Walking in the air and standing out of thin air, there is no doubt that this is the ability that only the dominant possesses.

By refining the flame soldiers and being extraordinary, you can travel around the world.

Under the sky, the terrifying aura of the tall figure spread across the world, filling all directions, and the terrifying bloodline made everyone tremble.

"A master... is not an ordinary master yet. He comes with the disciples of the temple, the people of the temple?"

"No... this breath, his bloodline is supreme, exudes the aura of the emperor, and is born domineering!"

"The Lord of Zhongzhou, the bloodline of Emperor Qin!?"

Some people exclaimed, almost unable to believe that the young man in the golden robe had an extraordinary origin, and the power of his bloodline alone made people shudder and tremble.

"Third Prince!" Gu Shixin frowned slightly.

Everyone present was the only one who could see it at a glance.

As the prince of King Tianwu, he almost grew up with a group of princes.

Among the seven princes of Qin Emperor, the fifth prince is the most talented person on the surface. He is also the only one among the many princes who have entered the way of merging weapons and trained to become a fire soldiers.

The way to integrate the weapon is extremely difficult and the world is bustling. How many geniuses stop here, not to mention how powerful the Qin Emperor's bloodline contains. Every time you break through a realm, it will take a hundred times more effort than ordinary people.

At the same time, the power they gain is beyond the imagination.

Especially the Rongqi Realm, it is like a heavenly punishment, and once it passes, it will be different from heaven and man from now on, and it will be among the great masters in the world.

Now, the third prince has finally broken the shackles and took the most critical step to become the dominant.

"The bloodline of the Qin Emperor... is really the bloodline of the Qin royal family, the lord of Zhongzhou..."

"The crazy prince back then? He reached the top and took away the temple saint... This young man is their descendant!"

"No wonder he is so powerful. The Qin Emperor and the Temple Saint, who gather two major bloodlines, have unimaginable potential."

Everyone exclaimed, with solemnity and awe in their eyes.

The world is so big that I don’t know how many geniuses are. It’s as mysterious as Ye Wutian, and as arrogant as Chi Jiuyou... But everyone has ignored it. If we talk about the strength of bloodline and the huge potential, who else can compare with the descendants of the Qin Emperor?

"Gu Shixin, you followed the butcher across the northern border and made such a stir. Do you think I would not know?" said the third prince indifferently.

He is not only the descendant of Emperor Qin, but also the grandson of King Tianxing, the parent-child of the saint of the previous temple. He has great energy in the northern territory, and his status is far above the sword and punishment of the sin.

"Butcher...he said that the kidnapping maniac was a butcher!?" Someone exclaimed, showing a look of horror.

Although Wang Qiong is far away in Zhongzhou, his name is still a bad name.

As the most dazzling master of the younger generation of the 49 cities in Zhongzhou, his sharpness is too eye-catching to ignore. Even though he is as remote as the northern border, he has heard of his name.

Especially the top forces, they are well-known for the butcher's reputation.

After all, those proud men who stare at the name of genius are not only in the Northern Territory, but their stage is the whole world.

Butchers, as the most terrifying young generation in Zhongzhou, have already entered their sight.

Once it rose, everyone in the world knew that even the Palace of Light had never killed it. Such an opponent was terrifying.

"That monster... Not only was he not dead, he actually came from the north and emerged from nowhere, shocking all parties!"

Everyone was shocked and suspicious, staring at the figure among the fire with a serious expression, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Butcher……"

The third prince condescends, revealing a cold chuckling.

Rumble...

Suddenly, the golden light surged like a tide, breaking through the air, directly crushing Ming Haoran's vision of "the long river turns into a storm" to pieces.

Such power is extremely domineering, and looking at the heroes, no one can match them.

"Wuji Pure Land!"

Ming Haoran gritted his teeth and stepped out in one step. His eyes burst into a strange light, the void around him became like a dream, and the golden light turned out like annihilation.

"Superpower!" The third prince chuckled.

In front of the dominant, the so-called superpower is like a wooden sword in the hands of a child, which is not enough to be sung.

In an instant, golden light gathered and jumped out of nothingness. The so-called change of reality and reality was useless in front of the third prince.

Bang……

With just one look, the third prince broke Ming Haoran's "Wuji Pure Land", without any suspense.

"Go back!" Gu Shixin said hurriedly.

The third prince's magical power has been achieved. He is the bloodline of the Qin Emperor. Once he breaks through the realm, the power he gains is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people.

"How can I retreat!" Ming Haoran gritted his teeth and blocked Wang Qiong's body. Blood gushed out of his eyes and bones all over his body creaked.

Next to him, Zui Jianxing opened his mouth, but he didn't say much. Even if he was determined to take action, he would be unable to compete with such a strong man.

Chi Jiuyou's eyes were cold, and there was no joy or anger.

Although he agreed to follow Wang Qiong, he did not say that he would take the initiative. Moreover, the strength of the third prince should not be underestimated. He is the bloodline of the Qin Emperor, and in a sense, he is also the descendant of the Twelve Thrones.

As a disciple of the undead, he was not sure of winning.

"The Qin Emperor's bloodline is so terrifying? Just one look can make Xiao Mingzun feel embarrassed!"

"It's so scary. Xiao Ming Zun is arrogant and will die here after all!"

"Even the butcher will become the soul of the third prince, and the butcher will eventually be slaughtered!"

Everyone sighed at the strength of the third prince, and also sighed at Ming Haoran who was about to die.

"The frogs shake the tree and kill themselves!" The third prince looked indifferent.

The golden light surged, and it was about to swallow Ming Haoran.

Rumble...

Suddenly, a thunder thunder fell from the sky, and the black silence!

"Black Thunder!"

Everyone was shocked and before they could recover, a huge and terrifying aura soared into the sky silently, and the entire ancient war ruins were trembling.

In the black flame light, a figure slowly walked out of time, his body slowly floated up, stood out from the sky, and walked in the air.

"Butcher...he...breaks through!?"

Everyone changed their color in horror and looked at the terrifying figure walking out of the fire.

Wang Qiong was completely different at this moment, his flesh and blood were shaking at an extremely terrifying frequency, and mysterious black lightning wrapped around his body and continued to merge into his body.

His body is crystal clear, his black hair is like a waterfall, and his eyes are extremely dark, like a deep abyss.

Behind him was a mysterious black lotus platform.

"Idol!?" Ming Haoran was stunned. He looked at Wang Qiong and could not recognize each other.

"Is this the power of invincibility?" Wang Qiong lowered his head, looked at his hands, and felt unprecedented peace.

Buzz...

The next moment, he disappeared from everyone's sight, and the golden stream of light shattered before his body.

Ming Haoran looked up at Wang Qiong who was standing in front of him, unable to believe it.

"Qin Jiejun, do you want to try my power?"

Wang Qiong looked up at the figure in the sky and called the third prince's name, with only invincible fighting spirit in his eyes.
Chapter completed!