Chapter 890: The True Royal Bloodline

Fight, no match; flee, nowhere to flee!

Except for Bormeng and Yanshan, the others looked at Ye Yuan with eyes full of despair.

They had all more or less participated in besieging Nalan Chu's faction. They just hadn't expected the consequences to be so severe.

They wanted desperately to escape the arena, but once the kill mode was activated, no means could get them out.

Either kill the opponent or be killed by the opponent.

The subsequent opponents, whether they were completely broken or cornered beasts, were all but chickens and dogs before Ye Yuan!

Finally, the previous eighteen were all killed, and the next would be Yanshan.

People knew that the battle had only just begun.

Yanshan slowly stepped forward, composed, and said to Ye Yuan, "Kid, I admit you are quite strong. But killing those trash is nothing to boast about. Before the top ten of the Earth Fiend List, everything is illusory. Prepare yourself!"

Ye Yuan looked at him calmly and said indifferently, "Was it you who injured the Demon King?"

"Heh, that fool, living in his own fantasy world, thought he could beat me. Now, he's probably dying from my Profound Nether Force, right? Kid, are you angry? Do you want to kill me? Hahaha, don't worry, I'll make sure you die as painfully as he did!" Yanshan grew more smug as he spoke, finally bursting into laughter.

At that moment, a voice came from the stands: "Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm afraid the one who dies today is you!"

Yanshan's expression changed, and he searched incredulously for the owner of the voice. Sure enough, he saw Nalan Chu appearing on the stands, supported by Sun Qi.

"How is that possible? My Profound Nether Force is so exquisite. How... how can you still stand?"

Yanshan was confident in his Profound Nether Force. Once it entered the opponent's body, it would continuously damage their internal organs until it completely destroyed their bodily functions.

The Demon King had been hit days ago. Logically, he should be nearly dead by now. How could he appear here?

From a distance, apart from looking a bit pale, the Demon King seemed to have nothing wrong with him.

"Profound Nether Force? What is that? As long as he still has a breath left, saving him is no trouble for me," Ye Yuan said contemptuously.

Yanshan's face darkened, and he said coldly, "Is that so? Then let me see if you can bring the dead back to life! Profound Nether Dream Kill!"

He struck a palm at Ye Yuan. It seemed slow but was actually extremely fast.

Ye Yuan had expelled the Profound Nether Force from the Demon King's body, so he naturally understood the power of this palm technique.

This palm technique contained a very strong hidden force that was extremely difficult to guard against. However, Ye Yuan was not afraid. His Void Dragon Shadow Fist was supremely yang and just, a natural counter to such yin and soft palm techniques.

If Yanshan were at the Formless Realm, Ye Yuan might have been wary, but he was only at the Heavenly Enlightenment Realm, so Ye Yuan had nothing to fear.

"Bang!"

Fist and palm clashed, and Yanshan was directly knocked back dozens of steps.

His expression changed, and he exclaimed in shock, "Scorching Supreme True Intent! Your Scorching Supreme True Intent is only at the first level, how can it be stronger than my Profound Nether Dream Kill?"

Ye Yuan had merged Dragon Pulse and Supreme True Intent, which could be said to have set a precedent. It was normal that Yanshan couldn't recognize it.

The fusion of these two things was not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Surprised? Since you don't understand from one punch, I'll keep hitting you until you do!"

Ye Yuan gave a light shout, fully activated his Magnetic Field, and pushed Dragon Pulse and Scorching Supreme True Intent to their limits.

This time, he went all out!

With the magnetic field restraining him, Yanshan seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and even his elemental power was not flowing smoothly.

Ye Yuan's fists rained down like raindrops, and Yanshan, unable to dodge, had no choice but to fight back passively.

Yanshan's palm strikes relied on hidden force, which was not suited for such direct combat, and he was forced to retreat step by step under Ye Yuan's barrage.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Yanshan's strength was indeed formidable; under Ye Yuan's ferocious assault, he could barely hold his ground.

Anyone else would have been blasted to pieces.

"I never expected this kid to be so strong! Those fools earlier couldn't even force him to show half his strength! It seems I have no choice but to use that move! Even if it drains my vitality, it's better than dying!" Yanshan thought to himself.

As Ye Yuan was unleashing a relentless barrage, a sudden warning sign flashed in his mind, and an extremely dangerous feeling washed over him.

"Rip..."

A flash of light, and a piece of Ye Yuan's chest cloth was torn to shreds. Ye Yuan used the recoil to narrowly avoid the attack.

"What's going on? How did Yanshan's aura suddenly change so drastically, and his strength increase so much?"

"Look at his hands—he's grown sharp claws!"

"Heavens, Yanshan has turned into a monster that is neither human nor noble!"

At this moment, Yanshan's eyes were bloodshot, a pair of fangs had grown in his mouth, his limbs burst open, and his hands had become claws.

He looked exactly like a humanoid leopard.

Though transformed, his entire aura had become several times stronger, giving off an extremely dangerous feeling.

"You little brat, you've forced me to this point! Enjoy it, you damned kid!" Yanshan snarled.

Yanshan's figure flickered, and he vanished from everyone's sight, moving at an unbelievable speed.

"Bang!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Yuan threw a punch, clashing head-on with Yanshan.

This time, however, Ye Yuan was sent flying far away by the immense recoil. The magnetic field could no longer restrain Yanshan's speed!

After landing, Ye Yuan sighed softly and said calmly, "So you're one of Old Wei's experiments. But judging by your appearance, his experiment seems to have made a breakthrough!"

Yanshan was just feeling proud, but upon hearing this, his face changed drastically: "You... how do you know!"

Ye Yuan looked at Yanshan with pity and said, "I know far more than you imagine. Judging by your appearance, you've been implanted with the bloodline of the Thousand-Mile Cloud-Chasing Leopard, but from the intensity of the bloodline, you're still far from it! It's a waste to fuse a superior bloodline with trash like you."

Ye Yuan spoke casually, appraising Yanshan as if he were a defective product.

Yanshan was shocked, but Ye Yuan's words deeply wounded his pride.

Indeed, with his strength, he was not worthy of having the old monster implant a superior bloodline.

"Stop pretending! My Thousand-Mile Cloud-Chasing Leopard bloodline is more than enough to kill a rookie like you!" Yanshan roared in fury.

Ye Yuan shook his head and sighed, "Since you've fused a bloodline, let me show you what a true king's bloodline looks like!"

As he spoke, Ye Yuan's aura soared into the sky, and the warriors all changed color, as if they heard the roar of a dragon!