The Holy Son of the Taotie Clan was not descended from the top bloodline, yet he overpowered the heirs of kings and emperors, and he was still from the demon clan royal lineage such as the Taotie Clan. This showed his amazingness and attracted the attention of all the tribes in the starry sky.
This is the first strong man among Su Qinian's peers who has embarked on the path of ancestral blood transformation like him. However, it is obvious that this choice is not wise for him, and he has given up all his own interests. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he chose to fight without any taboos. Su Qinian, for example, couldn't help but look sideways at this handsome and heroic young holy king of the Taotie tribe, and said: "You have no chance of winning."
As his name suggests, the Holy King of Swallowing Worlds has the power to swallow mountains and rivers. He shook his head and said: "Since there is no way to survive, why not end it in a brilliant way? Only if I can fight with the best of my generation like you can I have no regrets. "
"Okay." Su Qinian nodded and said nothing more.
Buzz!
The next moment, the wind rose on the top of the sacred mountain, and the golden divine light was rolled up and thrown thousands of miles away. This was the breath of Su Qinian, hot and powerful, pure and boundless, and the original aura overflowed, making this person The air at the top of the sacred mountain was distorted.
With a head of black hair turbulent, the World-Swallowing Holy King took half a step back and resisted the aura of the King of War. His eyes were dark, and his whole body became darker. Darkness filled the air from behind and gradually turned into a mouthful. A black hole about one foot high was slowly rotating behind it.
Devour taboos!
This has almost become the blood inheritance of the Taotie clan. As long as the Taotie clan has enough talent and understanding, and the blood is pure enough, they have a great chance to understand this forbidden method. It is said that it was passed down very ancient times, and even goes back to ancient times. During the years, the devouring method came from the hands of a powerful demon in the heaven, and the Taotie lineage, according to legend, is the blood descendant of this demon. Although endless years have passed, this bloodline has become very thin, but it is still This makes the Taotie clan one of the imperial bloodlines of the demon clan. There are more than ten demon emperors in the past dynasties, all of whom came from the Taotie clan.
It is recognized in the world that the Taotie clan is the best in the world in terms of the evolution of the devouring taboo. Even if another clan has understood the devouring method, they will never be a match for the Taotie clan in a duel at the same level.
On Muling Star, many strong men from various races showed astonishment. In this fight, whether it was the young Sky-Shuo War King or the World-Swallowing Saint King, they seemed to have no restrictions on their own power. It looks like they are going to let go of all the shackles and fight with all their strength?
"Facing an opponent who can't win at all...such a choice..."
Many older people couldn't help but sigh. Even across the Gods and Demons Arena, they could feel the rising fighting spirit of the young World-Swallowing Holy King. This man knew that his way out was at an end, so he had to give up and fight without leaving any stone unturned. Sadly ended.
In the gray wind and snow, several kings of the Taotie tribe were silent. Although the Holy King of the Swallowing World broke his agreement with them, at this moment, after the five battles between the Heaven-locking War King and Ding Ding, all the agreements were meaningless. , they respect the choice of this supreme being. Even if a strong person falls, he will end up as a strong person.
Although War King Qitian did not speak, he could still catch a hint of admiration in his eyes. Although he was an opponent, the young Holy King of the Taotie Tribe had won his respect. Even if he was from a foreign race, his strong character could do it. Impressive.
This battle did not last long, to be precise, it lasted only three breaths.
Su Qinian showed the greatest respect to the young holy king of the Taotie tribe. He used all his strength and even activated his true form of time. With just one blow, he beat the young quasi-king of the Taotie tribe to pieces. , but could not be wiped out, because the transformation of his ancestral blood was probably completed twice in Su Qinian's lifetime. Together with the devouring method, it seemed to be integrated into his bone marrow. He shattered his body and followed up. The power of the fist was all swallowed up by the black hole behind it.
It took three blows for Su Qinian to beat the World-Swallowing Saint King into nothingness. In Su Qinian's opinion, the combat power of this World-Swallowing Saint King was strong. Even though he had just entered the quasi-king realm, he was comparable to the top quasi-kings. And its life-preserving power, even compared with the ordinary true king, is not far behind, and it can be said to be amazing and brilliant.
Click!
On the wild prairie, there were terrifying cracks in the ground. They were under the feet of several supreme kings of the Taotie tribe. Even the formations of the desolate great formation were shaken to pieces by the powerful kings whose hearts were surging.
They have placed high hopes on the Holy King of Swallowing the World. The transformation of ancestral blood has reached its extreme, which is also a kind of imperial path. Among the current Taotie lineage, only the young Holy King of Swallowing the World has achieved something on this road. If he continued on, his future was limitless, but he fell when he was at his most energetic. This almost made several Taotie kings go crazy. This feeling of powerlessness made even the most powerful man feel like he was about to explode.
The fall of the World-Swallowing Holy King is just another confirmation that the young human race war king is invincible. On the Shepherd Star, millions of strong men from all races are almost numb. The stone race boy is so invincible. One battle cannot be repeated. Now if we try it again, the outcome will be in suspense. In the eyes of many supreme beings from all tribes, the boy from the Stone Tribe is not really a strong man. It can only be said that he has too deep roots. The Buddha family is involved, and his body contains unimaginable power, but this is not the result of his step-by-step practice. There is still a long way to go before he can truly use it for his own use.
There is only one last arena left.
Su Qinian sighed in his heart. The human race and the foreign races are on opposite sides. This is the result of endless years of grievances and grievances. It has long been engraved in the blood and cannot be reversed by one person. At the same time, Su Qinian met many strong people, some were narrow-minded, some were scheming, some were ruthless and cruel, and some were broad-minded and had a fighting spirit. These countless opponents outlined the outline of his practice. The scenery on the road, whether good or bad, will become his memories and accumulation.
Belonging to the calamity of the four tribes, only the last challenger is left.
It is no longer accurate to say that it is a calamity. At least as far as Su Qinian is concerned, the calamity from the four tribes has been settled in advance in this arena of gods and demons. What he is looking forward to now is to have someone strong enough. The opponent came to hone his skills for him. Although he had experienced defeat against the Stone Clan boy before, he was not happy at all. That boy was just a foreign boy with powerful power and could not be treated as the same as the strong.
Only the last arena of gods and demons remains...
Many strong men from all tribes cheered up, because the challenger in the last gladiatorial battle was the mysterious feathered imperial butterfly, a race that disappeared in the early days of the ancient wilderness. The lineage of the demon tribe, over the long years, left behind There are very few records, and it is even difficult to trace back. It can be called a taboo.
Nine Feathers, Soul Tentacles, Wings of Destiny!
War King Qitian recalled a few words glimpsed on a broken stone carving in the War Emperor Palace. This feathered imperial butterfly was named after the emperor. At least throughout the ages, all the races in the world, including the human race, have only the lineage of the demon race. He I am also somewhat curious as to what kind of magic that woman of the feathered imperial butterfly lineage possesses, like a goddess and not like a human being in the mortal world.
In less than half a day, Su Qinian reached the top of the eighth sacred mountain. What he longed for most now was no longer a duel with another young strongman from the demon clan, but something beyond the doom of the four clans. The ninth arena.
However, when he walked to the top of the eighth sacred mountain, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, because standing on the top of the eighth sacred mountain was a man who was no less generous than Liu Qingchan. The young woman, even to a certain extent, has more of a mundane aura than Liu Qingchan, as if she is really not a living being in this mortal world, untainted by the seven emotions and six desires, and untainted by the karma of cause and effect.
The nine-color long skirt is as thin as cicada wings, lingering in the nine-color sunlight, as if a goddess from heaven is coming to the dust. It is so sacred and beautiful, especially the pair of eyes and long hair, which Su Qinian has never seen before, as if they are like glass. Crystal clear, emitting a faint fluorescence, just by looking at it, there is a dreamlike illusion that pulls the soul into it.
"Light!"
A majestic voice resounded in the heavens of the physical body, and the light heart was bright, suppressing all abnormalities. However, the immeasurable light filled the limbs and bones, but nothing was wrong. Because of this, Su Qinian's eyes suddenly condensed slightly. I didn't expect that the last young strong man from the four tribes would be so extraordinary.
Su Qinian couldn't see through the beautiful woman in front of him. He didn't know which lineage of demon clan she came from. More importantly, he couldn't see through this woman's cultivation. She seemed to be in chaos, even her fate. The trajectory is also very hazy. After he cultivated his will and absorbed the blessings of human luck and reached the peak of immortality, he was the first person of his generation to give him such a feeling.
Wearing a nine-color long skirt, the young enchantress looked extremely holy, with no trace of demonic aura on her body. At this moment, even if someone said that she was not a member of the demon clan, Su Qinian could not understand her true identity.
"May I ask the girl, which lineage of the demon clan are you descended from?" Su Qinian said thoughtfully.
The pair of eyes as clear as glass turned slightly, and then fell on Su Qinian. Su Qinian looked at them, and the pulling force on the soul and will became stronger and stronger, but none of this was intentional. Because, this is the real horror.
"The Emerald Imperial Butterfly." This divine and beautiful witch spoke with a clear and clear tone, like the beauty of heaven and earth, which actually dimmed all the spirits in the four directions.
Emerged Emperor Butterfly!
Su Qinian frowned. He had never heard that such a lineage existed in the Monster Clan. Even his second senior brother Qi Qing never mentioned it to him. The Monster Clan had such an unusual lineage. With the Emperor The name, just like his battle name Zhushen, can be regarded as a taboo. Just hearing her name, Su Qinian understood that the depth of this young enchantress was far beyond his expectation. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and tips!)
