LEGEND OF THE TWO WORLD WARRIORS

460. THE FIGHT.

The battle with the blood sea monster was handled by the Silvermoon Wolfking and the silver back gorilla for the past five hundred kilometers.

Reaching the end of the sea of blood turned out to be quite easy.

There was a pitch-black island looming before them, like a huge shadow that covered the sky and earth.

Even the eyes of the god Kim Thian could not see the specifics.

However, the young man was certain of at least one thing: the island was located on the other side of the Blood Sea, and not within the ocean.

Given that, his curiosity continued to grow what exactly was the Sovereign Ranking?

There's a melee at the end of the road.

Here, several fortune tellers had prepared an ambush to throw the passing cultivators back onto the path above the Blood Sea.

However, their would-be victims were not lowly people; everyone who had come this far was extremely talented. Resistance to the gods came naturally to them.

Although the ambush gods were hidden in the void with some special techniques,

the cultivators from various other races had banded together to attack the fortune tellers who had arrived there openly.

The Path of Ingress was too wide to cover fully; the cultivators walking on it were almost like an entourage of ants.

Although Kim Thian and Qing Han did not meet many people on their journey, more and more cultivators joined them every second.

Right now, at least several hundred thousand of them were gathered here.

Humans, monster spirits, and cultivators of other races had formed all sorts of groups to gang up on the passing gods.

From time to time, their efforts were enough to force some people out of hiding.

The god race has just escaped from the occupation of the demons, although it has now grown rapidly ,

but it is very dear to let a wolf of any race enter the god realm, his example of this monster race .

This time, quite a number of them chose to participate. Although they were not as much as other races, their talent far exceeded their competitors.

Of course, many cultivators with ulterior motives provoked fights for their own benefit as well.

Although all the contestants were uniformly restricted to the gold core, the strength they displayed far surpassed their theoretical realm.

Duk—

A blunt clash saw the little daoist nun from before flying back once more.

He landed in front of the shocked Kim Thian on top of the pile.

“How can you be thrown back here again?” Qing Han helped him up.

“There are seven people! Unfair!” The girl looked like she was going to cry.

He looked at Qing Han pitifully, unsure whether to ask for help; he was running out of restorative pills.

Qing Han gave one, which the girl received with hasty thanks.

“Out of the road!” An ochre-skinned man came towards them and came to the nun with a pair of hammers. “How dare a human girl obliterate my sister. Die!”

A loud buzz precedes the transformation of the weapon into two small mountains, the zone of effect now encompassing the entire foursome Kim Thian team.

For Kim Thian, the man's movement told a different story. Instead of trying to kill the quartet,

the man was actually trying to blow them back into the Path of Entry in the Blood Sea for the sea creature to finish its work.

“No, you die!” The silver-backed gorilla smirked wickedly and ran to intercept the attack with his staff.

“Don't kill him!” the girl hurriedly warned. “We can't kill anyone here. Whoever did it would be eliminated! ”

But it was too late; the gorilla stick collided with a hammer as big as a mountain.

Clangs!

Metal hits metal with a hard impact. A stick of dubious quality exploded into pieces, and the gorilla soared in the air like a cannonball.

“! Are you trying to get yourself killed? ” Ochre man pushed in opposite direction. His arms trembled, cold sweat gathering on his face.

If not for his terrifying physique, the gorilla would have already been destroyed.

Climbing off the path above the Blood Sea, the gorilla flicked the necks of several blood monsters before counterattacking.

His physical fortitude made him immune to cultivators in the same realm.

Roaring into the sky, it produced another stick and lunged in a wild fight party.

Although the ochre man seemed to have profited in the last exchange, it was because he had a stronger hammer artifact.

The meridian lines in the man's hand had burst out from the recoil, blocking the internal energy flow in his body and

prevent it from channeling any energy to grip the hammer for another trip. He looked on desperately as he saw the descending stick attacking him.

Booms. Explosions. Explosions.

Six bursts of force struck the gorilla from behind the man,

it made him flung backwards once again as six ochre-colored men stepped to their brother's side.

“Humans and monsters work together? Strangely enough, ”words are the smallest of these six teams.

He is the leanest and smallest, but has the strongest presence in the group.

He squinted towards Kim Thian's group with attentive eyes.

This time, Silvermoon Wolfking ran to the back and dragged back the gorilla.

The poor ape was not in good condition anymore. There was not a single unbroken bone in his body, and his mouth was blood-foaming.

If the six men had not carried out their blows, perhaps he would have died on the spot.

The Mountain God Race ! Kim Thian exhaled the two words with oelan, observing the earthly radiance of the seven men in astonishment.

The mountain God Race found its origin in the worship of heavenly spirits located in the mountains and rivers.

As more and more of them gather, men and women breed to form tribes.

There were two types of mountain god races.

One is in harmony with nature and can use his power to shift mountains and rivers.

The other type included seven people before him projections of pure ground strength with bodies built like mountains.

Qing Han gave the healing pill to the gorilla, who grumbled a few times before stumbling; it knew better than to fight again.

“Why are we wasting time? We must eliminate them and avenge our eighth brother! ” shouted the first mountain god.

“Mati!” Six others immediately filled the call.

They had come here to ambush geniuses from other races,

work to ensure that competition for the youth of their own promising race will diminish.

This was because of an important discovery: the second round of the Sovereign Rank had a lot to do with luck, as well as strength.

The island in front of them was filled with opportunity. Ancient immortal legacies were everywhere, including those that the ancestors of the current race possessed.

“Rooooar!” Silvermoon Wolfking was goosebumps due to the attacks of the gods and every hair on his body turned into glittering silver.

A colossal wolf shadow emerged from behind him, pouncing on the seven gods. This is his racing talent.

“Silvermoon Wolfking finally arrived!” Cultivators in front of those who noticed the disturbance paled.

In terms of talent, Wolfkings was clearly among the most talented. Fortunately, this one only existed in the spirit realm. For some, it does not pose much of a threat.

“Silvermoon Wolfking is the pinnacle of our silver bloodline!

Those pieces of heavenly trash are meaningless before our young wolf king.

Come on, let's see him win! “Just out of the battle, some monster spirit cultivators were refreshed by the appearance of the wolf shadow and ran towards him as fast as possible.