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There is a powerful force erupting here, and two people are standing in it, fighting to regain their strength all the time.

Looking at the person opposite, feeling the other party's bloodline power that was very different from ordinary blood clans, Aria was a little silent.

How strong is level five?

Ever since the appearance of the fourth-level reincarnation on the Blue Star, countless people have repeatedly thought about this question in their hearts.

Blue Star itself is an extraordinary desert, and among the humans above the mainland, there has never been a fourth-level terrifying powerhouse.

Even Level 3, in the past, was an unattainable force that only a few Bloods could possess.

The fourth-level strength is already enough to overturn the river and the sea, and it can survive in a vacuum without fear of any weapon, and carry out the only voyage in the universe. If there is no strong person of the same level to contain it, even if it destroys a civilization, it is just idle.

Such a terrifying power was already comparable to the legendary gods and demons in the eyes of people in the past, but it was only the fourth level, far from reaching the peak of the fourth level, or even the limit.

And on top of that, no one knows how strong the strength of the fifth level is. But I'm afraid... Destroying the entire Blue Star with a raise of hand is no problem.

But despite this, in Arria's heart, she still didn't think of the meaning of bowing her head.

The main god space itself is the greatest opportunity, which means infinite possibilities. For the invincible fifth-level powerhouse in the outside world, when he arrives in the main god space, I'm afraid he is just waiting for leisure.

Aria was also confident, with the help of the main god space, with his ability, it was also possible to reach the level of the fifth level.

"It's not impossible to even be at the sixth level. ”

This thought flashed through his mind, and as his mind gradually became clearer, his expression became calmer and calmer.

The scene was silent for a while, until a long time later, seeing that Aria had never responded, the Blood Prince sighed slightly.

"It seems that you can't understand the gap without convincing you. ”

He slowly raised his head and looked at Arria, who was standing opposite: "Do you know where the gap between our royal court descendants and ordinary blood clans is?"

"The power of the bloodline comes from the bloodline, but it is also limited by the bloodline. An ordinary pure-blood clan, no matter how good he is, his bloodline can only support him to the fourth level, and then it will be impossible to improve. But the royal court is not like this..."

Saying this, he pointed his finger at himself and said loudly: "Our royal court comes from the original king of the blood clan, and my bloodline is inherently nobler than your ordinary bloodline, once it breaks out, it is far from being comparable to that level just now. ”

"The prince is going to get serious..." Mu Laner looked at the movements of the blood prince, his face solemn.

"Come to your senses..." the Blood Prince sighed and began his own movements.

On his body, a little bit of blood began to appear, and the blood that had been flowing out began to slowly become shiny and crimson.

There was a unique spirituality in his blood, and at this time, it seemed that with his movements, the power hidden in it began to revive and was about to descend.

In the body of the Blood Prince, a huge amount of power continued to emerge, and it began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As if breaking through the Nine Shadows, a terrifying force tore through the sea, and behind him, a little bit of blood was rising, and the power hidden in the bloodline emerged, gathering behind it into a magnificent, majestic figure.

This figure looked very tall, dozens of meters high, with a strong majesty, and as soon as it appeared, an extremely strong oppressive force swept over a radius of dozens of miles.

In an instant, all the surrounding bloodlines sank at the same time, and a throbbing feeling deeply rooted in the bloodline emerged, making them can't help but surrender to that majestic and tall figure.

This is an instinct deeply rooted in the bloodline, even if it is as powerful as Mu Lan'er, a fourth-level blood clan, it can't be resisted, and he stands there with a pale face, looking extremely uncomfortable. As for the blood clan behind her, they were even more overwhelmed at this time, and they couldn't bear this majesty at all.

"This is..." Aria looked at the tall figure in the distance with a solemn face.

This is just an illusory shadow, but the terrifying power and bloodline majesty are real, giving people an extremely strong shock.

Under the majesty of this bloodline, even if he was as strong as Arria, he was affected by the bloodline on his body and began to waver.

"With my blood, call for the power of the ancestors to come..."

Silently, the Blood Prince opened his eyes, and there was a crimson in his eyes, and there was a hint of gold, with a strange color.

As if chanting the oldest songs and incantations, he had words in his mouth, and awkward words of praise came out of his mouth, as if he were performing some kind of ritual.

Looking at this ritual, all the blood clans around who were paying attention to this battle couldn't help but look solemn.

"This is a ritual of praise and a judgment of judgment, and under the auspices of the descendants of the royal court, all the blood clans are to be submitted under the blood of the royal court. Mu Lan'er's face was solemn, he looked at Aria in the distance, and shook his head secretly: "This is the judgment of the bloodline, and it is impossible for any blood clan to escape the judgment unless he is much stronger than the judge." ”

Drops of blood flew and condensed again. Against the backdrop of the boundless waves, the phantom of the Blood Clan King became more and more condensed, with the breath of ancient years.

Aria tried to look up, trying to see the true face of the Blood King, but she couldn't see it. On the contrary, it was the majesty of that terrifying bloodline that directly shook him to the point of choking blood, and the injuries to his body that had already been severely injured were even more serious.

The phantom was still condensing, and Aria had the intention of breaking this situation, but the blood all over her body was trembling, and her severely injured body was tightly locked by the other party's use of the secret treasure, and she couldn't break free.

When this momentum is brewing to the extreme, that is the moment when the other party makes a move. And judging from this kind of formation, once the other party makes a move, its strength is absolutely terrifying.

Quietly, the originally terrifying aura suddenly stagnated and expanded, and in an instant, the phantom of the high king raised his head and looked at Arria.

His gaze fell on his body, as if he had picked up a burst of thunder, directly shattering Arria's body.

But that's far from over.

In the solemn and terrifying eyes of countless people, the god-like king phantom raised his right hand high and slashed at Arya.

"Adjudication !!"

This is the verdict of the bloodline, and it is also the judgment of the blood king's court.

For non-bloods, this move is strong, but it is still within the scope of coping. But for the same bloodline, this trick is almost insolvable.

This is the impact of bloodline and bloodline, and the power of the bloodline of the royal court carries a strong imprint, frantically impacting Arria's body.

Under this pressure, Arria's blood seemed to be pulled by something, turning into a pillar of blood that soared into the sky, heading towards the sky.

"What a terrifying bloodline power, this bloodline, even in the entire bloodline, is also the top. ”

Looking at Aria's performance, Mu Laner let out a sigh: "It's a pity, in the face of the descendants of the royal court, no matter how strong your bloodline is, you can't be an opponent. Under this ruling, he can only be completely defeated by the prince and finally surrender. ”

"This is the fate of our bloodline, and there is no way to solve it..."

Looking at this kind of offensive, even though he knew that Aria would be fine in the end, Jessim's face was still tense, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

In the face of the power of this kind of ruling, he is also a fourth-level blood clan, even he does not have the confidence to take it.

"Damn!!" Aria roared as she felt the blood boil over her body.

He felt very uncomfortable at this time, the strength of his body was suppressed under the instinct of the bloodline, and the power of the bloodline of the body instinctively emerged, resisting the opponent's attack.

This is a war between the blood clans, and it is also a battle of pure bloodline power, under this kind of battle, if you fail to hold on, I am afraid that the power of the bloodline will be worn out by the other party, and the mark of the other party will be carved.

The power of the two bloodlines began to collide with each other, and in an instant, a crimson bloodline pillar was shattered, and another red bloodline with a golden blood vein broke through, deep into it.

"Ahhh

The power of the bloodline is closely related to itself, and at the same time as it was broken, Aria let out a miserable scream, as if she had been tortured endlessly.

He gritted his teeth and held on to his heart, and the strength of his body firmly resisted the erosion of the power of the foreign bloodline.

"It's useless..." The prince of the blood clan sighed: "The reason why the royal court is a royal court is because there is the bloodline of the original blood king in our royal court, even if you are talented, you are just an ordinary blood clan, how can you compare to me with the royal bloodline when your strength is not even as good as mine." ”

The power of the two bloodlines was still colliding, and the crimson bloodline pillar was slowly eroded, slowly becoming languishing under the other domineering bloodline, and was constantly broken through by the other party.

There is no suspense, and the ending will be known soon.

But looking at this scene, Jesme only frowned, looking a little puzzled, and didn't have the slightest intention of going up to help.

His eyes also slowly changed, different from ordinary blood clans, his eyes were pitch black, that pure black night seemed to be enough to absorb anyone's sight, a deep and dark, at this time staring at the battlefield in the distance.

Under his gaze, in the distance, the situation suddenly changed.

As Aria was about to be struck down here, a new force began to emerge at the heart of his heart.

Wisps of golden bloodline power gradually emerged, converging into the bloodline pillar behind him, and in an instant, the originally red bloodline pillar began to change, bringing a little bit of gold.

A noble, ancient, as if the bloodline aura of a peerless king slowly emerged, and just a wisp of breath spreading out was enough to make any blood clan feel frightened, as if they had seen their own supreme king.