"Ahem!"
Li Yang did not dare look Ning Qingfeng in the eyes.
His body had already been on the brink. How could he withstand such teasing?
Especially when Ning Qingfeng was nothing like the Heavenly Prodigies among Kun Cultivators her own age. This peerless phoenix maiden's fame resounded throughout the Nine Provinces; she had lit up an entire era.
Neither her beauty nor her figure had a single flaw.
Her face was exquisitely sculpted, her fair skin flushed with pink. Her phoenix eyes tilted slightly, now holding a hint of seductive charm, and her lips were red without rouge.
Li Yang's gaze landed on those crimson lips and refused to move. The moment he imagined that intimate scene...
Don't think about it!
Just then-
"He's not in the right state. Who's going?" Yinglong hurriedly asked.
He, too, had noticed that Li Yang's aura was unstable, far too frenzied.
Perhaps this was their best chance to kill this Human Race Heavenly Prodigy.
"Whoever kills him, I will immediately petition the Demon Court to grant them three days in the Ancestor Blood Pool!"
At those words, the Demon Race Heavenly Prodigies who had yet to enter the arena began breathing heavily.
Unlike the Human Race, their bloodline was their most important and most fundamental source of strength.
They had no spirit physiques, immortal physiques, or saint physiques, nor did they divide Heavenly Prodigies into third-rate and second-rate tiers.
The Demon Race judged only the strength of one's bloodline.
From lowest to highest, the ranks were-treasure blood, king blood, emperor blood, saint blood, and ancestor blood.
Bloodline reversion to one's ancestors meant that one's bloodline had reached the strongest tier: ancestor blood.
And the Ancestor Blood Pool was the most important grotto-heaven blessed land on the Demon Savage Continent. Even they were allowed