Chapter 299

Name:Supreme Uprising Author:Jewelcat
This power surging in the blood is incomparably powerful. Luo Yunyang has a hunch that as long as he leads this power, he will increase a powerful power.

And it seems easy to activate this force.

After all, now this force has begun to surge in his blood, but when Luo Yunyang was happy, a cold force suddenly rose from his blood.

This cold power is very strange, but it is really the power from Luo Yunyang's blood.

The purple dragon that was supposed to take off was suppressed by this cold force. Luo Yunyang even felt that there was an unyielding dragon chant in his blood.

The cold power soon disappeared into Luo Yunyang's blood, as if these two forces had never appeared.

According to his own information, Luo Yunyang knew that these people came here to awaken their blood.

A hidden force in one's own blood is easily aroused, but it is suppressed by another force in his blood.

What is the reason for this?

Soon, Luo Yunyang and others came to a platform at the foot of the mountain. Hundreds of young men and girls were standing on the platform. They looked at Luo Yunyang and others with a trace of pride.

Even, someone disdained to say: "garbage!"

Luo Jinlong's son, who was walking in front of Luo Yunyang, clenched his fist tightly. Obviously, the boy's unbridled provocation just now made him very uncomfortable.

But in the end, the boy put down his fist.

Just north of the platform, more than ten old people are standing quietly. Among them is an old man with white beard and hair.

The old man's face has old age spots and looks like dying, but Luo Yunyang feels that there is a power no less than Fire King Kong in the old man's body.

This is a god level strong man!

I just don't know if I can see the martial god Luokai here today.

While Luo Yunyang was thinking, he found that the old man's eyes looked at him. The old man's eyes are as sharp as a sword, but unfortunately, what he faces is that his spiritual power has far surpassed his Luo Yunyang.

"Noon is coming. Prepare for the ancestor worship ceremony!" The old man took back his eyes and said in a indifferent voice.

Several elders behind him quickly chose their positions according to the orientation of Liuhe. After all this, they saw six strong men in white clothes and trousers coming up with six giant bronze urns in their hands.

Each mouth of the giant urn is more than one person high. The huge urn gives people a feeling of incomparably thick.

"Five ancestors, I have something to say!" A young man standing in the front row suddenly shouted loudly.

If someone made a noise at the ancestor worship ceremony, I'm afraid they would have been thrown out. But at the moment, the boy was not scolded. Someone even smiled and said, "Zhenxi, what's the matter with you?"

"Is there anything you don't know about blood awakening? If so, I can tell you."

The young man has a slender figure and star eyes like electricity. He can be said to be a graceful and beautiful young man. At this time, he held his head up and did not respond to the flattering words, but said with a proud smile: "what I asked is why we should let garbage waste our clan's precious resources."

After saying the word garbage, he pointed to Luo Yunyang and said bluntly: "this kind of garbage that has not been awakened for ten generations, I think I'd better throw it out directly."

Ten generations have not awakened!

Luo Yunyang seemed to understand that he didn't pay much attention to his contempt for teenagers. After all, how can a dragon care about a mole ant.

He wants to see what kind of situation the Luo family with Luo Kai is.

The old man who was the first to please didn't feel the slightest embarrassment because Luo Zhenxi's answer was not what he asked. He laughed and said, "Zhenxi's proposal is reasonable and worthy of being the first person of the younger generation of the family."

Speaking of this, he said to the old man who presided over the ancestor worship ceremony: "Uncle five, I think Zhenxi is very right. If a person is destined not to wake up, don't let him waste any more time."

At this point, without waiting for the old man to answer, he gave orders to two attendants: "go and pull him down!"

Luo Yunyang looked very calm. He wanted to ask about the situation, but now it seems that another way needs to be taken.

Just when he was ready to make a move, the old man called the fifth uncle said coldly, "did you change the rules of your ancestors?"

This sentence was not polite at all. The two attendants who were supposed to go to Luo Yunyang also quickly stopped.

The old man who spoke turned red all of a sudden. He was also a figure in the family, but he didn't expect to be slapped so shamelessly in public.

This slap was so aggressive that the old man was a little caught off guard.

But thinking of the cultivation of the fifth uncle, the old man only swallowed the evil spirit into his stomach, but in his heart, he made a bad account for the fifth uncle.

Maybe, I can't help you now, but one day, I will return all today's shame to you!

Luo Zhenxi's face was also very ugly. He didn't have the cultivation of knocking off his teeth and swallowing blood like the old man who just spoke for him, so he clenched his fist tightly.

Finally, his eyes fell on Luo Yunyang.

He is the pride of heaven. The people standing behind him are the strongest in the whole Luo family. Even in the face of a god level strong man, he should keep his dignity.

So he strolled in front of Luo Yunyang, then pointed to the distance and said, "you know, get out of here!"

"Otherwise, I'll kill your family!"

The young man's voice was full of resentment. The fifth uncle, who presided over the ancestor worship ceremony, changed his face.

Just now he opened his mouth and presided over a sentence of justice. He was treated so recklessly by the younger generation. In the long run, where is his dignity.

If he was just an ordinary kid, he slapped him, but luozhenxi is not an ordinary person.

Luo Yunyang looked at the roaring Luo Zhenxi with a contemptuous smile on his mouth. He didn't know what the boy came from, and he didn't care what he came from.

This time he came here mainly to explore his father's identity, and from the reactions of these people, Luo Yunyang had a general guess.

He felt that he had almost found the answer he needed to find, and there was no need to be wordy with these people, so Luo Yunyang waved his hand directly and waved it out with a heavy slap.

"Pa!"

Luo Zhenxi never thought that he would be slapped in the face, and he was slapped in the face of so many people.

When he was slapped, his first feeling was that he was not ready and was attacked by someone.

So he didn't want to think about it. He rushed towards Luo Yunyang like a beast. His fist turned into more than a dozen shadows in an instant.

However, how can he compare this means with Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang kicked out and directly kicked Luo Zhenxi out. If someone didn't catch him at this time, I'm afraid he would be kicked out directly.

At the moment, the huge ancestral altar was silent, and the surprised eyes stared at Luo Yunyang closely. They didn't understand why this young man was so strong.

"Son of a bitch, I'll fight with you!" Luo Zhenxi struggled to rush to Luo Yunyang, but he was held by the warrior who caught him.

"Nonsense again. Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Luo Yunyang looked at Luo Zhenxi with disgust and said indifferently.

Luo Zhenxi trembled under Luo Yunyang's eyes. The struggling body also stopped.

The one who caught Luo Zhenxi was the old man who had just helped Luo Zhenxi speak. He looked at Luo Zhenxi, who was in a mess, and said justice to the fifth uncle in a deep voice: "fifth uncle, this man hurt people. You can't ignore it, otherwise people won't accept it."

The old man frowned and looked at Luo Yunyang. When he was doing it in luozhenxi, he wanted to protect Luo Yunyang, but he didn't expect that the young man was so fierce.

There's nothing wrong. The fifth uncle felt that only the word ferocity was enough to describe the young man with a purple dragon vein.

"The time has come. We can't delay worshiping our ancestors." The fifth uncle looked at the sky and said coldly, "if you make trouble again, wait another year."

This sentence immediately calmed the noisy people. Even naluo Zhenxi closed his mouth at this time.

The old man who helped Luo Zhenxi speak wanted to say something at this time, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

Luo Yunyang didn't want to entangle with these young people too much. Just when he was ready to ask the fifth uncle and others about his father's whereabouts, he listened to the fifth uncle's Justice: "take your place. The ancestor worship ceremony begins now."

"You only have a quarter of an hour. If you still can't wake up within this moment, you can only blame yourself."

While he was talking, he waved and six old men who had already prepared picked up the bronze giant urn in front of him at the same time, and then poured the contents of the bronze giant urn down towards a stone trough in the middle of the altar.

Six streams of blood poured out. The rolling blood didn't know why. At the moment of pouring out, it showed a boiling trend. Even at the moment when the hot blood fell into the stone trough, a cloud rose.

At the moment when the blood poured in, Luo Yunyang felt that the huge Qiulong mountain in front of him seemed to have completely survived at once.

In his mind, he even felt the roar of the giant dragon.

The roar was silent, but it shook the world. At the moment when the roar sounded, Luo Yunyang felt the suppressed power in his blood and roared wildly.

This force seems to break free from the shackles of power and soar into the sky!

However, with the boiling of this force, the cold force appeared, just like a net, tightly binding the soaring force to Luo Yunyang's body.