Fighting: I, the Holy Son of Yunlan, only want to become the Emperor of Fighting

Chapter 171 Soul Clan Sign-in, Emperor Killing Ghost Blood Blade

In fact.

The Soul Clan's receptionist did have a token that could be worn to avoid pressure.

But his dog was still there, and he didn't give it directly to the people present.

Instead, he said——

"Dear guests, once you enter the thousand-meter range of the Ten Thousand Feet Soul Mountain, there will be no more pressure. Haha, before that, if anyone can't hold on any longer, you can come to me and get a token."

When these words were spoken, everyone was the best of the younger generation of the ancient family.

Apart from the people who were accompanying him, which family's genius would claim to be weaker than others and reach out to take the token?
When you go out, you represent not only yourself, but also your family.

As a result, depending on the strength of the people, some people soon showed signs of decline.

First up, the Eldar...

The girl had a slender figure, like a willow swaying in the wind. Facing the terrifying pressure from the mountain that was more than a thousand feet high, her already fragile face turned even paler, and she looked pitiful.

After the Spirit Clan comes the younger generation of the Stone Clan.

They are a pair of brothers named Shilin and Shixun, who look like bears suffering from gigantism.

Although the Stone Clan is known to have the strongest defense, it is obvious that as of today, the Dou Emperor's bloodline is almost exhausted.

Ji Changqing looked at the two tribes who were struggling to hold on and sighed in his heart.

No wonder Emperor Hun Tian chose to destroy the Spirit Tribe and the Stone Tribe first.

It seems that they are picking on the weak. The strength of these two tribes is the weakest.

"The Soul Clan is really arrogant. They even invited guests over to show their power."

"Although the pressure from this mountain can sharpen the soul and body, it is really unreasonable to treat guests like this without even saying anything."

Ji Changqing thought to himself.

He followed closely in the footsteps of the Elf and Stone tribes, and soon his face turned pale, with beads of sweat covering his forehead, and he looked shaky.

This made the Black Annihilation Army holding the tokens in the back dumbfounded.

No! Commander! What are you acting for?

Everyone in the ancient clan knows that Ji Changqing swept through the younger generation of the ancient clan.

So, seeing that Ji Changqing couldn't hold on so quickly, several members of the Black Annihilation Army were speechless.

But the other families didn’t know.

Immediately, the Yan Clan, the Yao Clan and other clans cast disdainful glances at Ji Changqing.

After all, he was just a small commander, and he couldn't hold on so quickly.

And at this moment, a slender little hand reached out tremblingly.

It turned out to be the girl named Lingwa from the Ling tribe.

"You...you hold my hand, and our qi will be connected, and we can pass this level."

Looking at the white and tender hands in front of me, a few light blue blood vessels were revealed under the thin skin.

"it is good."

Ji Changqing nodded with difficulty and reached out to hold it.

He heard that in ancient times, the Spirit Clan was a more powerful clan than the Ancient Clan, and their bloodline power was very unique.

Moreover, the people of the spirit race all have good looks and like beautiful things.

It seems...

There is some truth to that.

"Take... take one of us..."

The two men, Shilin and Shixun, stretched out their large hands covered with gray calluses and like stone-covered palm-leaf fans towards Lingwa.

Lingwa's pretty face turned even paler and she subconsciously took a step back.

I realized that my behavior was impolite.

But she really didn't dare to take a step forward and get closer to the two brothers of the Stone Clan.

So Lingwa looked at Ji Changqing with her eyes covered with drizzle, as if asking for help.

Ji Changqing sighed.

"Come on, hold mine."

"Okay...ok...thank you."

Perhaps because their family is gradually declining, the Spirit Clan and the Stone Clan are not as arrogant as other ancient families.

Under the contemptuous gazes of the geniuses from other ancient families, the four of them connected their auras with each other and were able to pass the pressure of the Ten Thousand Meter Soul Mountain.

When entering the kilometer range, the pressure disappeared instantly, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Ling Wa pulled out her little hand and bowed to Ji Changqing. "Thank you, Tianjiao of the Ancient Clan, for helping me."

The two brothers of the Stone Clan quickly followed suit:
"So do we."

Ji Changqing had a good influence on these three people. He waved his hand and said with a smile:
"You're welcome. We are helping each other."

In this way, a small circle was formed.

The Yan Clan, the Yao Clan, and the Lei Clan are all unwilling to submit to each other, while the atmosphere between Ji Changqing, Lingwa, and the Shi brothers is harmonious.

After all, he is a guest from an ancient family.

After everyone arrived at the Ten Thousand Feet Soul Mountain, they attended a grand banquet.

Because tomorrow is the day when the Soul Clan's bloodline awakens, the younger generation of the Soul Clan did not show up at the banquet.

Two of the Soul Clan's four demon saints hosted the banquet.

After some toasts and exchanges of cups.

The sky gradually darkened.

The banquet was coming to an end.

"Tomorrow, all the geniuses, please move to the Soul Cleansing Square, where the blood awakening ceremony of our Soul Clan will be held."

After everyone responded, the banquet ended.

When Ji Changqing was about to say goodbye and leave, he heard the Soul Mirror of the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan suddenly say:

"This genius of the Ancient Clan looks unfamiliar. I wonder who he is..."

Ji Changqing bowed and said:

"The commander of the eighteenth battalion of the Ancient Clan's Black Annihilation Army, He Ziqing."

The harvest season is here.

The main reason was that Ji Changqing didn't expect Soul Mirror to ask this question suddenly, so he could only make up a random answer.

Originally, he had no intention of revealing his real name this time.

"The Eighteenth Battalion of the Black Annihilation Army... Hmm."

Soul Mirror nodded calmly.

Ji Changqing bowed again and turned to leave.

Wait until everyone has left.

The Soul Mirror suddenly burst out with a tremendous amount of fighting energy, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Humph, the Ancient Clan is too arrogant. My Soul Clan invited us to watch the ceremony, but they only sent a small leader."

Another Demon Saint of the Soul Clan, Hun Tu, sneered:

"It doesn't matter. When the clan leader completes his plan, humph, that will be the day when the ancient clan will be exterminated."

The two Soul Saints looked at each other.

“Hehehehehe——!”

……

Ji Changqing returned to the courtyard arranged by the Soul Clan.

Except for the somewhat gloomy architectural style, everything else is pretty good.

He felt it carefully and didn't feel like he was being spied on, but he still set up more layers of formations in the house.

In this way, with his soul at the half-step emperor realm, even Emperor Hun Tian would not be able to detect anything.

"Hee, I can reward myself again."

Ji Changqing rubbed his hands excitedly.

In fact, he signed in on the first day he arrived at the Ancient Clan.

But his luck was very bad. He only had a wisp of pure fighting spirit. If he wanted to continue signing in with the Ancient Clan, he could only wait until he returned.

"I will use all the remaining life of Emperor Hun Tian to exchange for a chance to become a golden legend!"

"Tongzi—sign in!"

The words fell.

The system panel appeared and began to flash rapidly.

Countless treasures that were legendary even among ancient families flashed by quickly.

At last……

The system panel froze on a scarlet-red blade.

Through the system panel, Ji Changqing only felt a sea of blood surging towards him, and the endless smell of blood surrounded him.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Emperor's Law and the Emperor's Ghost Blood Blade! ]

(End of this chapter)