Invincible Bloodline

The result of the battle between Young Master Starlight and Third Prince Cangzhen was beyond everyone's expectation. Initially, they thought that there was no suspense in the outcome of the battle. Cang Zhen, who was holding the Death Dragon Spear. . . He could even fight a middle Semi-saint warrior. How could a mere Young Master Starlight be a match for him? Never would they have thought that Young Master Starlight had also concealed more than half of his strength. His combat strength was terrifying. He was going straight for the Late Semi-saint with just two punches. With just two punches, Cang Zhen was severely injured.    

    

. . .    

    

Blood Battle Platform, Central Ring.    

    

Yang Fann's heart was as hard as steel, and he showed no mercy. He had promised to kill Cang Zhen today, and he would never let him see the sun of tomorrow.    

    

"Bang! . . . "    

    

An explosive sound that shook the heavens and the earth rang out as Cang Zhen's head exploded like a watermelon. The violent energy of the stars surged violently as it completely killed off Cang Zhen's Dragon Soul in an instant.    

    

With a punch, the Azure Dragon Third Prince, Cang Zhen, died.    

    

. . .    

    

"Dead. . . Dead, Cang. . . . . . His Highness Cang Zhen is really. . . Really dead. "    

    

"Hiss. . . He. . . How dare he, how dare he?"    

    

"This. . . This is going to break the heavens. "    

    

. . .    

    

Countless of alien expert were dumbfounded. They rubbed their eyes in disbelief. Although Cang Zhen's defeat was already a foregone conclusion, they still couldn't accept the fact that he was crushed by Yang Fann. This was the Third Prince of the Azure Dragon Clan of the Saint Clan, one of the leaders of the young generation of the Azure Dragon Clan. This was the prelude of an all-out war with the Azure Dragon Clan.    

    

But soon, the voices of disbelief were replaced by endless curses.    

    

"Wuwuwu. . . Heterocrystalline. . . My Heterocrystalline is gone, it's all gone. "    

    

"Cang Zhen you bastard, if you don't have that ability, why are you pretending to be a big tail wolf?"    

    

"Damn it! You bastard! It doesn't matter if you die! That's all of laozi's fortune. "    

    

. . .    

    

With Cang Zhen's death, no one knew how many people, including the furious gamblers, had lost to alien expert. They didn't care whether Cang Zhen was in the wrong or not. There was only one thought in their minds, and that was that Cang Zhen, this bastard, had caused them to lose everything.    

    

At this moment, even if Cang Zhen didn't die, he would still be torn into pieces by the furious alien races.    

    

Of course, there were some who were happy and some who were worried. Those who took the risk and bet on Yang Fann's victory were all overjoyed and celebrated.    

    

"Hahaha. . . I'm rich. I'm rich this time. "    

    

"A bunch of idiots. They told you not to buy His Highness Wuji. Now you're dumbfounded. "    

    

"Three-fold odds. My 100 trillion high grade Heterocrystallines have become 400 trillion in an instant. As expected, humans still need to have a bit of a adventurous spirit! Let's take a gamble, the flying boat will turn into a Heavenly Vessel!!"    

    

. . .    

    

Especially the experts of the Sun, Moon, and Star families, all of them were filled with indescribable excitement, and they almost jumped up from their seats. 510 million, a total of 510 million, ten million, ten million high grade Heterocrystallines. Even if they emptied a lot of Saint Clan's treasury, they might not be able to gather such a large amount of high grade Heterocrystallines.    

    

This time, they had truly struck it rich. With such a huge amount of money, the Sun, Moon, and Star families would certainly welcome a huge breakthrough.    

    

Even if it was used to invite external help, it would still be able to increase the number of Half Saints worshipping the three races.    

    

Demi-Saint Ancestor was also a human. Ten thousand trillion, one hundred thousand trillion high grade Heterocrystallines, they could still remain indifferent. But one million trillion, what about ten million trillion? I don't believe that they won't be tempted.    

    

. . .    

    

On the arena.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Yang Fann waved his hand and stored Cang Zhen's corpse into his spatial zone.    

    

No matter what, Cang Zhen's combat strength was at the half-step Saint realm. The strength of his life source was no less than that of some Half-Step Saint warriors. It was even stronger because of the Holy Beast and Azure Dragon bloodline in his body. Although he had already died and most of his Strength of Origin had dissipated, if he could absorb and refine it in time, he should still be able to absorb the 8th layer Strength of Original Life, so he naturally couldn't waste it.    

    

However, this action had completely infuriated all the expert of the Azure Dragon Clan in the VIP seats.    

    

"Roar! Xing Wuji, don't go too far. Quickly return the corpse shell of my clan's prince! " Cang Jue's eyes flickered with malevolence and madness as he let out a shrill and furious roar.    

    

The Blood Battle Platform was a place where life and death were determined by fate. This old man had to bear with this insult. But you, Little Brute, are really going too far by not letting go of the remains of Third Prince. You are going too far, you are going too far.    

    

"What a joke! On the Blood Battle Platform, the winner will have everything that belongs to the loser. Everything that belongs to Cang Zhen is my spoils of war, including his body. How dare you ask me to return it? Old man Cang Jue, you must be out of your mind. " Yang Fann looked at Cang Jue with a mocking expression. He, Yang Fann, did not have the habit of spitting out the fat that was in his mouth.    

    

"Roar! Wuji kid, your Starlight Clan really wants it! Are you going to fight the Azure Dragon Clan to the death?" A cruel look flashed across Cang Jue's eyes.    

    

"Fight to the death! Do you really think that our Starlight Clan is afraid of you?" A cold killing intent flashed across Yang Fann's eyes, and he showed no signs of weakness.    

    

"Rumble!" "Rumble, rumble, rumble!" Rumble! . . .    

    

Within the Sun, Moon, and Star Clans, waves of terrifying pressure began to surge and seethe. Although the Azure Dragon Clan was the Saint Clan and had formidable strength, the three major families of Sun, Moon, and Star belonged to the same family. It was not easy to bully someone who was on the same branch as them.    

    

Almost at the same time, Cang Jue and the others unleashed their imposing auras once again. They spread out in all directions and confronted each other.    

    

For a moment, the atmosphere between the two sides was filled with the smell of gunpowder, as if they were going to start a war.    

    

Right at this time. . . .    

    

"Rumble!" "Rumble!" Rumble! . . .    

    

Waves of terrifying semi-sage pressure erupted from the judges' seats, separating the two factions that were ready to fight.    

    

"Cang Jue, that's enough! What Xing Wuji said made sense. On the Blood Battle Platform, the loser would belong to the winner. This was the rule. Your Azure Dragon Clan has no right to let him return the true dragon body. If you dare to cause trouble again, don't blame us for not caring about our old friendship. " The Peak Semi-saint's voice was cold and filled with anger.    

    

The interference of Cang Jue and the others was undoubtedly challenging the dignity of the nine of them.    

    

A fierce light flickered in Cang Jue's eyes. His face was full of unwillingness. Cang Zhen was the Third Prince of Azure Dragon Clan. If he allowed Yang Fann to blaspheme his dragon body, it would become a stain that Azure Dragon Clan would never be able to wash away.    

    

Furthermore, it would be very difficult for them to explain to Lord Of The Azure Dragon when they returned.    

    

However, the nine elders had obviously reached the limit of their patience. If they continued to pester him, they would certainly offend the nine elders and be invited by both sides to preside over the bloody battle. None of the nine elders were simple. Not only were they at the Late Semi-saint, they were also from the Saint Clan and had a strong background.    

    

Although the Azure Dragon Clan was strong, they didn't dare to provoke the nine saint clans at the same time.    

    

Should they retreat or not?    

    

Just as Cang Jue was in a dilemma.    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A Silver Light tore through the sky and landed on the arena.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

A dragon horned Young Man appeared from within. He was dressed in the same silver robe as Cang Zhen. Even his facial features were similar. However, he was more mature and dignified than Cang Zhen.    

    

"Second Highness. . . He was going to. . . . . . "    

    

Cang Jue's expression froze slightly. The Young Man who had suddenly appeared was none other than the second highness of the Azure Dragon Clan, Cang Zhen's second brother who shared the same father and mother - Cang He.    

    

. . .    

    

"Cang He, what do you want to do?"    

    

"Why? Do you want to get involved in the bloody battle as well?"    

    

. . . . . . . . . . . .    

    

Ri Jitian and the other three expert asked with a stern voice. Their eyes were filled with a deep sense of vigilance. The few great Demi-Saint Ancestor were ready to attack at any time.    

    

. . .    

    

On the judges' seats.    

    

The nine grand elders were on the verge of exploding. There were only three things that needed to be done. As long as Cang He showed any signs of wanting to get involved in the bloody battle, they would definitely suppress him with a thunderous momentum, even if he was the Second Highness of the Azure Dragon Clan.    

    

Otherwise, how would the people of the world view them? Would the nine grand elders still have the face to do so?    

    

. . .    

    

On the arena.    

    

"Ri Jitian, don't speak nonsense. On the Blood Battle Platform, life and death are determined by fate. Third Brother was defeated by Xing Wuji, so we can only blame him for his lack of skill. We can't blame anyone else. I'm not here to interfere in the Blood Battle, I just want to experience Xing Wuji's skill. "    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

Cang He turned his gaze to Yang Fann and provoked him, "Xing Wuji, do you dare to fight me?"    

    

. . .