Chapter 202: The Ultimate Battle, Demi-God

Translator: 549690339

Ye Bai was in a miserable state.

He was being overwhelmingly tortured.

in a head-on battle, he evolved countless true meanings, and even with the Inch Fist Skill, he was slightly suppressed by the opponent.

Zichuan’s power was too terrifying, and he had dearly practiced the Skill of Combat.

As his third eye opened, it pierced straight through Ye Bai’s shoulder. Finally, he used the same secret skill as Wang Qiutong, detonating his own Martial Arts Domain, destroying his own path, and unleashing a terrifyingly unparalleled power, severely injuring Zichuan.

Immediately after, he used a second secret skill.

Evolved from his own Holy Body: Exploding Heart Skill!

Igniting his heart, he unleashed all his Blood Qi in an instant, and together with the Inch Fist Skill, incorporating countless true meanings, he finally killed Zichuan.

At this moment, Ye Bai was on his last breath.

He weakly glanced at Jiang Ming below the arena and then disappeared without

a trace.

“That was close!” Jiang Ming exhaled deeply, “Luckily, he survived.”

“Next…”

“It’s my turn!”

Jiang Ming refreshed his spirit and applied for battle. The next moment, he appeared on the Void Battle Stage, and a person had already appeared opposite him.

This was a man dressed in white with a carefree air, blue hair fluttering, emanating divine light, giving off an extremely sacred feeling.

His face was cold, and his blue eyes were full of indifference.

He looked at Jiang Ming indifferently and chose a long sword.

Jiang Ming’s brows jumped, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

This person was very unfamiliar, extremely unfamiliar.

By rights, it shouldn’t be possible.

He immediately looked at the name above the opponent’s head.

Name: Lan Xiang

Race: Blue Blood God Race

Victories: 99

“Lan Xiang, how come I’ve never seen you before?” Jiang Ming quickly selected weapons while also asking the other party.

Blue Blood God Race?

His mind raced and thumped.

God?

Was it someone with divine blood, a descendant of the gods, or just a special title?

“Arrived on the first day!” Lan Xiang did not refuse and responded indifferently, “Used the second day to adapt and recover my strength; I won sixty-six games in a row on the third day, and thirty-three games in a row on the fourth day; today is the fifth day.”

This answer shocked Jiang Ming and caused his heart to race, revealing a shocked expression.

Winning sixty-six games in a row in one day?

Even if one’s strength was against the sky, a series of battles would consume mental energy. It would take an incredible amount of confidence to be so arrogant and look down on others.

Then he won thirty-three games in a row within a day? These thirty-three games were even more terrifying.

Look at Ye Bai, Wang Qiutong, and then the Three Eyes Devil, Three-headed Golden Lion, all of which were extremely terrifying; there might also be the Heavenly Soul Clan, Heavenly Demon Clan, Angel Clan, and so on.

Yet he could still engage in a series of battles!

How incredible.

“Considering you are a human, if you have any questions, just ask.” Lan Xiang said indifferently, “After you’ve asked, I can properly see what secret is hidden behind this undefeated record.”

Confidence.

Boundless confidence.

Having already built an invincible self-confidence.

He sees no other children, they are all useless.

Jiang Ming pressed down the waves in his heart and asked, “Is the Blue Blood God Race a branch of humanity?”

“You could say that!” Blue Star put his hands behind his back, “My clan has a long heritage. It is rumored that in ancient times, a divine being and a human coupled, giving birth to an especially powerful bloodline that was called the Half-God Race.”

“Later generations look like ordinary humans, but their blood, eyes, and hair are blue. They possess a great power and unparalleled talent far beyond what humans can match.”

“After separating, they called themselves the Blue Blood God Race.” “in front of our Blue Blood God Race, the Innate Path Body, Dominator Body, Holy Body, Heavy Pupil, Immortal Spirit Body, and so on, are all rubbish.” “Even angels, heavenly devils, and other races are easily trampled underfoot.” Lan Xiang spoke in the most indifferent tone, but said the most arrogant words. “Don’t say that I look down on humans, because the gap is too big.” “For example, if we both have Eight Realms physiques, my power is thirty times yours!”

“If we talk about god power, no, it should be True Qi quality, I’m five or six times yours!”

“If we discuss soul strength quality and quantity, my spirit power is five or six times that of humans.”

“Not to mention that we possess the Talent Divine Power innate in us. When urged, we can suppress the same generation, becoming invincible in the cosmos!”

“The biggest difference is that I have the Divine Domain. Under the Domain, all beings submit.”

“Jiang Ming, facing me, you have no chance!”

Lan Xiang added.

“Where does the divine reside?” Jiang Ming asked back.

“The cosmos we inhabit belongs to the multi-dimensional attributes, and beyond them is the superdimension.” Lan Xiang answered without hesitation, “As for the specifics, I don’t know either.”

“What is the existence of the God of Lost?” Jiang Ming asked again.

“just a servant of the divine,” Lan Xiang said indifferently, “The entire Warzone of Ten Thousand Tribes is a game for the divine.”

“How are you certain of it?”

“I have God’s blood in my veins and naturally know!”

“Hah…” Jiang Ming couldn’t help but laugh, “You’ve been talking bullshit.” Servant of the divine? A game of the divine?

But you don’t know anything behind the Death Forbidden Zone? Multi-dimensional? Superdimensional?

These are just ordinary inferences after all, the library is full of these kinds of conjectures.

“You don’t believe me?” Lan Xiang frowned, somewhat angered, as if he shouldn’t be questioned.

“During my Cultivation, I often watch the Void Battle Stage fights, and really haven’t seen you before. You said you won sixty-six games in a day and thirty- three games in another day, I almost believed it.” Jiang Ming sneered, “Sixty- six games a day, each game restores your consumption, but what about your mental efforts? Your record is a complete disdain for the Ten Thousand Clans of the cosmos.”

“If the gap between races is so huge, then the balance has been broken, which is entirely inconsistent with the Lost Land!’

“If you really had the so-called God’s blood, then why would you appear in the Lost Land? It doesn’t make sense. God’s blood, bom powerful, makes Cultivation easy, wandering around by the time you reach the Eight Realms, and still even call yourself a demon? Bullshit!”

“If there’s one bloodline of God, there would definitely be a second, third, or even an infinite number of them, but you have no scruples, which is unreasonable!”

“And I’ve thought of another possibility!”

“In this place, there are countless squares and Void Battle Stages!

“Before, I also discovered a situation where after sixty consecutive victories, you could leave the temporary Lotus Leaf Platform. You can apply for battle in any square, and the Platform will appear nearby. After the battle, you can either teleport to the Lotus Leaf Platform or return to where you left. For this situation, most people don’t even care.”

“Considering all this, you should have started roaming around after the sixty wins. After each big battle, you would change locations so that no one nearby recognizes your existence.”

“Then you weave a story that horrifies your opponents, making them unconsciously fear you, too scared to fight even before the battle begins!”

“Is that right?”

Jiang Ming spoke confidently, “If you really did win sixty-six and thirty-three consecutive games, you must be an extremely cold person. Why would you talk so much to me? Showing off your battle record and intimidating your opponents is a sign of a lack of self-confidence, not a real invincible heart.”