661 Heaven Sun Battle Race (2/2)

Nineteenth, the Spiritual Race.

Zhao Feng felt that he was infinitely small after reading the descriptions of the legendary races.

The Ten Thousand Ancient Races Rank book was tattered and incomplete. Not all the races were recorded in it, and some descriptions were incomplete.

Zhao Feng soon finished reading the Ten Thousand Ancient Races Rank book and was filled with awe toward the ancient era.

It was hard to imagine what kind of legends that era had.

Time passed by slowly, and Zhao Feng had already forgotten about seeking fortune. Instead, he was immersed in knowledge. These books included the subjects of geography, history, and many more, but they didn’t have anything regarding strength.

However, reading these books allowed Zhao Feng to understand a lot.

“So, continent zones are real. After the Cang Ocean is a continent zone.

“A five-star superpower has never appeared even in the Spiritual Sacred Lands or the continent zones.”

Zhao Feng learned an incredible secret.

The Cang Ocean was just the tip of the iceberg in the Fan Universe.

Unknowingly, Zhao Feng became immersed in reading.

Of course, his other thoughts were still doing stuff as well.

One was cultivating, which was pretty simple, while another controlled the two dragonflymen to scout out the Hundred Flower Garden and obtain resources.

The most relaxed one was the one with the little thieving cat.

Through the little thieving cat, Zhao Feng knew what was happening in the Heart Healing Palace.

Almost half of the geniuses in the Heart Healing Palace had already given up on the Demigod’s blood, and the remaining geniuses were all elites. Almost half had a cultivation at the Great Origin Core Realm.

Nan Gongsheng and Meng Xi had entered a stalemate.

If it were just a battle between the two, a victor may have been decided already. However, the divine power of the Demigod’s blood increased the difficulty. Even a true King would face a lot of pressure from the Demigod’s blood.

A day passed by. Nan Gongsheng and Meng Xi were both slightly tired, and their battle-power had weakened, but neither of them gave up.

As long as one of them gave up, the other side had a high chance of obtaining the Demigod’s blood.

“Hehe, since the battle between you two still hasn’t ended yet, I’ll take care of the Demigod’s blood.”

A light laugh sounded from above.

Who’s there!?

The expressions of Nan Gongsheng and Meng Xi changed slightly as they instinctively looked up.

The owner of the voice was extremely close to them and the Demigod’s blood.

Shua!

A warm youth floated above the Demigod’s blood and radiated a powerful aura.

“Come!”

The warm youth reached out and sped through the middle of the two geniuses toward the Demigod’s blood.

Boom!

When the warm youth waved his hand, the space seemed to tremble, and a shining golden light surrounded his skin.

Looking closely, the youth’s hair and skin glittered with gold. From far away, he looked like a golden sun war god.

“Don’t even think about it!”

Meng Xi gripped the purple horn and ordered the beast King to attack the warm youth.

“Open!”

The warm youth wasn’t scared at all. He was like a golden-colored war god as he blocked the attack with one palm.

Boom!

An enormous golden shockwave and purple flaming lightning swept across half the Heart Healing Palace.

The nearby geniuses all cried out in shock.

“Battle-power comparable to a King! How is that possible!?”

Even Meng Xi was slightly dazed.

Because of some problems with her control, she could only use 70% of the beast King’s strength. However, even then, this was too shocking.

Ding!

Nan Gongsheng sent out a silver spatial crack that landed on the warm youth, but the sound of metal screeching could be heard.

A gash was left on the warm youth’s skin, but no blood came out.

“Aura of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races….”

Jiang Fan in a corner somewhere felt a pressure on his bloodline.

“Ten Thousand Ancient Races, ranked 98 – the Heaven Sun Battle Race!”

Shock appeared in Meng Xi’s starry eyes.

Ranked 98th in the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.

This was the first time she had seen or even heard of someone with a top-one-hundred Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodline.

“The top one hundred of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races are all heaven-defying existences.”

Jiang Fan felt his bloodline become suppressed.

His bloodline was only ranked between three and four hundred in the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. He was extremely far off the Heaven Sun Battle Race.

“Hmph, the top one hundred of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races are way different from those below the top one hundred. The Heaven Sun Battle Race bloodline can allow my battle-power to be comparable to a King.”

A smile appeared on the warm youth’s face. It was a smile of victory.

He had blocked the attacks of a beast King and Nan Gongsheng head-on.

Under the shocked gazes of the nearby Sacred Land geniuses, Wen Luoan made his appearance.

Wen Luo’s figure flashed, and his hand pushed downward.

Under the bloodline aura of a top-one-hundred Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodline, even the Demigod’s blood trembled and was restricted.

The warm youth swept his golden hand and grabbed the Demigod’s blood.