You don't have to yell at me. Your Battle Tribe's genius, the Golden Lion King, was killed by me!
Do you think you're stronger than the Golden Lion King?
As soon as these words came out, the sky changed color.
The surrounding experts exclaimed.
They had long heard of this battle. They originally thought it was just a legend.
But now, they didn't expect to hear it from Lin Xuan's mouth again.
It seemed that this legend was probably true.
This kid not only provoked the Taiyi Dynasty, Five Elements Palace, and other holy lands, but also an ancient family like the Battle Tribe.
God, did he not want to live anymore?
I don't care what Battle Concubine you are. Since you provoked me today, I'll make you a dead concubine! Lin Xuan's voice was cold.
Lin Xuan's attitude. It shocked everyone.
It seemed that. This kid was still as arrogant as ever. It wasn't because the other party was an ancient family. It was because of fear.
The Middle State Twin Kings laughed. It seemed that he didn't need to instigate the two sides to fight. Moreover, it was the kind that would fight to the death.
Thinking of this, he quickly retreated, activated the Four Beast Chariot, broke the Five Elements Seal, and then fled into the distance.
Humph!
Lin Xuan coldly snorted, waved his hand, and stretched out, wanting to block the Middle State Twin Kings.
Clang!
In mid-air, a sonorous sound rang out, and the green palm was blocked.
Your opponent now is me! The Battle Concubine's voice was cold as she blocked Lin Xuan's path.
Get lost!
Lin Xuan coldly shouted and punched out.
With a bang, the starry sky shattered. The Battle Concubine's body emitted a dazzling light, forming a resplendent armor that covered her delicate body.
At the same time, he waved his hand, and a golden halberd appeared in his hand.
It gently slid, piercing through the void in front of him.
A peerlessly beautiful woman holding a gigantic halberd. This scene truly gave people a feeling of extreme shock and awe.
Kid, you dare to offend my Battle Tribe. Now go to hell and repent!
The Battle Concubine waved the halberd in her hand and slashed forward.
A huge golden light fell from the sky like a waterfall.
How terrifying!
This Battle Concubine was indeed terrifying.
Heavens, are all the people from the War Race this terrifying?
First, it was the Golden Lion King. Now, a Battle Concubine appeared. I suspect that any random youngster from their War Race would be able to suppress a region.
Countless martial artists were frightened and envious.
But they knew it was useless. They couldn't be envious.
The War Race had been passed down since ancient times, and could even be traced back to an even more ancient era.
They were a race that was born for war, and they had a terrifying bloodline power in their bodies.
He was born with a powerful combat strength.
In addition to the War Clan's abundant resources, the martial artists of the War Clan would often reveal their talents in their youth and become proud sons of heaven.
Looking at it now, it was indeed extraordinary.
At the very least, this Zhan Ji was definitely not weaker than a Holy Son. In fact, she was even stronger than an ordinary Holy Son.
Weng!
However, so what if he was strong?
Lin Xuan snorted coldly. He waved the Dragon Abyss Valley Sword and slashed towards the sky.
When it collided with the halberd, a shocking sound rang out.
It was as if hundreds of thousands of golden lightning bolts were about to fall together.
The War Race had already become a legend. You shouldn't have appeared!
Go back to your tribe and live a peaceful life!
The battle outside no longer belongs to you.
Lin Xuan's voice was sonorous and filled with incomparable confidence.
Peng peng peng!
The Zhan Ji was forced back. The armor on her body flickered with light, neutralizing the force.
Then, it stopped in the void.
A shocking glow burst out from her beautiful eyes, like two suns, growing stronger and stronger.
Doesn't belong to us?
Kid, I have to say that you are too arrogant or too ignorant!
When my War Race ruled the world, you hadn't appeared yet!
History is rolling, and there will always be powerful beings that disappear, and there will also be rising talents that stand at the top of the common people.
Your War Race will still become history.
Now, this world belongs to us!
The future also belongs to us!
The sword intent on Lin Xuan's body became stronger and stronger. An extremely terrifying dragon roar and sword cry sounded.
At this moment, he was like a peerless sword god!
Belongs to you?
What a joke!
The Zhan Ji snorted disdainfully. The other Holy Sons and Holy Daughters in the distance also had cold expressions.
The other party was not a Great Emperor yet, but he said such arrogant words.
He really didn't know life from death.
Since ancient times, how many brilliant geniuses, how many powerhouses that shocked the past and present, but in the end, how many Great Emperors appeared?
Too many Heaven's Chosen experts, shining stars, had fallen in the passage of time.
Without reaching the final step, no one dared to say that they were invincible.
But now, Lin Xuan had actually said such words. They couldn't help but be shocked.
Ignorant kid, next, I will let you see the true power of my War Race!
The Zhan Ji's voice was ice-cold. On her body, mysterious runes appeared one after another, starting to circulate.
A blood-colored aura wrapped around her.
Bloodline power, this was the War Race's bloodline power!
In the distance, a Holy Son cried out in surprise.
The other martial artists also cried out in surprise.
They looked ahead, their bodies trembling, feeling as if the blood in their bodies was about to coagulate.
They even had a feeling of wanting to kneel down and worship that beautiful figure in front of them.
Bloodline suppression!
This was absolute bloodline power! Some elders cried out in surprise, roaring like crazy, carrying out resistance.
Those who were weak retreated frantically.
Humph!
Ye Wudao coldly snorted, golden light circulating around his body like a War God. He also activated the Ye Family's bloodline power.
Immediately, the War Race's bloodline suppression was neutralized.
Behind him, the Demon Imperial Palace's Yan Ruyu's eyes also circulated, her body instantly recovering.
One could imagine that Yan Ruyu's bloodline power was definitely not weaker than Ye Wudao's.
But as for what it was, probably no one knew.
Besides them, Huo Tiandu, Wuhua, the Crown Prince, Gu Santong, Murong Qingcheng, Shen Jingqiu, and the others also circulated their bloodline power.
They resisted.
At this moment, the Holy Sons and geniuses with bloodline power used all kinds of methods. As for those without bloodline power, or those with weak bloodline power, they could only retreat.
Or, they could use artifacts to defend.
Just because the other party had activated their bloodline power and hadn't used any major methods, it created such a terrifying scene.
One had to admit that the War Race's bloodline power was too terrifying.
Even after endless years, after countless generations of inheritance.
It still had such power!
They didn't dare to imagine how terrifying the first generation War God Old Ancestor would have been.
He probably wouldn't be weaker than the Ancient Emperors.
Or, it was possible that the War Race Old Ancestor was an Ancient Emperor!
However, the War Race had existed for too long. They didn't have any information about the War Race Old Ancestor.
But, for the other party to be able to pass down his bloodline for so many years, he was definitely an earth-shattering character.
Lin Xuan also felt an immense pressure. In fact, the pressure he felt was even stronger than the other Holy Sons and Holy Daughters!
That was because he didn't have bloodline power.
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