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Dragon of Heaven 渡城 50120K 2022-07-23

A dark golden cloud instantly gushed out of his chest, forming a dark golden Five-clawed Golden Dragon behind him. That huge dragon had nearly occupied the entire space behind the youth. With a roar, it rushed into Hong Ling's body, and disappeared.

A dark golden halo of light extended out from Hong Ling's body, and wherever it went, layers of dark golden Dragon Scale were born, and slowly covered his body.

Within the young man's body, countless dark golden inscriptions instantly appeared on his originally white bones. His blood also turned dark golden as lightning surrounded Hong Ling, making him look like a young god.

Lian Chengyu stood up, and stared deadly at Hong Ling's figure. His eyes were filled with ecstasy, as he felt an extremely tyrannical fluctuation of bloodline from the youth's body.

Moreover, this power was merely the tip of the iceberg that had been activated by Hong Ling. There was still an even greater power hidden within the bloodline that had not been developed yet, but just this much already made Lian Chengyu tremble in fear.

”I knew it, that Hong Ling would definitely hold back. I never thought that he was actually a bloodline cultivator, and that his bloodline would be so strong!”

The Patriarchs of the three great families all stood up at the same time, and their gazes at Hong Ling were filled with shock. To them, Bloodline Cultivators were like a distant legend to the aristocratic families that were relatively more at peace. However, today, one had actually appeared in the Tianhuang City, so how could it not shock them?

”Be careful, Zhou Kuang! He's a bloodline cultivator! Now that he's used his bloodline, his power has risen by at least one rank! We can't afford to be careless!”

Hmph.” Zhou Kuang snorted coldly. No matter how powerful a bloodline cultivator was, if they didn't have powerful talent, then they would still be trash. He had the ability to be arrogant, and even if Hong Ling used his bloodline, he wouldn't be able to withstand a single blow from his sixth level of martial talent.

His body swayed, and the Zhanmadao in his hand drew a mournful crescent in the air. He had trained diligently for many years in this move, and he had the absolute confidence to directly injure a perfect level of Essence Refinement into Qi.

Even if Hong Ling used her bloodline, she would at most be on par with him, in front of this blade, she would definitely not be able to stop it, but it was a pity that there would always be accidents, or perhaps, everything would never happen according to the will of the weak.

Hong Ling was currently in the state of Dragonform, so no matter if it was strength, speed or adaptability, it was far out of his normal state. He casually grabbed out, and with a clang sound, a bright spark instantly flashed on his dragon claw.

Zhou Kuang was dumbstruck as he looked at the blade edge that was being grabbed by Hong Ling's dragon claw. He was overwhelmed with shock, he really couldn't understand, how could a human's strength block such a fatal slash.

Kacha, Hong Ling gently twisted the wide horse chopping blade, instantly ripping off a steel plate the size of a bowl.

Zhou Kuang instantly retracted his long blade, he quickly retreated, and increased the distance between him and Hong Ling. Right after he retreated, the spear in Zhang Huang's hand that was originally watching the show, surged with a berserk Authentic Qi, sweeping towards his waist.

Zhou Kuang held the broken Zhanmadao in his hand and blocked the violent attack with a clang. His expression changed as he looked at Zhang Huang angrily.

”Brother Zhang, what is the meaning of this?”

Zhou Kuang could not understand why Zhang Huang would be the first to attack him and not Hong Ling. His Zhou family and Zhang family were originally allies, but this guy actually dared to attack him without caring about anything else.

He never had the intention to let Zhou Kuang go, even Hong Ling was looked down upon by him. He was going to rely on the Heavenly Desolate Martial Arts Conference to create a great reputation for himself, and from now on, he would use this opportunity to join a few big powers.

The Authentic Qi in his hands surged, and as he watched Zhou Kuang retreat, he flung him away.

Zhou Kuang clenched his teeth, the Zhanmadao in his hand danced and formed a huge barrier, blocking Zhang Huang's attack. Hong Ling saw that his two fights were in an uproar, with a flash, he had already joined the battle.

The three of them clashed back and forth, bringing about bursts of berserk Qi flow. Their power was in no way inferior to the battle between the Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivators.

Hong Ling was carrying a Dragon Scale, so Zhou Kuang and Zhang Huang's weapons could not harm him at all.

Zhang Huang and Zhou Kuang looked like they were in a life and death battle, but they still maintained their restraint. They did not dare go all out, afraid that Hong Ling would take advantage of them.

Watching the stalemate in the battle stage battle, everyone below the stage started to discuss.

”I wonder which one of these three will obtain the final victory?”

I think highly of Zhou Kuang, the Heaven's Pride of the Zhou Family, not only is his strength at the Great Perfection Stage, his talent is also at the terrifying sixth stage. With him here, Zhang Huang and Hong Ling from the Zhang Family will probably lose!

”I think Zhang Huang would do better. According to the news released by the Zhang Clan, he has the talent to reach the sixth layer. Moreover, the cultivation technique he cultivates has reached the pinnacle of Xuan class. The other two are incomparable to him!”

”I feel that City Lord's Mansion's Hong Ling is the strongest, he has already created several miracles in a row, this time using his bloodline, he is stronger. Although Zhou Kuang and Zhang Huang are top ranked in terms of talent and cultivation, compared to this handsome youth, they are not weak at all!”

Everyone below the stage were quarreling. Even the descendants of the three families were wavering, not daring to say that their young master would be the final victor.