Chapter 1381: You are a noble race

"Jin Ming, you boy will have less contact with the third lady in the future, you are not from the same world!"
"Although the second son is terrible, but... all right, get to work!"
At the central location, the patriarch of the Firehammer clan glanced at Duan Jinming and shook his head helplessly.
"These three young ladies are very nice, but it's a pity that our Fire Hammer clan is completely unworthy!"
"Jin Ming's bloodline is extraordinary, but there is no way, the bloodline limitation of our family is here!"
"It's a pity, it's a pity this kid Jin Ming!"
The voices of some middle-aged people came from the surrounding locations, and they whispered.
Wang Xian stood aside and heard their sighs, with a slight smile on his face.
He paced over and came to Duan Jinming's side.
"Huh? This son, may I ask you who are you?"
The patriarch of the Fire Hammer clan asked curiously when he saw Wang Xian approaching.
"Those who have the blood of the pinnacle dragon are not so extraordinary!"
Wang Xian looked at the old man with a smile, and said lightly.
"This son, what are you?"
The old man didn't understand what Wang Xian meant, and looked at him suspiciously.
"You will understand soon!"
Wang Xian smiled and flicked his finger.
"Om!"
An isolated formation suddenly covered a few of them.
"What are you doing?"
The sudden appearance of the formation made the face of the head of the Fire Hammer clan change drastically, with his four arms holding the Fire Hammer tightly, his expression staring at Wang Xian with embarrassment.
Duan Jinming's expression also changed drastically, staring at him angrily.
"what happened?"
"What are they going to do?"
"Attack me, those people want to harm the patriarch and them!"
Outside, the faces of more than two thousand people of the Fire Hammer clan changed drastically, one by one immediately took the Fire Hammer in their hands and attacked towards the formation.
"Don't worry, the Dragon King will not hurt them!"
Ao Jian's figure came out of the formation and said to the crowd of Fire Hammers.
"What are you doing? Quickly open the formation, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"
The clansmen of the Firehammer clan saw their attacks fall on the formation, without the slightest wave of waves, and their faces changed slightly.
They stared at Ao Jian warily.
"If we want to disadvantage you, you are already dead!"
Ao Jian raised his head slightly, his body exuded a faint coercion.
Just a trace of coercion made everyone in the Firehammer clan look shocked.
"Brothers, don't be afraid!"
Ao Jian said lightly towards everyone in the Fire Hammer clan.
"Bros?"
All the members of the Fire Hammer clan were shocked when they heard this word.
Bros?
A strong man who only exudes a trace of coercion and scared them, actually called them brothers?
This?
To be honest, how can their Fire Hammer clan?
This made them all surprised.
"Don't be afraid. First of all, I want to tell you that your Fire Hammers are not a humble race!"
Inside the formation, Wang Xian looked at the two guarded Duan Jinming and Firehammer Patriarch, his eyes flickering and said.
The two stared at Wang Xian in surprise.
"Give you these pills, take them all!"
With a move of Wang Xian's palm, he handed Duan Jinming one by one pills!
"This is... an extraordinary ninth-order pill!"
The fire hammer patriarch looked at him in shock, staring at Wang Xian with wide eyes.
"Take it directly, no nonsense!"
Wang Xian said directly.
Duan Jinming blinked in his eyes, took it directly, and swallowed all the pills into his abdomen.
"Buzzing!"
When the pill enters his abdomen, every ten seconds, a powerful aura radiates from his body.
In just ten seconds, his strength went from the seventh rank to the nineth rank.
"Transcendent ninth rank, I know Jin Ming, your blood is extraordinary, I know, haha, I know!"
When seeing Duan Jinming breaking through the bloodline limitation, the head of Fire Hammer showed excitement on his face.
He was very excited. The Firehammer clan was only an extraordinary eighth-order bloodline monster race. Now that the clan members break the shackles, it is possible to lead their race to a better life.
This makes him always cry!
"I... I actually broke through the shackles of blood, I..."
Duan Jinming stared at his arm, his face also full of excitement.
"Patriarch Firehammer, you also have the bloodline of the Fire Golden Dragon, but the bloodline of your clan is too thin!"
"If you agree to work for me and a member of the Dragon Palace, swallow this drop of blood!"
Wang Xian looked at the patriarch of Fire Hammer, and a drop of blood was suspended beside him.
"Member of Dragon Palace?"
Firehammer patriarch murmured, looking at the blood in front of him, there was a strong desire to swallow in his heart, but he could feel a will from it.
Once he swallows it, he may control himself.
This makes his face constantly changing.
"Huh, Jin Ming, this is the patriarch's seal, you will be the patriarch in the future!"
The Firehammer patriarch hesitated for dozens of seconds, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, took out the Firehammer patriarch's seal, and looked at Wang Xian closely.
"Our Firehammer clan is very weak, and other people can't figure out anything about us!"
Firehammer patriarch said with his eyes gleaming, opened his mouth, and directly swallowed Shenlong essence and blood!
"This is the Vulcan Dragon Transformation Cultivation Technique, immediately sit and practice!"
As Wang Xian said, he directly drove the Vulcan Dragon into his mind.
The patriarch of Fire Hammer trembled, his face flushed, and he began to accept the inheritance of the dragon.
As soon as Wang Xian moved his arm, a wave of dragon energy directly penetrated into his body without hesitation, washing his body.
"Om!"
An aura came, and a fierce flame burst into the patriarch of the Fire Hammer, and a fire hammer was suspended above his head.
Duan Jinming's eyes widened suddenly, with an incredible look in his eyes.
"Patriarch, his blood... also broke the shackles!"
He stared excitedly.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a slight dragon chant sounded from the fire hammer on the head of the fire hammer patriarch, and a small flame dragon phantom emerged.
Wang Xian continued to drive in towards the head of the fire hammer, the ghost of the dragon on the fire hammer gradually solidified.
The patriarch of Firehammer kept climbing.
"Half a step into the hole! Half a step into the hole!"
"The realm of the virtual hole, my god, the patriarch... actually broke through to the realm of the virtual hole!"
Duan Jinming on the side stared at the patriarch whose aura had reached the realm of emptiness with an incredible face.
In just a few tens of seconds, the patriarch broke through from the eighth order of Dongxu to the first order of Dongxu, which is simply crazy!
He looked at Wang Xian blankly, a little dazed, what is his strength?
Can the patriarch be easily promoted to the realm of emptiness?
"The villain Duanyan Lie pays homage to the Dragon King, Xie Longwang teaches cultivation techniques to break the shackles of blood, Xie Longwang helps me improve my cultivation!
Wang Xian raised the Firehammer patriarch to the first order of Dongxu and stopped.
Duan Yanlie, who woke up, knelt down on the ground with excitement and excitement.