Zhu Yan hurried over to Yuan Bao, afraid of missing this once-in-a-millennium opportunity.
Yuan Bao glanced at Zhu Yan as he approached, swayed his body, and shot a streak of golden light toward him.
Zhu Yan trembled all over as a vast, incomparable force instantly shattered the shackles on his bloodline.
The Bloodline Power within him surged like boiling magma, frantically scouring his meridians and bones.
The time it took for an incense stick to burn passed in the blink of an eye. The golden light gradually faded, and Zhu Yan's originally gray fur had transformed into a scarlet hue as red as flame.
His body grew several times larger, his claws sharpened like divine weapons, and a vermilion mark appeared on his forehead, radiating the majesty of an ancient Demonic Beast.
Ancient Scarlet Flame Zhu Yan!
All the Demonic Beasts looked at Zhu Yan, their eyes filled with envy.
Just like Lie Tian Si, Kui Niu, and the others before him, Zhu Yan's bloodline had been transformed into an ancient bloodline by Yuan Bao.
"Many thanks to Lord Yuan Bao for the great gift of enlightenment. This Lesser Demon is willing to brave boiling water and blazing fire for you for the rest of his life, without the slightest disloyalty!"
Zhu Yan prostrated himself before Yuan Bao, trembling all over with excitement.
"Roar."
Yuan Bao ignored Zhu Yan and turned to Qin Guan, letting out a cry. He looked somewhat impatient.
Seeing that Yuan Bao did not want to continue transforming bloodlines, the Twelve Demon Lords, the Thirty-six Demon Generals, and the countless other Demonic Beasts all grew frantic.
However, not a single Demonic Beast dared to say anything.
After all, Demonic Beast bloodlines and strength were divided according to a strict hierarchy. In the eyes of Divine Beast