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"The gift of becoming a god, the second step: holy objects and immortal spirits."
When Ji Jue and Feng Xingying reached the top, the ceremony officer sang loudly again.
The loud voice, with its rich spiritual power, was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
"The sacred object of Canglong Mountain, the Canglong Sky-Splitting Spear. Please ask the Son of God to show his holiness."
As a golden spear was delivered to Ji Jue, Ji Jue held Feng Xingying's hand and naturally drew a blood mark at the muzzle of the gun.
Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, they had a deep love for each other. Even if their bloodline was verified, Ji Jue would not let go of Feng Xingying's hand.
Because Ji Jue's hand was bleeding profusely, and Feng Xingying's palm was accidentally rubbed a little.
The method used by Ji Jue to reveal his saint was exactly the same as that day when Feng Xingying used the Xihuang Sword to see blood at the same time.
Ji Jue's movements were natural and smooth, leaving no one suspicious at all.
Everyone is looking forward to seeing some changes in the bloody dragon gun.
Everyone held their breath, and no one dared to make a loud noise for fear of disturbing the appearance of the gods.
Time passes little by little, and the quiet and terrifying crowd will inevitably feel suspicious.
"Everyone, please be patient. The Ancient God Clan has three opportunities to test it. The sacred object has not appeared for thousands of years. I would like to ask Mr. Ji Jue to try again." The official said.
The core disciples of the Ji family are responsible for serving as etiquette officials, and of course they are helping Ji Jue speak up.
Ji Jue nodded, looking a little embarrassed. The day he saw Feng Xingying show his holiness with blood, he only had a little bit of blood. Why couldn't it work with him
Is there less blood
Ji Jue could only be cruel and used the sharp edge of the spear to make a long cut on her right arm.
Of course, Feng Xingying, who was holding his arm on his right, was also accidentally injured. The spear also scratched Feng Xingying's arm at the same time, leaving a deep bloody gash.
Expectation, silence.
"Haha." The sudden laughter broke the silence of the space.
Everyone looked in the direction of the laughter.
The person who laughed was actually Feng Xingying
Ji Jue's heartbeat accelerated for half a beat. He wanted to say it's great, Xingying, you're finally awake, but his heart skipped a beat and he felt something was wrong.
"If I don't develop it this time, will you kill me to get my blood?" Feng Xingying said sarcastically.
"Xingying, stop making trouble." Ji Jue wanted to say something else, but was stunned by the vision in front of him.
With Feng Xingying as the center, a fiery red phoenix bird spread its wings and flew high, getting bigger and bigger in the sky and becoming more real, just like a phoenix bird invited from the sky.
Some people even saw clearly the expression on the phoenix bird's face, with a hint of solemnity and sadness, which was somewhat similar to Feng Xingying's.
The figure of this phoenix bird is so large that it makes people feel fearful. One of its wings can cover the entire sky.
Fortunately, this is just an illusion, not a real phoenix bird.
But people still spontaneously fell to their knees in excitement and shouted:
"Divine Phoenix!"
"Divine Phoenix!"
"Divine Phoenix!"
"God bless Yunxi!"
At this time, Feng Xingying was holding the Xihuang Sword in his hand and said solemnly: "Feng Xingying is a descendant of Ye Wahuang of the Ye family of the Divine Phoenix Clan, and a branch of Xihuang. The name of the sword is Lihuang, and it is a sacred object of the Phoenix Clan."
Feng Xingying's voice was not loud and calm, but it could echo throughout the entire Kowloon City.
The person who everyone knelt down and looked up to was no longer Ji Jue, but Feng Xingying who suddenly opened his bloodline.
Feng Xingying revealed his identity in such a simple and crude way.
The thing she regrets most now is that she worried too much and didn't dare to reveal her identity. If she had given up all expectations earlier to bear the risks that her identity brought to her, maybe Qin Molin wouldn't...
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