Chapter 2054

"What grade of blood is this? Under the pressure of this blood, my blood seems to be coagulated."

"King... King-level bloodline, I can't imagine that his bloodline level has reached the level of a king-level bloodline."

"King level? Jin Tiantao's bloodline is king level, and his bloodline pressure is much weaker than Mo Qingyun's."

"According to what you mean, has Mo Qingyun's bloodline reached the ancient level?"

"Ancient level? Maybe it's an ancient level, or it may have reached the level of an ancestor."

"hiss……"

...

Under the pressure of Mo Qingyun's blood, everyone's eyes widened, shocked by the level of Mo Qingyun's blood.

When they inferred, Mo Qingyun's bloodline level may be above the ancient level.

They were all sluggish, which was too scary for them.

For nearly a million years, those whose bloodline level has reached the nine-star level belong to the category of super geniuses.

There will not be one king-level bloodline in hundreds of thousands of years, and each one is cultivated by various ethnic groups.

As for the ancient bloodlines, none of them appeared in nearly a million years, and they already belonged to the extinct category.

Now, Mo Qingyun's bloodline level of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan has actually surpassed the level of the ancient level, which is a bit scary.

"Ancestor-level bloodline, your bloodline level is actually ancestor-level!"

Other people's bloodlines are of low grade, so they cannot sense Mo Qingyun's bloodline grade, but Jin Tiantao is different.

His bloodline is at the king level, so Mo Qingyun could clearly sense it as soon as he activated his bloodline.

Knowing the grade of Mo Qingyun's bloodline, Jin Tiantao's expression changed drastically in fright, and he couldn't accept this display.

All along, the blood talent that he was so proud of had turned into trash in front of Mo Qingyun.

This huge psychological gap made him feel uncomfortable, as if he had a fishbone stuck in his throat.

"Ancestor... ancestor level, Mo Qingyun's bloodline level is really ancestor level."

"It's terrible. How did this guy do it? Is the blood infinitely returning to the ancestors?"

"In terms of blood talent alone, Mo Qingyun is already invincible."

...

Hearing Jin Tiantao's surprised words, everyone's expressions changed drastically again, and they were completely convinced by Mo Qingyun.

They knew very well that as long as people like Mo Qingyun survived, they were destined to become famous all over the world.

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Mo Qingyun's aura suddenly changed, becoming even more fierce in an instant.

Another powerful bloodline was stimulated by him at this moment, exuding even more powerful bloodline coercion.

"What... what? Besides the blood of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race, Mo Qingyun actually has other powerful bloodlines."

"The level of this kind of bloodline power is obviously not at the level of a king, and the pressure of the bloodline is even stronger than that of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race."

"There is only one possibility. The level of this bloodline is stronger than the bloodline of the Sky Soul Demon Race."

"It's stronger than the blood of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race. Could it be the blood of the Shengwei Race or the blood of the Rotten Soul Race?"

"The characteristics of the blood of the Shengwei clan and the blood of the Rotten Soul clan are very obvious, and they are definitely not what this bloodline looks like."

"This... this is the bloodline of good fortune in the beginning, and Mo Qingyun actually has the first bloodline."

"Hiss! It's too monstrous, this guy is simply inhuman!"

...

Sensing Mo Qingyun's primordial creation bloodline, everyone's eyes widened, and their brains were a little overwhelmed.

They really didn't expect that there was a stronger blood in Mo Qingyun's body.

The strength of this kind of bloodline, even the bloodline of the Heavenly Soul Demon Race is still a huge step behind it.

"The bloodline of good fortune in the beginning!"

Everyone sensed the blood of good fortune in the early days, and Jin Tiantao also sensed it, his expression full of jealousy.

He couldn't accept that Mo Qingyun possessed the blood of the ancestral heavenly soul and demon clan, and at the same time, he also had the blood of the quasi-king-level aboriginal good fortune.

God was too eccentric, and gave Mo Qingyun the good things alone.

"It doesn't matter how talented you are, in the face of absolute strength, all talents are in vain."

Seeing that he lost to Mo Qingyun, Jin Tiantao gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, and then attacked Mo Qingyun again.

Jin Tiantao jumped up and flew directly to an altitude of 10,000 meters, slashing at Mo Qingyun below with his Golden Crow Spear.

Sky Crow Destroys the World!

Under Jin Tiantao's swing of the Golden Crow Spear, terrifying flames erupted instantly, enveloping Jin Tiantao's body.

Afterwards, Jin Tiantao cut through the sky like a flaming golden crow, and killed Mo Qingyun with a gun in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Jin Tiantao who was coming towards him like a falling meteor, Mo Qingyun's body did not flinch, and directly threw his fist to meet Jin Tiantao.

Holy Demon Broken Star Fist!

Mo Qingyun punched out with a restrained fist, like an ordinary person throwing a fist.

But this ordinary punch gave people a feeling of extreme speed and danger, which made people's hearts jump.

"Mo Qingyun, I have heard that your body is strong, but my Golden Crow Divine Spear is a middle-grade sacred weapon."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Jin Tiantao immediately sneered, his expression was full of pride, and said: "I, Jin Tiantao, have grown up so big, and I have never heard of it, whose body can compete with the holy weapon."

"You haven't heard of it, it's because you are ignorant."

Regarding Jin Tiantao's complacency, Mo Qingyun responded with a faint smile, and met the Golden Crow Gun with his fist.

boom!

A loud noise came out.

The Golden Crow Divine Spear was blocked by Mo Qingyun, and a strong wave of holy energy was generated, sweeping towards the surroundings.

When this wave of holy energy was generated, Jin Tiantao's body stopped, unable to move any further.

Seeing such a side, Jin Tiantao's pupils shrank immediately, and his eyes widened.

Block it!

His full blow was blocked by Mo Qingyun!

"How...how did this happen?"

Seeing such a situation, Jin Tiantao's heart trembled, and his expression became a little crazy.

Mo Qingyun's physical strength has really reached the point where it is comparable to a middle-grade holy weapon.

This is simply not human, and the body of a monster is not so perverted.

Ka Ka Ka...

When Jin Tiantao was shocked, a crisp sound suddenly came from the Golden Crow Gun.

Then, he saw tiny cracks appeared on the Golden Crow Divine Spear.

Seeing such a scene, Jin Tiantao froze instantly, his brain lost the ability to think.

The Golden Crow Divine Spear shattered, was it punched by Mo Qingyun?

Jin Tiantao is not sure, because he has never heard of such a thing.

Who can blow up a middle-grade holy weapon with a fist, even if the holy realm is perfect, whoever can do it.

"Crush me!"

Cracking Jin Tiantao's Golden Crow Divine Spear, Mo Qingyun shouted angrily, and the momentum in his fist suddenly rose.

A terrifying force erupted from Mo Qingyun's fist, shaking the Golden Crow Divine Spear to pieces.

The terrifying fist power shattered the Golden Crow Divine Spear, and its attack power continued to bombard Jin Tiantao, sending Jin Tiantao flying.