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This was a true Saint Blood Lineage. Although it had not fully matured yet, it was already revealing its edge, carrying the aura of a saint. This came from the bloodline, so normal people could not even begin to compare.

It was also because of this reason that even in the depths of the vast and boundless Star Sea, a monstrous genius like the Son-of-Saint Level would be fully deserving of being called a heaven's pride expert, and very few would be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

As long as these characters did not die prematurely, they were destined to become overlords of an area once they grew up. Some of the more astounding and talented individuals were even able to continue the glory of their ancestors and obtain Saint Position s.

The Holy Son could be said to be unrivalled. Other than the same Saint Blood Lineage s, he could definitely look down upon others and push down cultivators of the same generation.

But right now, a aboriginal cultivator with Savage World, not only did he not retreat when facing the legendary Saint Blood Lineage, he even chose to take the initiative to attack.

They recognized that this youth was indeed very strong, and that he had greatly exceeded their original expectations. But even so, it was absolutely impossible for him to be on par with the Son-of-Saint Level demon-level.

"Hehe, this aboriginal is really unexpected, but he's dead for sure!"

"Speaking of which, you can't blame him. Growing up in this Savage World, his own vision is limited, and he simply doesn't know how terrifying a Son-of-Saint Level demon is!"

"To be able to personally witness such a heaven's pride level expert being killed, our trip here was not in vain."

"..."

Amidst the mocking sneers from the crowd, Son-of-Saint, Zihua's eyes also flashed with a cold light. With a playful expression, the grandmist purple energy surged like a tsunami. It shattered the space and collapsed the sky, creating a terrifying scene.

"Such a lamentable frog in the well. Today, I will let you know that a Saint Blood Lineage is not something a person like you can mess with!"

Son-of-Saint, Zihua sneered. The power in his body surged. His luxurious purple robe fluttered in the wind. His long purple hair also did not seem to move in the wind. It gave off a sparkling divine splendor like the son of god.

"Kill!"

Ye Hao did not cower in the slightest. With a cold shout, he directly turned into a streak of light and instantly flew across the sky, appearing right in front of Son-of-Saint, Zihua.

BOOM!

The fist was bright like a shooting star in the sky, causing everyone's hearts to jump. However, Son-of-Saint, Zihua's eyes flashed with a cold light and he also threw out a punch without dodging.

Bang!

The air seemed to have exploded into a clap of thunder as invisible ripples of terror surrounded the two of them. Like a raging tide, they violently surged and spread, causing even the Void Space to madly rumble as densely packed black cracks appeared.

Crash! *

The two of them collided like two shooting stars, causing an earth-shattering explosion. Then, in the midst of this terrifying power, Ye Hao and Son-of-Saint, Zihua both seemed to have been struck by an unimaginable force, as their bodies were uncontrollably pushed back hundreds of meters, and even two pitch-black and terrifying cracks appeared in the air. The scene was absolutely terrifying.

One face to face, tit for tat, a draw.

This result made Son-of-Saint, Zihua's face darken, and a serious look appeared in his eyes. As for the crowd in the distance, they looked like they were struck by lightning, their bodies frozen in place. Their faces were filled with disbelief and shock, as if they could not believe this result.

"He actually forced Son-of-Saint, Zihua back …"

"How is this possible!"

"This aboriginal... You can actually compete with Son-of-Saint, Zihua, on par with him? "

"..."

His voice contained an unconcealable astonishment. They had originally thought that although this young man's strength was astonishing, if he were to fight against a monstrous Son-of-Saint Level cultivator, he would definitely be at a disadvantage. There was no suspense.

However, the result of the previous confrontation was completely out of everyone's expectations. Even the real Saint Blood Lineage Son-of-Saint, Zihua, was unable to suppress the former in a direct confrontation.

Although they were evenly matched, in the eyes of Son-of-Saint, Zihua and the geniuses from outside this region, it had already completely surpassed their expectations.

"Saint Blood Lineage, Son-of-Saint Level Monster, you blew it so loudly, so your strength isn't that great."0

Ye Hao clenched his fist and raised his eyebrows indifferently. Although he said that, he was also very serious and didn't underestimate the former.

Facing the ridicule from the young man, the crowd in the distance all opened their mouths, but they did not know how to refute. After all, Son-of-Saint, Zihua did not gain the upper hand in the exchange just now.

"Hmph. I admit that I've underestimated you. To be able to withstand a single blow from me, you truly are arrogant." Son-of-Saint, Zihua shouted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "However, the natives are the natives. You are already so proud of yourself, being a frog in the well, just by sharing the beauty equally."

BOOM!

As his voice fell, the sound of thunder seemed to echo in Son-of-Saint, Zihua's body, and an even more terrifying aura burst forth from his body. A strand of dark purple Divine Light rushed out from his head and surrounded his body, like a purple dragon.

"It's the grandmist purple gas?!"

"Sss, the rumors are actually true. Son-of-Saint, Zihua really has a special physique!"

"With the Saint Blood Lineage and his special physique, Son-of-Saint, Zihua's future achievements are destined to be unimaginable!"

"..."

The moment the purple Divine Light appeared, the group of foreign talents immediately went into an uproar. Their expressions were filled with shock and envy, and even Ye Hao couldn't help but narrow his eyes as his heart became even heavier.

"Special physique?" Is there such a thing in the depths of Star Sea? "

Staring at the purple Divine Light, Ye Hao also felt a sense of danger and did not dare to be careless.

"Grandmist purple gas …" This kind of physique seems to have only appeared in the ancient times. "

Ye Hao's heart became heavy, and he couldn't help but recall an ancient book he saw in the jixia academy. There was just a few sentences written on the book, but it stated that this physique was already invincible, as long as it grew, it would be able to suppress the world, unstoppable and unstoppable.

In the Ancient Era, that expert with the grandmist purple gas had once cultivated that sort of body to the limit, invincible for a short period of time. However, not long after, that expert mysteriously disappeared for some reason.

Ye Hao never thought that Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint who came from the depths of Star Sea would have such an invincible physique. However, he wasn't afraid, and on the contrary, he was looking forward to it from the bottom of his heart.

Grandmist purple was known to be invincible, but Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage was also an invincible method!

"I never thought that I would still see the grandmist purple gas in this world." Ye Hao sighed and slowly circulated the power in his body, "But this is also good. After all, if you are too weak, I really can't let go."

BOOM!

As his words fell, Ye Hao's body was like a clap of thunder. The entire world began to rumble. A vast and violent wave of terrifying Qi and blood rushed up into the sky from his body, shaking the heavens.

"How is this possible?!"

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