1453: C1453 Pudendal Area

C1453 Pudendal Area

As soon as his voice fell, it spread throughout Heaven and Earth!

Previously, everyone thought Meng Fan was just a bumpkin who didn't even know where his Heavenly Bone Mountain Range came from, but after seeing the scene today, they were surprised to discover that this bumpkin who came from nowhere was … Hit the Ancestral Dragon.

It was an absolute beating. Under Meng Fan's punches, the Ancestral Dragon simply didn't have any strength to fight back.

In just a few breaths of time, the Ancestral Dragon was beaten up to the point where there was not a single spot left unscathed on its body. Even the innate defense of its Ancestral Dragon Lineage was blasted apart by Meng Fan, causing its body to explode. Its scales were all like flower blossoms as it continuously retreated until it finally smashed into the ground like a meteorite, causing a loud sound of smoke and dust to rise up and shake the entire world.

It was as if a thunderclap had struck!

Before, the Ancestral Dragon was still aggressive and active, but now, under Meng Fan's punches, it had completely turned from an ancient Ancestral Dragon into a disabled patient. Its spirit was sluggish and it was covered with blood.

From the dragon for you to beat up the adults!

Meng Fan waved his hand in the air and stopped. He stood where he was and revealed a helpless smile again. He looked at Zu Long and the others.

"Um …" "Sorry, my hands are too heavy. I'm a bit depressed, but I can't possibly not give you the blood essence I mentioned before, right?"

As the sound of his voice faded, it broke the tranquility of the place and brought everyone around the mountain range back to their senses. In less than half an incense's time, all of this battle had ended. The two sides were not on the same level, and they were even completely suppressed by Meng Fan.

Around him, the petrified Devil Beast were in rows, as if they thought that the Devil Beast that they had just killed was fake. Golden Lion, the Heaven Accessing Tiger, the Nine-headed Snake, and the Spirit Fox were all dumbfounded.

"Brother Hu, this is definitely not the same father as you. Your father is truly amazing!"

"Yes, what kind of milk did he eat? His body grew …"

"Tiger, tiger, tiger!"

They paid particular attention to the cultivation of the body, and they never thought that Meng Fan's body would actually be terrifying to such a degree. With the Ancestor Dragon as a comparison, even though there were countless Ancient Magical Beasts gathered in the mountain range, many of them known as the archaic Alien Race s, their bodies were still cold all over, hesitating on whether they could resist a punch from Meng Fan!

When they thought about Meng Fan's violent scene from before, everyone was shocked.

"You!"

The other four Ancestral Dragons went berserk at the same time. Their auras erupted and a powerful aura of vital energy and blood intimidated the world as it rushed towards Meng Fan. However, Meng Fan remained motionless under this kind of terrifying aura.

"What? Do you want to attack me together? Fine, hand over the blood essence you lost before. You're not being shameless in front of everyone right?"

Hearing this, four of the ancestors looked at each other and all of them felt exceptionally shocked and furious. They never thought that they would actually kick a metal board and allow an unknown country bumpkin to beat up one of their brothers to such a state.

However, the promise made by the Devil Beast was still quite important, especially under everyone's gaze. One of the Ancestral Dragons muttered to himself for a moment, then raised his hand and threw a purple bottle towards Meng Fan.

"Whiz!"

Meng Fan smiled as he lifted his hand and turned the force contained within the bottle into nothingness. After opening it, a rich Qi immediately burst forth, intimidating the world and causing it to be extremely bloody. The instant they made contact, it caused Meng Fan's entire body to tremble.

A bottle of Essence Blood of Ancestral Dragons!

Although he was not the one that Meng Fan had beaten up previously, he was still a demigod. He should have been left behind by a certain senior from Ancestral Dragon Lineage who was about to pass away, and he was even more terrifying than the the Power of Godly Tao in their bodies.

For Meng Fan, who had Ascended Body, this item was definitely very important. It would be the best thing that could train him.

In other words, to be able to obtain this bottle of blood essence in a Heavenly Bone Mountain Range that was already an extinct Ancestral Dragon in countless realms, it was practically impossible to obtain it in an ordinary place. It was only a Godly Treasure of the Ninth Grade in itself, but its rarity was also about the same as a Divine Treasure of the Tenth Grade, it was too rare.

"Hee hee!"

Meng Fan smiled and said calmly.

"Many thanks!"

"Humph!"

Seeing Meng Fan's smile almost made the four Ancestral Dragons feel like they were on the verge of exploding. The four Ancestral Dragons gritted their teeth in hatred and one of the Ancestral Dragons said coldly.

"What emperor? Do you dare to fight?"

Meng Fan was surprised and said hesitantly.

"Are you going to be beaten up as well?"

It was obvious that the five Ancestral Dragons had reached the Deity Tier with almost the same strength. With the help of the immovable origin energy, Meng Fan had easily crushed one of the Ancestral Dragons. This scene had already caught everyone's attention; no one would dare to fight him.

Although the other Ancestral Dragons were also SemiGods, their physical strength was almost the same as the one that attacked before. If that was the case, then for Meng Fan, it was equivalent to suicide. That was why he asked this question.

However, they never expected that this bumpkin's body was so strong, and the power of that kind of fist was simply incomprehensible to them. It was indeed as he said, approaching alone was simply courting death, and in this sort of environment, it was truly a slap in the face, but they wanted to say something more, but seeing the half-dead dragon lying on the ground, they also dispelled this thought.

"Um …" I'm also saying that the four of us should attack together! "

"Four Ancestor Dragons," one of them said slowly. His words caused the surroundings to shake. Countless people looked at the four Ancestral Dragons with disdain. The majority of Devil Beast were simple, and naturally they yearned for a one-on-one duel, but not a group fight. Although Meng Fan was incomparably country bumpkin, that kind of battle strength had already subdued a majority of the people.

"That …"

The four people of Zu Long's group were clearly ashamed as well. However, what they wanted more was to recover their lost face.

"We admit that your body is very strong. If we were to fight one on one … Not your opponent, but do you dare to fight with the four of us?

"Don't you think you're all very shameless?"

Meng Fan blinked, stared at the four ancestors and laughed.

Hearing this, the four Ancestral Dragons were speechless.

"If you can win against the four of us, then not only will we give you four bottles of blood essence from the Ancestral Dragon's heart, we will also give you an extra bottle. It will be … A bottle of God Level Blood of the Ancestral Dragon! "

As the last few words fell, it instantly caused a huge commotion in the surrounding area. This was a Ancestral Dragon Lineage, and even if it was in this Heavenly Bone Mountain Range, this kind of thing was definitely extremely rare.

There were a total of five bottles, and one of them was an expert of the divine way who came from the Ancestral Dragon Lineage!

Meng Fan's pupils constricted. He was shocked as well. This bottle was definitely different from a drop of water. There might still be hope to get a drop of the divine way Essence Blood of Ancestral Dragons in the ten thousand realms, but what kind of concept was this bottle? It was equivalent to at least five hundred drops of divine way blood.

After a few breaths of time, Meng Fan opened his eyes. There was a flash of light, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed the expression of one of the Ancestral Dragons and sneered.

"Do you think I'm stupid? When the four Ancestor Dragons made their move, how could I possibly be your opponent?

Hearing this, many Devil Beast around the world nodded their heads. They were not surprised by this and felt that no one would agree. One man versus four demigods, they would be facing four enemies. Even if they could resist one, two, and two landed on their bodies, they would be forced into a passive state, with one wrong step after another. When the four of them descended at the same time, they would be able to kill them!

There were many Alien Race s around him who had cultivated their bodies to their limits, so they naturally understood how dangerous it was. The pressure it faced was simply ten times, or even a hundred times greater than that of an Ancestral Dragon!

"Why don't you dare?"

Seeing Meng Fan refuse, the four Ancestral Dragons looked at each other. A trace of viciousness flashed across their deep dragon eyes.

"How about this, we will increase the reward once. If you can resist the methods of the four of us, then we will give the two bottles of God's Dao Ancestral Dragon heart blood. What do you think!?"

Two bottles!

When these two words came out, it was definitely like a thunderclap, causing the entire competition grounds to be set ablaze. Even though everyone knew that this was definitely a killing trap, it still made the hearts of countless Devil Beast to move.

Standing on the spot, Meng Fan seemed to have thought deeply before finally saying,

"No, I will die, I will die …" At least five bottles! "2

Five bottles!

His words almost made the five Ancestral Dragons stick out their tongues.

"Hmph hmph, what do you think the Essence Blood of Ancestral Dragons of the divine way are? What is in our hands is only what senior left for us to use for our breakthrough, it's definitely not much. If you are willing, then come.

Hearing this, Meng Fan seemed to struggle violently. In the end, endless greed seemed to flash across his eyes. He clenched his teeth and spat out a few words with difficulty.

"Three bottles, if it were three bottles, then I'd bet on it. Life and death are decided by life!"

Noticing Meng Fan's expression, Zu Long and the other three looked at each other as they quickly conversed in private. Finally, with a flash of ominous glint, all four of them spoke in unison.

"Good, three bottles!"

As his voice fell, the killing intent came at the same time. There was a hint of incomparable indifference in his tone. It was obvious that he had prepared meticulously to bury Meng Fan!

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