Chapter 904: Who Can Take My Move?

Chapter 904 Who Can Take My Move?

There were incredible exclamations between heaven and earth.

Everyone around was stunned. Even the Tenth Divine Prince was slightly taken aback at this moment. How strong the power that could even knock an experienced God Realm Master off far away was!

The black-robed young man had never appeared before, and there was no such person on the list of the young geniuses of the God's Palace.

Yet, in the dead silence, everyone understood that a new supreme genius had shown up just at this moment.

A new legend of the younger generation was created.

Faced with the black-robed young man, the so-called Thunder Roar, Holy King Body, and other geniuses with magical constitutions were greatly outshone by the former. Compared with this young man, they were far below his level.

"How is this possible? How can a Human Clan possess such kind of strength?" Fei Lun, the Black-White Six-Winged genius of the Feather Clan, was stunned.

He felt a strong sense of threat. If the black-robed young man wanted to attack him, it would be difficult for him to resist even if he used the forbidden magical power of the royals of the Feather Clan.

"What a terrible opponent," the princess of the Mermaid Clan of the Sea Clan said softly, a trace of deep worry flashing in her beautiful eyes. For the Sea Clan, the appearance of such a powerful young genius of the Human Clan was definitely not good news. Moreover, she instinctively felt a kind of crazy killing aura from this black-robed young man, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

In the distance, surrounded by hundreds of strong Ceromen, a young man with indigo skin, who was half-human and half-ceroman, had a glimmer of deep fear in his bright eyes. Ceromen tended to be fierce and fearless, but in the face of such a degree of strength, the Ceroman genius felt great pressure.

The expressions of the crowd changed.

"Um... who could suppress this top talent of the younger generation of the Eastern Continent?"

"How could such a freak have appeared in the God's Palace?"

"He's the son of the God Emperor? That's too scary. Whether from the aspect of talent or status, he will be the front-runner of an era."

"With the just one move of his, the era of the young geniuses in the Eastern Continent is going to end. No one can compete with this young man."

All kinds of discussions could be heard from the surrounding crowd. The move shocked all the masters present who were surprised to find that this young man's power was far beyond the ordinary Divine Realm. What made them feel desperate was that when the young man took action at that time, he was extremely calm and relaxed, which showed that he had reserved a considerable amount of strength.

People seemed to have seen that a new supreme master of martial arts was rising in the Eastern Continent.

There were talented people in every generation, but none of them could fight against this man.

Ding Hao also felt a suffocating pressure.

It was just a Void Palm Knife, which wasn't earth-shattering magical power. However, it knocked the Third Divine Prince, a God Realm Master, far away.

Ding Tong's strength was even more powerful than he could imagine.

At that moment, the bloodline power in Ding Hao's body surged as if it had been guided by a certain force. He could clearly sense that Ding Tong had used the force of the saber of Saintly Being of Saber and Sword, which was a comprehension process above his own realm and could activate the bloodline power to a horrible extent.

Ding Hao was shocked and immediately started the Invincible Fighting Method to suppress the rolling blood in his body.

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At this moment, Ding Tong seemed to have noticed it. With a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes, he glanced at the crowd around him and finally stopped going into it seriously.

Boom!

The rocks were smashed and cracked, and then the Third Divine Prince flew out from the pile of rocks.

He looked a little rugged. The golden armor on his body and the golden brush in his hand had all been broken, and there was a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. He couldn't stop shaking. Ding Busan, Ding Busi, and others were so shocked that they hurried to hold him...

"It seems that you're getting old, Third Uncle. I overestimated you. I didn't expect that you couldn't even withstand one move of mine." There was a hint of sarcasm and disdain on Ding Tong's face. He shook his head slightly and said, "As a useless old man, you insisted on following the traitor, Ding Shengtan, instead of hiding away for the rest of your life. How pitiful."

Wu Feng and others glared at him, but there was nothing they could do.

Ding Tong was too powerful. Since the Third Divine Prince couldn't take even one move from him, the others were doomed to be crushed by him if they were to fight him.

Even Ding Busan and Ding Busi, these two so-called geniuses with bloodline bodies, could not pose a threat to such an opponent who was terrifically powerful.

It seemed that the situation was a foregone conclusion today.

Although the Third Divine Prince had seen through the trap and killed Shi Yihuang, all his struggles seemed to be useless in the face of such a powerful opponent.

"Third Uncle, since you ask for it, don't blame me for being ruthless." Ding Tong approached him step by step. With his approaching, the whole world seemed to tremble under his void footsteps. He said in a cold voice, "Before you die, do you have any last words? Oh, don't beg me to spare your two sons. I'm not my father, so being soft-hearted isn't my style. Since your two sons are talented, they will cause me trouble if I don't kill them. Although I'm not afraid of them, I feel I'd better kill them so that they could accompany you in hell."

A killing intent was overflowing in the void.

"Haha, good, the power God bestowed on Hao'er is really amazing. What a pity that it was robbed by you." Confronted with such a dangerous situation, the Third Divine Prince just laughed without fear at all.

Ding Tong was expressionless, and his eyes were full of killing intent. He sneered and said, "Are you talking about Ding Hao? That poor guy doesn't deserve the holy blood at all. For now, he must have already turned into rotten bones. God has given him strength, but he doesn't deserve to have the opportunity to enjoy it. It's good for him to be dead."

The Third Divine Prince suddenly became fierce and said, "I don't think you deserve to own Eye of Fate, either. Why don't I dig out your eyes and give them to Busan?"

"Hahahaha." Ding Tong laughed disdainfully and said, "Old buddy, you can't even take one move from me. How can a good-for-nothing loser like you obtain my eyes?"

The Third Divine Prince looked calm and said, "It's true I can't take your move, but someone else can defeat you easily."

"Oh? Who is it? I'd like to meet him." Ding Tong sneered with sarcasm in his eyes.

But the Third Divine Prince's expression became even more sarcastic. He looked at Ding Tong as if he were looking at a clown.

He took a small step back, making way for the figure behind him.

It was a young man in white leather armor, who still looked like in his twenties. Such an enchanting and handsome man with long, flowing hair possessed a pair of calm eyes which were shining with wisdom and ages. He was tall and slender, standing there quietly. There was no amazing brilliance or horrible pressure from him, but he was eye-catching because of his calm temperament.

Ding Tong was a little confused, and suddenly he seemed to recognize something. With an incredible look in his eyes, his body shook violently.

There was a brief moment of silence.

A sudden commotion broke out among the crowd around him. The uncontrollable voices of exclamation and shock spread in all directions like raging waves.

"It's... the Eldest Divine Prince!"

"It's really him, the greatest talent of God's Palace in the past. He's almost legendary."

"Oh, my God! He actually appeared! He's really here?!"

"Years have passed, but the Eldest Divine Prince is still so extraordinary. In the vast crowd, we can recognize him only at a glance, but he is no longer as domineering as before."

"Sixteen years ago, I was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of him from a distance. At that time, he was really breathtaking. He was the center of this world, and no one could compare with him. Now, he was no longer that glamorous and magnificent and became composed, but he is even more extraordinary now."

Many masters of the older generation in the crowd sighed at the flying time.

At that time, the Eldest Divine Prince was famous all over the world with noble morals. As the one who was admired and respected by countless geniuses of his generation, he was also a man of virtue and talent praised by many elder masters. Many people thought that he would definitely be the head of God's Palace in the future, lead the Human Clan of the Eastern Continent to dominate the entire Land of Divine Grace, and finally become the most brilliant legend in the Human Clan's history.

No one expected that fate would make a fool of him...

Even though the God's Palace had spared no effort to discredit him in the past years, almost everyone felt amazed when he appeared at this moment.

When he, who was no longer that glamorous and magnificent and became composed, stood quietly in the void, he immediately became the center of people's attention.

If in the past, he was considered a bright, dazzling star that would shine eternally, then at this moment, he was like a black hole that couldn't be seen through or measured, standing in the endless void and silently accumulating his power. He looked gentler but more frightening.

Ding Hao almost cried out in the crowd.

A kind of madness and excitement from his soul made him tremble all over. He had an impulse to rush up and told the Eldest Divine Prince about his identity at once.

"There's no mistake this time.

"It can't be wrong."

The image that the golden light in the city of Fake God Emperor had transmitted into Ding Hao's mind now appeared in his mind again. Ding Hao seemed to see the angry Eldest Divine Prince, the crazy figure of Qingcheng Fairy, the tears of heroes, the blood of his loving parents, his haggard sister, himself crying and saying that it didn't hurt, and the happy family being shattered in an instant...

In the Heart-seeking Ladder of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, he saw the illusion that those soldiers loyal to his father were killed and his parents with serious injury escaped with his younger sister and him. Now, he saw the scene again.

At that time, it was this man who had blocked all attacks with his arms and embraces.

Compared with the past, he seemed to have changed a lot, but it was also like nothing had changed.

Ding Hao's eyes involuntarily turned red with the tears flowing out of them uncontrollably.

He desperately held back his desire to rush out.