752 Cruel Slaughter!

752 Cruel Slaughter!

"Those are actually ### Warriors of the Ancient Four Clans!"

Deep within the God Realm Battle Island, that supreme existence recognized Hu San's transformation at a glance. A trace of astonishment colored his voice.

The Ancient Four Clans had possessed a resounding reputation in ancient times. For some unknown reason, although that stretch of history had been cut away, only a few supreme existences knew about it.

But this was the Outer Realm Battlefield, where many ancient relics who had existed for countless years dwelled. Naturally, they knew some of the hidden secrets.

"I didn't expect Origin Battle Island to have not only a Dragon Blood Warrior, but also a ### Warrior!"

Within the Beast God Realm Battle Island's main camp, several ancient existences whispered among themselves.

Their words carried undisguisable astonishment. They knew that within the Beast God Realm, the last surviving bloodline of the Ancient Four Clans still existed.

It was just that their circumstances were extremely dire.

"Roar—!"

After transforming, the savage aura radiating from Hu San grew even more violent and concentrated.

His tiger's roar shook as though it would collapse the enormous Sacred Battle Stage. His massive tiger paw slammed toward Gu Leng, who was wielding the Fang Tian Hua Ji, with overwhelming force.

"Clang—!"

Killing intent surged in Gu Leng's eyes. He swung the Fang Tian Hua Ji horizontally.

It collided with Hu San's tiger paw, which was like bronze sinew and iron bone, sending sparks flying everywhere without falling the slightest bit behind. It seemed this Fang Tian Hua Ji was no ordinary Divine Weapon.

Although this brat's transformation was powerful enough to raise his strength to the same level as his own in a short time, such a sudden surge of power could not last.

All he needed