Ye Changge stood tall and straight beneath the vast sky, his eyes gleaming with determination and pride.
A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, his voice carrying an undeniable air of authority. "Hmph, mere Devil Race bloodline..."
Today, I will show you, you frog in a well, the glory and power of my Human Race bloodline.
As the words fell, an ancient and mysterious power seemed to be awakened within Ye Changge.
A bloodline called "Devouring" roared forth from within him, like a sleeping dragon suddenly awakening.
It exudes overwhelming power and boundless domineering aura.
This power of bloodline instantly spread out, transforming into a brilliant and dazzling purple light.
It seemed capable of devouring everything, suppressing all realms, and causing the heavens and earth to tremble.
Within the purple light, a River of Time could be faintly seen spanning the sky, winding and turning.
It flows with a strange and terrifying power, as if it can reverse time and rewrite destiny.
This power sent chills down the spines of everyone present, filling them with awe.
They had never seen such terrifying bloodline power.
It was as if Ye Changge was no longer the mortal they knew, but a god who transcended all things.
"How is this possible? What kind of bloodline do you have?"
Mo Lintian's expression changed drastically. He felt his Devil Race bloodline trembling, as if it were fearing some unknown being.
He was utterly horrified and could not believe what was happening before his eyes.
Ye Changge's eyes were cold, and a mocking smile curled at the corner of his lips, "Killing your bloodline is enough."
Before he finished speaking, his body surged with energy, as powerful as a raging storm.
With a single punch, terrifying purple light surged like a tidal wave, sweeping in all directions and tearing space to shreds.
This time, Ye Changge used only the power of his bloodline, without relying on any external objects or spells.
The purple fist light, like a light of annihilation, carrying the power to Destruction everything, collided fiercely with Mo Lintian's fist shadow.
The two bloodline powers converged and clashed in mid-air.
It erupted with a deafening roar, as if it were about to tear the heavens and earth apart.
"The Emperor's Devouring Bloodline is so powerful!"
The members of the Devouring Imperial Clan witnessed this scene, their eyes gleaming with excitement and admiration.
They discussed it amongst themselves, their voices filled with awe and wonder.
"Yes, even the founding ancestor of our Devouring Clan was not this powerful."
"How did Your Majesty manage to do that?" someone asked in disbelief.
But more than anything, it reflects recognition and admiration for Ye Changge's abilities.
"Too powerful! I Devouring Imperial Clan!"
"Finally, I can stand up again, haha!" An old man laughed excitedly, tears glistening in his eyes.
Seeing the emperor so powerful excited him even more than seeing himself powerful.
It was as if I could see the future glory and hope of the Devouring Imperial Clan.
However, Mo Lintian did not back down in the face of Ye Changge's power.
He roared, his voice shaking the universe. " The Devouring Bloodline of the Devouring Imperial Clan? I don't know!"
"Is your bloodline more domineering, or is my Devil Race bloodline more domineering!" As the words fell,
A soaring power swept across the Nine Heavens, solidifying the surrounding air as if it were solid.
The two bloodlines clashed once more, their fists flashing, purple light and black radiance intertwining to create a breathtaking scene.
Each collision was accompanied by a deafening roar and the tearing of space, sending chills down one's spine.
After three punches, Mo Lintian finally couldn't hold on any longer, vomiting blood and flying backward.
His face was filled with shock and resentment; he couldn't believe he had been outmaneuvered.
"Impossible! How can you be so strong? What's going on??" he muttered to himself, his heart filled with doubt and fear.
Ye Changge coldly watched Mo Lintian, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips.
He did not rush to pursue, but instead activated the Indestructible Devouring Art.
The Devouring Bloodline roared once more, engulfing everything around it with its terrifying power.
"No! How is this possible! In my world, I am the ruler! Why? Why?!"
Mo Lintian, roaring in despair.
He tried to use his own Devil Thought Realm to resist Ye Changge's Power of Devouring, but to no avail.
Five seconds later, his Devil Thought Realm shattered, and he was sent flying backward, severely injured.
"You little Devil Race brat, you can die now."
Ye Changge's icy voice echoed in the air, like God of Death sentence.
He slowly walked towards Mo Lintian, his eyes filled with indifference and determination.
Mo Lintian's face was filled with resentment and despair. He struggled to stand up, but his body was no longer under his control.
"I haven't lost yet! I haven't lost yet!" he roared, and a black Demonic Saber suddenly appeared in his hand.
This Demonic Saber exudes a sinister and terrifying aura, as if it could devour one's soul.