Chapter 668: Demon Blood King Body: Demon Prince

"Shark King, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, the Flood Dragon Great Elder’s expression changed drastically, and he shot backward.

"Trying to escape!" The Shark King’s killing intent flared as he suddenly struck. At the same time, several experts from the Mad Shark Clan attacked in unison, directly suppressing the Flood Dragon Great Elder.

"If I hadn’t taken a fancy to the Flood Dragon Dragon Blood in your body, which can nourish the bloodline of my Mad Shark Clan, I wouldn’t have bothered with trash like you. Now, it’s time to hand over your Flood Dragon Dragon Blood."

The Shark King was utterly ruthless. He channeled his Pseudo-Saint Power and forcibly extracted the Flood Dragon Dragon Blood from the Flood Dragon Great Elder’s body.

AHH!

AHH!

Instantly, the Flood Dragon Great Elder let out a bloodcurdling scream!

’Hate! I’m filled with such hate!’

He struggled frantically, but he was suppressed. Having lost the initiative, his resistance was futile, even at the Yun Dao Third Layer. He had betrayed the Flood Dragon Clan, only for it to end like this. He was filled with regret!

"Don’t kill us! Clan Leader, save us! We know we were wrong."

Watching their Great Elder’s bloodline being forcibly extracted to nourish the Shaxuan General, the other members of the Flood Dragon Clan retreated in terror, stumbling over themselves.

They shouted loudly for Jiao Ming to save them!

They regretted it. They truly regretted it!

The price of betrayal made them realize how laughable their previous thoughts had been. It turned out the Mad Shark Clan had only been after their Flood Dragon Dragon Blood!

Seeing this, Jiao Ming’s face darkened. Although these members of the Flood Dragon Clan were traitors, they were still his people. He couldn’t just stand by and watch them be slaughtered!

"Stop!"

Jiao Ming roared and flew down, reaching out with one hand to grab those Flood Dragon Clan members!

BOOM!

Instantly, experts from the Mad Shark Clan moved to block him.

"Get out of my way!"

Jiao Ming bellowed, unleashing his Pseudo-Saint’s Holy Might. He forced back the experts and grabbed the group of Flood Dragon Clan members, pulling them to safety.

However, the Shark King didn’t stand idle. He lashed out with his other hand, unfortunately snatching two members of the Flood Dragon Clan.

AHH!

With two agonizing screams, both had their Flood Dragon Dragon Blood extracted. They were dead beyond dead.

The sight made the other surviving Flood Dragon Clan members’ hearts nearly burst with terror. If they had been a step slower, they would have met the same fate!

THUD! THUD! THUD!

Instantly, they all fell to their knees before Jiao Ming, crying out, "Clan Leader, we were wrong! Please, forgive us this one time! I regret it! I never should have betrayed the Flood Dragon Clan!"

They recalled Jiao Peng telling them they would regret this, and how they had dismissed it at the time.

Now, they truly regretted it!

Jiao Ming snorted coldly and said nothing. He stared at the Shark King, an extreme rage simmering within him. He had never imagined the Shark King would target his clan’s bloodline!

’If Ye Wushuang hadn’t slain the Deep Sea Nether Turtle and given us the Nether Life Pills, we would have likely become sacrifices for the Mad Shark Clan’s rise.’

Ye Wushuang was unaware of these events unfolding behind him.

Led by Jiao Peng, he had already arrived at the first competition location: Merfolk Island!

This island was the home of the Merfolk Race, and the competition grounds were set up by them.

By the time Ye Wushuang’s group arrived, the struggle here had already concluded. Of the two keys, one had been obtained by Jiao Nu of the Merfolk Race!

The Merfolk Race used Music Enchanting the Heart to draw out a person’s innermost thoughts and then exploit their weaknesses to kill them. Among the Merfolk Race, there were two geniuses: one was Jiao Nu, and the other was Latu!

As for the other key, it had been claimed by the Demon Prince of the Half-Demon Race.

The Demon Prince, possessor of the Demon Blood King Body, was one of the supreme experts among those with an Ancient Blood Physique. A genius with an Ancestor Bloodline, he was also widely acknowledged as the number one Celestial Pride of the Half-Demon Race!

’The Demon Prince!’

Ye Wushuang murmured to himself. As if sensing something, he turned to look at the void behind him. A world-dominating Demon Shadow had appeared in the firmament—it was an Ancient Fierce Bird Phenomenon.

However, Ye Wushuang could feel the breath of life from it!

Below the phenomenon stood a tall, straight-backed young man with four black Demon Banners above his head. His bearing was peerless, and his Blood Qi was as vast as the ocean, exuding a suppressive pressure on one’s bloodline!

Jiao Peng, Dongfang Wudi, the Dragon King, and the others all felt their hearts tremble. Even Dongfang Youdi’s flirtatious eyes flashed as his expression turned grim.

The figure before them, hovering between reality and illusion, was simply too vast!

’Holy Dao Soldiers!’

’A Great Demon Bloodline from an Ancestor Bloodline!’

Ye Wushuang recognized the four black Demon Banners. They were wreathed with the shadows of four fierce, demonic birds, and he couldn’t mistake the aura of the Holy Dao.

’This is a terrifying opponent!’

Ye Wushuang was immediately on high alert. At least, for now.

"Ye Wushuang!"

"Holy Body!"

He gave Ye Wushuang an emotionless glance, having uttered those four words, then turned to disappear into the void. "This first stage, I will not fight you. I hope you make it to the end. The Half-Demon Race needs your blood to wash away all its shame!"

He was the Demon Prince, the King’s Body of the Half-Demon Race!

He wouldn’t kill Ye Wushuang in the first stage. The priority was to compete for the keys. Once he had gathered enough, that would be the time to kill Ye Wushuang.

’Ancestor Bloodline? Demon Blood King Body? Is that supposed to be scary?’

Ye Wushuang smirked. ’If we meet, the key you carry will be mine!’

"Let’s go. They came to Merfolk Island first, so they’ll be heading to the nearby Profound Turtle Island next. They can’t have gotten far. We can catch up."

Ye Wushuang gave the distance a calm glance, then spurred the Xiaoo Yue Celestial Roc to fly straight there.

BOOM!

By the time Ye Wushuang arrived, a fierce battle was already raging on Profound Turtle Island!

"Hand over the key!"

A group of people was seen besieging a young man with sharp, pointed facial features.

Countless Inscriptions floated around this young man, forming a gigantic turtle shell that blocked the crowd’s attacks as he steadily retreated.

When he saw Ye Wushuang approaching, his eyes glinted strangely. He gave a mocking smile and threw something toward Ye Wushuang.

"You want the key? Go ask him."

With that, he quickly flashed away and stood off to the side to watch.

Ye Wushuang caught it. It was indeed a jade key, about half the size of a palm, with shimmering Profound Patterns that pulsed with brilliant light!

Seeing this, the rest of the group turned their attention to Ye Wushuang.

"Gii Xuanba, what a clever diversion."

Jiao Peng, who had followed across the sky, snorted at the sharp-featured young man. He was well aware that Gii Xuanba was trying to get away by having Ye Wushuang take the heat from the siege!

"The item is real, isn’t it?"

Gii Xuanba sneered, staring at Ye Wushuang. "I gave him such an important item. He should be thanking me."

Gii Xuanba had made up his mind. He would let this group fight until both sides were grievously wounded, and then he would reap the rewards.

After all, it was impossible to protect the key from a crowd of experts. The only way was to make them fight each other to the death.

Of course, he was also confident he could get the key back. He had secretly placed a Profound Pattern on it. With a single thought, that Profound Pattern would activate, and the key would return to his hand.

Watching the group surround Ye Wushuang, he folded his arms, a mocking expression on his face as he settled in to enjoy the show.

"This key, it’s definitely real!"

Jiao Peng examined the key and confirmed its authenticity!

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang nodded. His expression unruffled, he put the key away in front of everyone, storing it in his Chaos Space.

Then, he looked up at the crowd that had surrounded him and barked, "Three breaths. Scram!"