Each Unleashing Their Own Methods, Demon God Battle-Body Art!

By the end of his speech.

Luan Yuquan was practically roaring.

Terrifying blazing flames burned straight toward them!

Luan Yuquan looked calm and composed, yet at the slightest disagreement, he had attacked outright. He was even more explosive than Wei Jingshan, whose entire body was wreathed in lightning!

Boom!!

Xiang Long's eyes turned cold. Terrifying black qi erupted, and billowing black mist surged forward, swallowing and blocking all of Luan Yuquan's attacks.

"Humph!"

Luan Yuquan showed no reaction at the sight. To him, that attack had merely been a probe.

It was perfectly normal for Xiang Long to block it!

The three great prodigies had never fought one another before.

Yet none of them feared the others!

To put it bluntly, since they could represent Sacred Land-level powers and enter the Ancient Battlefield, they were the strongest prodigies of their generation. Across their respective Sacred Lands, there were scarcely any who could rival them!

Xiang Long was one such person, Wei Jingshan was another, and so was Luan Yuquan!

Each of the three great prodigies possessed his own divine abilities!

If it had been some minor benefit in other matters, they would not have been so unwilling to yield even an inch. They would have given one another some leeway.

But now—

Sacred Spring Water lay before their eyes!

No one could restrain themselves!

As Xiang Long had said, giving him sixty percent of the share outright? What a joke!

Never mind that Xiang Long had discovered it first—even if it had been left behind by a Saint Realm expert of the Ten Extremes Demon Sect, Wei Jingshan and Luan Yuquan would not give up the chance to fight for it.

Sacred Spring Water was of paramount importance to everyone, let alone Venerable Realm prodigies like them.

Even Great Ability