Ling Qingxue became increasingly disillusioned with Chen Mo.
Bingyu Xuenu has obtained the blood of the Ancient God, but Chen Mo's expression was dull from beginning to end. This matter had nothing to do with Chen Mo and could not attract Chen Mo's attention.
But at this moment, a ferocious look suddenly appeared on Bingyu Xuenu's face, blue veins popped out, blood appeared from the depths, and she had a violent aura as if she was about to go crazy. Everyone looked surprised when they saw this scene.
"what happened?"
"She didn't refine the ancient god's bloodline properly. Why is this happening?"
Everyone looked at Bingyu Xuenu and felt that something was wrong.
Because at this moment, Bingyu Xuenu seemed to be possessed by a demon, her originally holy and innocent body became extremely violent, and a surging aura bloomed out.
"What's wrong with me?"
Bing Yuxue's expression changed, her eyes looked heavy. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Chen Mo in the distance. For some reason, Bing Yuxue felt that something was wrong.
"Bingyu Xuenu, I just said that you cannot refine the blood of the ancient gods."
"And if you don't listen to me, then you are seeking death. You can't blame me."
Chen Mo looked at Bing Yuxue Nu with cold eyes, his expression extremely calm.
The more this happened, the more bad Bing Yuxue Nu felt.
She looked at Chen Mo and asked, "Chen Mo, how did you discover that there was something wrong with the power of blood?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Chen Mo.
They also wanted to know how Chen Mo knew there was something wrong with the ancient god's bloodline.
Chen Mo listened to Bingyu Xuenu's words and did not answer, but Chen Mo's eyes were already looking at Xuanwu and he said: "Senior, the bloodline you gave me is not the bloodline of the Ancient God. What on earth are you going to do?"
"Good boy, it's great that you found this problem."
Xuanwu's voice came out with praise.
"You have to know that not everyone can get the blood of the Ancient God. It's really ridiculous that that idiot wants to refine the blood of the Ancient God."
"Although the power of my bloodline contains the bloodline of the ancient gods, it can make people die."
Xuanwu said confidently.
The whole place was already silent, especially Bing Yuxue Nu, whose face was extremely regretful.
She regretted not listening to Chen Mo's words and refining the so-called ancient god's bloodline.
Now that everything is done and her bloodline has been refined, Bingyu Xuenu feels like the world is falling apart and she cannot accept this.
She looked up at Chen Mo and Ling Qingxue, unable to say anything.
But at this moment, Bingyu Xuenu's body exploded on the spot and she died on the spot.
Countless people looked at this scene with surprised expressions. They couldn't believe that Bingyu Snow Girl would die in Chen Mo's hands. After all, Bingyu Snow Girl was also a god-like existence in their perception.
But now Bingyu Xuenu's death seems like an unacceptable thing.
At the location where Bing Yuxue Nu exploded, a godhead emerged. Although this godhead was not as good as the god Lingtian, it still had infinite power.
When Chen Mo saw this, he immediately stretched out his hand to hold it, and the divine power was immediately in his hand.
"Not bad, I actually got a godhead. Now I can improve my strength."
Chen Mo recently refined the holy land of Lingtian God.
Know that the power of the Godhead is very pure and contains the essence of the God.
Now that the godhead is in Chen Mo's hands, Chen Mo can use it as he pleases.
At this moment, Chen Mo looked extremely calm.
The others watched Chen Mo obtain the divine power of Bing Yuxue Nu. Although they had dissatisfied looks on their faces, they did not speak.
Ling Qingxue came to Chen Mo and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Ninth, you really have deceived Senior Sister. If you hadn't said it just now, I would still be in the dark."
Ninth Junior Brother!
When Chen Mo heard this, he raised his head and looked at Ling Qingxue seriously. He thought Ling Qingxue had said something wrong.
But there was no dodge on Ling Qingxue's face.
It means that she has recognized Chen Mo.
This made Chen Mo feel warm and looked at Ling Qingxue again.
In Chen Mo's heart, there was already a familiar meaning.
"Boy, I will give you the real Ancient God bloodline now, but there is only one copy of the Ancient God bloodline. It depends on whether you can get it." Xuanwu's voice suddenly came out.
Immediately, a drop of blood appeared on his back. This blood contained extremely rich profound energy and had a majestic and extraordinary pressure.
Everyone looked a little impulsive when they saw this scene, but because of Bing Yuxue Nu's experience, they didn't dare to act.
When Chen Mo saw this, he subconsciously sensed the blood. He found that this drop of blood was very rich and contained absolutely no power mixed in it.
Therefore, Chen Mo was already sure that this was the Xuanwu bloodline. Then Chen Mo stepped out step by step and stretched out his hand to take the ancient god's bloodline.
At this moment, Chen Mo clearly felt the strong power of blood sweeping into his body, making him extremely powerful, as unfathomable as a peerless strongman.
The monk in the distance looked at Chen Mo with a look of pain on his face.
"If the guess is correct, this should be the true bloodline of the Ancient God."
Thinking that they were worried about the Xuanwu bloodline just now, everyone's faces looked a little ugly.
Each of them is the proud son of heaven.
But compared to Chen Mo, they were completely incomparable.
So everyone looked at Chen Mo with jealousy and envy in their eyes.
Ling Qingxue came to Chen Mo and looked at the ancient god's blood in Chen Mo's hand.
On her face, she seemed to have the thought of getting it.
But she knew that this was the ancient god's bloodline obtained by Chen Mo, so Ling Qingxue did not speak.
But at this moment, Chen Mo stretched out his palm and handed the ancient god's blood to Ling Qingxue.
"Eighth Senior Sister, you are here just to get the ancient god's bloodline."
"Now the ancient god's bloodline is in my hands, take it!"
As soon as these words came out, Ling Qingxue couldn't help but be shocked.
She was about to turn to stone, but she never thought that Chen Mo would be so generous and hand over the ancient god's bloodline.
Such a good thing was definitely something Ling Qingxue didn't expect.
Therefore, Ling Qingxue came back to her senses and looked at Chen Mo for the first time.
"Junior Brother Ninth, this is too precious...!"
"Eighth Senior Sister, no matter how valuable the treasure is, it is not as valuable as one of your hairs."
Before Ling Qingxue finished speaking, Chen Mo continued: "I have the inheritance of Samsara Taoist Master. Although this ancient god's inheritance is good, it is not suitable for me."
"And without Eighth Senior Sister, I would not have come to the ancient mysterious realm."
"Is this okay?" Ling Qingxue's eyes were hesitant. Although she was a direct disciple of Xumi Dongtian, she also needed to improve her own strength.
Now the ancient god's bloodline is right before our eyes, and as long as we get it, we can obtain the ancient god's inheritance.
She thought for a long time, and then Ling Qingxue said: "Junior Brother Ninth, since you are so generous, I cannot treat you badly as a senior sister."
"If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me and I will definitely help you."
Ling Qingxue said seriously before she agreed to take the ancient god's bloodline. Then she couldn't put it down and looked at it, indicating that she couldn't wait to refine it.