The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Ye Mo also heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words of Raksha the Great, and his affection for Raksha the Great increased a lot.

If the Tianwu Empire had such a great emperor, perhaps his father would not have died.

Luo Hun is bare-armed, and the Rakshasa print of the waiting class has already been exposed to the air. With the activation of the true essence, the Rakshasa print is shining with purple light.

The gazes of everyone present became hotter, the Rakshasa imprint of the waiting class, but it is difficult to get one in a century.

Most of them have ordinary Rakshasa imprints, and they can condense military-level Rakshasa imprints, which can already be called geniuses.

It was precisely because Luo Hun condensed the Raksha imprint of the waiting class that Luo Hun was adopted as the foster son of the Raksha Emperor, and he also lived up to expectations and became the number one master in the Raksha Academy's strong list.

Feeling the fiery gazes around him, Luo Hun also smiled triumphantly, and took the token from the emperor.

"This woman named Ziyi is also very strong. I'm afraid her strength is not inferior to that of Luo Hun, but I don't know what level of Rakshasa imprint she has condensed."

"Don't you know that just before the autumn test, this Ziyi was summoned by the emperor? I heard that the emperor intends to accept her as a righteous daughter. I think she should also have the Rakshasa mark of a general."

Everyone started to guess.

Ziyi also slowly rolled up her sleeves, revealing a flawless jade arm. On the snow-like skin, there was a pattern of a Raksha ghost head, and this Raksha ghost head, compared to Luo Hun's It has a bit of evil spirit and majesty.

"It's the king-level Rakshasa print!"

Immediately, everyone was boiling, what is the concept of king level? The Rakshasa Emperor also condensed the king-level Rakshasa imprint, which means that the woman in front of him has a cultivation talent that is close to that of the Rakshasa Emperor.

Even Luo Hun looked at the Rakshasa print on Ziyi's arm, his face was full of shock.

"How is this possible? She was able to condense the king-level Rakshasa print exactly like the Great Emperor. No wonder she is so powerful at such a young age."

"The king-level Rakshasa print, the second warrior in the Raksha Empire to have the king-level Rakshasa print."

If Luo Hun's general-level Rakshasa imprint is only envied by others, Ziyi's king-level Rakshasa imprint is deeply shocking, because in the entire Rakshasa Empire, only the Great Emperor has such a Rakshasa imprint.

"Ziyi, you have to practice hard at the Desolation Gate. Being able to condense the king-level Rakshasa seal shows that your talent is no less than this emperor, and your future achievements will be limitless."

Emperor Rakshasa had known for a long time that Ziyi had the king-level Rakshasa seal, so he nodded, said some encouraging words, and then threw the Rakshasa token to Ziyi.

Ziyi also smiled slightly, looking at the Rakshasa Token in her hand, a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes.

"This Ye Mo, who was able to defeat Wang Tianxiao with the strength in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm, probably at least has the Rakshasa mark of the same level."

"Didn't you see it? The weapon in Ye Mo's hand is a bit weird. It has no spirituality now, but when it uses martial arts, it can burst out with powerful spirituality."

"Hearing what you said, there is indeed such a thing."

Naturally, Ye Mo didn't know much about the so-called Rakshasa prints of the five levels of princes, generals, and soldiers.

Slowly taking off the sleeves, revealing a Rakshasa print pattern completely different from the others. On the pattern, there is no trace of aura, but it makes people feel a sense of oppression.

What kind of Rakshasa print is this?

"It doesn't belong to the five types of princes, generals, and soldiers. It must be a low-level imprint. No wonder the strength is only at the middle level of the true essence."

"That's right, there are too many low-level Rakshasa prints, and the patterns are varied. This kind of Rakshasa print is not even considered a soldier."

Everyone looked at the Rakshasa print on Ye Mo's arm and started discussing.

"It turned out to be just an ordinary warrior."

Xu Fu looked at the pattern on Ye Mo's arm, and sneered disdainfully: "I thought his Rakshasa print was at least a rank-level Rakshasa print. It seems that the weapon in his hand is causing trouble, and he has no qualifications at all." Obtain the Rakshasa Token."

"This guy is really lucky. You can't enter the Barren Gate by luck."

Xu Wuji looked at Ye Mo with a gloomy face. Originally, he had reserved a spot, but he didn't expect that Ye Mo would suddenly appear, and he still entered the top three by luck.

"Daddy, what kind of Rakshasa seal is that Rakshasa print? Although it does not belong to the ranks of princes and generals, it is definitely not an ordinary Rakshasa print."

Looking at the Rakshasa print on Ye Mo's arm, Xiaojiao also asked in surprise.

"The Emperor once took me to the Rakshasa Temple. There are five patterns of Rakshasa patterns engraved on the wall. There are five patterns of princes, generals and soldiers. These five patterns also represent the talents of warriors. The Emperor once told me However, in addition to these five Rakshasa prints, there is also a more powerful Rakshasa print, which is several times stronger than the king-level Rakshasa print, and warriors who can condense this kind of Rakshasa print , I am afraid that he has the power to change fate against the sky, but such warriors only existed in ancient times."

Prince Rong said.

When the emperor saw the pattern on Ye Mo's arm, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he became calm, and said: "Ye Mo, although you have won the top three, don't think that you are really a genius. The Desolation Gate will open in a month, so try to break through within this period of time.”

"Thank you, Great Emperor!"

Ye Mo took the Raksha token and bowed to the Raksha Emperor.

"Okay, since the autumn test is over, let's withdraw. The top three come to the hall with me. I have something to say to you."

After the emperor finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and swept away Ye Mo and the three of them.

"The Rakshasa Token, I must get it"

Xu Wuji looked at this scene and licked his lips with a grin.

"Wuji, don't worry, Ye Mo can't go to the Desolation Gate." Xu Fu said ruthlessly.

"Father, are you going to kill him?"

Xu Wuji asked in surprise.

"With Ye Mo's strength, it's useless to go to the Desolate Gate, but for the sake of Emperor Quan's face, we can only do this."

As Xu Fu spoke, he whispered a few words into Xu Wuji's ear, and then both father and father burst out laughing.

Rakshasa Palace!

"Ye Mo, Zi Yi, and Luo Hun, the three of you are all warriors selected from more than 20,000 geniuses. You are going to represent our Rakshasa Empire to enter the Barren Gate. I have only one request for you, to come back alive." .”

Rakshasa said.

"Come back alive?"

Ye Mo was surprised, what does this mean?

"You have obtained the Rakshasa Token, but you have only obtained the teleportation talisman to go to the Desolation Gate, but if you really want to enter the Desolation Gate, you have to participate in the trial of the Battle of the One. Only after passing the trial can you truly enter the Desolation door, but in the battle of one side, the chance of death is very high."

The words of Emperor Rakshasa surprised all three of them.

In the battle of one way, Ye Mo repeated these four words in his heart. His father stopped in the battle of one way.

"Okay, Luo Hun, Zi Yi, you all go down!"

As the emperor said, Luo Hun and Zi Yi both left the hall.

"The Emperor Rakshasa left me alone. What's the matter? Do you want to persuade me to hand over the Rakshasa Token?"

Ye Mo was startled, his whole nerves tensed up.

boom!

The door was closed suddenly, and the hall became dark in vain.

Later, Ye Mo saw Ye Mo, who surprised him, the majestic high-ranking empire, the great emperor of the Rakshasa Empire, kneeling directly in front of him on one knee.

"Master Rakshasa Evil Ghost King!"

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