Chapter 4427 Tu Su's Transformation, the Bloodline of the Myriad Flames Vermilion Bird

"Unfortunately, that ancestral barbarian god statue is related to the ancestral barbarian god."

“The essence of that savage god’s blood would only seep out from the stone statue and condense into a single drop every long period of time.”

"It can be said that this is an amazing blessing for the people of my Totem Holy Clan."

"If you can't get it, you can only blame your own lack of ability."

Upon hearing this, the elders of the Wild Dragon Tribe and other tribes also sighed slightly.

"However, Tu Su from the Vermilion Bird tribe, and that fellow surnamed Jun, did not leave before."

"Could it be that they can obtain that essence blood?"

Man Wuji and the others did not believe it.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao is very strong.

But those five totem marks are no joke.

At this moment, an elder from the Desolate Dragon Tribe said.

"Let's not even talk about whether he can get it or not, even if he can get it..."

"This essence blood of the barbarian god is also a treasure of my totem holy race, and we cannot allow outsiders to take it away."

If it were some other kind of lucky find or treasure, they might not care.

But the essence and blood of the primordial barbarian god is of paramount importance; it takes countless years to condense even just a few drops.

They naturally wouldn't let outsiders take it away.

time flies.

Inside the Savage Temple.

Tu Su sat cross-legged on the ground.

At this moment, she was enveloped in a layer of crimson divine flames.

The divine flames faintly transformed into a Vermilion Bird.

And it's not just that.

That Vermilion Bird is not just the Nine-Flame Vermilion Bird.

Instead, it subtly shimmers with iridescent colors.

It's actually quite similar to the Vermilion Bird of Ten Thousand Flames, one of the five totems from before!

It should be noted that among the powerful figures throughout the history of the Vermilion Bird Clan, awakening the Nine Flames Vermilion Bird bloodline is already the most outstanding achievement.

Tu Su's father, Tu Mo, could be considered a prodigy, but he only awakened the Nine Flames Vermilion Bird bloodline.

But now, after refining a few drops of the ancestral barbarian god's essence blood.

Tu Su's bloodline has once again been unleashed to unleash its potential.

It was actually beginning to gradually transform into the bloodline of the Myriad Flames Vermilion Bird!
boom!
Accompanied by the surging flames of the Vermilion Bird.

Tu Su's red hair fluttered, and the aura within his body rose steadily.

Even more noteworthy is...

Between Tu Su's eyebrows.

A crimson Vermilion Bird Divine Mark appeared.

This made Tu Su feel even more like a goddess of the Vermilion Bird.

However, Tu Su did not break through directly.

This is not a good place to make a breakthrough.

She suppressed her breathing, wanting to consolidate her strength before breaking through.

Tu Su opened his bright eyes.

Between her fiery red pupils, a crimson light seemed to flash, making her even more magnificent.

"Thank you, sir!"

Tu Su thanked Jun Xiaoyao.

She could feel that her own bloodline was undergoing a complete transformation.

It was as if it had been reborn from the ashes.

This is no longer at the level of the Nine-Flame Vermilion Bird bloodline.

It is an even stronger one, the Ten Thousand Flames Vermilion Bird bloodline, which is only recorded in the ancient books of the Vermilion Bird clan!
All of this is because of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Let's leave," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Tu Su nodded.

The two of them then left the Savage Temple.

And the moment they stepped out of the Savage Temple.

People from the surrounding tribes turned their gazes in that direction.

They immediately noticed the change in Tu Su.

"Miss Tu Su, she..."

The people from the Vermilion Bird tribe looked at Tu Su with surprise in their eyes.

Especially the elders, when they looked at Tu Su, they all felt a certain tremor in their own bloodline, which was suppressed.

The people of the other tribes were naturally not blind.

"What happened? Could it be him...?"

Man Wuji and the others froze.

As for Tu Yan, who had long been ignored by everyone, she was now completely dejected.

His gaze also turned blankly to Tu Su.

Then, their expressions froze.

"How is that possible? Did you obtain the essence blood of the Primordial Barbarian God?!" Man Wuji couldn't help but ask.

"So what if it is?" Tu Su said.

Her words shocked the entire audience.

"Impossible! Even we couldn't handle those five totems, how could you..."

Man Wuji paused for a moment, then suddenly looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

All eyes were on him.

"It's you!"

Man Wuji, Hu Que, and the others were all shocked.

Faced with the five totem marks, they couldn't even withstand a single move and were forced to retreat.

Unexpectedly, Jun Xiaoyao succeeded.

“Young Master Jun, the essence and blood of that ancestral barbarian god are of paramount importance to our Totem Holy Clan.”

“If you hand it over, young master, we will surely reward you handsomely,” said an elder of the Wild Dragon Tribe.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Unfortunately, they've already been refined by Tu Su."

"what!"

The rest of the tribesmen were all dumbfounded.

The people of the Vermilion Bird tribe were equally stunned.

Then, several elders of the Vermilion Bird Clan flashed by.

It landed directly next to Tu Su, while its eyes warily swept over the Wild Dragon Tribe and other tribes.

They looked like they'd start a fight at the slightest provocation.

Actually, the people of the Vermilion Bird tribe aren't stupid.

They were well aware that Tu Su was in trouble; someone must have been secretly sabotaging him.

They just couldn't find a solution.

There is also no evidence.

Now, Tu Su has actually refined the blood essence of the Primordial Barbarian God; his bloodline talent is unimaginable.

Even these clan elders felt their bloodline being suppressed.

This made them think of...

Could it be that Tu Su has awakened the legendary Ten Thousand Flames Vermilion Bird bloodline?
That would be extremely terrifying.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, it's only a matter of time before Tu Su surpasses her father.

Now, anyone who dares to lay a hand on Tu Su...

The Vermilion Bird tribe is truly capable of fighting to the death as a whole.

The other tribes are doing alright.

The Wild Dragon Clan, in particular, looked at Tu Su with a hint of coldness in their eyes.

However, they clearly did not want to completely break ties with the Suzaku tribe.

If the two major tribes were to fight each other to the death, it would only benefit the other tribes.

But it is clear that the Vermilion Bird Clan will not make the same mistake again this time, and will make proper arrangements for Tu Su.

And this time.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly stepped forward and said in a calm tone.

"I'm sure you're all aware of the relationship between Tu Su and me."

"My Jun family, although in the Nine Heavens River, has not established any power."

"But it still has a certain amount of appeal."

"I don't want any problems to arise after Tu Su."

Jun Xiaoyao's words spread throughout the world.

This made the faces of the members of the Wild Dragon Tribe even uglier.

"Are you threatening me?" the elder of the Desolate Dragon Tribe asked with a furrowed brow.

"Otherwise what?" Jun Xiaoyao retorted.

Straightforward and to the point.

The people of the Wild Dragon Tribe felt a tightness in their chest from anger.

At this moment, the Vermilion Bird tribe said again, "Now, Young Master Jun is already the most important friend of our Vermilion Bird tribe."

"If anyone targets Young Master Jun, my Vermilion Bird Tribe will not let it go."

These words left the members of the Wild Dragon Tribe extremely frustrated.

Even Man Wuji felt a sense of suffocation.

And Tu Yan, seeing Tu Su, who was the center of attention at this moment.

She smiled, a smile tinged with extreme bitterness.

Go round and round.

What's hers will eventually be hers.

The people of the Desolate Dragon Tribe had no choice but to sigh in despair.

The Temple of the Savage Gods has come to an end.

Jun Xiaoyao and Tu Su returned with the people of the Vermilion Bird Tribe.

Meanwhile, on a warship in the desolate Milky Way starry sky.

A man dressed in a dark blue ancient robe, with blue-gold dragon horns on his head, suddenly raised his hand.

A drop of dragon blood churned in his palm, gleaming with a bluish-green luster.

"Finally, I'm sensing something." (End of Chapter)