Breeding Dragons From Today Chapter 442
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Without much thought, Joelson prepared to control his spiritual power to shatter the ancient demonic bloodline.
But before he could begin, his body suddenly underwent a transformation.
He could only feel the ancient demonic bloodline gradually dissipating and fusing into his bloodline!
His bloodline had actually taken the initiative to devour the ancient demonic bloodline!
Joelson's gaze focused, revealing a hint of understanding.
Perhaps it was because his current bloodline was already very powerful, so when he encountered the ancient demonic bloodline, he began to devour it on his own initiative.
Joelson stopped controlling his spiritual power and turned to watch his bloodline devour the ancient demonic bloodline.
Not long after.
The ancient demonic bloodline had already been completely devoured by him, fusing into his own bloodline.
"I wonder what will happen after fusing with the ancient demonic bloodline?"
Joelson muttered to himself.
Without thinking much, he directly entered the Ancient Dragon God form.
Joelson's pupils were the same as before, first turning into a faint golden color.
However, this time, his golden pupils were dyed with a trace of blood red.
Following that, two bulges appeared on his back, and two huge membrane wings extended out from within.
It was different from before. This time, the membrane wings were no longer blood-red, but a resplendent golden color.
It was like a god from the myths!
Two long horns grew out of his forehead.
Compared to the devil horns from before, the long horns now looked more like dragon horns, but they were more majestic than the dragon horns.
Within the blood-red long horns, the patterns that were originally flowing with blood-red light had now become a resplendent golden color.
The patterns on the membrane wings and the long horn were also different from before. There were some completely different symbols within them.
Joelson could see that these symbols were all in dragon language!
It seemed that the ancient demon bloodline had already been devoured by the Ancient Dragon God bloodline.
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The two fused into a whole new set of bloodlines.
A bloodline that belonged solely to him!
It was different from both of them, yet at the same time, it was stronger than both of them!
Joelson didn't test his current power. He could feel the endless power coming from his body.
He was confident that with his current power, he could easily defeat Gladstone even without using the powerful arcane forbidden spell!
Joelson nodded with a satisfied look in his eyes.
The power he got after fusing with the ancient demon bloodline was beyond his imagination.
This caused him to be unable to help but look forward to it. If he obtained the third and fourth ancient race bloodlines, after fusing with them, he didn't know just how powerful he would become.
Perhaps one day, he would be able to rival a sovereign god with just the power of his bloodline!
However, he was still very far away.
Joelson didn't think too much about it and returned to his normal form.
He was just about to turn around and leave.
At this moment.
An unimaginable amount of spiritual power descended from this space.
He frowned and turned around. His pupils constricted and his eyes revealed shock and horror.
He saw a figure standing quietly in the void.
Although this figure did not have a physical body, it continued to emit an extremely powerful aura.
Even Joelson wasn't able to hold on much longer. His tall and straight figure gradually bent down.
He had never seen someone with such a powerful aura!
Even the emperor of the Orencia Empire, a peak highgod expert, Emperor Congrave, didn't have such a powerful aura and pressure!
In this space, there could only be one person who had such power.
The previous God of Slaughter!
He was actually still alive?
Joelson looked at the God of Slaughter, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.
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Although he didn't know why the previous God of Slaughter was still alive.
But even a sovereign god couldn't force him to lower his head!
Joelson instantly entered the form of an Ancient Dragon God, enormous golden wings and two horns growing out.
An enormous aura instantly rose up and collided with the power of the God of Slaughter.
Boom!
An invisible force reverberated in this space, instantly passing through this space countless times.
"Roar!"
A high-pitched dragon roar sounded.
A phantom image rose up behind Joelson. One could vaguely see that it was in the form of a giant dragon.
The giant dragon phantom image emitted waves of unimaginably majestic aura.
When the giant dragon shadow opened its huge eyes, it looked at the God of Slaughter.
In an instant, the God of Slaughter's aura was suppressed.
"Eh?"
Seeing this scene, the God of Slaughter wasn't too angry. Instead, he looked at Joelson with curiosity.
"Interesting little guy. There's actually a genuine ancient giant dragon bloodline living in the endless planes."
The God of Slaughter spoke in a low voice. It was unknown whether he was speaking to Joelson or to himself.
Joelson looked at the God of Slaughter, his gaze filled with wariness and caution.
Although he didn't know why an Ancient Dragon God phantom would appear, he still couldn't let down his guard.
One had to know that this was a sovereign god!
Even in the endless planes, they were the most powerful experts!
He was far from being a match for him!
"You're still alive? Didn't you die millions of years ago?"Joelson asked in a low voice.
Hearing this, the God of Slaughter laughed, then explained, "That's right. I died millions of years ago."
"My physical body has long since decayed."
"However, before I became a sovereign, when I was still at the divine domain level, in the plane I was born in, I coincidentally obtained a secret technique that allowed my soul and spirit to live forever."
Joelson's expression was unsightly, and he said in a low voice, "So you've lived until now?"
The God of Slaughter nodded slightly, then said, "I walked step by step up to the peak, and finally became a sovereign. This secret technique has a lot to do with it."
As he spoke, the God of Slaughter's gaze towards Joelson flashed with a hint of greed.
"Your bloodline seems a bit strange, but it's very powerful."
The God of Slaughter smiled as he spoke, his laughter revealing a trace of strangeness.
Joelson looked at the God of Slaughter with fear.
From the moment the God of Slaughter appeared, he understood why the fallen divine kingdom had opened, and what the so-called sovereign inheritance was all about.
The fallen divine kingdom was a trap set up by the God of Slaughter!
The pure ancient demon bloodline was also prepared by the God of Slaughter for himself!
His physical body had already decayed, leaving behind only his spirit and soul.
He had spread out three inheritance keys in order to attract the geniuses of the entire Plane of Slaughter to gather here.
Only in this way could he obtain the most perfect physical body!
The God of Slaughter had expended so much effort to attract all the geniuses here step by step.
There was only one goal.
Possession!
From the looks of it, the ancient demon race bloodline was also prepared by the God of Slaughter to make the body of the possession stronger!
"So, you did all this just to obtain a new body and resurrect yourself?"
Joelson asked in a low voice.
The God of Slaughter looked at Joelson and revealed a sinister smile.
"That's right."
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