Chapter 823
The True Form of Dark Imperial Bloodline
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Continuous wails of pain could be heard. The Black Dragon Mountain had become an Asura Hell to these princes. None of them had encountered such a terrifying scene in their life. The huge combat waves and explosions from the Black Dragon Mountain had been noticed by the people outside.
Black Dragon Mountain was destined to become the center of attraction today. No one dared to go and find out what happened because of the orders given by the Third Prince. So, these people could only sense the combat waves but no one knew what exactly was happening within the mountain.
“Look! That’s a combat wave. Why did the battle start so quickly? It must be the dragonman. This is unbelievable, the dragonman really went over there.”
“This beast really has the guts to appear in front of them even after knowing that the Third Prince had invited all the princes there to capture him. His audaciousness knew no bounds.”
“This is surely a big commotion. Judging from here, it should be Third Prince who had initiated the strike along with the princes against the dragonman. Who do you think would win?”
“Humph! Is this the true form of your bloodline? So this is the origin of Dark Generation. It looked a hundred times more disgusting than the devils.”
Jiang Chen humped coldly. His self-confidence that he had in annihilating the Dark Generation faltered slightly after seeing the true form of the Dark imperial bloodline. A race like this was no different than the devils which were cruel and heartless. It would be disastrous if the people of the Dark Generation could go to the Saint Origin World.
“Die.”
The Third Prince spit out a word and stretched his sharp claw forward. The void ahead was immediately crushed. He lunged forward with incredible speed, and appeared before Jiang Chen in just a blink. Unlike the common dark bloodline, the Dark imperial bloodline was extraordinarily powerful. As such, the Third Prince was a powerful enemy that shouldn’t be underestimated.
“You can at the right time.”
Jiang Chen’s Qi fluctuated. His current physical endurance alone was stronger than the physique of the dark imperial bloodline but due to the gap of their cultivation, Jiang Chen didn’t dare to take any chances. This was the first time that he would fight an Eighth Grade Minor Saint, an extraordinary Eighth Grade Minor Saint.
*Bo*
The void trembled. Jiang Chen launched an attack. It wasn’t a fancy punch but it moved so fast that it looked like a blood-red flash. The force of this punch was powerful enough to crush a large mountain.
*Hong Long*
Jiang Chen’s dragon claw collided with Third Prince’s sharp claw, creating a rumbling sound. The two claws collided with each other and produced large sparks.
*Deng* *Deng* *Deng*
The powerful impact caused Jiang Chen to stagger three steps backward before he managed to compose his balance.
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