C1044 Challenging the Azure Dragon Saint Son
C1044 Challenging the Azure Dragon Saint Son
A mighty Half Saint of the Saint Alliance stood on top of the Void, looking down from above.
"The strength of the Saint Clan is the most important thing, and we need to pay attention to the strong ones. Those who are weaker will not be respected today. Without the Saint Clan, there are no royal families. All that mattered was strength. If one wanted to enter the Ancestral Land. . . Alright. " The voice sounded like an ethereal and indefinite tune. It reverberated between heaven and earth. "Alright. I will now invite the Asura Saint of the Asura Clan. Qing Xuanzhen of the Azure Mysterious Race, Hua Ruman of the Flower God Race. . . Cang Ming of the Azure Dragon Race. Peng Wancheng of the Tianpeng Race, Xuan Mo of the Mysterious Underworld Race. . . Hou Chen of the Sky Roar Clan will fight. . . "
The next moment. . .
"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble! . . .
Ten streaks of brilliant divine light tore through the Void and landed on the arena in the center of the arena.
In the time it takes to breathe.
The divine light dispersed, revealing nine men and a woman.
Each of them was graceful and graceful, with a noble aura. Powerful waves of magic power swept across the entire arena in an instant. Even the limelight of the elders of Saint Alliance was suppressed by the ten of them. It was as if there were only ten of them left in the world.
. . .
The Sun Moon and Star Stadium.
Looking at the insufferably arrogant and unruly arena, it was as if they were born inborn. The nine men and one woman, who seemed to be superior to everyone else, raised their eyebrows. There was also a trace of disappointment. "Hehe. . . These are the so-called ten great monsters. It seems like they are nothing more than this. . . "
According to the legends, Asura Holy Son's talent far surpassed that of the saints. He was comparable to the Asura Race's Ancestor, Blood River Holy Sovereign. Unfortunately, his reputation was not as good as meeting him.
In Yang Fann's opinion, Asura Holy Son's talent was only slightly better than the number one young master, Hao Gan. It was barely comparable to the ancient saints.
When the previous person planted the tree, the latter would take advantage of the situation.
In the ancient early stage, the ancient saints did not have any cultivation techniques that could be used for their direct cultivation. Everything was created by themselves, and they relied on the endless time to accumulate bit by bit.
If Asura Holy Son was placed in the Ancient Era, it would be a huge problem for him to reach the Holy Lord Stage, let alone his combat strength that was comparable to a mighty Half Saint.
If the monster was really as the rumors said, he was afraid that he was only one step away from attaining the Dao and becoming a Saint. How could he be like now, only reaching the Half-Step Saint Late Stage?
One should know that Holy Sovereign, the Blood River, was once known as the number one monster among all the races. His talent was even higher than the number one Saint Martial and Spiritual Holy Sovereign of the human race. He wasn't much weaker than Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu, the number one monster in the history of the Heaven Witch Clan.
However, this Asura Holy Son was much weaker than Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu. They were on completely different levels.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was thousands of years older than Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu, Holy Son Of Heavenly Wu would have been able to suppress him with a single slap.
As for the other nine great monsters, they were at the same level as the second and third young lords of Holy Palace Of Spiritual Martial Arts. Compared to the first young lord, Hao Gan, they were much weaker. In the future, they would at most be at the semi-sage realm. A Huge Perfection who had achieved the Dao and became a Saint had no hope at all.
He didn't know how they could be proud of themselves.
Sure enough, there were no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys called them kings.
At this moment. . .
"Everyone knows the rules. As long as you can defeat one of Asura Holy Son's men, and within a day's time, you won't be defeated by anyone else, then you will have the right to enter the Ancestral Land. Good! Let's cut the crap. I hereby declare the start of the qualification competition in the Ancestral Land. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the mighty semi-sage moved and returned to their seats.
. . .
"Brother Xuanmo, please enlighten me. "
"Son Of Qingxuan, let me fight you. "
"Tianpeng, Saint Son, fight me. "
"Golden Qilin Seed, let me experience your powerful skill. "
. . . . . . . . . . . .
Soon, other than Asura Holy Son and the saintess of the Flower God, the other eight Saints all had their own opponents.
Among the ten great monsters. . . The other rankings were hard to say, but Asura Holy Son was publicly acknowledged as the number one person. His strength was completely above the other nine great monsters, and it was far beyond that. He was more than a level stronger. As for the saintess of the Flower God. . . Although her strength was on par with the other The Eight Great Evildoers, or even slightly weaker. . . However, as the only woman, she was still a goddess-level figure. Naturally, she was given preferential treatment.
Challenging her, unless you want to be disdained by the Outlander Race.
It had to be known that the Flower God Clan was the only Saint Clan in the 31 Saint Clan that had a female as their leader. They had a good relationship with the various saint and royal families. Many of the Saint Clan and royal families were in-laws of the Flower God Clan.
There were even rumors that even if they offended the number one Saint Clan, the Asura Clan, they shouldn't offend the Flower God Clan.
Because you offended the Asura Clan, you would at most be hunted down by the Asura Saint Clan. But if you offended the Flower God Clan, you might end up being hunted down by the entire foreign race.
. . .
The eight great geniuses were quick to step onto the stage, but their speed wasn't slow either.
Most of the geniuses were easily knocked off the stage with just a single move. The strongest person had only managed to take 30 hits from the Mysterious Underworld Saint Son, Xuan Mo. Furthermore, the Mysterious Underworld Saint Son clearly had some strength left, so he felt like he was going easy on him.
It had to be said that Son Of Qingxuan's group of eight had obtained the qualification to enter the Ancestral Land for over a hundred years in a row. They were not ordinary people. Compared to the other young geniuses, there was a qualitative difference.
Even some of the other Saints from the Saint Clan had a big gap compared to them.
. . .
Time flew by. Two hours passed.
The various saint clans, royal families, and powerful races, Heaven's Pride Evildoer. They all went on stage to fight. Unfortunately, none of them were able to shake the ten great monsters.
During this period of time, the Young Master of Sunlight and the Young Master of Moonlight also went up to fight. However, the difference in strength between them and the ten great monsters was too great. Even the Young Master of Sunlight was only able to withstand three moves from Son Of Qingxuan before he was knocked down.
Fortunately, the relationship between the Green Mysterious Saint Clan and the Sun Moon, Star, and Sun Clans was not bad. They did not kill him. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as a minor injury.
The Challenge Competition didn't prohibit killing.
Of course, under normal circumstances, the ten great monsters rarely killed. Those who could challenge them were all top grade monsters from different clans. Even the Young Lord and the Saint Son would have a grudge if they were killed.
However, it was hard to say whether they were seriously injured or not. Up until now, there were already dozens of geniuses who had been seriously injured. Some of them were even on the verge of death. Without thousands or tens of thousands of years of recuperation, they would never be able to fully recover.
"Hmm, it's about time. " Seeing that the number of challengers had decreased significantly, Yang Fann slowly stood up from his seat.
"Look, it's Young Master Starlight. "
"Is he ready to fight?"
. . . "I wonder which Saint he will choose to challenge?"
. . .
In an instant, the eyes of countless alien races were focused on Yang Fann. As the most promising candidate for this year's challenge, there were many alien races that paid attention to Yang Fann.
Right at this moment. . .
Yang Fann took a step forward, and with a flash, he appeared in the arena where Holy Son Of The Azure Dragon and Cang Ming were.
"Hiss. . . He. . . He actually stepped onto Holy Son Of The Azure Dragon's arena?"
"No way, he. . . How dare he challenge Holy Son Of The Azure Dragon?"
"This. . . This is too risky. "
. . .
In all directions, countless foreign tribes were in utter shock, their faces filled with disbelief. Now, who wasn't the Dao? The Azure Dragon Saint Clan and the Starlight Royal Family had completely fallen out with each other. If he challenged Son Of Qingxuan and the others. . . Even if he failed, he would at most be severely injured. However, Holy Son Of The Azure Dragon was different. This battle would never end until one of them died. Either one of them would die, or the other would die.
However, very soon, the entire arena was in an uproar. Everyone, including the Peak Semi-saint and the strongest Half Saint on the high platform, had their eyes focused on Yang Fann and his opponent's battle stage. Even the few battle stages that were in the middle of an intense battle had calmed down.
"Hehehehe. . . This battle is going to be spectacular. I can't wait any longer. "
. . .
On the arena.
"Good! Good! Good! Wuji kid, you really have guts. I haven't even looked for you yet, but you have already delivered yourself to me. " Cang Ming said the word 'good' three times immediately. His eyes were flickering with the cruelest killing intent, "Today, I will definitely avenge Second Brother. Third Brother, no one in the world can save you!"
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