roar!
The dragon's roar shook the heavens!
A vast and powerful surge of energy rose into the sky.
Yun Wuji unleashed a dragon's might, golden light flashing! Dragon scales sprouted wildly from his body, instantly covering his entire form, and his pair of majestic and solemn dragon eyes were incredibly intimidating!
"This is a divine power inherited from my Dragon Clan bloodline!"
Jin Zhan exclaimed in disbelief, "You... a mixed-blood has actually awakened?"
The Nine Transformations of Dragon Blood is the supreme divine power of the Dragon Clan!
Each transformation can burn bloodline to amplify the entire body. The stronger the bloodline, the stronger the amplification. The combat power that can be unleashed by the ninth transformation is unimaginable!
"Roar!"
Yun Wuji's aura surged to its peak, becoming more than six times stronger than before. This power would even make Sage change color. He unleashed a punch carrying the aura of a holy dragon towards Lin Fan!
"Is this all you've got? You dare to show off your limited skills in front of me, the Imperial Prince!"
Lin Fan scoffed. "What do you mean by 'boost'? The Devil God's Wrath!"
The next moment, a strange light flashed between his brows, instantly forming a mysterious black and white rune, profound and containing supreme power!
Lin Fan's aura surged dramatically!
His body was surrounded by the might of Gods and Devils and demons, forming a terrifying ripple that howled in all directions, as if ancient Gods and Devils were about to wail.
"Boom!"
Behind Lin Fan, a towering demon god appeared, its Chaos Demon God power, and it clashed with Yun Wuji.
"Ah..."
Yun Wuji in agony, the sound of bones breaking ringing out clearly, as he flew backward and crashed heavily into the ground, creating a deep crater.
"How is that possible!"
Yun Wuji lay helplessly in the deep pit, half of his body broken, like a dead dog.
His eyes were filled with confusion and bewilderment. His trump card, which he was so proud of, was actually no match for Lin Fan... and was utterly destroyed!
[Ding! The host has caused the Dao Heart of the Son of Fortune, Yun Wuji, to become unstable, and has gained 50,000 Villain Points!]
Lin Fan rode the Golden Peng Extreme Speed, charging towards Yun Wuji.
The Ice Dragon Empress's anxious voice rang in Yun Wuji's ears. " Wuji, what are you waiting for? Crush the teleportation talisman, and I'll send you away!"
"Good!"
When Yun Wuji saw Lin Fan charging towards him, his pupils contracted. He pulled out a broken golden talisman with all his might and frantically poured spiritual power into it.
"I'll open this door, let's go!"
"Buzz!"
The voice of the Ice Dragon Empress rang out
Golden array patterns unfolded beneath his feet, a crack appeared in the void, and a chilling dragon aura surged out, resonating with Yun Wuji's bloodline.
Yun Wuji glanced at Lin Fan and said coldly, " Lin Fan..."
At the last moment before Lin Fan attacked, Yun Wuji still managed to escape!
The crack closed rapidly, Yun Wuji's figure vanished into the void, leaving only a lingering chill.
Did the elderly woman who accompanied him save him?
Lin Fan's eyes flickered as he sensed a strange yet powerful force.
He didn't mind; he was happy to let the chives grow longer...
A system notification sounded: [Ding! The host has forced the Son of Fortune, Yun Wuji, to flee, weakening his confidence, and has gained 40,000 Villain Points!]
[Ding! The host has seized ownership of the Dragon Bone, disrupting the rise of the Son of Fortune, Yun Wuji, and has gained 100,000 Villain Points.]
On the other side, after losing his arm, Jin Zhan's aura was extremely weak.
Seeing that Yun Wuji's unleashed trump cards were no match for Lin Fan, and that he fled in a sorry state, he knew that if he stayed any longer, he would be doomed.
With his last breath of dragon energy, before Lin Fan could even notice him, he tore open a life-saving talisman and transformed into a streak of blood-red light, fleeing towards the core area...
"You can stay here!"
"I, the Emperor, have declared: Today we shall eat dragon meat!"
Lin Fan had been keeping a close eye on Jin Zhan, and when he saw him trying to escape, he immediately rode his Golden Peng Extreme Speed roc and gave chase!
"Is the Lin Clan son truly destined to be wiped out?"
Jin Zhan's expression changed drastically. "There's no deep-seated hatred between us, is there? If you kill me, aren't you afraid of offending my Dragon Clan?"
Buzz!
His response was a crisp sword cry that pierced the sky!
Blood splattered everywhere, piercing through Jin Zhan's body on the spot. He froze, then fell helplessly from the void.
"The dignity of this imperial prince cannot be challenged!"
Before he died, he heard Lin Fan's domineering and authoritative voice.
Lin Fan stored Jin Zhan's Jin Zhan -shaped corpse in his storage ring, then looked at Ji Kun in the distance. "Go and collect those dragon bones; they're yours."
Ji Kun was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed. "Imperial Prince... this, this dragon bone is for me?"
Lin Fan waved his hand dismissively, "I'm not interested in that thing. You take it and refine it to improve your cultivation, so you don't get beaten to a pulp by Little Karami again next time."
With tears welling in his eyes, Ji Kun immediately stepped forward, stored the ancient dragon bone in his storage ring, and kowtowed several times, saying, "Thank you, Your Highness!"
Lin Fan patted him on the shoulder.
Ji Kun's eyes welled up with tears; he truly believed it! The Emperor's son had been too good to him!
Even his father didn't treat him this well!
He secretly vowed to serve the prince well!
He secretly activated the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art, slowly refining the massive ancient dragon bone.
The Imperial Prince!
At this moment, Chu Qing returned, her face full of apology, and said, "Your Highness, are you alright? Yun Wuji misunderstood things; he didn't mean to kill you... I will find him and make him come to apologize to you!"
Please don't be angry.
She feared that Yun Wuji might really offend the Lin Clan prince, implicating the Chu Mountain Sect.
Lin Fan waved his hand. "It's nothing, no problem! Don't worry, this imperial prince won't let him implicate anyone else."
Chu Qing was overjoyed, "Thank you, Your Highness!"
Her eyes sparkled. At this moment, compared to Lin Fan, Yun Wuji Yun Wuji seemed rather petty in his eyes.
[Ding! The host has caused a rift in the relationship between Chu Qing and Yun Wuji, resulting in the loss of some of their support. 80,000 Villain Points have been gained.]
Lin Fan glanced at Chu Qing in surprise.
What on earth is this woman imagining? Why is she sending him Villain Points?
Rumble!
Just then, a deafening roar suddenly came from the depths of the secret realm, followed by a violent shaking of the earth. A black and red beam of light crashed down from the center of the sky, piercing straight into the ground, causing the entire secret realm to tremble.
"There... there's an altar!"
" Dark Matter is rioting!"
From afar came the terrified screams of cultivators. "It seems someone has entered the core area! The seal is about to break!!"
Lin Fan's gaze narrowed slightly as he looked at the black and red pillar of light.
His Double Pupils slowly opened, and chaotic energy flowed within them. He vaguely saw a figure in black robes slowly approaching the center of the altar from the deepest part of the pillar of light.
"Interesting. It seems this secret realm isn't so simple!"
Lin Fan's lips curled into a smile as he turned and walked towards the core area, "Let's go see what happened!"
Outside the altar.
A figure sat cross-legged on a black rock, forming a field around him. Azure wind blades cut through the air, forming a nearly transparent shield to resist the erosion of Dark Matter.
This person was none other than the ancient oddball of the Feng Clan... Feng Qingyun!
There was a broken black stone tablet in front of him.
The stele was covered with ancient blue runes, the patterns of which vaguely matched the Feng Clan's martial arts techniques.
That was a heirloom left behind by the Feng Clan and passed down to the Devil God Great Emperor!
The freak of the Feng Clan was currently concentrating with his eyes closed, as if receiving a transmission. His aura was slowly rising, and a deep darkness began to emerge from the cyan wind blades, a sign that the Law of Darkness were merging. He ignored everyone.
Meanwhile, at an ancient site in the Dragon Clan's Ancient Dragon Nest.
A deafening roar erupted from a dragon's lair, shaking the heavens. " Jin Zhan dead? What a fine imperial prince of the Lin Clan! Interesting! How dare you kill one of my men?"
" Immortal Ancient Ruins are about to emerge; I should also travel across the Three Thousand Provinces of the Desolate Ancient Land..."
"Let's meet this so-called imperial son of the Lin Clan!"