
The Ten Thousand Ancient Race Descendants!
Hearing that voice, everyone started to discuss.
Legendary bloodlines appeared. How surprising?
The tall, skinny young man from the Spiritual Sacred Land changed, but it was too late to stop the short-haired young man using his bloodline.
Plash! Plash!
The experts in the arena trembled from the bottom of their bloodlines and souls. Those under the Origin Core Realm were half a step half-kneeling on the ground, and even some Sovereigns felt the urge to submit to the short-haired young man from the Holy Land.
On the arena platform, the short-haired youth lineage that had opened up completely turned his skin into a shell-like hard object. He was like a ferocious beast that released a terrifying aura as he looked at the Two Purple Despair Rulers.
“It was actually a legendary lineage..”.
The expressions of the Two Despairs became bitter as they half-kneeled. They were like ants in front of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline. Without fighting, they had already lost.
Their attack just now had only created a small scratch the size of a nail, and it had already healed.
“Scary defense. So, is this the strength of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline? ”
Zhao Feng felt his body and soul tremble. Apart from his Lord Spiritual Eye, even his bloodline was suppressed, and it trembled slightly.
This was the first time he had seen his bloodline suppressed.
The peng! The peng! The peng! The peng!
The suppressed bloodline sent a wisp of aura towards the sealed God Spiritual Eye and caused it to jump. After all, Zhao Fengs bloodline came from the God Spiritual Eye.
“Job!”
The power of the short-haired young man's bloodline reached its limit, and he sent a black-colored tornado sweeping the area around several hundred yards away.
Bam!
Two Despairs of the Purple Sovereign both shouted as they were sent flying. Their flesh and bones had become messy, as if they were being crushed by a savage beast.
“Arghh ~!”
The two bloodied figures fell from the arena.
The judges of the Great Origin Core Realm were dumbfounded.
“Jiang Fan, thirty-one wins in r-no, thirty-two..”.
One of the jurors couldn't even speak well.
In his current state, the short-haired Jiang Fan sent the late stage and peak of the Small Origin Core Realm flying with the power of his bloodline.
Hu!
Everyone watching took a cold breath and felt uneasy in front of his aura. None of the sailors around Zhao Feng could even stand properly anymore.
Loulan Zhishui had to lean on Zhao Feng just to be able to stand up, and anyone who could still block the aura felt their bloodline flaming.
“Ha ha…. Who would dare challenge me? ”
Jiang Fan laughed as he unleashed the Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline, making those nearby unable to breathe.
Wherever the short-haired Jiang Fan's gaze turned, the aura from the Ten Thousand Ancient Race's bloodline would drop. Many people felt as if they were struck by lightning, and those who were thinking of challenging him earlier lowered their heads.
“Aura this Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline is similar to the aura of the Ancient Dream Realm.”
Although Zhao Fengs bloodline had been suppressed, it was triggered due to its connection to the God Spiritual Eye.
“Hmm?”
The gaze of the short-haired young man suddenly stopped when he looked at an area.
“Aura of cryptic antiquity .. could there be another lineage of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race ..?”
The short-haired young man's bloodline suddenly sensed something.
Shua!
His sharp eyes were fixed on Zhao Feng.
The peng! The peng! The peng! The peng!
Zhao Fengs God Spiritual Eye began to twitch. Some auras of the Ancient Dream Realm had still not completely fused with his bloodline.
The explosion!
Zhao Fengs heart trembled as he looked at the short-haired young man. It was like facing a giant beast. The pressure on him was stronger than the others.
“Indeed deserve to be one of the top legendary lineages..
Zhao Feng felt his blood boiling, but he could block it. Fortunately, his body and state of existence had improved through the use of the heart blood essence and aura of the Ancient Dream Realm, so they were almost comparable to the Great Origin Core Realm Master Rulers. Otherwise, if it was the other half-step Origin Core Realm, they might have already vomited blood.
“Interesting, your bloodline seems to be related to the Ten Thousand Ancient Races..”.
The short-haired young man's eyes sparkled. A similar aura from Zhao Feng increased his senses and battle intent. His Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline even for a moment felt facing a great enemy.
The short-haired young man's words caused the people nearby to sigh and look towards Zhao Feng. They did not think that there would be anyone else who had a bloodline related to the Ten Thousand Ancient Race in the same place.
“Unfortunately, she is not yet at Origin Core Realm.”
Hu ~
Zhao Feng sighed. The pressure from the short-haired youth was simply too great. He had to admit that the difference between him and the Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline was huge.
The Two Despairs of the Purple Sovereign were at the late and peak stages of the Small Origin Core Realm and were still swept away instantly. The skeletal Division leader and Zhao Feng would get the same result.
“Without using my eyes, it is very likely that I will be sent flying in one fell swoop. Moreover, due to the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race, I might not be able to kill him even if I use the Void Space Eye Slash. ”
Zhao Feng calmly analyzed. He knew how frightening the genius from the Spiritual Sacred Land was.
No wonder Zhao Yufei would be chosen by the Purple Saint Partial Spirit as his heir. One had to know that the Purple Night Sacred Lord also had a faint Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline and eventually surpassed the Void God Realm and reached the Mystic Light Realm, just one step away from the Heavenly Divine Realm.
“Bokah, I can't believe you're here! Ha ha ha...”.
Laughter filled with anger and cold was heard from the other side of the arena. The owner of the voice belonged to the Sovereign Lord who was wearing a plain shirt.
“That's him.”
The handsome man and the beautiful woman were shocked when they saw Zhao Feng.
“Ha ha…. Boy, I finally found you. ”
The Sovereign Lord was filled with excitement, and he instantly unleashed his aura towards Zhao Feng.
This old bangka.
Zhao Feng's expression changed. He did not think that he would meet the Third Elder of the Gan Cloud Pavilion here. Just then, Zhao Feng dug up the heart of the boundless sea whale before and tricked it.
“That's the Third Elder of Gan Cloud Pavilion.”
Many people recognize his identity. After all, the Gan Cloud Pavilion was a one-star pinnacle power, and it was at least as powerful as the Red Moon Demonic Religion when it was at its peak.
Whooshing sound!
The figure of the elder wearing the shirt flickered and landed in front of Zhao Feng coldly.
“Child, hand over the heart's blood essence and I won't continue this any further.”
Said the elder through Spiritual Sense. After all, this concerned a rare treasure, so he did not want others to know.
“Hehe, the heart's blood core was discovered by me while I was in the whale's body. What does that have to do with you? After all, everything is used. ”
Zhao Feng replied.
He was not worried that the elder would attack him in the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace. Xiao Ma, the tour guide, said that no matter how chaotic outside, the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace was peaceful because the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace had a Spiritual Sacred Land behind them.
Even the Void God Realm or a two-star sect would not dare to cause trouble here. There aren't many that cause trouble here who can leave alive.
“Bokah, don't try to trick me. There must be a large amount of heart blood essence from that whale. Give me the remaining heart blood essence and I won't trouble you. ”
The elder smiled coldly. He wasn't stupid; he knew that Zhao Feng must have had more.
“No.”
Zhao Feng rolled his eyes. Although he had more, it had nothing to do with the older one.
“Hmph, although I dare not attack you inside the Void Ocean Spiritual Palace, the Gan Cloud Pavilion is one of the top three powers. Don't even think about getting out of here. ”
The elder sneered coldly and left.
He did not dare to attack inside the Void Sea Spiritual Palace, but he did not believe that Zhao Feng would stay here forever.
Shua!
A short-haired young man landed in front of Zhao Feng as soon as the elder wearing the shirt left.
“Jiang Fan!”
Zhao Feng exclaimed, and everyone around shouted this name in their hearts.
“I am Jiang Fan, from True Martial Sacred Lands. May I ask your name? ”
Jiang Fan smiled faintly, and many spectators were shocked. The arrogant genius from one of these Holy Lands came to know Zhao Feng?
Jiang Fan examined Zhao Feng with interest.
All of this fell into the eyes of the Sovereign Lord wearing a shirt, and the cold smile on his face froze. If Zhao Feng knew a genius from one of the Holy Lands, then the Gan Cloud Pavilion would not dare to move against Zhao Feng.
“This one is called Zhao Feng.”
Zhao Feng greeted the two geniuses from the Sacred Land.
The short-haired youth who had the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race was called Jiang Fan, and the tall thin youth who was in the Great Origin Core Realm was called Chen Yilin.
While the two were examining him, Zhao Feng was also examining the two, especially Jiang Fan and his bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race.
The aura of the Ancient Dream Realm can enhance my existence and body, and can purify my bloodline. The bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race had a similar aura. What is the relationship between the two?
Zhao Feng muttered in his heart.
He attached great importance to the aura of the Ancient Dream Realm, and he had some guesses.
“This young man has a faint ancient aura. Even if he didn't have the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race, it was definitely the bloodline from that era. ”
The two geniuses from the Sacred Land did not underestimate Zhao Feng. The Ten Thousand Ancient Race bloodline was some of the best even among the Holy Lands, and it was shocking that they would see someone who had a bloodline close to the Ten Thousand Ancient Race.