Martial King of the Myriad Directions/C17 Peerless Genius
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C17 Peerless Genius

The blood of the Son of the Nine Dragons entered his throat, and a powerful force spread out.

However, it was not violent. Instead, it was extremely gentle.

Just as the old man had said, the baleful aura of the Nine Dragons Sons neutralized each other. Instead, it was gentle and upright, harmless to the human body.

Ye Hao sat cross-legged and waited quietly for the changes in the dragon blood.

"Haha! Young man, I have to say that you are really difficult to deal with. However, in the end, this old man's skill is still higher!"

The old man suddenly sneered.

Ye Hao raised his brows and said, "What is it?"

"Don't worry, the secret technique I told you is the right way. You saw it yourself."

" The method on the beast skin scroll is actually quite nonsensical and dangerous. "

The old man said with a smile.

Ye Hao remained silent and continued to watch the old man's performance.

"However, the method that this old man gave you is naturally not that simple."

"You are very smart. You are also extremely talented in the Dao of Divine Inscriptions. It is truly rare to be able to remember the path of Divine Inscriptions with just a few glances."

"However! You are still too inexperienced after all. Actually, there are nineteen different parts!"

"This difference has a deep meaning. Do you know what effect it has?"

The old man asked with a smile.

His plot had already succeeded, so he naturally had no qualms about it.

However, Ye Hao did not panic. Instead, he said faintly, "Actually, there are a total of twenty differences. I deliberately did not say it, but I really do not understand the effects of these twenty changes."

"Out of careful consideration, I changed all twenty changes. I deliberately said that there were only eighteen changes."

"You deliberately only had nineteen changes. I guess it was also out of caution that you wanted to use a trump card, right?"

The old man was completely stunned. He looked at Ye Hao as if he was looking at a monster.

"You have never studied Divine Inscriptions before. You don't have any foundation at all. How can you remember them so clearly?"

"Moreover, my Divine Inscriptions are unique, and they are the most complex and profound of all magic prints. What right do you have to remember them?"

Ye Hao spread his hands, and said with a slightly helpless tone, "I don't know either, but I can remember it. It's just like how I'm able to complete the Divine Crest on the door, and I somehow understand it."

"If you insist on explaining it, then you're probably a genius, right?"

"Genius might not be enough. Should I call him a peerless genius?"

Ye Hao's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about something very common.

The old man was so angry that his veins popped out, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He was unable to say a single word.

"Why did these twenty changes happen? Also, why did you use your own blood to draw the Divine Vein? Tell me, I can consider sparing your life. "

Ye Hao said coldly, his eyes filled with a cold light.

The old man was so scared that he took a step back. He gritted his teeth, seemingly hesitating.

"No need to play tricks, you won't be able to defeat me."

Ye Hao advised.

The old man stared at him and suddenly smiled. "Good! The younger generation will be feared. You, the young city lord, are indeed meticulous and alert."

"But no matter how smart, how strong, and how much of a genius you are, you will inevitably explode and die!"

"What did you say?"

Ye Hao was shocked.

"Didn't you want to know why there are twenty changes? Let me tell you."

"These twenty transformations have the same goal, and that is to obtain the Puppet Divine Crest."

"As long as one Divine Crest takes effect, coupled with my blood, your mind will surely be seized by me, and you will become my puppet."

"I know that you have a meticulous mind, and you've intentionally created twenty of them. Perhaps you'll be able to find five, six, or even nineteen of them. So long as there's a single mistake, I'll succeed."

"However, I still underestimated you. I never imagined that you would actually be able to find all of them."

"But so what? You are still going to die."

The old man chuckled coldly, like a sinister wind.

"How do I die?"

Ye Hao was very concerned.

"You want to know? I just don't want to tell you. Just wait anxiously!"

"The resentment of the Nine Dragon Son will definitely take away your mind, harm your body, and bring you into the Nine Serene Hell."

The old man laughed loudly.

Ye Hao raised his fist, wanting to kill this old man.

But the old man was not afraid at all, and said, "Kill! I'm already a cripple, so what if I die? It's a pity that you, this young city lord with great talent, are a pity! Haha! "

Ye Hao put down his fist and thought carefully.

The condemned prisoner also consumed the Nine Dragon Son's blood. If there was really a problem, he would definitely act up first.

Observing his condition, perhaps there was a chance of survival?

Ye Hao immediately sat cross-legged and looked into his own body.

Within his body, the blood of the Nine Dragon Sons floated and rotated quietly, as if they were harmless to humans and animals.

However, it was this kind of silence that made Ye Hao uneasy.

He tried to absorb the blood of the Nine Dragon Sons, but he did not receive any feedback. The blood of the Nine Dragon Sons was just silence.

Ye Hao asked for help from his Chaotic Martial Spirit.

However, the Martial Spirit of Chaos did not respond.

Normally, since the Chaotic Martial Spirit could absorb all kinds of energy, why didn't it absorb the powerful energy of the Nine Dragon Son's blood?

"Impossible!"

Ye Hao gritted his teeth.

The Chaotic Martial Spirit was his last trump card.

The reason why he dared to consume it was because of its ability to absorb all kinds of energy.

However, the Chaos Martial Spirit had stopped moving?

"You son of a b * tch, don't screw me up at this crucial moment!"

Ye Hao cursed.

Gritting his teeth, he tried his best to awaken his Martial Spirit.

He attacked again and again with his surging Qi and blood.

However, his Martial Spirit did not respond.

"Little friend, forget it. Don't waste your energy. Just wait quietly. Death will come."

The old man smiled evilly.

"Young master, the last time we drank blood together, didn't it take four days for us to react?"

The condemned prisoner reminded.

"Hm?"

Ye Hao was slightly stunned. He suddenly felt enlightened.

That's right!

The last prisoner on death row would only react when he was four days old. Why should he be in such a hurry?

With this thought in mind, Ye Hao became much calmer.

He used his Qi and blood to attack again and again. He was not in a hurry. If he was tired, he would rest. If he was not tired, he would continue.

Just like that, for three consecutive days!

On the night of the fourth day.

The Nine Dragons Divine Blood throbbed and buzzed.

Following that, the Chaos Martial Spirit suddenly woke up!

The Martial Spirit slowly rotated, revealing a layer of chaos. It was clearly destroyed, but it was still able to see through the root of the chaos.

Buzz!

The chaotic Martial Spirit let out a joyful sound.

It pounced toward the Nine Dragon Son's blood and absorbed it crazily.

Ye Hao immediately felt the heat.

His skin was as red as charcoal, and the divine patterns on his body were shining brightly.

Hu!

Ye Hao exhaled, and a vast golden dragon breath appeared.

He knelt on the ground, raised his head and howled in pain.

"Nine Dragon Divine Blood, the soul of nine sons, the resentment of the Nine Underworlds, the Nine Transformations Blood Reform! Open! Open!"

Ye Hao roared.

The secret text on the beast skin appeared one after another.

Wah!

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mortal blood was squeezed out by the divine blood.

A vast power burst out from his body.

Powerful life force, vigorous and indestructible!

"This is a blood exchange, right?"

Ye Hao's words were plain, and his eyes were shining with a golden light. The level of his life force had undergone a fundamental change.

"Haha! You think you're invincible just because you escaped from the deadly tribulation?"

"You think you're still alive after just a simple blood exchange?"

"You're really too young!"

The old man smiled sinisterly and said, "Check your inner sight and see if the blood of the Nine Dragon Sons is still there?"

"Hmm?"

Ye Hao's eyes turned cold when he heard this.

Could it be that there was another unforeseen event?

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