce tiger standing tall on the sky and on the ground.
Regarding his behavior, the three elders were not unhappy. Although Lei Yin was not as senior as them, he had a very strong background in the Lei Clan.
Coupled with his extraordinary strength, it was normal for them not to kneel down. They looked at each other and waved his sleeves. The astrolabe, which was about ten feet in size, flew lightly in front of Lei Yin, and little fluorescent lights penetrated from it. out.
"It's your turn, Lei Yin."
Hearing this, Lei Yin nodded calmly, and then under the gaze of many eyes, he slowly stretched out his palm and gently touched the astrolabe.
Lei Yin touched the astrolabe with his palm. There was silence for a while. After a while, the astrolabe trembled violently. A bright light burst out from it, and thunder patterns appeared one after another on the astrolabe.
"One, two, three, eight!!"
Looking at the eight thunder patterns that slowly appeared on the astrolabe, the crowd suddenly became uproar. Even some elders nodded with a little wonder on their faces. Obviously, this test made them extremely satisfied.
"It turns out to be an eighth-grade bloodline level. He is worthy of being one of the four great generals."
"It seems that when Master Lei Dong was young and tested, he was only eight stars, right? I didn't expect General Lei Hu to be close to catching up with the original Master Lei Dong."
"Yes, Master Lei Dong is a rare ninth-grade bloodline in our clan. This Thunder Tiger General can compare to Master Lei Dong when he was young, which is also extremely terrifying."
"But I also heard that it is very likely that a divine bloodline owner will appear in our Thunder Clan this time..."
"Are you talking about the Captain Black Thunder who grew up outside the clan? I don't know if this news is accurate. I hope I can witness a miracle next."
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The Thunder Clan people in the square were all whispering to each other at this moment, and the whispers suddenly spread.
"General Thunder Tiger has indeed reached the eighth level of bloodline power. Young Master Lei Dong was only like this back then." Mang Ting looked at the figure in the field and sighed softly.
Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged. Compared with Lei Yin, the so-called young geniuses of the Lei Clan such as Mu Mang, Geng Xiong, and Mu Xiao were nothing at all. The reputation of this Thunder Tiger General was indeed not in vain.
As for Lei Dong, if Mo Yu remembers correctly, he should be his unmasked uncle, Lei Feier's brother, and Lei Ying's son.
The three elders in the field were also a little distracted because of the eight thunder patterns. After a moment, they came back to their senses, with a smile on their serious faces.
"Lei Yin, one of the four generals of the Black Demon Army, the Eight-Star Dou Zun, the power of the eighth-grade bloodline, given the earth-level clan crest!"
As the shout fell, the purple-gold thunder pen in the hand of an elder suddenly burst out with extremely bright light. The rich energy gathered at the tip of the pen, and then his arms danced, and a mysterious lightning rune quickly appeared on Lei Yin's forehead. above.
"Hoo!"
Painting this so-called prefecture-level clan pattern seems to consume extremely much fighting energy. Therefore, when the last stroke came down, the elder's forehead was slightly sweaty. He took a long breath, stopped writing, and the bright light of the pen tip shone brightly. It has just gradually weakened.
As the Thunder Clan elder's palm left, an Earth-level clan pattern, far more mysterious and mysterious than the Xuan-level clan symbol, also appeared on Lei Yin's forehead.
After the blood test was completed, Lei Yin slowly walked down the testing platform. However, at the moment when he was about to sit down, Mo Yu faintly felt a cold light coming from him. When he looked closely, it was Lei Yin. "Oh, if your confidence is only the eighth-grade bloodline, I'm afraid it's not enough." Upon seeing this, Mo Yu said with a sneer on his lips.
At this time, the bloodline test is still continuing on the field, but since Lei Yin, not only the eighth-grade bloodline has never appeared again, but even the seventh-grade bloodline is extremely rare.
But just when Mo Yu was getting bored and falling asleep, a shout suddenly brought him back to reality.
"Next, Black Thunder Colonel Mo Yu!"
Hearing his name, Mo Yu's spirit perked up. At the same time, many people around him looked at him.
Those who can sit in the VIP seats are either high-level officials of the Thunder Clan or distinguished guests from outside. Naturally, they also know something about Mo Yu's information.
It is said that Mo Yu, who is valued by the leader of the Thunder Clan and is very likely to have divine blood, they also have various complicated emotions...
The Little Medical Fairy and Qing Lin also looked at Mo Yu nervously with pretty faces at this time. Although whether Mo Yu had divine bloodline or not, it could not change Mo Yu's important position in their hearts, but on such a solemn occasion, the two women could not help but Feel a little pressure.
"Colonel Black Thunder, it's your turn." Mang Ting looked at Mo Yu solemnly and reminded him softly.
I heard that both the Ancient Clan and the Soul Clan are very likely to have divine bloodlines, and the hope of a divine bloodline from the Thunder Clan can only be pinned on Mo Yu.
"Yeah."
Mo Yu nodded calmly, then walked forward slowly and came to the test platform.
Seeing such a young and mysterious Mo Yu, the three elders of the Thunder Clan on the test platform also looked at each other with a deep look in their eyes.
They were also very doubtful about the genius who grew up outside the clan that the clan leader was optimistic about. Is this son's bloodline concentration really so high?
Mo Yu was noncommittal to the appraising looks of the three Thunder Clan elders. After asking for permission, he reached out his hand and gently touched the astrolabe, and immediately closed his silver eyes.
As Mo Yu closed his eyes, a little light slowly bloomed on his hand, and under the illumination of these lights, thunder patterns appeared quietly one after another on the astrolabe.
The eyes of the whole audience are all focused on the astrolabe at this moment. The appearance of every thunder pattern will make many people's hearts beat hard.
One. Two, five, seven, eight.
Looking at the more and more thunder patterns on the astrolabe, the breathing sounds of many people in the square became heavier because of this. People with keen perception can even find that the space in this sky is full of subtle fluctuations. stand up.
Faintly, there were vague and powerful auras coming out. Obviously, these were the strong men of the Thunder Clan who had never shown up, but at this moment, they couldn't sit still and began to pay attention to the square.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, shortly after the eighth thunder pattern appeared on the astrolabe, there was another burst of strong light, and then another thunder pattern slowly condensed amidst the sounds of gasps.
"Nine thunder patterns, ninth grade bloodline!"
Looking at the nine dazzling thunder patterns on the astrolabe, almost all the Thunder Clan members took a deep breath.
Even Mang Tianzhi and the three elders on the test platform quietly clasped their palms and stared at the astrolabe without blinking, their eyes beating with excitement.
Ninth-grade bloodline, which means that there will be a tribesman with the potential to advance to the rank of Fighting Saint in the Thunder Clan!
Although this is just potential, with this potential and enough time, these potentials will truly create a new Fighting Saint!
"Oh, is there only ninth-grade bloodline? The power of this boy's bloodline should be more than that."
On the towering tree in the distance, a middle-aged man with a stature as tall as an iron tower and an unfathomable aura looked at this scene and whispered.
This person is none other than Lei Ying, the leader of the Thunder Clan.
In normal times, the appearance of a ninth-grade bloodline member in the Thunder Clan would definitely make him, the clan leader, extremely happy. After all, ninth-grade bloodline was already extremely rare, but Mo Yu was identified by him as a person with divine bloodline.
This gap made him a little disappointed.
"Hey, isn't it a divine bloodline? It seems that you are wrong, father, so I will not marry him." Behind Lei Ying, a long-legged woman with black socks with a cold and noble face curled her lips.
"The Ninth Grade is already extremely good, but from the look on that brother-in-law's face, maybe... this test isn't over yet." Beside Lefei'er, a man in a silver shirt said thoughtfully.
Just when the silver-shirted man finished speaking, the light released by the ninth thunder pattern on the astrolabe in the square became more and more dazzling in the ecstatic eyes of the three Thunder Clan elders.< br>
"Ninth Grade Peak"
The three Thunder Clan elders stared intently at the extremely bright and dazzling thunder pattern. Their hearts were in a state of mind that was as calm as an ancient well. At this moment, their hearts could not help but beat violently.
Under the gathering of countless gazes, Mo Yu suddenly frowned. The next moment, the blood in his body was flowing rapidly, and little silver spots, along with the blood vessels, quickly converged towards the hand that was touching the astrolabe.
"Chi!"
As the silver spots became thicker and thicker, eventually, Mo Yu's entire arm became as if it were made of thunder.
And when the brightness of this light reached its peak, the astrolabe suddenly trembled violently, and small cracks appeared quietly, and finally spread rapidly
"Buzz!"
As the cracks spread, in the dark area behind the ninth thunder mark, a black silver lightning suddenly emerged vaguely.
With the appearance of a bit of black and silver lightning, all the sounds in the world were instantly silent. Even the obscure auras hovering in the sky paused quietly. There was a faint sense of surprise spreading. open.
As soon as the black and silver lightning appeared, it spread rapidly. In just a few blinks, the lightning became about the size of a thumb.
Immediately, the thunder began to squirm, and after a while, a black silver, slightly dim thunder pattern appeared completely under the gaze of countless eyes.
"Bang!"
The moment the tenth black and silver thunder pattern appeared, the astrolabe exploded with a bang, and a black and silver thunder pillar shot into the sky from Mo Yu's hand.
An extremely tyrannical pressure spread out from the thunder pillar. Under this pressure, most of the people present were horrified to find that the fighting energy in their bodies actually stopped functioning. Even deep in the soul, a kind of awe spreads.
This is a kind of awe from the inferior to the superior!
"Ten stars. Divine bloodline!" (End of this chapter)