"Buzz!"

The spider lily in Lin Jinglong's palm was released once again.

Hundreds and thousands of invisible blood threads erupted with a strong bloody smell, flying and dancing wildly in the air, colliding and killing each other, and finally connecting and merging together.

Looking at the intertwined lines of blood in front of the two people.

A faint, cold smile appeared on Lin Wuyou's lips.

"Lin Jinglong, you can be considered a genius. If you were in the family, you could even be considered for the position of family head!"

"Unfortunately, you're just a stray dog ​​on the street!"

"You don't understand our Imperial Bloodline family at all. Our true strength lies in Imperial Bloodline inheritors like myself!"

"You actually dare to challenge me to a contest of bloodline strength!"

"It's a complete joke!"

"You're asking for it!"

Lin Wuyou let out a startling laugh.

Lin Wuya, who was behind him, breathed a sigh of relief and said sarcastically, "Lin Jinglong, if I were you, I would have surrendered long ago."

"The bloodline of the imperial prince is more than a hundred times stronger than yours!"

"Soon, you will be drained of your life force and become nourishment for the Emperor's son!"

The two members of the Lin clan in front of him burst into laughter.

They thought they had already won!

Chong Wanfeng, standing to the side, was taken aback.

"Master Lin, I'll take care of it..."

Lin Jinglong casually raised one hand.

"Is it your turn to make a move?"

"Take your medicine and go play somewhere else!"

"Your life is mine now."

Looking at Lin Jinglong's calm and composed demeanor.

Chong Wanfeng's eyes widened.

He looked at Lin Jinglong in disbelief.

This person can actually compete with the Emperor's son in terms of bloodline?

At this moment, even Lin Wuyou's expression changed, because when the bloodlines controlled by both sides intertwined and fought in the air, he inexplicably sensed a terrifying sense of oppression, like that of an ancient behemoth, surging from Lin Jinglong's bloodline.

Although it has not fully erupted.

But it only released a little bit of its aura.

They actually managed to block his attack!

"It's as if an ancient beast is slumbering within this person's bloodline. This is no illusion of mine. Lin Jinglong... just who is he?"

Lin Wuyou suddenly became afraid.

Although that ancient aura had not been fully activated and had only leaked out a little, it was already incredibly powerful.

This illustrates one thing.

"Lin Jinglong, born with imperial blood?"

I considered this possibility.

Lin Wuyou's expression grew increasingly horrified.

His body began to tremble involuntarily.

While it is indeed possible that some people are born with imperial bloodline talent, their bloodline reverting to its ancestral form and reaching the concentration of ancient ancestors.

But it is extremely rare.

And every powerful person born with imperial blood!

They are all destined to stand at the top of the world!

Even Lin Wuyou could only look up to him!

"That's impossible!"

Lin Wuyou sensed a terror that others could not comprehend, and under the extreme fear, all of this transformed into rage.

He vowed to fight Lin Jinglong to the bitter end!

As a result, the ancient aura hidden within Lin Jinglong's body was activated a little more!

"boom!"

A booming sound echoed in both of their minds.

"roar!"

Unable to contain himself, Lin Wuyou let out a roar.

Then, a horrifying scene unfolded: Lin Wuyou's Martial Emperor aura instantly weakened, and even his flesh seemed to have shrunk a bit.

What's going on?

"His strength is being drained!"

"The Lin family's imperial son has fallen in cultivation level!"

To outsiders, this scene unfolded far too quickly, considering that the fight between Lin Jinglong and Lin Wuyou lasted only a few breaths.

Outsiders can't see anything special about it.

But Lin Wuyou instantly dropped from the third level of Martial Emperor to the second level, and his vitality and blood became extremely weak.

They saw all of this!

"The Lin family's imperial son has been defeated!"

"His bloodline is inferior to Lin Jinglong's!"

An uncontrollable gasp erupted from the crowd.

The way they looked at Lin Jinglong had completely changed. They used to see him as a fellow traveler and feel sorry for him.

Such a prodigy was destined to perish because of his bloodline talent, but unexpectedly, Lin Jinglong's bloodline was even stronger than that of the Emperor's son!

"Damn it, is this guy even human?"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed in surprise.

"Help me!"

Just as Lin Wuyou was about to have his life force drained, he gave instructions to Lin Wuya who was standing beside him.

Although he was unwilling to admit that he had lost.

But there was no other way; if he didn't call for help, he was doomed!

Compared to saving face, life is more important!

Lin Wuya was originally extremely arrogant, boasting that Lin Jinglong would die within a few breaths, but the result was a slap in the face.

Without any hesitation, he immediately took action!

"die!"

Lin Wuya leaped forward and threw a punch at Lin Jinglong.

"Heh, you can't take a joke, huh?"

Lin Jinglong moved the spider lily.

Hundreds of spider lilies pierced through Lin Wuya's body.

This prevents him from mobilizing his bloodline power!

"Get out of here!"

Lin Jinglong, with a cold face, threw a punch.

Lin Wuya, who was restrained by the spider lily, froze instantly. Before he could react, the punch was aimed straight at his temple, but he managed to dodge it by tilting his head.

Only half of his face was hit!

But Lin Jinglong's terrifying punch still almost shattered his skull, and more than a dozen tooth fragments were spat out of his mouth.

As his body streaked through the air, blood splattered everywhere!

When they landed, everyone was horrified to see that this third-level elder of the Lin clan was seriously injured and on the verge of death!

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