“Master!?”

Ye Lang's name immediately made everyone on the scene guess the identity of this man in golden armor.

"Son of Gold!"

"Son of Gold, this is the incarnation of a drop of blood condensed by the son of Gold!"

"This is the son of the Golden Plain, the peerless figure who has never been born in the Golden Plain for thousands of years!? This person can actually use a drop of essence and blood to generate an incarnation? I have seen a strong man in the realm of rebirth with blood, but it is unheard of to do this. No wonder... No wonder there is a quarter of the forces in the entire Golden Plain willing to become his guardian, hoping that one day he will win the divine realm, and more than half of the forces will take the initiative to show kindness to him and try every means to establish a relationship with him."

"The essence and blood of any strong man who is reborn from blood is equivalent to the derivation of his will. Emperor Xingwu once used the martial will contained in the essence and blood to suppress a great star refiner, making the great star refiner dare not take action. What kind of power should a drop of essence and blood of the Son of Gold have now!?"

For a moment, bursts of unstoppable exclamations were heard from the domain tower, the sword of flame, the city of freedom and other forces. Even the Changfeng Royal Family and the Knights City, many big star refiners were slightly stagnant because of the appearance of the Son of Gold.

The Star Martial Emperor, who had reached the realm of rebirth of blood, looked at the golden son with a huge light in his armor, and his expression was unprecedentedly solemn. Even when facing the incarnation formed by a drop of essence and blood, he still felt a omnipresent coldness entering the sky gate. If it weren't for the face of the first-star warrior, he would even be unable to help but turn around and run away.

"This...this is not just a state of rebirth with bleeding..."

...

"grown ups."

"See Your Highness, Son of Gold."

Although the power of the star refiners in the Three Thousand Great Sorrows is well-known to the name of the Son of Gold, he has never really seen him. However, most of the strong men brought by Ye Lang were born and raised in the Golden Plain. It can be said that he lived in the invincible reputation of the Son of Gold since he was a child. When he showed this flesh and blood incarnation, one by one, seemed to be fanatical believers respectfully saluted the Son of Gold.

The Golden Son never glanced at Ye Lang, Wang Jianyu, Su Zimo and others. His eyes glanced around and frowned slightly: "This place is quite far from my Golden Plain..."

"Master, this place is a star leading to a star path in the Three Thousand Great Scenes. According to the star map, it should be in the Baimang Star Domain."

"The Baimang Star Domain is separated from the Heyuan Star Domain where the Tianhe Star Land is located, and it is already an area bordering the empire and bordering the Brilliant Divine Kingdom."

The Son of Gold nodded. He was too lazy to calculate in detail at such a long distance. His eyes fell on Ye Lang again and said indifferently: "You use this drop of essence and blood in my hope that what you can get in the end will not disappoint me."

"Master, please rest assured. The disciple has been on this star for two years and has already understood this star. According to the disciple's investigation, there may have been a star god living on this star."

"Oh? Star God lives?"

The Golden Son, who had an indifferent look on his face, suddenly felt a little interested when he heard the word "Star God": "Any place that can be related to the Star God can contain great value. Tell me what other discoveries you have."

"The disciple has prepared detailed information to report to the master. This star not only has the traces of the Star God. The Star God probably left some small things behind, like the sword in the sword slave's hand..."

Ye Lang said, looking at Xihe, who was nearly two hundred kilometers apart.

In order to chase Ye Lang, Guangyuan and others, Wangcheng had already left Xihe's attack range. Because of this, their confrontation was not disturbed by Xihe.

"That sword, the star refiner in the local area of ​​the Three Thousand Great Sects, was short-sighted and could not see the mystery. However, according to the disciple's opinion, it was absolutely extraordinary. There was also a big secret hidden in the ancient sword tomb, but..."

The Golden Son's eyes were like lightning, as if two golden lights flashed by, and fell directly onto the Supreme Demon Sword in Xihe's hand. Then he looked up slightly and looked at the ancient sword tomb. After a glance, the slightly interested face couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "This battlefield is interesting..."

The Son of Gold said, as if he was satisfied with Ye Lang's reason to use a drop of his essence and blood, and nodded: "You seem to have something you haven't finished."

"Yes, although this area is good, some people are ignorant of it and want to be right with you, Master, for example, this person."

Ye Lang's eyes instantly fell on the royal city ahead, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "This person obstructed his disciples several times, and even the disciples' followers died under his hands. Several of them had heard of them under the Master's seat, and they could be called Master's disciples."

"Oh, you have already reported my name, but there are still people who dare to stop you, especially at the average star power gathering point like Sanqian Shuize?"

The eyes of the son of gold also followed the royal city.

Eyes.

Just one look.

The moment his eyes fell on Wang Cheng, Wang Cheng felt that all the secrets in his body were exposed as if they were nowhere to be hidden. Even the eyes of the Son of Gold were carrying a mysterious power that eroded the spirit, and he was about to tear open his spiritual barriers and directly break into his spiritual world, and wantonly flirt with the many information hidden in his spiritual world.

"This is just a drop of essence and blood...how is it possible..."

Feeling that his mental defense was torn apart by the other party's eyes, a trace of shock appeared on Wang Cheng's face. He ignored everything else. He quickly used the meditation technique of the genus point, and the entire spiritual world seemed to shrink into a genus point, and in an instant, he disappeared from the exploration of the Son of Gold.

"Oh? It's interesting. It seems that you have practiced a good spiritual method. Moreover, there is a good treasure on you. The treasure has built a mysterious force field that I can't even detect. It can make me, the ninth-level star weapon master, unable to see the background, at least it belongs to the category of legendary star weapon."

The Son of Gold said lightly, with a kind of confidence in his tone of understanding the principles of the movement of stars and controlling the laws of the changes of all things: "As more or less a talent, then I can give you a chance. Now, come to me and kneel down and surrender to me. I can give you the identity of a servant, and follow me in front of my saddle and horse."

"Minister?"

The words of the Son of Gold made Ye Lang slightly stunned. Even the others she brought were shocked. Then, the eyes looking at the royal city were not gloating, but...

envious!

"Master...he...he is actually qualified to be your servant!?"

Ye Lang's eyes were full of incredibility.

What is the identity of the servant of the Son of Gold? Although what they do is to be sad and horse, once the Son of Gold takes that crucial step to the realm of God one day, all the people who follow him will surely ascend to heaven like chickens and dogs, even a servant is no exception. At that time, the worst achievement of this person in front of him is probably a legendary strongman...

What is this not a one-step climb?

"Boy, you are really lucky to be a servant of the great son of the Golden."

Su Zimo looked at the royal city, even though she had always been quite calm, she had a hint of jealousy in her eyes: "Sir, I am willing to accept you as a servant. That is the blessing you have cultivated in ten lifetimes. Why don't you come over and kneel down and thank you?"

Su Zimo said this sincerely without any exaggeration. In her opinion, Wangcheng was indeed a great opportunity.

It’s like the mortal world, when the President invites you to be his house cleaner, even if it’s just a job of cleaning, there will definitely be countless people snatching their heads.

"hehe……"

Wang Cheng, who was originally shocked by the methods shown by the Son of Gold, suddenly laughed after hearing what the Son of Gold, Ye Lang, Su Zimo and others' kneeling and licking attitude.

He looked at the son of gold, and his invincible aura that was high above directly disappeared in his eyes. His childish language sounded like a clown.

Why should we be afraid of a clown?

The next moment, Wangcheng had directly activated the magical appraisal technique and unscrupulously incorporated the attribute strength of the incarnation of the Son of Gold into the sensing.

"Hmm!? Being presumptuous!"

The moment when the royal city used the magical appraisal technique to the son of Gold, the golden appraisal suddenly felt something. With a loud shout, a golden light flashed all over his body, and the divine light in his eyes seemed to have turned into substance, stabbing the royal city, instantly breaking the magical appraisal technique inspired by the royal city.

“Buzz!”

A slight mental shock spread from Wangcheng's mind.

Even though the spiritual strength of the royal city had reached the peak of the heavenly level, there was still a slight roar. However, the roar had not yet been able to completely spread and had been directly suppressed by the royal city's operation of the Yuanpoint Meditation Technique, and there was no strangeness on his face.

Strength 20, physique 20, agility 20, spirit…40!

A number that may cause the soul to leave the body in the royal city.

However, considering the existence of special secret techniques such as the Metaphysics of the Metaphysics, Wangcheng felt that it was reasonable.

Now he has raised the Metaphysics to the second level. Based on his mental state at this moment, even if he raises his spiritual attributes to 38, he will probably not be at risk of leaving the body. If his physique follows 20, his spirit will also be increased to 40, which is completely within an acceptable range.

"A drop of essence and blood creates a disaster-level body..."

With such ability, no wonder the Son of Gold can despise everything.

Because, he has this qualification.

"It seems that you have made a choice. I have to say that I thought you would be a smart person who would make the right decision until now, but the result disappointed me."

The Son of Gold dismantled the magical techniques of the royal city in one fell swoop, and his interested expression dissipated, and his face became cold again.

"A smart person? Is it a smart decision to promise to be your servant? Could it be that because of your identity, I should beg you for kowtow and beg for mercy?"

Wang Cheng looked at the pride of heaven in front of him who was shining brightly from the Golden Plain. His eyes were shining with a shimmering light, almost word by word: "Is the Son of Gold? What do you think!"
Chapter completed!