"Inferior holy dragon blood, is there anything worth showing off? Ao Taixu, your vision is too low!"
The cold light in Ye Qing's eyes twinkled. He stepped out and went to the blood altar. He cut his finger and gushed a drop of blood.
Ye Qing's blood is precious. Although it is not blood essence, it still contains a powerful threat of the dragon family!
With a "roar", the dragon soul began to verify Ye Qing's blood, and the next moment, the change was sudden, the dragon soul was shocked, and the illusory spirit became irritable, as if it would collapse in an instant.
"What's the matter? The dragon soul seems to be restless!"
"What's the matter? It seems that Ye Qing's blood has a problem!"
"Is Ye Qing's blood quality still above Ao Taixu?!"
People can't suppress their surprise. Ye Qing's blood power seems to have exceeded the range that the dragon soul can identify.
"Boom!"
In people's shocked eyes, the dragon soul suddenly exploded, and a dragon tail burst on the spot.
"Hiss!"
Everyone took a breath and couldn't believe it.
A dragon's tail was blown up. It can be imagined how powerful energy Ye Qing's blood contains.
The dragon soul is only an illusory spirit body, but after being blown up, it still suffered heavy damage, became extremely weak, and its figure was erratic, as if it would collapse in an instant.
"Lord dragon soul!"
"No, the dragon soul is unstable. Let's hurry and help the dragon soul adult heal!"
Ao Tianxia exclaimed, and his face turned pale. He ordered many dragon elders to release the power of the spirit together to help the dragon soul stabilize.
Even the old man who hurt the sky did it. He didn't dare to neglect it at all. The powerful power of the spirit escaped to help the dragon soul stabilize his body.
The golden statue holy dragon soul is the most important town dragon soul among the Dragon families. If it collapses, it will cause too much loss to the Dragon families.
On the Dragon altar, the old man Tianshang took the lead, together with hundreds of amazing elders, worked for half an hour, and finally succeeded in helping the dragon soul stabilize.
"Hoo!"
After the busy work, people finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces were dignified to the extreme. After some rescue, the dragon soul finally stabilized without fatal damage.
"Lord dragon soul, what's going on?"
Tianshang old man's face was pale and consumed a lot of spiritual power. At the moment, he was in a weak state.
However, things went smoothly and successfully rescued the dragon soul.
Now the dragon soul is finally out of danger, but there is still endless panic in his illusory eyes.
The golden statue holy dragon is a medium holy dragon blood, but it is not a grade compared with Ye Qing's supreme Dragon God blood.
The dragon soul looked at Ye Qing on the blood altar. There was infinite panic in his eyes, and the illusory spirit was trembling.
He was really scared. The blood of Ye Qing just now almost made his dragon soul collapse!
Dragon soul wants to test the quality of Ye Qing's blood, but he doesn't know that Ye Qing's blood is not his measurable existence at all.
"Lord dragon soul, what happened?"
Tianshang old man's face was anxious and asked further. He couldn't be at ease without knowing what had happened.
"Nothing... Nothing."
The dragon soul took a deep look at Ye Qing and had a strong sense of awe. He didn't dare to neglect or talk nonsense.
According to the judgment of the golden dragon soul, Ye Qing's blood quality must exceed the scope of the holy dragon.
However, the dragon soul still doesn't know what quality Ye Qing's blood power has achieved.
"What grade is Ye Qing's blood quality?"
The dignified meaning of the old man's face from the sky hurt asked the questions in his heart.
He is most concerned about Ye Qing's blood quality, because he has a bad feeling in his heart that the change of the dragon soul is probably caused by Ye Qing's blood.
"He... His blood can't be judged, but it definitely exceeds the blood of the inferior holy dragon."
A divine thought came from the dragon soul, and everyone present heard it clearly.
Suddenly, the whole audience was in an uproar, and there was a sound of cold breath.
"Absolutely above the blood of the inferior holy dragon". The judgment given by the dragon soul is so accurate and the tone is so firm. I think it will never be wrong!
Among the whole dragon family, Ao Taixu's eight wasteland holy dragon blood is a legendary existence. It is rare and few people can surpass it.
However, Ye Qing's blood quality is completely above Ao Taixu.
"How is that possible?!"
"Still on the blood of the inferior holy dragon, my God!"
On the blood altar, everyone looked dignified and was completely shocked by the results of blood verification.
"I don't believe it! How can your blood be above me? Ye Qing, do you dare to compete with me directly?"
Ao Taixu's feet moved and hurried over, with a cold killing intention in his eyes.
As the blood of the eight wasteland holy dragon, he is absolutely unwilling to lose in Ye Qing's hands!
Moreover, the dragon soul suddenly changed just now. I don't know what happened. Maybe Ye Qing moved secretly.
In short, Ao Taixu is not satisfied. In Ao Taixu's opinion, Ye Qing's blood verification is fishy. The real blood power must not be comparable to himself.
"Ao Taixu, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"
Ye Qing's eyes were cold and his blood had been verified. He had proved his blood quality, but Ao Taixu was not satisfied. Ye Qing met his wishes and convinced him completely!
"Ye Qing, I ask you, do you dare to fight against my blood power?"
Ao Taixu's cold voice came, and his eyes flashed a sharp edge. He directly competed with his blood. He came more directly. Which is stronger or weaker can be judged in an instant.
Before, the reason why we wanted the dragon soul to preside over the blood verification was just for authority.
However, Ao Taixu was unwilling and didn't believe the answer given by the dragon soul.
Among the crowd, many people frowned and meditated, holding the same idea as Ao Taixu.
In their view, Ye Qing may have really done something in the blood, causing the dragon soul to change.
After all, the blood of more than eight wasteland holy dragons is simply appalling. The Dragon saints and saints present do not believe that Ye Qing will have such a strong blood.
"Blood competition, I promise you!"
A faint smile appeared on Ye Qing's face, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
Stepping out, he walked down the blood altar and hooked his little finger to Ao Taixu.
Ao Taixu's face sank. He felt Ye Qing's contempt. He suddenly became angry and said in a deep voice: "boy, it's too early for you to be proud! You can't play any tricks in the blood competition, and you will lose!"