However, when Qin Yichen heard this, he thanked the Demon Emperor and then looked up at Wuming: "Senior, you and I are from the same clan. If you reach out your hand, I believe that the ancestors of the Xuanwu clan will also feel it. Take this opportunity."

Qin Yichen felt that his words were unwarranted and would only be misunderstood by the unknown senior, but giving the opportunity to the senior was enough to show his sincerity and trust.

However, when Wuming heard this, his eyes flashed and he raised a sneer.

Is it possible that this true dragon descendant was created by taking dragon blood or by the opportunity left by his ancestors?

In other words, they only covet the power of the real dragon! That’s why they don’t dare to mess around. Or maybe these guys are acting, they are afraid of danger, and they want him to be a pathfinder?

"But what do you think? But the opportunity given by the ancestors of the Xuanwu clan, even if it is just a divine shell, will never be given to you!"

Thinking of this, Wuming actually sneered: "Okay, then let me do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon King said calmly: "Yichen, this opportunity belongs to you."

Qin Yichen was startled, but the Demon Emperor glanced at the two of them: "Even if he is suspicious, I won't exclude him, but I can't treat you badly."

"This..." Qin Yichen hesitated, but the Demon Emperor said: "Besides, you are of the same race, and you should be humble. If he returns to the Baihao Star Territory and sees all that, he will understand what I mean now."

"All right."

Qin Yichen raised his fist to Wuming: "Senior, the divine shell of the ancestor of the Xuanwu Tribe was refined by the junior. Next time when an opportunity comes, it will belong to the senior."

Wuming was stunned for a moment, and then he snorted coldly. After talking for a long time, he still didn't give it to him?

"Let's see how long you can perform!"

Qin Yichen shrugged, no longer explaining, but placed his palm on the black gold divine pattern.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the fragments under everyone's feet trembled again! And the divine lines followed Qin Yichen's palm, flowed to the arm, and then branded the whole body! "This is... such a majestic power!"

Black gold divine patterns surged through his body. At that moment, Qin Yichen didn't know whether it was an illusion or something, as if he could suppress everything in the world! The divine patterns flowed, until a moment later, Qin Yichen could feel a simple black gold divine pattern condensed on his skin! "

"Crack..." When all the black gold divine patterns were imprinted on Qin Yichen's body, the fragments everyone stepped on made a crisp sound, lost all their power, and turned into powder and scattered in the starry sky... "Ancestor!"

Qin Yichen's starry eyes trembled. He really didn't want to experience the pain of seeing each other again and saying goodbye forever! However, Wu Yan and other demon gods still had stunned eyes. The fragments disappeared, but why was the suppressive power still there?

Several demon gods trembled because they felt that the source of the suppression was Qin Yichen! However, the force of suppression seemed to be much smaller, and it could only affect 10% of their strength.

"You..." Facing those pairs of surprised eyes, Qin Yichen also realized that something was wrong, while the Demon Emperor rubbed his fair chin and said: "This divine pattern should be able to be hidden in your body, Yichen, feel it carefully

, Since Senior Xuanwu passed it on to you, he will definitely not make such a mistake."

The Demon King was also a little uneasy. It was a fact that the real dragon was defeated and the world changed hands. But in that battle, the real dragon did not lose in a day.

What if the senior Xuanwu tribe thought that he could turn defeat into victory, so although he left a legacy but never thought about hiding his identity, then this opportunity would have turned into a disaster! Fortunately, after Qin Yichen closed his eyes for a moment, other

The black gold divine pattern under the clothes gradually faded away. Wu Yan and others breathed a sigh of relief. They only felt refreshed and the suppressive power disappeared! Qin Yichen opened his eyes and was pleasantly surprised: "That divine pattern is imprinted in my bone marrow and flows...

In my dragon's blood..." The Demon King also breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the senior left a backup plan."

Just mentioning this matter, the Demon King was a little embarrassed. In the final analysis, this kind of backhandedness was because of losing! Wu Yan hurriedly smoothed things over and said: "No matter what, at least the opportunity of the senior Xuanwu clan did not fall into the hands of your clan's enemies.

"

Qin Yichen nodded and forced a smile.

It's just the bitterness in my heart. Others may understand it, but only he knows what it feels like.

"The ancestors of the Xuanwu clan who could suppress the demon emperor with just one fragment actually fell. How terrible are the enemies of our ancestors?"

Qin Yichen shook his head to prevent the fear from swallowing his heart, but suddenly, Wu Yan said: "Yichen, after you got the opportunity of Senior Xuanwu, your suppressive power became much less?"

"oh?"

Qin Yichen didn't feel it himself, so he could only ask: "How much is missing?"

Wu Yan pondered: "It was 30% at the beginning, but after it was attributed to you, it was only 10%."

"One percent!?"

Qin Yichen was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly. After all, how big is the gap between him and the ancestor of the Xuanwu clan?

10% is already pretty good.

Wu Yan also consoled her: "Actually, 10% is very rare. Yichen, you should also know that when fighting with the enemy, the difference of 10% is enough to affect the outcome!"

Qin Yichen nodded, that was indeed the case.

However, at this moment, the Demon Emperor said: "Yichen, activate your true dragon bloodline, and then activate the Xuanwu divine pattern to try."

"Here?"

Qin Yichen was startled, but the Demon Emperor said: "There are no outsiders here."

"All right."

Qin Yichen did as he was told. Suddenly, his starry eyes glowed with golden light, and the slender figure became shrouded in golden light, looking awe-inspiring! At that moment, Wu Yan felt inexplicable pressure, like this descendant of a true dragon who had not yet become a god.

, it is difficult for her to defeat! But Qing Jun exclaimed: "Suppression again! Thirty percent! The suppression of 30% has been restored!"

Qin Yichen looked surprised, and then looked at the Demon Emperor. When he saw the latter, he also nodded slightly, feeling happy for him.

It seems that after activating the true dragon bloodline, not only the tyranny of the suppressive force returned to the past, but even the senior demon emperor can also suppress it! The demon emperor smiled lightly: "It seems that I guessed right, after activating the true dragon bloodline, the Xuanwu divine pattern

The power has been restored."

The golden glow in Qin Yichen's starry eyes disappeared, and then he felt helpless again.

The true power of the Xuanwu divine pattern can only be achieved by stimulating the blood of the true dragon.

But in this world now?

Does he usually dare to activate the true dragon bloodline?

Wu Yan comforted her and said, "Yichen, everything has its pros and cons. You have to think, if you can encounter a battle that allows you to let go of your fists and kicks, you can suppress 30% of the enemy's strength!"

Qin Yichen's starry eyes flashed. No matter what, this opportunity is extremely precious to him! Of course, it may be difficult to suppress a being who is superior to the demon emperor, but Qin Yichen knows in his heart that as long as that kind of existence

If you don't seek death, you won't be able to encounter him for the time being.
Chapter completed!