Transformation...

Ling Xuanhao and others couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air. The oldest among them was nearly a hundred years old. There were not many who could practice the magical skills to great achievements. However, many of them were at the stage of minor achievements. Lin Hao had just returned to the clan.

In less than a year, he has already mastered the magical skills of wind and spirit slaying to the level of transformation.

Within the entire lineage of spiritual gods, there are only a few people who can practice magical skills to the realm of transformation, and most of them are elders who have lived for thousands of years.

"No wonder the eighth brother was full of confidence from the beginning to the end. It turns out that he has already cultivated his magical skills to the realm of transformation." Recalling his worries at that time, Ling Xuanhao couldn't help laughing at himself. His worries were obviously unnecessary.

At this time!

Lin Hao came back.

For a moment, all eyes were fixed on him, and many people's eyes showed incomparable passion and excitement.

"What? Is there something on my face?" Lin Hao touched his face, but there was nothing strange.

"Eighth brother!" Ling Xuanbiao rushed over first and slapped Lin Hao hard on the shoulder, "Congratulations on passing the first battle."

"Haha...Eighth brother, you are really surprising, you have actually cultivated the wind spirit to the transformation state."

"That's right, you didn't tell us earlier, because it made us worry that you would be injured in this battle."

"You guy!"

All the direct brothers came up one after another, either patting their shoulders or giving Lin Hao a light punch. Everyone's face was filled with excitement.

Lin Hao, who was surrounded by everyone, felt a long-lost warmth. He could feel that the congratulations given to him by the brothers present came from the heart. In addition, there was something special, that

It's the expectation.

The lineage of spiritual gods comes from the same origin, and everyone has the blood of the ancestors of the same generation. Everyone shoulders the mission given by their ancestors, which is to carry forward the lineage of spiritual gods, and this mission flows in everyone's body.

Even Lin Hao is no exception.

now!

Lin Hao deeply felt a kind of responsibility. Although this kind of responsibility was somewhat difficult, he had to shoulder it.

Assembly of Hundreds of Clans...

Originally, Lin Hao just participated with an indifferent mood, mainly because he wanted to see the strength of his peers in Zhonghuang. Now he realized that if he continued to participate with this attitude, he would be letting everyone down.

.

This Hundred Tribes Conference is of great significance to the Spiritual God lineage. Preserving the clan territory is the main purpose of the Spiritual God lineage participating in the Hundred Tribes Congress. It is also the most ardent expectation of everyone. Lingxuan Sword is somewhat certain to do so.

Arrived, but not enough.

now!

In the entire Spiritual God lineage, only he and his eldest brother Lingxuanjian were left at this Hundred Clans Conference, and everyone's expectations were placed on them.

Break into the top fifty!

Lin Hao set a temporary goal.

"Let's all disperse. Let Hao'er have a good rest. There will be a second battle later." The second elder came up and said, looking at Lin Hao with eyes full of relief and a little surprise, and a strong sense of eldership.

The love and care for the younger generations.

"Yes! Everyone spread out."

"Don't bother myna. I'll ask myna for advice later when I'm free."

All the disciples stepped away knowingly. If they interfered with Lin Hao further and affected the performance of the next game, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

actually!

Lin Hao did not consume much. With his ancient demon bloodline, the consumption from the previous battle had already been replenished. Of course, he preferred to be quieter than being surrounded by everyone.

"Hao'er, let's go fight in the next one, but you have to protect yourself. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose." Ling Zhantian came over and said, his originally solemn expression became much softer at this moment.

"I got it, grandpa!" Lin Hao nodded.

About three hours later, the first competition came to an end. In addition to half of the 1,436 people who were eliminated, dozens of people had to abstain due to serious injuries. In the end, only 640 people were left.

Twelve people, and these people will compete for the next three hundred and twenty places.

The eight regions were integrated into four large regions.

The God's Crystal once again shot out light spots and fell into the hands of 642 people. Lin Hao also held one in his hand and knew his next opponent from it.

"Hao'er, which clan are you from?" the second elder asked impatiently.

"It's a blood sacrifice from the Blood God clan." Lin Hao said.

"It seems that Hao'er's luck is not bad this time." The second elder and others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well! The blood god clan, like our spiritual god clan, is a branch of the god clan inherited from ancient times. However, the blood god clan suffered a great disaster during the eons of time, so that the branch fell from the top to the bottom. This

I haven’t been able to make it to the second round in 1,200 years.”

"The inheritance of the blood god clan has been broken a lot, but it should not be underestimated. Hao'er still has to be careful." Ling Zhantian warned.

The second game started soon.

Lin Hao was relatively far ahead, and after competing at the front, it was his turn.

On the field!

The opponent was a thin man with a rather young face. There was a touch of blood between his eyebrows. His strength was only at the level of a venerable. The aura he released from his body was much stronger than that of an ordinary venerable.

"I saw your move in the last game." Blood Sacrifice suddenly said.

"Oh?" Lin Hao didn't know why the other party said such a sentence.

"Even Yanduo from the Earth God clan is no match for you. I know I am no match for you now, but I will not give in easily. If you can take over this magical move of mine, I will give in." Blood Sacrifice said.

Here, he sighed helplessly, but a cunning look flashed in the corner of his eyes.

It is difficult for ordinary people to detect it, but Lin Hao's perception is so keen.

"Are you really going to admit defeat?" Lin Hao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Seeing Lin Hao's smile, Xue Ji's cheek twitched slightly, his eyes flashed with panic, and he inadvertently glanced at his feet.

Although this was just a small move, Lin Hao had already noticed that there was something strange at the feet of the blood sacrifice.

"You actually discovered it..." Blood Sacrifice knew that he had been exposed, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I originally set up this Blood God trap, but I didn't expect that you would notice it. In this case, we can only fight.

The Blood God is trapped, rise!"

With a casual hook of the blood sacrifice, the earth was suddenly dyed with blood red. It spread out quickly like a big mouth of blood. Everything in its path was swallowed up. The terrifying divine power turned into a huge blood beast and headed towards the forest.

Hao swallowed it in one gulp.

call out……

Wind God Slash!

Lin Hao waved his hand and directly chopped the huge blood beast into pieces. The unparalleled power of chaos directly broke through the blood god's power and slashed towards the blood sacrifice. The latter was startled, and then his eyes showed dejection and regret.

Because he knew that he lost, and what would follow might be death.

Blood Sacrifice closed his eyes helplessly. In a daze, he thought of his fathers in the clan, his younger brothers and sisters who had not yet grown up, and the gray-haired clan leader. The expectations in everyone's eyes, looking forward to him being able to perform at the Hundred Clans Conference.

Show the blood god’s clan’s former majesty.

But!

He still lost, in the second game, but he felt a sense of relief. Perhaps death was not unacceptable, and he could be relieved of all burdens and expectations.

suddenly!

The power of the chop disappeared and disappeared out of thin air. Blood Sacrifice felt that the ends of his hair were cut in half. He immediately opened his eyes and looked at Lin Hao with some surprise.

"Admit defeat. You are still young. You will still have opportunities in the future. There is no need to fight for it now. The next one will be your stage." Lin Hao said slowly. He stopped because before closing his eyes, Blood Sacrifice changed his eyes.

Something released in his heart made him feel the same way.

Judging from the way this person took action, he was not a treacherous person, but rather upright. At least this person would not deny his failure.

"Next time..." Blood Sacrifice looked bitter.

"Death can certainly provide relief, but don't forget that you bear everyone's expectations, and this time you can enter the second round of the Hundred Clans Conference. For you, the Blood God Clan, you have actually reached the level that your tribe has for you.

I'm looking forward to it, but you have too high demands on yourself, but you don't have enough strength..." Lin Hao said slowly.

"I have too high demands on myself..."

Blood Sacrifice trembled all over, then turned his head and looked at the Blood God clan members in the crowd. He saw everyone nodding and smiling at him. Suddenly he understood something. He slowly looked back, took a deep breath, and looked at

Lin Hao said: "Thank you for saving my life. I will remember your words. When I have enough strength, can I fight with you?"

"Okay!" Lin Hao nodded.

"I surrender!" Blood Sacrifice stretched out his right hand.

Immediately!

A fragment of the God's Crystal the size of a grain of rice fell into Lin Hao's hands. He once again won this round and entered the third round directly.

"Myna wins again!"
To be continued...