Supreme Battle King

More than a dozen Tribulation Falling Stage Sovereign Experts were like tigers and wolves, aggressive and aggressive. All of them wanted to snatch the Blood Crystal from Xia Feixue and Ao Changkong's hands. This treasure contained a massive amount of energy that could increase a martial artist's strength. Anyone who encountered it would go crazy for it.    

In addition, although Chiang Zhan and the others were all proud sons of heaven, they were able to travel unhindered through the world. They looked down on everyone, but any one of them was stronger than them. Especially Xia Feixue and Ao Changkong, who were only at the Tribulation Transcender Realm, which was the reason why they were so arrogant.    

It was like a three year old child walking on the streets with a precious treasure. Anyone would think of snatching it. After all, in the Blood Lake of Demons and Devils, the disciples of the Righteous and Devil Dao were constantly killing each other. Moreover, they had no qualms about killing for the Blood Crystal.    

However, would Chiang Zhan ask Xia Feixue and Ao Changkong to hand over the Blood Crystal?    

The answer was, of course, no.    

Although there were a lot of Blood Crystal in the Blood Lake, it was no different from searching for a needle in a haystack. Xia Feixue and Ao Changkong might have gained something in a short period of time, but it could only be said that they were lucky. If it was someone else, they might not even find one or two pieces in a few months.    

Furthermore, Xia Feixue and Ao Changkong's strength were both in the Tribulation Transcender realm. They could do whatever they wanted in the outside world, but the Hell Eighteen Layer was filled with danger. There were countless experts of the Righteous and Devil Dao gathered here. If one was not careful, he might encounter a fatal crisis.    

Therefore, the Blood Crystal was very important to them. If they could refine it, they might be able to break through to the supreme level of the Tribulation Transcender Realm. At that time, Chiang Zhan wouldn't have to worry about their safety.    

No one would give away such an important treasure. Not to mention an iron-blooded man like Chiang Zhan who had fought countless battles. In addition, ever since he stepped onto the path of cultivation, the treasures he had obtained had always been there for himself. It was impossible for him to be slaughtered just because of the unfavorable situation.    

"Senior Brother Chiang, although the Blood Crystal is precious, we are in a desperate situation right now. Why don't we give it up for now?" Xia Feixue furrowed her brows. She secretly sent out a voice to warn Chiang Zhan.    

This was not because Xia Feixue was timid, but because they did not have the strength to resist against a dozen Tribulation Falling Stage Sovereign Experts. In the end, it was because their strength was too weak.    

"Mr. Chiang, I know you have extraordinary talent and powerful strength, but you are under the roof. I have to lower my head. It is not worth risking my life for two Blood Crystals." Ao Changkong also felt a huge pressure. He secretly communicated with Chiang Zhan through his mind.    

"I understand what you all mean, but this is the Blood Lake of Demons and Devils. No matter if we have the Blood Crystal or not, these two experts won't let us go."    

Chiang Zhan shook his head and spoke to Xia Feixue through his mind. Ao Changkong secretly communicated with her. He was a meticulous and extremely smart man. He could tell the problem at a glance. The surrounding people were eyeing him covetously. Killing intent could be seen in their eyes. Although it was for the Blood Crystal, the most important thing was that their fists were not hard enough. Otherwise, no matter how many Blood Crystals there were, no one would dare to snatch them away.    

This was the cruel world of martial artists. The strong preyed on the weak, and there was no reason to talk about it.    

Moreover, even if Chiang Zhan and the others handed over the Blood Crystal and resolved today's crisis, if they encountered the two demonic experts in the future, it would still be disastrous.    

"Kid, if you know what's good for you, then you better hurry up. Otherwise, I'm going to make a move." A blue-robed middle-aged man let out a cold roar. He had a tall and sturdy body. He had a strong back and a strong waist. The muscles all over his body were like iron. His tendons were thick and contained terrifying power. He had actually cultivated a high-grade artifact body, and his formidable strength was rolling out. It shook the heavens, shook the earth, and shook the mountains and rivers for tens of thousands of miles.    

This man's face was cold, and his eyes were fierce and bloodthirsty. He was like a ferocious beast from the prehistorical era, fiercely staring at Chiang Zhan and the others.    

"So it's an expert from the Demon God Temple. Could it be that your true form is a dog? Otherwise, no one will speak, and you will be the only one barking here."    

Chiang Zhan had already made up his mind. No matter what, he would never let Xia Feixue and Ao Changkong hand over the Blood Crystal. When he heard the arrogant voice of the middle-aged man in blue, he smiled coldly. His two sharp eyes looked like two sharp blades that had been unsheathed from their sheaths, shattering the layers of void.    

"You dare to mock me? You're courting death!" The middle-aged man in blue roared furiously, shaking Dongtian like the roar of a tiger or the roar of a dragon. It resounded through space and time. He was indeed from the Demon God Temple, and even though his true form wasn't a dog, the experts of the demon race had always felt inferior when facing the Human Martial Artist. They were most afraid of being exposed. Chiang Zhan had just poked his sore spot, causing his expression to turn ferocious. Killing intent surged, and it seemed as if it was going to break through the Ninth Heaven.    

Boom!    

Without wasting any time, the middle-aged man in blue threw out a punch. The force of his punch was powerful and overbearing, and it shook the heavens and the earth. The terrifying will of the Second Grade was accompanied by the surging force of the punch, and it swept across the sky and engulfed Chiang Zhan.    

This punch seemed simple, but it was incomparably powerful. Ghosts were crying and gods were startled. It was as if an Ancient Divine Mountain was crushing down, swallowing mountains and rivers, and was unparalleled.    

Monster experts were born with strong bodies, and their strength was terrifying. Moreover, the middle-aged man's body had already reached the level of a high-grade treasure weapon. With the will of a second step martial artist, under his furious rage, his all-out attack would instantly kill a Life Destruction Emperor. Even the Sovereign Expert didn't dare to directly attack him; otherwise, he would either die or be injured.    

With this kind of strength, could it be that the blue-shirted middle-aged man was the first to attack? He didn't take Chiang Zhan seriously at all.    

However, he was destined to be disappointed today.    

Chiang Zhan's domineering aura soared to the sky, and his battle intent was unparalleled. His entire body was coiled with golden light, and it glittered brightly. He looked like an Invincible War God, and he looked majestic and domineering.    

"Kill!"    

Swoosh!    

Chiang Zhan waved his hand, and a golden blade light condensed into a Rank Two Slaughter Blade Soul Light Energy that cut through space like a hot knife cutting through butter. It was like a divine punishment that descended from the nine heavens, and it forcefully resisted the fist strength of the blue clothed middle aged man.    

Peerless energy was like a surging wave that covered the entire sky. The blazing blade light emitted the aura of annihilating gods and slaughtering all things, and it flashed over.    

Immediately, a deafening explosion erupted in the sky.    

The indestructible saber light collided with the fist force, turning the sky and the earth upside down. Blood waves soared into the sky, and chaotic energy surged and wreaked havoc.    

On the battlefield, Chiang Zhan took the punch from the middle-aged man in blue. His expression was calm and composed, and his eyes that were like a blazing sun were filled with a heaven-shaking fighting intent. He was peerlessly beautiful, and his Qi could even break the sky.    

Everyone, including the middle-aged man in blue clothes, was shocked. Chiang Zhan's strength had far exceeded their imagination. He was unbelievably powerful. Although he might not be able to defeat the middle-aged man in blue clothes, he was still rich in self-protection.