Larka was interrupted midway through her somewhat proud words.

Then, she suddenly noticed that Qianqian's eyes had changed, and at the same time, a faint voice sounded: "But why do I feel...your bloodline...is rubbish?"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, overwhelming bloodline pressure fell from the sky!

The space seemed to be frozen at this moment. All the monsters who were ready to watch the excitement felt that their breathing was stagnant. The next moment they felt that they had lost control of their bodies, and they felt as if they were carrying an unbearable mountain on their backs.

A series of thumping sounds were heard, and a large number of monsters near the square fell to their knees.

However, due to Qianqian's deliberate control and the strong resistance of the blue-eyed Bayu humans on the edge of the square, the pressure inside the square was not affected.

Even so, some demonic beasts with keen senses still showed solemn expressions. After a short period of thinking, they finally figured out what this pressure was.

"King...King-level bloodline!"

"Oh my god, this woman is not a human being, but a monster! She is still a monster with king-level bloodline, this... this!"

There were exclamations one after another, and the eyes of the monster beasts looking at Qianqian suddenly became different.

From initial contempt to current awe.

This is the most obvious difference in bloodline among the monster races!

It is no lie to say that a person with a slightly stronger bloodline level can crush someone to death.

At this moment, one can imagine how Larka feels when she is facing this pressure.

Larka's face turned pale the moment the pressure came.

She worked hard to support her body, and the seven small snakes above her head shone brightly. Soon her two legs transformed into her true body, and her upper body was also undergoing rapid transformation.

Even so, the terrifying coercion emanating from Qianqian still made her body bend down continuously.

Buzz.

Suddenly, a blue glow accompanied by a faint chill filled the top of Larka's head.

With the appearance of this luster, Larka's pressure was significantly relieved.

Seeing this scene, Qianqian Liu's eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of her lips curved: "It seems that there is really a royal family protecting you. You carry a drop of quite pure royal blood with you. No wonder you are so rampant."

Speaking of this, Qianqian paused, but her expression suddenly turned cold: "But, do you really think that this drop of blood can withstand my pressure?"

boom!

After the words fell, a more terrifying momentum rose from Qianqian's body than before.

Larka staggered and almost fell to the ground. She reached out and grabbed it in the air, and a pendant appeared in her hand.

It was a pendant completely carved from natural crystal. It looked absolutely beautiful, and the most attractive thing was the faint blue liquid rippling in the pendant.

With the appearance of the pendant, the blue light above it also suddenly shined. However, under Qianqian's pressure, a trace of fine cracks appeared in the crystal on the pendant.

At this moment, a strange voice sounded.

The voice sounds very soft, but it gives people a sense of space.

"This beauty is almost here."

The moment the voice sounded, Qianqian's pupils suddenly contracted.

I saw that the space in front of me was rippling like water waves, and a figure gradually became solid from illusion.

This is different from suddenly appearing. The appearance of this person in front of you gives people an extremely weird feeling.

"This man's bloodline is very strong."

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and murmured.

He could feel that except for the faint blue gem between his eyebrows, the humanoid young man who appeared in front of him was the same as a human in every other place. Even his handsome and enchanting face would appear in a human city.

It is bound to attract the favor of a large number of female nuns.

But there is no doubt that the true identity of the man in front of him is a monster.

Moreover, it is a monster with king-level bloodline. As for its specific race, even Lin Feng cannot judge it because there are so few characteristics on it.

And there is another point, the cultivation level of this monster is the peak of integration!

It was even stronger than Qianqian's realm, and Lin Feng smelled a particularly dangerous feeling from him.

You must know that although Lin Feng is still in the stage of becoming a god, he has not fought against the peak fusion monks once or twice. When using the potential energy stance, it is not particularly difficult to defeat the peak fusion monks.

But monsters with king-level bloodline are different. Monsters with extremely high bloodline levels basically have some racial talents and skills. Therefore, in Lin Feng's view, the strength of the young man in front of him cannot be underestimated.

Qianqian's expression remained unchanged, but she took back her own pressure.

Because the moment the young man appeared, Qianqian realized that the pressure of her bloodline could no longer touch Larka. The young man was like a wall, completely blocking out her pressure.

Of course, this does not mean that this person's bloodline is higher than Qianqian's. From Qianqian's own judgment, her bloodline and that of this young man should be at the same level.

"It's Master Molin!"

"Are you talking about the third young master of the Youyou Tianmingjiao clan, Mo Lin, who ranks high among the royal bloodline?"

"Yes, that's him. Young Master Mo Lin's talent is by no means unfounded. It is said that he came here this time to test the achievements of his bloodline. Once the achievements reach the standards of the top strong men in the clan, then he will be

The next generation of clan leader."

"Is this true? I remember that the eldest lady and the second young master of the Youyou Tianming Jiao Clan are both quite terrifying in terms of strength and talent, and they should be much older than Young Master Mo Lin, right? The difference in strength should also be huge.

Will Youyou Tianmingjiao be so decisive in passing the clan leadership to the third eldest son, Young Master Mo Lin?"

"You don't know something about this. In these big families, it is a situation of survival of the fittest. Although their second young master is very talented and strong, he can already stand alone, but in the last stone tablet test, the second young master Mo Wu

It has barely reached the level of cyan, so I guess they are not willing to accept it."

"Cyan... is still a bit low for the heir of the royal family. I just don't know what level the third young master can reach today. Is it blue?"

"Are you thinking too much, blue? It has not appeared for hundreds of years, but it is worth mentioning that the eldest lady of the Youyou Tianming Jiao clan seems to have reached blue when testing the sky-connecting stone tablet, and she is extremely talented.

, I just don’t know why there was no news about it more than ten years ago.”

…

People around were talking a lot.
Chapter completed!