Ranking Of Kings: My Land Is SSS Rank

1007 Li Xiang's Arrival



Tong Twelve's face was full of confidence and arrogance. He praised, "This Fate Map is indeed powerful. If a common Fate Map realm powerhouse were to face this arrow, he would die for sure. Unfortunately, I'm not an ordinary person. It's not enough to kill me."

"However, I'm now even more interested in you, Yao Yue, and so is Miss Lian Xing."

As he spoke, he revealed an evil smile that he thought was extraordinarily charming.

"What? He didn't die even after such an attack!"

"How did this happen? How did he dodge the arrow? It had locked onto his aura. It couldn't miss. This is impossible!"

The human monks in the valley instantly fell from ecstasy to disbelief.

The huge reversal made many people's expressions become a little distorted. They couldn't accept it.

"Your eyes..."

Yao Yue's cold gaze landed on Tong Twelve, and she noticed that the third God's eye on his forehead had opened at some point. It was flickering with brilliant colors, and it gave off an extremely dreamy feeling.

Even though she just took a glance, her entire mind felt as if she was being sucked in.

These were not common eyes. They were the foundation and reliance that the Three-eyed Divine race relied on to stand at the peak of the myriad races.

Everyone in the Three-eyed Divine race could awaken a different divine eye. Even if they awakened the same divine eye, different cultivation methods and the number of resources invested could also produce different changes and magical powers.

Eye techniques were one of the most mysterious magical powers in the world.

This was because eye techniques did not need to be prepared at all. As long as one's mind moved, wherever one's eyes could see, the attack range of the eye techniques' magical powers would be. It was impossible to guard against and was extremely powerful.

As one of the Twelfth Sons of God of Atlantis, the divine eyes that he had awakened were naturally extraordinary.

"It's your honor to see my divine eye. The tomb of the person who forced me to use my divine eye is now taller than a person," Tong Twelve sneered.

"Now that you've attacked, do you feel your blood boiling and your body burning?" said Tong Twelve with an evil smile.

"What a despicable and shameless person! With such a character, you still have the face to call yourself a divine race! The word 'divine' is deeply insulted by you people!" said Lian Xing contemptuously.

Yao Yue's gaze turned even colder, but she could not stop the changes that were spreading wildly in her body.

"The Dragon Attraction Incense is not an ordinary aphrodisiac. This is an aphrodisiac that even true dragons will go into heat when they smell it. The more you circulate your cultivation technique, the faster the medicinal effect will spread. No matter how capable you are, you'll still have to submit to me in the end."

Tong Twelve didn't feel ashamed. Instead, he said proudly.

"You shameless three-eyed monster! Try my axe!"

Cultivator Cheng roared and charged out of the valley. Every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground, and his aura soared.

Boom!

He stomped his foot and flew up into the air. He raised the axe in his hand high and jumped in front of Tong Twelve, chopping down.

"A mere human cultivator is not worthy of fighting with the Twelfth Son of God. Let me fight you."

Tong Twelve didn't make a move, but a Three-eyed race powerhouse dashed out.

This person was wearing Atlantis-style blue armor. The workmanship was exquisite, and it flickered with the light of runes. At a glance, one could tell that it was not a common armor but a rare high-quality rune armor.

He was holding a huge sword in his hand.

"Kill!"

The battle axe in Cheng's hand descended from the sky as if it could split the heavens and earth apart. The most important thing was that the axe intent contained in the axe coupled with the momentum was unstoppable like a thunderbolt. At this moment, the battle axe could not be seen. Only a sharp axe light that could split the sky and earth could be seen.

"Waves!"

The Three-eyed race warrior swung his great sword. The sword intent circulated in the sword, and the sword light flickered. At this moment, it seemed to have turned into a raging wave that rose like a tide.

Boom!

The axe light and the sword light collided like two planets colliding. Endless light burst out, but the surging waves that filled the sky were endless. Before one wave subsided, another wave rose, constantly wearing down the axe light. The sword intent of the tidal wave could obliterate everything, turning into a tsunami that could destroy everything.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Sword intent and axe intent clashed continuously. Cultivator Cheng and the Three-eyed warrior instantly engaged in a fierce battle. Axe light flashed while the sword light surged like a sea. With every breath, countless clashes occurred. For a moment, it was difficult to determine who was the victor.

"Yao Yue, Lian Xing, you are destined to be the women of the Son of God, my concubines!"

Tong Twelve laughed proudly.

He looked at the two women's faces that were unconsciously flushed red, and his eyes revealed a hint of excitement. He felt that they were about to collapse.

"Where did this brute come from? How dare you covet human women! Are you worthy?"

In the void, tens of thousands of multicolored lights exploded. A wisp of auspicious cloud came from the sky, and a huge chariot shuttled through the void.

Roar!

A dragon's roar resounded through the sky.

The few Wyrms in the air seemed to be greatly frightened. They whimpered and pulled the palace to the ground quickly. Their bodies curled up on the ground and trembled. Their heads were lowered, not daring to move.

This was the suppression of the bloodline.

In the multicolored light, the Nine Dragons Chariot had already appeared above the valley.

Compared to the Nine Dragons Chariot, Tong Twelve's temporary palace was as simple as a thatched cottage. No matter how many gems and jade were embedded in the thatched cottage, it could not change the fundamental difference.

Tong Twelve saw this situation, and his face turned ugly.

This was his palace, the appearance he was always proud of. It represented his face.

However, the war chariot that had suddenly appeared had mercilessly suppressed it in terms of quality. Those Wyrms even showed such a fearful expression. It was a sign of submission. Didn't this mean that he had to submit to this fellow that had suddenly appeared?

The anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.

"Who are you? How dare you talk to me like this?"

Tong Twelve looked coldly at Li Xiang, who was standing on the war chariot, but he felt unprecedented pressure and uneasiness.

This wasn't an ordinary person, nor a common powerhouse. He felt from the aura this person gave off that they were on the same level.

"Who am I? They are my women. Who do you think I am?" Li Xiang sneered.

"Impossible. They are virgins. They can't have had a man. You're lying!" How could Tong Twelve believe him? "However, since you're here, don't even think about leaving. So what if you're a Human powerhouse? Today, I'll let you know why the Three-eyed divine race is a top-notch race, while the Human race is only worthy of being our blood food and slaves."

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