Gao Wu: Relying On Daily Check-In To Surpass The Gods

Soon, Xue Tian felt it.

His own blood has entered Ye Ling's body.

Slowly integrate with Ye Ling's own blood.

Under the influence of this bloodline.

Now, he could vaguely feel the change of Ye Ling's mood.

This made him very excited.

Because that's what it means.

He has been able to completely control Ye Ling.

"Congratulations, you have successfully joined the God~ Society.

Tomorrow I will hold a meeting for you and officially accept you as our son of Shenhui.

However, do you want me to change a name for you. "

Now Xue Tian is very happy, and then he said to Ye Ling in the pool.

"No, I'll just call it that name, I'm used to it."

Ye Ling shook his head, rejecting the other party's idea.

At this time, after he absorbed the blood from the blood pool.

He suddenly discovered that the blood came from the realm of King Wu.

There has also been a certain improvement in one's own strength.

His golden jade body, after absorbing this special blood.

There was a strange change.

But overall, it is still a positive change.

It made Ye Ling's skin tighter and its defense stronger.

This made Ye Ling excited too.

"Then soak it slowly, this blood will still be of great help to you."

Xue Tian felt it too, and Ye Ling's mood changed.

said with a smile.

Then, he walked out.

Let Ye Ling soak there.

As for him, he was going to go out and prepare for the canonization of the Son of God tomorrow.

Not long after Xue Tiandu left.

A young man slowly pushed open the door of the secret room.

walked in.

He was born extremely handsome.

Wearing a red robe.

Behind him, he carried a giant sword on his back.

It was actually much longer than his body.

But when he moved, he didn't feel the slightest cumbersome feeling.

"You are the Ye Ling that the president said."

As soon as he came in, Xue Tianyang stared at Ye Ling in the blood pool.

Then frowned.

"Who are you?"

Ye Ling opened his eyes, originally black eyes.

After absorbing the blood of the blood clan, it turned out to be dyed a little red.

Looking at the young man in front of him, he could feel that the young man in front of him was actually a great master.

Dang even spoke in a little surprise.

"I am Xuetianyang, and the president is my father."

Xue Tianyang said.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Because the identity of the son of Shenhui was originally left to him by his father.

However, this guy Ye Ling was born out of nowhere.

Directly took away his identity as the Son of God.

This made him extremely dissatisfied.

After learning that Ye Ling had arrived.

I wanted to come and get to know each other.

After watching his father leave, he rushed in directly.

Want to take back the title of Son of God from Ye Ling.

"You are not my opponent, so hurry up, lest I hurt you."

Ye Ling looked at Xue Tianyang indifferently.

He doesn't care if you are the son of the president of the Society of God.

But after Ye Ling's careful observation.

Then he realized that Xue Tianyang in front of him was really pitifully weak

He couldn't even bring up the desire to fight with each other.

After having the blood of the bloodline in his body.

0......seeking flowers......

He can also feel it, the blood of Tianyang who also has blood.

Anger in the veins of the body.

Dang even spoke.

Moreover, he can feel it too.

Xue Tianyang in front of him was full of fighting spirit and hostility.

It was clearly aimed at him.

Come to think of it, I have no communication with the other party.

The only possibility is that he just obtained the identity of Shenhui Shenzi.

Thinking about it, the other party should be for this.

"Raise your sword and fight with me.

......0

Otherwise, I will not recognize your Son of God status. "

Xue Tianyang felt that Ye Ling was very arrogant.

To look down on him so much.

Pull out the huge sword behind it directly, and then hold it in your hand.

Pointing at Ye Ling in the pool of blood from afar, he said coldly.

"I said, you are not my opponent."

Ye Ling looked coldly at Xue Tianyang in front of him.

A monstrous sword intent condensed directly on top of his head.

Like a big mountain, directly pressed down.

It fell on Xue Tianyang's body in front of him.

"This, how is this possible!!!"

Xue Tianyang quickly raised the giant sword in his hand.

He held it high above his head, wanting to bear this powerful momentum.

But with Ye Ling's pressure, that momentum became more terrifying.

It turned out that his body slowly bent down.

Click!

The giant sword in his hand could no longer resist.

Take the first step.

With a click, it broke into two pieces.

Finally, the pressure plummeted, and even he couldn't resist.

Finally, he knelt down on the ground.

On the forehead, dripping constantly from the large bottle.