Chapter 886 Bloodline Madness

While those who challenged were watching, the eyes of the vast crowd were all looking at the only Wushuang battle stage that had not yet ended the battle.

I saw a wisp of terrifying killing intent flowing above the Wushuang battle stage. The space seemed to be shrouded by gravity and became extremely oppressive. The sky and the earth seemed to have become much darker.

Even at a very long distance, the crowd could still feel the terrible atmosphere of the battlefield, and their hearts trembled slightly.

It was hard to imagine that this was just a battle at the Yuanwang realm.

At this time, Tailong and the Tianjiao of the Golden Longhorn Clan were both releasing their own Yuan souls, and their momentum was extremely violent.

"Roar!" Tailong's eyes were scarlet, and he let out a low roar. The dark golden light on his body surged wildly, as if he was wearing a golden battle armor. His body rushed out directly, holding a golden stick in his hand, and his fighting power was invincible.

A stick fell, and the dazzling golden light swept the void. I saw a series of stick shadows carrying a monstrous aura coming down, whistling in the wind, hitting the golden sky beetle Tianjiao, and the clothes on his body were directly torn apart.

"You are looking for death!" The eyes of the golden sky beetle Tianjiao were full of murderous intent. The other people guarding the battle platform had all ended the battle, but he was still deadlocked here, which was a shame for him.

He stretched out his palm, and the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth was held in his hand, turning into a giant axe of opening the sky. He stepped into the sky with the giant axe in his hand. With each step, his momentum became stronger.

The giant axe chopped down, and a brilliant light bloomed, like an arc, imprinted on the space, and the space was directly torn apart, and then the crack became larger and larger, and continued to spread to the surroundings.

Endless stick shadows fell, but were swallowed by the crack. A strong roar sounded from the crack, shaking people's hearts, but the crack closed instantly, and everything returned to normal, as if it was the same as before.

"Both of them are very strong, but the golden giant ape has just entered the ninth level of Yuan Wang. If it takes a while, it should be able to suppress the opponent." Someone analyzed.

With the talent shown by Tailong, he will definitely step into the half-step Yuanhuang, there is no doubt about this.

Everyone around nodded, and they suddenly found a strange phenomenon. Most of the helpers of the Ninth Princess are not at a high level. The ninth level of Yuan Wang is the highest level, and there are even those at the seventh level of Yuan Wang, which is simply unbelievable.

They don't understand how the Ninth Princess found these people.

Qin Xuan also looked at Tailong's battle arena, frowning slightly. Tailong had not yet fully awakened the blood of the golden giant ape in his body, and the opponent was the pure blood of the golden longhorn beetle clan, so Tailong was actually still at a disadvantage. If it were not for the power of the golden stick, he might have been defeated at this moment.

Suddenly, Tailong's aura became extremely violent, as if a prehistoric giant beast had awakened. The whole person was completely mad, and wisps of fighting fire burned from his body. The surrounding space seemed to be solidified, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth no longer flowed.

I saw Tailong's body grow bigger again, more burly and majestic. The surface of his body was wearing golden battle armor, which contained a very terrifying fighting aura. Holding a golden long stick in his hand, he looked like a real god of war at this moment.

"This is..." Qin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he looked at Tailong in a daze, with purple and gold light flashing in his eyes. He saw that Tailong's temperament at this moment had changed slightly from before, and he had a few more kingly auras than before.

Not only Qin Xuan felt it, but the strong man of the Golden Longhorn Beetle also felt it, and his face changed slightly. The temperament of Tailong made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Turning his eyes, Tailong looked at the strong man of the Golden Longhorn Beetle with scarlet eyes, and said lightly: "Be prepared to die."

As soon as the voice fell, he raised the golden stick in his hand and smashed it down fiercely into the space in front of him.

In an instant, Tailong seemed to gather a terrifying force of heaven and earth, as if the world was all in his stick.

The golden long stick fell, but there were no thousands of stick shadows, only a dazzling golden light, falling from the sky, penetrating the space, like a sharp sword, killing the golden longhorn beetle Tianjiao.

At this moment, an incomparable fear spread in the heart of the golden longhorn beetle Tianjiao, and his whole body trembled. He felt that his body was locked by a powerful aura and dared not move at all.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the golden light fell on the golden longhorn beetle Tianjiao, instantly penetrated his body, and shot into the distant void.

At the moment of penetration, the face of the prodigy was full of horror, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying scene.

Then, his body fell backwards, and suddenly with a bang, thousands of golden lights burst out from his body, tearing his body apart.

Void, silent and silent.

Countless eyes froze there, and there were turbulent waves in their hearts. A top prodigy who killed a half-step Yuanhuang in the ninth level of Yuan Wang, and killed him instantly with one strike, what was the origin of this guy?

"How dare you!"

With a cold roar, the strong man of the Golden Longicorn Clan stood up directly, bursting out with a powerful might, sweeping towards Tailong.

Tailong's face suddenly changed, and he felt a terrible pressure falling on him, and even his true essence could not flow.

Qin Xuan's eyes turned cold, and before he could say anything, the high priest of the Shenhuang Clan stood up, waved his palm, and an invisible force swept out, offsetting the pressure on Tailong.

"What is the high priest doing?" The strong man of the Golden Longicorn tribe looked at the high priest with dissatisfaction.

"I would like to ask you what you want to do." The high priest spoke lightly, his tone was extremely calm, but anyone could hear the coldness in his voice.

"This boy is a traitor who killed the top genius of our tribe. I will take him back to the tribe, otherwise I will not be able to explain to the tribe!" The strong man said coldly, looking at Tailong with murderous intent. He brought the person to the Shenhuang tribe, and now the person is dead, and the responsibility is all on him.

It takes a lot of resources to cultivate a top genius, but now it is destroyed. He can't imagine what kind of punishment he will receive.

And all this was caused by Tailong alone. How can he not hate Tailong.

Tailong looked at the strong man of the Golden Longhorn Clan with a cold look, without the slightest awe, and said sarcastically: "Since you let him fight, you should be prepared for him to be killed. You want to seek revenge on me because you are not as skilled as others. You have lost the face of the Golden Longhorn Clan!"

"You..." The strong man's face froze, and his expression was extremely cold. This bastard dared to refute him.

The high priest looked at him and said slowly: "It is true that he is not guilty of this matter, but our Shenhuang clan is willing to compensate with a certain amount of treasure resources, which can also be regarded as compensation for the nobles."

"Are you kidding, high priest? Can a top genius be compensated with treasure resources?" The strong man sneered.

"It seems that you are unwilling to accept it, so please leave by yourself. I'm sorry I won't see you off." The high priest said calmly, not caring about the anger in the other party's words.

"So strong." The other demons couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene. From the high priest's tone, it can be heard that the Shenhuang clan didn't care about the killed genius at all.

After all, the Shenhuang clan didn't invite him to help. It was Princess Wushuang who invited him. Can Princess Wushuang represent the entire Shenhuang clan?

Obviously not.

The high priest is willing to give some compensation, which is already a great kindness. Even if he doesn't give it, the Golden Longhorn Clan can't say anything.

To put it another way, if the Phoenix Clan allowed the people to be taken away, which clan would dare to let the Tianjiao come to help in the future?

Since they came to help in the battle, the Phoenix Clan would naturally protect their safety, but if they were killed on the battlefield, it would have nothing to do with them.