That was the legendary Holy Kingdom. The benefits it could bring them were beyond imagining. Right now, they wished they could marry both princesses off to him at once; the thought of killing Zhao Fu that they had entertained earlier had long since been tossed to who knew where.
Yu Luohua and Hu Baimei's empires were likewise eager to marry the two of them to him. At first, they had appreciated Zhao Fu and believed he possessed immense potential.
But everything had exceeded their expectations. Not only did Zhao Fu possess Sacred Blood, he had also defeated the Sun Elf. Zhao Fu's future accomplishments would surely surpass even the Sun Elf's, making them value him all the more.
Even setting strength aside, Sacred Blood alone made Zhao Fu worthy of receiving the two princesses in marriage. Sacred Blood was a terrifying bloodline that stood above Imperial Blood. Even the bloodlines of the strongest empires among the other races were firmly limited to the peak of the Imperial grade. This showed just how rare and precious a Saint-grade bloodline was.
Even Medusa's empire was rather moved by and highly regarded Zhao Fu, and they somewhat wished to marry Medusa to him as well.
The teachers from the various academies also stared at Zhao Fu in shock. They had not expected him to possess such formidable power, enough to defeat even the Sun Elf.
The beautiful woman said with a light laugh, "He truly is terrifying. The power he unleashed at the end was so dreadful that it was practically comparable to a Ghost Immortal. And the Sun Elf was not even capable of forcing him to use the full strength of that state."
"I feel that this Ghost Immortal state still has even greater power that has not erupted. It is