Chapter 131: The Shock of the Bigwigs, the Terrifying Power of Bloodlines!
At the very first moment the aura erupted.
Within the Holy City.
Countless powerful experts were startled, a trace of trepidation flashing through their eyes. Without hesitation, they rushed toward the sky at once, sensing the aura dispersing in all directions.
"What kind of aura is this?"
"Why is it so terrifying? Just from this pressure alone, it can actually suppress even this old man to a certain degree. It seems like dragon race pressure. Could it be that the dragon race has entered the Holy City?" The Vice Hall Master of the Knight Temple, Han Qian—Han Yu's grandfather—looked around at this moment, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes.
Afterward, he closed his eyes and carefully sensed everything.
It seemed as if he were comprehending something.
Carefully perceiving all of it.
"No, it is not the demon race, nor those demonic dragons that belong to the demon race. This dragon-type aura is extremely profound, like a true, genuine dragon. It is no longer something the dragon race corrupted by the demon race can compare to."
"Several decades ago, I once summoned a divine dragon from another world, and it was this kind of pressure. Although the momentum released by this dragon's might is not as strong as that true dragon back then, in terms of bloodline, it completely crushes it!"
"Feel this aura carefully. Doesn't it seem very familiar to you?" Ren Wokuang released the Golden Dragon King aura he had previously collected.
In the unseen depths, it even seemed to be devouring everything nearby.
He did not know that Ye Ling's innate internal spiritual power was one hundred, that he was the Child of Light, and that he possessed a Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul with the potential to advance into a Light God Physique in the future.
"Flames? True dragon? What are you talking about? Isn't this obviously power? Extremely powerful, and an exceedingly familiar kind of power." The Vice Hall Master of the Warrior Temple, who was also Ren Wokuang, complained from the side.
After saying this, he also left the place.
"Feel it yourself. This aura—doesn't your great-grandson-in-law also have such an aura?" Ying Suifeng released his aura.
"Why does Brother Ye Ling's aura seem to be released?"
Could it be?
Ren Wokuang's expression changed. Without hesitation and without panicking or exposing everything, he looked at the colleagues around him and shouted, "You all continue investigating here. I suddenly remembered a very urgent matter. If it's not handled, something could easily go wrong."
"These two fellows—Ren Wokuang being rash is one thing, but how is Suifeng also acting like this? Ridiculous."
"Shengyue, Shengyue. Hall Master, Hall Master, are you there?" Ying Suifeng was extremely anxious, speaking incoherently, moving at great speed as he rushed straight to Shengyue.
"What's wrong, Suifeng? Why are you in such a hurry?" Shengyue was puzzled. He was quite confused, but he was not angry at Ying Suifeng's actions. Though they were superior and subordinate, they were also good brothers.
At the same time, Ying Suifeng suddenly thought of something.
The immense pressure contained within that aura.
And it was extremely dazzling.
"Sigh, forget it. From the looks of it, no demon race has appeared, and this pressure is only suppressing people without causing trouble. Have the Holy City's administrators protect themselves properly. If anything happens, come report to us immediately."
Suddenly, he froze, shock flashing in his eyes. That's right—familiar power.
Thinking of this, Ying Suifeng's gaze carried a hint of urgency. Without hesitation, he instantly left the place.
Afterward, he went to sense it again, frowned slightly, and was about to say something.
"What great-grandson-in-law? There isn't even a shadow of it yet," Shengyue said like this.
And it's just a trace of aura, yet you're this anxious?
Wuwuwu.
"Could it be a fire-attributed true dragon?" Lin Chen, Lin Xin's grandfather and an Eighth-Rank Saint Magus, said curiously at this moment.
"Isn't this Ye Ling's bloodline power? This bloodline power is very strong. Even my Giant Spirit God bloodline feels completely suppressed by it. It's terrifying," Wang Yuanyuan commented.
"If I remember correctly, I've sensed a corresponding aura on that Ye Ling before, and it was even purer than it is now. Could it really be him?"
"Vice Hall Master? It's so late—what business do you have with me?" Wang Yuanyuan asked curiously.
"Not only that. Can't you all feel the powerful fire element manifesting in this area?"
Wait, this aura—why is it almost exactly the same as the aura felt on the battlefield two years ago?
As for the others.
"What's going on?" Cai'er was puzzled.
Could it be?
Then, the old face smiled and said, "Forget it. Hurry back and teach that brat. I don't know why that brat suddenly changed his temperament and wanted me to teach him attack magic. I don't know how much he can learn, but teaching him a bit is still a good thing."
Suddenly, at this moment, a purple whirlwind also flickered at the side. Cai'er rushed in directly, her big eyes blinking as she curiously looked around and said, "Brother Ye Ling, didn't he come?"
It seemed rather familiar.
She was Chen Ying'er's grandmother, an Eighth-Rank Cardinal Bishop with formidable strength, and she had also married the current Hall Master of the Soul Temple, that Ninth-Rank Saint.
Although she did not know what had happened, she obediently returned.
Warrior Temple.
Afterward, he looked toward Ying Suifeng. Ye Ling's aura was precisely being released from his body.
"So it really is that brat Ye Ling?" Ren Wokuang's eyes flashed with a smile, mixed with a layer of regret. Such a terrifying bloodline, and he had not noticed it before!
If only he had taken advantage of the time two years ago, before the Knight Temple had fully reacted, to directly poach him—how great would that have been!
Their family's fire attribute was passed down through a single lineage. At this moment, he sensed those extremely surging flame auras within it, not inferior to his own. Upon closer examination, its upper limit was even above his.
At this moment, Ren Wokuang was extremely hurried. When people greeted him along the way, he ignored them all and rushed straight to Wang Yuanyuan's room.
Seeing this, those old fellows were also momentarily stunned. Why was Ren Wokuang always so reckless?
Then he might become the next Light Sword God, Ye Wushang!
And now, such a terrifying bloodline power going to the Knight Temple, that place which plays with light—wouldn't that be a waste of heavenly talent!
But still.
The Vice Hall Master of the Soul Temple, Sanshui, a beautiful and well-built old lady, was analyzing it like this at the moment.
After saying this, Ren Wokuang stopped speaking and instantly rushed toward his own Warrior Temple.
However, Shengyue was, after all, a powerful expert. At this moment, he also began to sense the powerful aura being released.
The location of the Assassin Temple.
Lin Chen looked at the two departing figures and muttered complaints under his breath.
Seeing this made Shengyue feel a wave of heart-palpitating unease. Wuwuwu, for his own great-granddaughter, even when he went to the battlefield, he had never been this anxious.
If he had known, the situation would be even more different now.
It made his hair stand on end, killing intent surging from his entire body.
Pressing outward in all directions.
Only after he came back to his senses did he fully understand the situation.
Looking at Ying Suifeng, with lingering fear, he asked, "This aura—was it really released by Ye Ling?"
(End of Chapter)
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