Azure Battle Blood existed for battle!
After thirteen years of silence, today he would test his edge!
Seven Great Yao Kings stood on all sides, releasing unimaginable auras that encompassed heaven and earth and shrouded the surrounding wilderness, their sharp menace aimed straight at the Azure Yao King standing among them, his expression utterly composed.
At that moment, more and more members of the Demon Race streamed in from every direction. All watched the scene silently, even holding their breath.
The air was deathly still and unbearably heavy.
Standing a hundred meters tall, Su Changsheng stood beside the mythical Mount Buzhou with his hands behind his back. His ink-blue scales shone like an ancient bronze battle robe, sacred and noble.
Oceanic Demon Power rippled outward, accompanied by even denser creation power, circulating through his enormous Yao Body and bringing incredible evolution to his form and strength at every moment.
The mythical characteristics of a flood dragon, in particular, grew increasingly pronounced.
"Such dense creation power, such abundant vitality, such a powerful mythical aura!"
Greed filled the eyes of all seven Great Yao Kings.
The Blood Calamity Great Yao King, in particular, was closest and felt it most deeply. The vast, vibrant qi and blood in Su Changsheng's Yao Body made its heart tremble involuntarily, stirring intense throbs of desire and greed.
Even if it could not obtain the Azure Yao King's Great Yao King core, his qi and blood alone, many times stronger than an ordinary Great Yao King's, would benefit it immensely. After all, the Blood Grotto was called the Blood Grotto precisely because its members excelled at extracting rules and power from blood.
The blood of powerful beings would send their strength advancing by leaps and bounds.
Yet despite their undisguised greed, none of the seven Great Yao