524: Chapter 527 Awakening the Bloodline of the Demon God
Lu Chen waved his hand casually.
Two radiant, flowing swords appeared out of thin air and flew towards the two.
"You two will compete using these two swords."
Hearing Lu Chen's command and seeing the precious swords before him, Yuli's eyes instantly lit up.
He grabbed the sword from the ground.
Drawing the sword from its sheath, he assumed the starting stance of the Sword Art.
His eyes, which had been dim with embarrassment, instantly became incredibly resolute.
His entire demeanor turned sharp, and he quickly entered a combat state.
Odola also picked up the sword from the ground and looked at Yuli.
When she saw Yuli's eyes.
She couldn't help but be slightly startled.
The young man before her was like a different person from moments ago, his eyes filled with confidence and composure.
Only then did Odola realize that Yuli was serious.
She wondered, why did this kid seem like a changed person after that Senior bestowed the precious sword?
Could it be that he never had a suitable weapon before?
Odola dared not be careless in the slightest and also focused her mind, standing guard.
Both of them intended to compete using this set of Sword Arts.
To gain the Senior's approval.
The moment the two precious swords landed, Kafar and Dorn trembled with fear.
The pressure emanating from those swords was far more terrifying than that of their Demon Race Old Ancestor.
And their daughter was actually going to compete against someone with such Divine Swords.
They were currently facing an absolute Supreme mighty figure!
The opponent only needed to raise a hand to turn them to dust.
Although they had never personally witnessed the opponent make a move.
Various signs had long since proven this point.
Firstly, there was the set of Sword Arts their daughter learned, then the opponent's ability to transmit sound via Divine Sense, and now these two Divine Swords casually thrown out.
If this wasn't a Supreme mighty figure, then who else could be worthy of the title?
The two nervously watched Odola and Yuli's competition.
At this moment, an invisible barrier enveloped the two.
Ensuring that even if they went all out, they would not be injured.
Neither of them had any cultivation Foundation yet.
Yet both performed the introductory chapter of the Ten Directions Annihilation Sword with remarkable skill.
Even so, the air around them still crackled under the sharp Sword Qi.
But their states of mind were completely different.
Yuli practiced the sword to protect the smiles of his family;
While Odola practiced the sword so as not to disappoint the Senior's expectations.
Whose Dao Heart was more resolute was clear at a glance.
Yuli's comprehension of the Sword Art was clearly superior to Odola's.
Ten minutes later, the balance of victory was gradually becoming clear.
"Your Majesty, Princess Your Highness is about to lose."
Dorn sighed, her voice full of regret.
Kafar naturally saw it too, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Just then, a sudden change occurred!
Odola's pupils suddenly changed color, turning an eerie crimson.
Lu Chen raised an eyebrow at this scene.
"Oh? She actually has the Bloodline of that Demonic God Okral? That fellow's romantic debts truly are spread throughout the world."
His tone was full of disdain.
However, Kafar and Dorn reacted completely differently to this scene.
Dorn trembled with excitement, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
"Your Majesty! Did you see it? Did you see it?!"
Kafar was even more agitated beyond words.
A legend had always circulated within their Demon Race royal family.
They were descendants of a Demonic God.
But for so many years.
No anomaly had ever appeared in the royal Bloodline.
This legend gradually became a laughing stock, causing them to suffer endless ridicule among the Demon Race.
They were unable to defend themselves and could only endure in silence.
But now.
His daughter had actually awakened the Demonic God Bloodline.
A Divine Might that looked down upon the world emanated from her!
The pressure was so strong.
That it almost made them kneel.
Just then.
A phantom figure slowly appeared behind Odola.
Observing everything below with interest.
"I didn't expect someone in this low-level plane to awaken my Bloodline? Which scoundrel dared to spread my Bloodline to such a place?"
Okral's voice was filled with anger and disdain.
"Greetings, Lord Demonic God!"
Seeing this, Kafar and Dorn immediately knelt, respectfully saluting.
Yuli, meanwhile, was almost suffocated by the terrifying pressure.
If not for Lu Chen's protective barrier, he would have long since been crushed.
Okral glanced disdainfully at Kafar and Dorn.
"Do you two even deserve to possess my Bloodline?"
His gaze fell on Odola, his voice cold.
"I will reclaim your Bloodline."
At this moment, Odola had already lost consciousness.
Her body completely controlled by the rampaging Bloodline Power.
Yuli looked at the scene before him, his heart a mix of emotions.
Just moments ago, he was joyful about his impending victory.
But now.
A strong sense of despair and unwillingness surged within him.
He wanted to plead.
But found that he couldn't make any sound at all.
He could only watch helplessly.
Tears silently fell.
Okral's phantom raised his hand, about to reclaim Odola's Bloodline.
But just then.
He suddenly felt a terrifying aura, capable of destroying heaven and earth, lock onto him.
As if an ancient beast, awakened from the Chaos Era, was coldly staring at him.
The strength of that aura.
Caused his heart to stop beating instantly.
🔊 Text To Speech
Listen while reading