Chapter 148 Let me do it
Bloodline level is the way to distinguish the merits and demerits of clan members during the ancient clan’s coming-of-age ceremony.

The first grade is the lowest and the tenth grade is the highest, but only those whose bloodline level reaches the fourth grade or above are eligible to participate in this coming-of-age ceremony.

At this moment, on the star plate in Xun'er's hand, the shining stars were lit up one by one.

From the original one to the current nine.

"Nine Stars, it turns out to be a ninth-grade bloodline."

Looking at the stars that had already condensed on the star disk, the breathing sounds of many people in the square became heavier, and almost all the members of the ancient tribe took a deep breath.

Even the elder who presided over the ceremony quietly clenched his hands on the armrests of his chair, staring at the astrolabe without blinking.

There was excitement and excitement in his eyes.

Ninth-grade bloodline!
This means that there will be a member of the ancient clan who has the potential to be promoted to the rank of Douluo!
Not to mention that Xun'er is already a semi-saint now, and her promotion to Dou Sheng is a foregone conclusion. She may even be able to reach the peak level of nine-star Dou Sheng like Gu Yuan, and even a fight to become Dou Emperor is not impossible!

"No, that's not right. It seems that there are more than nine stars!"

"what?!"

Someone said this, and everyone's attention was once again focused on the star plate in Gu Xun'er's hand.

I saw that the ninth star was becoming brighter and brighter, and had reached its peak!

But it's not over.

Under the convergence of countless gazes, Xun'er's jade hand suddenly trembled, and the blood surging in her veins suddenly rushed. Little golden spots of light, along with the blood vessels, quickly converged on her jade hand that was touching the star disk.

"laugh!"

As the golden light became thicker and thicker, Xun'er's entire arm became as if made of gold.

And just when the brightness of this light reached its peak, the star disk suddenly trembled violently, and tiny cracks quietly emerged, gradually spreading like a spider web.

"What a terrifying power of blood, even the astrolabe can't bear it!"

Seeing this scene, not only the ordinary members of the ancient clan, but even the elders showed horror on their faces. Relying on the power of blood to shatter the star plate, even they had never heard of such a thing!
"Buzz!"

As the cracks spread, a faint golden glow suddenly emerged in the dark area behind the ninth star.

As a golden fluorescent light appeared, all the sounds in the world suddenly became silent. Even the obscure auras hovering in the sky stopped quietly.

Faintly, a huge aura spread out.

As soon as the golden fluorescence appeared, it spread rapidly. In just a few blinks of an eye, the fluorescence became about the size of a thumb.

Immediately, the fluorescence began to wriggle.

After a while, a star that was completely golden and slightly dim appeared under the gaze of countless people.

"boom!"

The moment the tenth golden star appeared, the astrolabe exploded with a bang.

A golden beam of light shot out from Xun'er's jade hand into the sky, and an extremely powerful pressure emanated from the beam of light.

Under this kind of pressure, most people present were horrified to find that the fighting spirit in their bodies had actually stopped flowing. Even from the depths of their souls, a sense of awe spread...

That is the natural suppression coming from deep within the blood.

"Ten stars...divine bloodline!"

All the ancient clan members stared in amazement at the golden beam of light that shot straight into the sky. They shared the same bloodline as Xun'er, so the pressure seemed even more intense to them.

At that moment, many people from the ancient tribes could not bear such strong pressure. They knelt on the ground with a plop, their faces filled with fanaticism.

However, some elders and people of ancient demonic power did not kneel down, but bent their bodies slightly, not daring to look directly at the golden figure in the field.

"This ancient clan is truly blessed. Not only did they receive a powerful son-in-law, but even their little princess has divine bloodline."

Without exception, the eyes of all the visitors were filled with envy.

Divine bloodline, not to mention the ancient clan, even other big clans have not appeared for thousands of years. It is the bloodline closest to the Dou Emperor.

Only Xiao Yuan, despite the oncoming pressure, smiled as if it was natural.

Are you kidding? She’s the heroine, how can she be inferior to others?
If it weren't for Xiao Yan, a genius who rose from a waste, Gu Xun'er would definitely be the undisputed protagonist of Fights Break Sphere.

After a while, the golden beam of light that shot straight into the sky finally dissipated slowly, and finally turned into a ray of golden light, and drilled back into Xun'er's body again.

At this moment, she slowly opened her beautiful eyes, but she was not surprised at the silence around her. Instead, she stared calmly at Elder Tongxuan who was looking fanatical in front of her.

"It really is a divine bloodline..."

Under Xun'er's gaze, Elder Tongxuan muttered excitedly twice, then gradually calmed down, smiled at the former, then his face became solemn, he stretched out his hands respectfully, and then gently clasped them in the air in front of him.

A dragon pen sparkling with colorful luster appeared in his hand. As soon as this colorful dragon pen appeared, all the ancient tribesmen showed a look of respect on their faces.

Only Elder Tongxuan's expression suddenly became solemn the moment he touched the dragon pen.

"The Seven-Colored Sky Emperor Pen Ancient Clan has not moved for thousands of years, and now it is finally about to be opened!
But, can I really engrave the clan crest for a girl of the same level of cultivation?"

The moment Xiang Xun'er raised the pen, Elder Tongxuan clearly felt that the seven-colored Heavenly Emperor pen in his hand seemed to become heavier.

Immediately, Elder Tongxuan tightened his palms suddenly, and a tremendous aura surged out from his body, and his arms suddenly danced.

Mysterious trajectories quickly took shape under his palm, and as the colorful Heavenly Emperor's pen danced, colorful clan patterns appeared one by one on Xun'er's smooth forehead.

This kind of seven colors is an extremely gorgeous color, as colorful as the Emperor Flame.

The aura that permeated the air was even more terrifying.

However, as the colorful clan emblem emerged stroke by stroke, Elder Tongxuan's expression became more and more solemn. The hand holding the Emperor's pen trembled slightly, and his writing speed became slower and slower.

The fighting spirit in his body also quickly dissipated like the tide at this moment.
Just when the clan emblem was halfway drawn, Elder Tongxuan suddenly stopped writing, and the arm holding the long brush froze in mid-air.

A drop of cold sweat quietly dripped from Tongxuan's forehead.

"What happened to Elder Tongxuan?"

Neither the audience nor the people of the ancient clan understood why Elder Tongxuan stopped.

Only the strong ones hiding in the void could see the clues.

Tongxuan can no longer hold on
However, engraving the clan crest cannot be abandoned halfway!

Tongxuan's eyes suddenly became stern. He clenched his teeth and mobilized all the fighting spirit in his body to continue writing. At this moment, a young hand in white quietly reached out from the side and grasped the pen.

"Let me do it."

(End of this chapter)

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