The golden light was still spreading, but more than ten drops of golden blood sprayed from the heart of the great emperor splashed in front of the people.


    The next moment, everyone is crazy!


    The battle broke out in an instant. Friars from all races in the universe tried their best to compete for more than a dozen drops of golden liquid regardless of life and death.


    The huge energy almost destroyed the starry sky, and the explosion continued.


    Chaos, too chaos.


    This is a battle almost regardless of enemies and friends. All kinds of energy, accompanied by all kinds of blood, dyed the starry sky colorful.


    Every second someone dies, every second someone rushes up.


    Everyone was in a mess, competing for the sputtered blood of the great emperor, but no one dared to approach the golden heart of the great emperor.


    Because everyone knows that it''s not something they can touch.


    At this time, Yang Xuan, who turned into chadu, quietly appeared on the edge of the battlefield.


    Through the chaotic crowd, he even saw the murderous wolf alone, who was also trying to get close to those drops of emperor''s blood.


    But Yang Xuan''s eyes did not stop there. His attention was always focused on the heart of the great emperor in the center of space.


    After thinking about it, he pretended to approach the battlefield. It seemed that he also meant to compete for the blood of the great emperor.


    However, his close position is on the side of the heart of the great emperor.


    He''s waiting, waiting for a chance.


    With keen divine sense, he had felt that around the heart of the great emperor, there were three ethereal momentum like stars confronting each other.


    Needless to guess, he also knows that this is the protagonist of the great emperor''s legacy - the great power of all ethnic groups.


    Emperor class!


    The huge momentum that was missing made him make a quick judgment.


    Under this momentum, he felt that the powerful wolf alone was only a little stronger than the mole ant.


    The scuffle continued. Yang Xuan sneaked into the edge of the battle, tried his best to avoid all kinds of attacks he had never seen, hid his breath and tried to make himself less noticeable.


    There is only one chance. If you fail, you will die without burial.


    "Come and help!" not far away, suddenly someone shouted at Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan looked at the three demigods who had no bone bulge on their heads before competing with the wolf for the body of the great emperor.


    "Good!"


    Yang Xuan pretended to agree.


    Under the impact of energy, a drop of golden emperor''s blood suddenly passed through the crowd and flew in their direction.


    The three were overjoyed and rushed over.


    Yang Xuan pondered slightly, but did not follow the past, but withdrew from a short distance.


    Sure enough, just after Yang Xuangang retreated, the overwhelming energy rain poured down.


    Before the golden emperor''s blood reached the three people, it was impacted, changed its direction and flew out to one side.


    The three men were beaten by the mountain and tsunami like energy. They were disheartened and injured seriously.


    Fortunately, the blood of the great emperor who flew away attracted the attention of others. There was no subsequent attack, which made them escape and didn''t die on the spot.


    "Ma Dan, why don''t you come and help?" one of the three looked at Yang Xuan angrily.


    Yang Xuan rolled his eyes and was speechless!


    Brain, brain!


    He almost doubted whether these people had gone out with their brains.


    All three were injured and did not dare to participate in the competition for the time being. Looking at Yang Xuan''s position, they all flew over.


    "Are you from that army? Why don''t you come here if you want to help?" a man questioned Yang Xuan.


    From Julie''s side, we know that there are two kinds of demigods. One is like chadu, who has a bone bulge on his head, and the other is like these three people, which is almost the same as human beings.


    It is equivalent to the caste system. Those with protrusions on their heads are lower castes, while those without protrusions on their heads are upper castes.


    In the demigod realm, only the upper castes are qualified to be officials and politics. Lower castes such as chadu can only be ordinary people or join the army.


    "My Lord, there are too many people now. If we join in, we will be besieged. It''s better for us to rob them when they are finished and almost dead." Yang Xuanxin said.


    He was talking nonsense and delaying time. Unexpectedly, the three people thought very seriously for a long time. Then they were overjoyed and said, "eh, it''s really a good idea."


    Yang Xuan looked at them like an idiot.


    Really no brain?


    "Young man, you are very good. You have a bright mind. What''s your name?" one asked happily.


    "My name is chadu!" Yang Xuan said casually.


    "Chadu, eh? I seem to have heard of it somewhere?" a man thought with a frown.


    "Don''t worry about him. This guy has a good brain. Hey, chadu, when do you think we''ll do it?"


    Yang Xuan looked at them and didn''t know where to take out three red pills. After they were sent to the entrance, the injury recovered quickly.


    "Wait a minute. We''ll rob them when they''re almost dead." Yang Xuan looked at their pills and said perfunctorily.


    "Don''t you have this?" a man asked, shaking the pill in his hand.


    "He''s a lower caste. Where will there be? Isn''t that nonsense?"


    "Also, little chadu, come on, my Lord, I''ll give you one. You can give us advice and grab the blood of the great emperor." one person threw Yang Xuan a pill very generously.


    "Thank you, my Lord!" Yang Xuan was also rude. It was a fool not to take advantage of it.


    He secretly felt the three huge breath of confrontation, and casually asked, "what do you call the three adults?"


    "My name is wunao. He is Wuzhi and this is Wuxin."


    Well, no brain, no wisdom, no heart.


    I''ve found the root cause.


    Yang Xuan couldn''t help rolling his eyes.


    The blood of the great emperor sputtered out looked like twelve drops. After a fierce competition, only two drops were obtained, and the others were still in the hands of everyone.


    Many people died because they didn''t get the blood of the great emperor.


    The mentally retarded trio was shocked.


    At this time, they all thought of a possibility.


    If they hadn''t met Yang Xuan and participated in it, I''m afraid they would have been dead at this time.


    At the thought of this, the three of them were in a cold sweat.


    "Here you are." Wu Nao threw all the bottles containing red pills to Yang Xuan.


    See, the way adults of higher castes express their gratitude is so simple and rough.


    Yang Xuan naturally smiled, but he didn''t know what use it was.


    "Haven''t you used red pills?" Wu Xin looked at Yang Xuan with a bottle and explained: "red pills can heal quickly, very good and powerful, and can also enhance our men''s capital."


    Yang Xuan rolled his eyes hard.


    Healing pills can also boost Yang? Which brain cripple came up with this?


    "Chadu, you''re very good. When you go back, we recommend you to come to the semi divine palace. Start as a bodyguard and work hard later. You can''t honor your family." Wuzhi also said with a smile.


    Yang Xuan naturally thanked.


    But when he learned about the transcendent status of the demigod palace in the halfling clan in the future, he knew how much benefit the mentally retarded trio had promised him today.


    Of course, this is later.


    The competition continued, and there was still great chaos in the starry sky, but at this time, Yang Xuan suddenly moved in his heart.


    The three breath of confrontation moved.