The glaring blood fell onto the mottled, burnt-spotted earth, and Di Xi couldn't help but cough up another mouthful of blood.
That attack just now, if not for the protection of his imperial seal, would have shattered his internal organs.
So strong...
But how could that be?
These two are only ranked in the forties, just a few ranks higher than the Your Highness Forty-Seven. How could they be so much stronger?
Di Xi was stunned; the situation had spiraled out of his control.
In the Ancient Realm, although there is no ranking list after the top ten, in terms of strength, whether it's forty or Thirty, the difference is actually quite small.
How could the strength of the 43rd and Your Highness Forty-Six be so terrifying?
With just one punch, his protective golden light was shattered, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back!
Di Xi was greatly shocked.
What he didn't know was that the ranking of the Alien Race was not determined by strength. Although this was true for most of them, there were many exceptions.
It's true that the higher the ranking, the stronger the team.
But another reason is that they were born early.
For example, the royal families ranked first, second, or Thirty among Alien Race might have an age difference of hundreds or even thousands of years...
Their rank was not much higher than that of the Your Highness Forty-Seven, but their ages... were quite different, with the former being several years older than the Your Highness Forty-Seven.
Their talent was not much different from that of the Forty-Seventh Prince, but they had cultivated for several more years. It is conceivable how much stronger they were than the Your Highness Forty-Seven.
Their ranking cannot be determined by the so-called Human Race ranking list.
Seeing the two Alien Race royals approaching, Di Xi gritted his teeth and, without any hesitation, turned and fled in the opposite direction!
escape!
We must escape immediately!
Otherwise, I will die, I will definitely die here!
The confidence that Di Xi had just built up was shattered at this moment.
He wiped the bright red blood from the corner of his lips and fled for his life.
The Your Highness Forty-Three and the Your Highness Forty-Six exchanged a glance, grinned maliciously, and chased after him.
The two of them weren't worried at all that Di Xi could escape their grasp. Their previous exchange had given them a general idea of Di Xi's strength.
Any one of them possesses the absolute strength to kill Di Xi.
Not to mention, what if the two of them joined forces?
Various Divine Ability blasted from behind Di Xi, blood rivers filled the sky, and bewitching locust trees stretched out. One was a blood river Divine Ability, and the other was a demonic tree, chasing after Di Xi and biting him tightly.
That overwhelming aura surged even more fiercely behind him, bringing Di Xi's despair and terror to their peak.
Is this the level of a team that should be considered forty-odd people?
The previous Your Highness Forty-Seven had all suffered crushing defeats at his hands, so how could forty-six be so much stronger than the Your Highness Forty-Seven he had defeated? This...
Di Xi gritted his teeth and flew away into the distance. The metallic taste of blood in his throat told him that he was nearing his limit.
but...
Gazing at the distant mountain range, Di Xi swallowed hard, swallowing the bloody taste in his mouth.
In any case, as long as he can escape to that mountain range, he will be safe.
There, powerful Human Race were stationed to provide support.
As long as he can escape to...
Bang!
At the foot of the towering mountain, a figure in blue fell.
He was covered in blood and coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.
Gazing at the majestic mountain range not far away, so close yet so far, Di Xi's eyes revealed despair.
He simply couldn't run anymore.
Having endured several attacks from the two Alien Race, Di Xi was now weak and on the verge of death. The last vestige of golden light on his body had vanished, and the Alien Race were still approaching from behind...
Di Xi gripped the soil beneath him, stained with his own blood, tightly. A mixture of resentment and despair mingled within him, yet he had no strength left to move an inch.
regret.
He deeply regretted his arrogance...
But now, it's too late to say anything.
"Run? Why did you stop running?"
The Your Highness Forty-Six approached, wielding a scythe. The dried blood on the scythe was etched with the resentment of the deceased. His smile widened as he cruelly hooked Di Xi's head with the scythe. Looking into the defiant and resentful eyes of the Human Race beneath his blade, he laughed even more heartily and wantonly.
"With your strength, you can only bully trash like Forty-Seven."
"However, no matter how useless he is, he is still my royal brother."
"Die--!"
The long sickle lashed upwards, about to end Di Xi's life and sever his head in the blink of an eye.
Di Xi closed his eyes tightly, concealing a sense of despair and death.
But the expected pain did not come; instead, a terrifying Sword Qi suddenly descended!
boom!
The blinding sword light almost obscured Di Xi's vision.
When Di Xi hesitantly opened his eyes, all he saw was the long scythe that had fallen in front of him, and the Alien Race corpse whose life force had been severed and whose head had been shattered by a terrifying Sword Qi.
Instant kill!
Undoubtedly a sell-out!
There were still bloodstains on his neck from being hooked, with blood seeping out slightly. The stinging sensation told Di Xi that all of this was real, and not a dream he had as he was dying.
Those two incredibly powerful Alien Race... just died like that?
This... what terrifying Sword Qi!
Di Xi watched this scene with a sense of longing. He also cultivated the Sword Dao, but he didn't know how many years it would take to reach such a level.
As the sword light dissipated, the figure of a woman in white, like a female sword immortal, appeared before him, looking down at him.
Di Xi stared blankly at the woman's stunningly beautiful face, utterly shocked and speechless.
The woman in white before them looked very young, with an ethereal beauty and refined demeanor, like a lotus blooming quietly in a cold pool. Under the dissipating sword light, she appeared even more otherworldly.
At this moment, even Di Xi, who always considered himself exceptionally talented, felt somewhat ashamed of himself.
He had assumed that the person who saved him was a senior Human Race with gray hair, but he never expected that it was Human Race girl of similar age to him.
At this moment, neither Lianxin nor the Ten Heroes of the Imperial Clan could compare to this mysterious girl in his eyes!
The woman in white glanced at Di Xi, as if observing his injuries. Seeing that Di Xi was still alive, she turned to leave without saying a word.
Di Xi suddenly became a little anxious.
"Wait... may I ask your honorable name, young lady? I... I would like to repay your life-saving grace?"
A flash of Sword-Ray streaked across the sky, and a gust of wind swept away the figure.
The woman in white didn't pause for a moment, nor did she give any response; she vanished from Di Xi's sight in an instant.
It was as if she had just killed not two Alien Race royalty, but a stray dog on the roadside, something she did casually.
Di Xi stared blankly in the direction where the woman in white had disappeared, momentarily lost in thought.
Not from the Ancient Realm.
who is she...
Is he someone on the Earth Ranking?
The Profound Alliance actually has such a monstrous talent?