Chapter Seventy-Three Inheritance of Power

  Vote for me~~~

  His face, which had been shocked and amazed, gradually stiffened as he looked around the battlefield in surprise, pondering in his heart: was the surname of the battlefield also "Man"? Was he also a descendant of the clan? If so, what clan was he from?

  "Now, you should have no reservations about using your bloodline power, right? Let me witness the power of the Ancestor Ape! I'm honored to be able to fight against the Ancestor Ape!" Warfield said in a low voice, his body suddenly bursting out with a fierce and barbaric energy. The surging power even formed a bronze-colored aura, and the blood patterns scattered from within the bronze light were also fluctuating wildly. Along with Warfield's angry roar, these blood patterns merged into his skin.

  For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the strange battlefield, and they all exclaimed in surprise!

  "What is this? The blood pattern actually attached to the skin?"

  "This person's cultivation is absolutely at the third-grade Tempering Body stage!! But how can he control the thread?"

  "Those with strong blood aura can condense the scattered light of their blood vessels onto their face, while those who are strongly awakened can condense their blood vessels to burst forth with superhuman strength. Yet, this is unheard of when attached to the body!"

  On the stone steps.

  Xiao Gu, Zong Zong, Zhu Kuang and others were all shocked, even Luo Lao was extremely surprised. The simple-minded old man with the surname Qin stared at the battlefield with a distant gaze and said: "This child... how did he do it?"

  "You are the Ancestor Ape! You are the undefeated descendant of the Ancestor Ape, and to show respect for you, I will exhaust my bloodline's origin, bursting forth with the power inherited from my blood source!" The War Emperor declared with an aura that shook the entire battlefield.

  "What kind of power is passed down through the bloodline?" Mo Tian looked at Xiang Zuo in confusion, he had previously vaguely guessed that there was some kind of power hidden within his bloodline, but he hadn't expected that the battlefield would unlock this inherited power.

  "Come on, let me see the true power of your ancestral ape clan!" Warfield growled! His right foot stomped forward fiercely, his fists clenched tightly, and his seven-foot-tall body was like a truly savage primitive man!

  Immersed in contemplation, the barbarian suddenly felt the threat of the battlefield, he gasped, his heart puzzled, how to obtain the power of inheritance from the blood source! Feeling that the battlefield was at hand, the barbarian took a deep breath, the yuan force surged in his bones, and the source of his blood vessels madly rotated in his bitter sea, a surge of pure blood force poured into his five organs and six viscera! A fierce punch broke through the air and struck the approaching battlefield.

  Boom!

  A deafening explosion, but it was not the War Field that retreated, but the Savage Heaven! The War Field's powerful body was like a black iron casting, and the Savage Heaven's blow could not make him retreat in the slightest. Instead, he shook himself back! As the Savage Heaven retreated, the War Field's fists came down like a torrential rain, crazily attacking.

  "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The brutal sky was unstoppable, and his body endured the fierce power of the battlefield. He only felt that his whole body was numb, but he couldn't resist or dodge at all. By his ear, the words of the battlefield echoed: "You shouldn't have truly obtained your inherited power yet, right? Then let me force it out!"

  The words fell, and the battlefield was like a violent storm. His speed had reached its peak, his power enough to shatter the void. He seemed to have entered a state of frenzy, his attacks surging towards Mo Tian's entire body like a tidal wave! Mo Tian's powerful physique surprisingly had no advantage against Warfield!

  Although he is about to become a Silver Berserker, what he faces are the Barbarian Tribes!! The younger generation of the so-called Battle Maniacs can only be defeated by relying on the power of inheritance!

  Enduring the fierce and violent attack, Mo Tian's entire skeletal system was buzzing, his blood boiling, and his skin had already begun to crack under the crazy assault on the battlefield.

  "Who is this person, who can actually beat the Savage Heaven to the point of being unable to fight back?"

  "He is Zhan Ye, Li Feng Zhan Ye, Li Feng finally has a junior brother who can defeat the barbarian Tian, haha!"

  Everyone's attention was focused on the stage of Man Tian and Zhan Ye, even the disciples who had already won victories on other stages walked down from their stages and did not continue to challenge, but instead watched the battle between the two. Among them, Yuan Zheng and Zhan Xiong were also like this, while Chi Long stared at Man Tian with a hint of mockery in his eyes, thinking: "If this is your true strength, then my previous worries no longer exist."

  However, if he were standing in Mo Tian's position and fighting against Zhan Ye at this moment, then perhaps he wouldn't be thinking like that!

  On the stage not far away, Gu Tu was in a sorry state at this time, his long hair scattered on his shoulders, the seven-product refining body disciple who challenged him was covered with blood all over his body, and his expression was cold and stern. Gu Tu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Man Tian and Zhan Ye with his eyes, and a strange light burst out from his eyes, and suddenly there was a giant sword in his hand.

  This sword is about five feet long and about one foot wide, like a wooden board. The ancient diagram holds the giant sword in his hand, staring at the seventh-grade Quan Ti disciple, coldly saying: "Originally, I wanted to challenge was the Barbarian Heaven, originally, I didn't want to expose all my strength, but you made me lose, so you are my stumbling block! At this time, it's still possible to give up."

  If a master of the Blood Realm had said these words to this Seventh-Grade Tempering Body disciple, it would have been enough to make one hesitate. But for a Second-Grade Tempering Body cultivator to say such things to a Seventh-Grade Tempering Body cultivator at this time was simply laughable! The Seventh-Grade Tempering Body disciple wiped the fresh blood from his body and gazed coldly at the disheveled Gu Tu, saying: "If that's the case, all of this blood would have come from my own body. Perhaps I might consider it...

  The disciple had not finished speaking when he suddenly discovered that Gu Tu had disappeared, and instead, a sword shadow was approaching him. The disciple's face turned slightly cold, and he said in a low voice: "Since you insist on doing so, then it can't be helped..."

  "Boom!!" The sound of the air bursting echoed in the disciple's ears, his words were not yet finished, a thread of fresh blood flowed out from his brow, feeling the warmth on his brow, the disciple stretched out his hand to gently touch his brow, his whole body suddenly shook, his eyes wide open and round, he fell straight onto the stage.

  The giant sword had disappeared from Gutu's hand, and he slowly walked down the stage, his eyes fixed on Mantian and Zheyeh. From start to finish, not many people saw Gutu defeat this seventh-grade Quan Ti disciple, and those who did were stunned in place, as if they didn't dare believe their eyes.

  The brutal sky fell to the ground powerlessly, but the battlefield did not stop, instead it became even more frantic. All that could be heard was him attacking and lowly roaring: "Dig out your inherited powers! You are the Ancestor Ape!! You are the invincible Ancestor Ape! I can hardly wait."

  BOOM!!

  A loud crash, Zhan Ye's fist struck the chest of Man Tian, instantly, the sound of bone explosion shook, and the faces of Man Zhu, Xiong Yue, Xiong Hong, and Bai Xian'er turned pale. Man Zhu let out a low growl, his body radiating a bronze glow as he clenched his fists in anger, staring furiously at Zhan Ye!

  "Not bad, this time coming to Xiaoguzong can see so many young people, it really opened my eyes, however, Shixiong, that kid is probably unable to hold on anymore. The clan they are talking about, could it be... they are the descendants of the clan? It should be, only the descendants of the clan have such power!" Qin surname's simple old man gazed at the battlefield on the stage, smiling calmly.

  Luona's face had a mysterious smile, he didn't answer, but silently stared at Mantian! Because, he knew that if Mantian really couldn't defeat the war field, then he would use the Bone Shield, and since he hadn't used it, perhaps he had his own reasons!

  Enduring the frenzied attacks on the battlefield, the pearl on Mo Tian's forehead emitted endless primal energy that filled his bones. In the midst of this chaos, the source of his bloodline wildly rotated to sustain his physical body from death! Meanwhile, Mo Tian's mind quietly sensed the source of his bloodline. He used the battlefield's attacks to stimulate himself, putting himself in harm's way to stimulate the source of his bloodline, hoping to obtain the power of inheritance.

  Since then, Zhan Ye has been able to dig with three products of tempering his body, so he must be able to do it himself!

  "You've disappointed me, Man Tian! You know that from the moment I laid eyes on you, I was waiting for our battle! But after the real fight, I'm disappointed because you're no longer worthy of being called Man Tian! You made me waste a year staying in Xiaoguzong!" War Field growled, his words filled with a strong sense of regret, as if Man Tian's failure to stir up his blood had greatly disappointed him.

  "Will the power be passed on? Perhaps, it won't let you down!" The brutal sky that had been a blur of blood and flesh suddenly opened its eyes, a pair of crimson eyes staring intently at the battlefield.