Eternal Supreme

Feng Qianzhi calmly said, "Let me ask you this; do you know the nature of an offensive bloodline?"    

"Eh, I don't know!"    

Ye Qianran shrugged his shoulders with a slightly embarrassed look on his face. Whether it was the phoenix eye bloodline or the sealed bloodline, he didn't need to force them.    

"Then it's no wonder you don't know anything!"    

Feng Qianzhi looked strangely at Ye Qianran as he said, "An offensive bloodline has the specialty, which is the ability to burn …"    

After speaking, his voice paused, and his purple eyes glimmered, "I told you earlier, sense, condense, mobilize …" And the most important part is combustion! "    

"Burn?"    

Ye Qianran was shocked when he heard that. He was going to burn himself with the fire?    

While he was feeling puzzled, Feng Qianzhi said, "Ignite your own blood completely. When your entire body is enveloped by the bloodline power, condense and explode …"    

"How do I light it?" Ye Qianran asked curiously.    

"Use your fighting spirit to ignite it!" If an offensive bloodline wants to rely on pure attacks, then your bloodline has to be tyrannical, strong, and even has the aura of someone at a higher level. Your will to fight must be strong … "    

Feng Qianzhi clenched his right hand tightly as his battle intent surged: "No matter who the opponent is, no matter how strong he is, he must be fearless! "When you feel the heat in your body, your blood will naturally ignite, and at that time, as I said, you will burst forth with your power and attack your opponent crazily …"    

After saying that, he paused for a moment. Then, he looked at Ye Qianran once more and said, "If the Phoenix Seal disappears, I will definitely fight you to the death!"    

Ye Qianran rolled his eyes at Feng Qianzhi when he heard this. This guy … However, after taking a look, his gaze also started to float.    

When Ao Long appeared, his fighting spirit was already quite strong. He wasn't afraid of anything else, but he seemed to have overlooked something. That was, his true self …    

Perhaps when he already had an extremely strong will to fight, then when he sensed the dragon race's bloodline and erupted with power, when combined with the prideful dragon, that was the true nature of the prideful dragon, right?    

From the looks of it, the dragon that he had used before was practically a corporeal form without a soul …. His gaze wavered. It seemed that he needed to thoroughly study this matter. However, how could he let his fighting spirit burst forth?    

Because in the absence of Ao Long, he relied on himself, relied on everything …    

Feng Qianzhi seemed to have seen through something as he sneered: "I said that fighting intent is fearlessness. It doesn't matter who the other party is, no matter how strong they are, even if you are nothing, you have to fight. The battle is thorough …"    

While Feng Qianzhi was speaking, a purple glow surged out from his body, carrying a surging and whistling sound, while his eyes were filled with determination: "In addition to fighting, not only do we have to fight our opponents, we also have to fight ourselves, win against your cowardice, your pride, and all of your shortcomings … And I will make the War God do everything to stop you from becoming stronger! "    

When Ye Qianran heard Feng Qianzhi's words, he clearly understood that these were his own feelings. In other words, ever since Feng Qianzhi was a child, she had almost integrated these beliefs into her bones. At this moment, he was truly impressed.    

In addition, his heart was also quite moved. Wasn't he currently working hard to become stronger? Would he continue to persevere even if he thought he had failed multiple times?    

He endured the pain, the torture, the pain …    

Even if one's talent was poor, they would still be considered trash in the face of absolute effort …    

No matter how talented he was, if he met someone who persevered and worked so hard, he would eventually fail one day.    

At this time, he thought of Wan Tianzong, an absolute genius. Every time he met him, his opponent's strength would rise dramatically. What about him? If he hadn't relied on his own advantages, the distance would have been completely widened, let alone shortened.    

Heavenly Artifact? The four Heavenly Artifacts had become his trump card.    

Why was it so easy when Yang Yi gave him the magic hook? Because he believed in himself … What about him?    

Feng Qianzhi seemed to be teaching him a lesson without form.    

When he came to the phoenix race, he had been counting on those from the phoenix race to help him. But now … What if he couldn't even deal with a little obstruction, how could he talk about becoming stronger in the future? How could he find Xiao Mengyao? How could he save his father?    

As he thought of this, both his hands also clenched into fists. It seemed that he was going to change his mind completely. He was going to win together.    

As he thought of this, his eyes became firmer and his will to battle began to reverberate in his heart. When his gaze turned deep and melodious, his reserved aura also erupted. It was true! Indeed, he should walk forward fearlessly... Thinking of this, his fists tightened even more.    

At this moment, he thought of the dragon bloodline, and at that moment, the Origin Energy Pearl began to tremble, the golden light became denser, and the Emperor's Qi erupted. Then his eyes slightly narrowed, and the spirit energy in the Origin Energy in the Pearl started to move, and he felt as if his body was about to explode.    

An illusionary shadow appeared. When it entered Ye Qianran's body, his eyes turned gold and the light that was floating around his body also underwent a qualitative change. The surging sensation in his body made him even more excited.    

It was just like when he was holding the ice sword for the first time.    

As the golden light in his eyes flickered, his mental energy also started to flow chaotically like a geyser. At the same time, it also felt as if it wanted to erupt, causing his breathing to quicken. In the next moment, he no longer suppressed it as his mental energy directly rushed out.    

Boom!    

Ye Qianran's mind went blank for a moment. When he regained his senses, his body trembled and he was stunned to discover that he actually possessed a third or fourth spiritual will …    

Tianyin...    

He had actually broken through the fourth level of the Pride Dragon Tribe in a formless manner?    

His heart trembled as shock filled his face. When his spirit entered the fifth level, his entire body became even hotter. As his spirit power stirred crazily, his hands heated up and scales appeared on his arms. Golden scales …    

The power was astonishing …    

"That's right, this is the feeling!"    

"Wow, that's right!"    

Feng Qianzhi roared as he clenched his fists. Shock appeared in his other purple eyes as well. Especially when he saw the scales on Ye Qianran's hands, his face was filled with disbelief. What strong and pure bloodline power.    

Indeed, Long Wushuang had used his own blood essence to assimilate into Ye Qianran, so Ye Qianran's bloodline was almost the purest. It could be said to be the bloodline of a first generation human being …