Invincible Bloodline

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The battle between Young Master Yang Fan, the Starlight Master, and Cang Zhen, the Third Highness of the Canglong Tribe, turned out to be far beyond everyone's expectations. I thought there was no suspense about the outcome. Cang Zhen, holding the Death Dragon Spear, could fight even a mid-term Half-Saint. , there is nothing that Young Master Starlight can contend with. I never expected that Young Master Starlight also hid most of his strength, and his combat power was terrifying, almost comparable to that of a late-stage Half-Saint. Two punches, just two punches, completely severely damaged him. Cang Zhen.

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The bloody battle stage, the central arena.

Yang Fan's heart was as solid as stone and he showed no mercy. He promised to kill Cang Zhen today but would never let him see the sun tomorrow.

"boom..........."

With an explosion that shook the world and made the gods cry, Cang Zhen's head exploded like a watermelon. The violent power of the stars surged and completely strangled Cang Zhen's dragon soul in one fell swoop.

With one punch, Cang Zhen, the third highness of the Canglong Clan, died.

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"Dead...dead, Cang...His Royal Highness Cangzhen is really...really dead."

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

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

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From all directions, countless strong aliens were dumbfounded and rubbed their eyes in disbelief. Although Cang Zhen's defeat was a foregone conclusion, everyone still couldn't accept it when he was beaten to death by Yang Fan. This was a saint race. His Highness, the Third Highness of the Canglong Clan, is one of the leaders of the young generation of the Canglong Clan. He has to follow the Canglong Clan’s unending rhythm.

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

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

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

"Grandma's, you bastard, it doesn't matter if you die, that's all my property."

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After Cang Zhen's death, I don't know how many strong aliens lost their clothes. The angry gamblers didn't care whether it was Cang Zhen's fault. They only had one thought in their hearts, and that was Cang Zhen. The bastard made them lose everything.

At this moment, even if Cang Zhen was immortal, he would have to be torn into pieces by the furious aliens.

Of course, some people were happy and some were sad. Those who took the risk and bought Yang Fan were all happy and celebrated.

"Hahaha... I've made a fortune. I've made a lot of money this time."

"A bunch of idiots told you not to buy His Highness Wuji. You must be dumbfounded now."

"Three times the odds, my 100 trillion top grade alien crystal suddenly became 400 trillion. Sure enough, people still have to be adventurous. Give it a try and the flying boat will turn into a sky boat!!!"

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Especially the powerful people of the three tribes of Sun, Moon and Star were so excited that they could not express their emotions. They almost jumped up from their seats. Five hundred and ten million trillion, a total of five hundred and one thousand trillion of the best alien crystals were all empty. Many saint clans may not be able to collect such a large sum of top-quality exotic crystals from their treasury.

This time, they really made a fortune. With such a huge amount of extra money, the three tribes of Sun, Moon and Star will surely have big breakthroughs.

Even if it is used to invite foreign aid, it can also add a lot of semi-saints to the three tribes.

The Half-Saint Ancestors are also human beings. They can remain indifferent to tens of thousands or one hundred thousand trillions of the best alien crystals, but what about one million trillion or ten million trillion? I don't believe they are not tempted.

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In the arena.

"Rumble..."

Yang Fan waved his hand and directly put Cang Zhen's corpse into the Sumeru space.

This Cang Zhen is also a semi-saint warrior. His life source is as strong as that of some half-step saints. Even because of the blood of the holy beast Canglong in his body, it is even better. Although he has died now and his original power has dissipated. Quite a bit, but if it is devoured and refined in time, it should be able to absorb its eight-level life source power, so it cannot be wasted.

However, this behavior completely angered the powerful Canglong clan members present at the VIP table.

"Roar! Xing Wuji, don't bully others too much, return the body of His Highness as soon as possible!!!" Cang Jue's eyes flashed with ferocious and crazy colors, and he roared sternly.

In the bloody battle stage, life and death matter, I can tolerate this tone, but you are a little beast, you actually didn't even let go of the mutilated corpse of their Third Highness, you are bullying others too much, you are really bullying others too much.

"What a joke! On the bloody battle stage, the winner will own everything of the loser. Everything Cang Zhen has is the spoils of this young master, including his body. You actually let this young master return it. Old Cang Jue, your brain There must be water in it." Yang Fan looked at Cang Jue with a joking look on his face, Yang Fan was not in the habit of spitting out the fat that reached his mouth.

"Ho! Little Wuji, do you, the Starlight Clan, really want to fight to the death with our Canglong Clan?" A hint of ferocity flashed in Cang Jue's eyes.

"I will fight to the death! Do you really think that we, the Starlight Clan, are afraid of you?" A cold murderous intention flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, showing no sign of weakness.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"..........

Among the three clans of the Sun, Moon and Star, waves of terrifying pressure began to rise. Although the Canglong clan was a holy clan and powerful, they were the same as the three clans of the Sun, Moon and Star, and they were connected with the same spirit, so they were not easy to bully.

Almost at the same time, Cang Jue and the others once again erupted with their own aura and pressure, filling the air in all directions, fighting each other.

For a time, the two sides were full of gunpowder and had the potential to start a direct war.

at this time...........

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"..........

Waves of terrifying semi-saint pressure erupted from the referee's bench, separating the two warring forces.

"Cang Jue, that's enough! What Xing Wuji said makes sense. In the bloody battle arena, everything belongs to the loser. This is the rule. You Canglong clan has no right to let him return the Cangzhen dragon body. If you dare to make trouble unreasonably again, don't blame me. I don’t want to miss my old love." The peak half-saint among the elders had a cold voice, revealing a hint of sullenness.

Cang Jue and others repeatedly intervened in the bloody battle, which was undoubtedly provoking the majesty of the nine of them.

Cang Jue's eyes flashed fiercely, with a look of reluctance. Cang Zhen, the third highness of the Canglong clan, if Yang Fan allowed Yang Fan to desecrate his dragon body, it would definitely become a stain that the Canglong clan would never be able to wash away.

And if they go back, they may find it difficult to explain to the Lord of Canglong.

However, the nine elders have obviously reached the limit of their patience. If they continue to entangle, they will definitely offend the nine elders. They can be invited by both sides to preside over the bloody battle. None of the nine elders is simple. Not only are their cultivation levels at the end of the late stage and half. They are in the Holy Land, and they are all from the Holy Clan, with strong backgrounds.

Although the Canglong clan is strong, they dare not provoke the nine saint clans at the same time.

Refund or non-refund?

Just when Cang Jue was in a dilemma.

"Rumble..."

A ray of silver light tore through the sky and landed directly on the arena.

next moment...........

A young man with dragon horns emerged from it. Like Cang Zhen, he was also wearing a silver robe. Even his face had many similarities, but he was more mature and dignified than Cang Zhen.

"Your Highness... He is going to..."

Cang Jue's face froze slightly. The young man who suddenly appeared was none other than the second highness of the Canglong clan and Cang Zhen's second brother from the same father and mother - Cang Jia.

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

"What, you also want to intervene in the bloody battle?"

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Rijitian and other powerful men from the Sun, Moon and Star clans asked sternly, with deep vigilance in their eyes, and the majority of the Half-Saint Ancestors were even more ready to take action at any time.

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On the referee's bench.

The nine elders are almost on the verge of an explosion. It only takes three things. As long as Cang Jia shows the slightest intention to intervene in the bloody battle, they will use the power of thunder to completely suppress him, even if he is the second highness of the Canglong clan. Same.

Otherwise, how will the world view them, and the faces of their nine elders will be lost.

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In the arena.

"Rijitian, don't talk nonsense. On the bloody battle stage, life and death are determined by destiny. The third brother's defeat at the hands of Death Star Wuji can only be blamed on his lack of academic skills. I can't blame others. I am not here to interfere in the bloody battle. I just want to interfere in the bloody battle." I just want to learn Xing Wuji’s clever moves.”

next moment...........

Cang Jia turned his gaze and looked at Yang Fan provocatively, "Xing Wuji, do you dare to fight me."

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