The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Ye Mo entered Long Xuange's reincarnation again. Naturally, he broke through the first and second floors with ease. The scene switched to the Shura battlefield again. Long Xuange was wounded all over his body and besieged by dozens of strong men.

"Let's go together, smash his body directly, and then concentrate on attacking his martial arts dantian, completely obliterating him."

One person shouted loudly: "Today, don't let him escape. This Long Xuange is the most talented fighter among the Shenlong clan. If he is killed, it will definitely hurt the vitality of the Shenlong clan."

Everyone around nodded their heads one after another, and immediately mobilized all kinds of divine arts, innate abilities, and various powerful divine lights to attack Long Xuange.

Long Xuange was still standing in a daze, motionless, his eyes fixed on the front, but in his mind, sound waves were constantly whirling one after another.

He knew that he had been pushed to the brink of desperation, and if he wanted to survive the desperation, he could only use the martial arts he had comprehended for a long time, but up to now, he hadn't been able to comprehend it.

However, at this moment, a series of wonderful sound waves came from a distance, making him startled. This sound, like the finishing touch, made him completely understand.

"You guys all want to kill me, so let's listen to a song first."

Long Xuange suddenly raised his head, with killing intent in his eyes, he directly took out a flute in his hand, which was a real high-grade Taoist instrument, and played it fiercely.

Terrifying sound waves emanated from the flute, and all the incoming attacks were shattered.

Everyone backed away again and again, their eyes full of horror. They never expected that Long Xuange had such a powerful method. They had planned long ago to kill Long Xuange, take away his resources, and then kill Long Xuange. Xuan Ge sent back to the Shenlong Clan to relieve the hatred in his heart.

But he didn't expect that Long Xuange would fend off all their attacks by playing the melody at will.

"Today, all of you are going to die!"

Long Xuange shouted loudly, and the tune was played crazily. Nine huge dragons rushed out from the flute, and kept pounding around.

As soon as those strong men were hit by the dragon, their Martial Dao pills, the countless spaces inside, began to resonate, even if they were hidden in the cave, they couldn't resist and shattered directly.

The screams continued to resound, and all the strong men, almost all masters of the Good Fortune Mirror, all fell and fell to the ground, covered in blood.

At this moment, almost everyone had an illusion that at this moment, Long Xuange seemed to have completely changed into a different person, becoming an ancient god of killing, killing gods and destroying Buddhas.

"What kind of magic trick is this?"

One of the strong men asked in horror.

"This is the martial art I have studied, and it is a song. Today, I named it after myself. This song is, Long Xuange!"

Long Xuange suddenly shouted.

"A song of Long Xuan, the master and no one will live!"

An old man yelled in horror, and then passed out directly.

Everyone is regretting, regretting why they came to chase and kill Long Xuange, a hundred powerhouses from the Domination Realm, fifty-six powerhouses from the Cave Heaven Realm, and twenty-one powerhouses from the Mirror of Creation, all fell. .

Long Xuange withdrew his momentum and searched around, but he didn't see anyone. He knew that he was able to comprehend Long Xuange at a time of crisis because of the guidance of an expert.

Long Xuange killed all the masters, and Ye Mo, who was hidden, naturally successfully completed the task and completely corrected Long Xuange's reincarnation, making the reincarnation river completely return to normal.

"It actually corrected the trajectory, how did he do it?"

"He came out of reincarnation, I'm afraid no one would have thought that he could really correct Long Xuange's reincarnation?"

"this?"

Ye Mo slowly stood up from the futon, and many people were shocked in their hearts, especially the master who mocked Ye Mo before, his face was also very ugly.

Boom!

At this moment, the entire space was shaking, and a huge channel was opened directly above Ye Mo's head, a thick long river rushed down, impacting Ye Mo's body.

"What's this?"

Ye Mo was shocked by the sudden change.

"You don't have to worry, you corrected Long Xuange's reincarnation, this is a reward from the Samsara River."

Said the Guardian of the Samsara River.

Seeing this, Ye Mo was also overjoyed. He continued to absorb the energy of this long river. There seemed to be a special kind of energy flowing in this long river. If he absorbed even a little bit, he could become the best tonic, which seemed no worse than the star stone.

This is the energy condensed from the absorption of Xingyu energy by the Samsara River. Anyone who absorbs it is the strongest tonic.

"What a powerful energy!"

Ye Mo accepted the empowerment of the Samsara River, and found that this energy also contained the sentiments of many warriors. After all, the Samsara River recorded the voices of many strong men, and naturally also recorded the sentiments of many strong men.

Originally, Ye Mo had just been promoted to the fourth level of the Dominant Realm, and now absorbing these energies, there was a faint tendency to hit the fifth level of the Dominant Realm, but in the end, he was still stuck at the bottleneck of the fourth level of the Dominant Realm.

Although he did not directly break through to the fifth level of the Dominant Realm, it was already a huge benefit for Ye Mo. If he practiced normally, it would be impossible for him to reach this level within ten or twenty years.

"This guy has actually been rewarded by the Samsara River. It would be great if we could get a little bit of it."

"Hey, they helped the Samsara River to correct its trajectory and restored the normal operation of the Samsara River. It is understandable to be rewarded by the Samsara River."

Some warriors shook their heads, some were jealous, and could only leave in the end.

"What's your name?"

The guardian of the Samsara River finally couldn't help asking Ye Mo's name.

"Ye Mo!"

Ye Mo said lightly.

"Ye Mo?"

The Guardian of the Samsara River pondered for a moment, and said, "Strange, why didn't I find your past life in the Samsara River? Could it be? You don't have a past life?"

Martial artists without previous lives are very rare!

"Oh? Your Samsara River can record everyone's past and present lives?"

Ye Mo asked in surprise after absorbing the energy.

"In the entire world of martial arts, the past lives of all warriors are recorded in the Samsara River. As for this life, warriors who have not died cannot be recorded, but warriors who have died will be recorded."

The guardian of the Samsara River said: "For example, you, I don't know what happened to you in this life now, but if you fall, it will be recorded like Long Xuange, okay, since you have helped me complete the task , I will take you to the Great Hall of Reincarnation now, and I can help you find whoever god you are looking for."

"good!"

Ye Mo nodded, faintly agitated, he could finally revive Gracie.

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