Almighty Conceited Sovereign

In the stone room, Fang Shaobai was immersed in the cultivation of martial skills.    

    

Time slipped away.    

    

After an unknown period of time, a 'ka ka' sound was heard, the stone room's door was opened, but it was heavily kicked open by someone. A heavy sound reverberated throughout the stone room, and the iron humming sound reverberated unceasingly.    

    

If a martial artist was not kicked in the door due to their hateful hacking, it was likely that they would only be interrupted during their training.    

    

Especially at this moment, when Fang Shaobai was trying to comprehend a new skill, it had almost reached the most critical juncture. She had already touched upon the core essence of the skill, and was just a little bit away from being completely understood, yet she was interrupted.    

    

Fang Shaobai's face darkened. Without even looking at the person who barged in, she scolded: "F * ck your grandpa, which bastard didn't tighten his grip to expose you? Scram!"    

    

After swearing, Fang Shaobai finally saw clearly that the person who had barged into the stone room was actually a youth of around twenty years of age. The young man was dressed in embroidered clothes and looked extremely extravagant, but he had a face full of oil and powder. His face was ghastly pale, and he had an appearance of excessive alcohol color and weak vital energy and blood.    

    

Based on his Qi, Fang Shaobai could conclude that he was not even in the martial spirit Realm.    

    

Could this be the blood slave?    

    

A blood slave raised by a Strigoi would occasionally drink some blood from his body as though it was wine. Was it being sucked weak?    

    

That's not right, where did these blood slaves come from? To be able to run rampant in the haematobium, they must be here to kick the door of the prison.    

    

Moreover, he was slightly slower than the young man in embroidered clothes, and two people swiftly followed behind him. The Qi and blood of the two were surging, their standards were obviously similar to Xue Wu. As soon as she arrived, he tightly protected the young man in embroidered clothes, as if he was afraid that someone would kill the young man. He was full of vigilance.    

    

This was definitely a member of the Strigoi race. However, there was still such a weak member of the Blood Race, and such a weak member of their Qi and blood?    

    

"Could it be?"    

    

Fang Shaobai suddenly remembered someone that Xue Wu had mentioned before. She looked deeply at the young man in embroidered clothes once more, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously curled into a playful smile.    

    

"Bastard, you lowly blood slave! You dare to insult this prince? You're courting death!"    

    

After being scolded, the young man in embroidered clothes became flustered and exasperated. He stepped forward and was about to make his move. It was just that in the middle of the stone room, there was a Divine Seal Barrier that was enveloping Fang Shaobai. Anyone who saw this barrier would have to think about whether there was a problem with the barrier and whether they could break through it. But this young man in embroidered clothes was simply amazing.    

    

This fellow actually completely ignored the Divine Seal Barrier, stepping forward and kicking the barrier. It was as if the spirit formation was not a spirit formation. Rather, it was merely an eggshell that could be casually shattered with a single kick.    

    

When the two bodyguards saw this, their expressions greatly changed. They hurriedly stepped forward and tried to pull the young man in embroidered clothing away, but they were a step too late.    

    

The silk-clothed youth's foot descended towards the Divine Seal Barrier. Before he could even make contact with it, a strange aura appeared on the barrier, dispersing the power of the silk-clothed youth's kick. It was as if the silk-clothed youth had kicked empty air.    

    

It wasn't a big deal for a more normal practitioner to be on full alert. However, the young man's Qi and blood were weak and his footsteps were weak. His kick had missed him, so he was unable to stabilize his body. His body leaned forward as he fell toward the barrier.    

    

Bang!    

    

A rebound force suddenly surged out from the barrier, instantly sending the flustered young man flying into the air. If it weren't for the two bodyguards who reacted quickly and caught the young man in embroidered clothing, they probably would have fallen out of the arena.    

    

"Your Highness, be careful, this barrier is not weak."    

    

"Pah!"    

    

The young man in embroidered clothes was the current third prince of the Blood Clan, the former third son of the Blood King, and the third brother of Xue Qianling, Xue Qianxiang.    

    

This fellow was clearly a brainless playboy, he did not hesitate to give the bodyguard who reminded him out of good intentions a big slap.    

    

The slap sounded loud and clear, echoing in the air.    

    

The bodyguard who had received a slap instinctively covered his face, a hint of rage flashing through his eyes, but he still dared not voice it out.    

    

"Staring, you trash, you still dare to glare, are you tired of living? "Since you know that the barrier is not weak, why aren't you breaking it? Didn't you hear that lowly blood slave curse Your Highness just now? Did you intentionally not come here to make me a joke?"    

    

Pow!    

    

The ferocious Third Prince, Xue Qianxiang, did not hesitate to give the bodyguard another slap.    

    

This scene made Fang Shaobai's face twitch.    

    

This was so special that there were idiots everywhere, even the ancient blood race was no exception. It was just that this fool appeared on the body of the Blood Clan's Prince, which made people feel that it was a bit unimaginable.    

    

Fang Shaobai could not help but think of Xue Wu's evaluation of the three Great Princes of the Blood Clan. The palace was extremely vast, but it did not have scheming, and the Second Prince's cunning and cold nature was not pleasing to people's ears, while the Third Prince was arrogant and despotic.    

    

Fang Shaobai had never seen the Second Prince unable to say whether what Xue Wu said was true or not, but just this display by the Third Prince Xue Qianxiang, made him feel like she was right.    

    

If they didn't have the halo of the Third Prince of the Strigoi on their heads, they would probably be sucked dry by these bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty people in just a few minutes, right?    

    

The corner of Fang Shaobai's mouth once again revealed a trace of disdain.    

    

"Haha, I was still thinking about how powerful the ancient blood race was back then, as one of the thirty-six clans. If it were not for the great calamity that had occurred, he was afraid that he would already be the supreme ruler of the Eternity Continent. Who would have thought that after the great disaster, ancient blood race would be like a turtle hiding in a small World of Confusion, even his Highness the Blood Tribe was such a trash, how many people would have to sigh if it was spread to the Eternity Continent? "    

    

Fang Shaobai shook her head, the words that came out was like killing them, completely infuriating the three princes.    

    

Pah pah pah!    

    

Third Prince Xue Qianxiang gave two bodyguards two slaps in a row without hesitation. She furiously roared: "Quick, quick, quick, what are you still standing there for! Trash, you two trash, haven't you heard that lowly blood slave laugh at this prince, at our blood clan? Destroy that barrier, this prince will definitely grab that blood slave and suck it dry!"    

    

Facing the hysterical Third Prince Xue Qianxiang, even if the two bodyguards had the power to instantly kill Xue Qianxiang, they could only suppress their anger and charged towards the Divine Seal Barrier at the same time.    

    

There was no other way. The Blood Family's hierarchy was strict, and anyone who dared to offend the Royal Family would be sentenced to death. The two bodyguards were merely from the branch of Patriarch Nine's family, they could not be disobedient.    

    

The two of them were enraged that Xue Qianxiang had provoked, but were unable to get angry. They could only vent their anger on Fang Shaobai, the "blood slave".    

    

Bang bang!    

    

Before the two bodyguards transformed, their strength was only at Nine-level Martial Spirit. She was more or less the same as Xue Wu. The only thing that the martial artists praised was their speed. It was impossible to do anything to the Divine Seal Barrier with this kind of strength.    

    

The two of them attacked together, but were repelled by the Divine Seal Barrier, and like two cannonballs, they struck the stone walls of the stone room, then fell down again. No matter how strong the Blood Tribe members were, they would still be smashed into pieces.    

    

Seeing that, Xue Qianxiang became even more furious, and roared: "You two fools, if you can't even break through the barrier, what's the point of raising you two, how can my ancient blood race have idiots like you? You don't even have that much strength, why are you protecting me?    

    

Idiot?    

    

The two bodyguards' bodies shook, the fire of anger in their eyes had reached its peak. If they were idiots, then what was Xue Qianxiang even worth? If he was not from a Royal family, if he was not the third son of the Blood King from two generations ago, what qualifications did she have to roar here?    

    

The two bodyguards really wanted to step forward and give Xue Qianxiang a slap on her face, then slap him onto the ground and stomp on him a few times. Ask him, other than his birth, what else does he have?    

    

Hu hu ~    

    

A wave of blood light surged out from the two bodyguards, instantly the dense blood fiend Qi filled the entire stone room, in order to help Xue Qianxiang break the Divine Seal Barrier, they finally chose to use up their blood energy to transform.    

    

The Strigoi were born with the ability to transform. After transforming, regardless if it was speed, physique, or blood energy, they would all be improved by a lot. However, this transformation consumed a lot of blood energy. Unless it was absolutely necessary, the Strigoi would rarely choose to transform. Being trapped in World of Confusion, they could only rely on feeding the blood and Qi of the blood slave to replenish their blood and energy. The blood slave was truly limited, who would easily change their bodies?    

    

But now, for the sake of this Third Prince, Xue Qianxiang, they had no choice but to transform. The anger and fury in their hearts could be imagined, but they also felt extremely humiliated and felt extremely resentful towards Fang Shaobai. If it wasn't for the fact that this human had created the barrier, how could they have been humiliated like this?    

    

"Damned human, lowly blood slave, you actually want us to transform to break your barrier. Later on, we will make you feel like you can only beg for death."    

    

The two bodyguards behind him were indeed much stronger, they were actually at the level of Ninth Level Martial Ancestor, their strength could not be underestimated.    

    

Unfortunately, the strength of the Divine Seal Barrier was not something they could imagine. Back then when he was fighting with the four families of Falling Star City, Fang Shaobai had relied on this Divine Seal Barrier to play with at least ten Wu Zong s.    

    

Without the Martial King's strength, Fang Shaobai would not be afraid.    

    

Fang Shaobai stood within the enchantment and waved her finger at the two bodyguards behind him, provoking them: "Then come, I want to see what you two are going to do to break my enchantment, if you can't, you're just fools."    

    

Idiot?    

    

The eyes of the two Strigoi bodyguards immediately turned red. To them, this was already a taboo word. Xue Qianxiang called them trash because Xue Qianxiang was the Third Prince, but a blood slave dared to call them fools, that was unforgivable.    

    

Roar!    

    

The two transformed Blood Tribe bodyguards were so angry that they were covered in layers of bloody light as they activated the Blood Coagulation Claw …