Half-demon, Liu Qingshan!

In the Central Region, the Dragon Subduing List Tournament was about to begin.

Throughout the Central Region, the roars of golden Luck Dragons constantly echoed.

Some people had Luck stretching a hundred zhang, while others had Luck as small as a caterpillar; some rejoiced, others despaired.

Upon entering the Central Region, one would find the territory of the Divine Sword Sect, which had a Sword God City under its jurisdiction.

This Sword God City served as a temporary resting point for those crossing into the Central Region from the Eastern Region.

However, these past few days, it had been exceptionally lively.

Prodigies, who were usually scattered across the Five Regions of the Xuanhuang World, were rushing here without stop.

The old Cultivators in Sword God City were all filled with anticipation for this Dragon Subduing List Tournament.

"I heard that the Beidou Holy Land in the Eastern Region produced an unprecedented Prodigy, possessing the Heavenly Tyrant Body. I wonder if it's true!"

"It's true, it must be true. My great-aunt's grandmother's cousin's son is an Outer Sect Disciple of the Beidou Holy Land, and he saw it with his own eyes."

"Hmph, I don't believe it. Although there were rumors that the Chaos Body Prodigy from the Central Region was defeated by this Northern Dipper Saint, I think it's all just hearsay."

"Even if it's true, how long has it been since that grand competition? The higher the Realm a Chaos Body reaches, the simpler their Cultivation becomes. And the Heavenly Tyrant Body, after all, is not as good as the Chaos Body."

"Do those people from the Beidou Holy Land really think that just any Heavenly Tyrant Body is the legendary Heavenly Lord Su?"

Inside Sword God City, rumors about the Eastern Region's Prodigies spread continuously, with Xu Ying's name being the most resounding.

But in the Central Region, they were all proud to be Cultivators of the Central Region, as the Central Region was the center of the Xuanhuang World, the most prosperous place in the entire world.

"Bang!!"

But, just at this moment, a figure transformed into a streak of light and plummeted rapidly from the sky.

It crashed heavily onto the street of Sword God City, instantly creating a large pit in the main street paved with black gold stones.

The figure fell heavily into it, letting out an involuntary groan.

"What's going on now!!"

"A Prodigy is fighting!!"

"Tsk, the Dragon Subduing List Tournament should be like this; it's much more interesting! This is the fifth case today, isn't it!!"

The spectators in Sword God City were all incredibly excited, constantly exchanging comments.

"Whoosh!!"

Just then, several more streaks of light flashed across the sky and finally landed on the street.

Several Disciples wearing Nine Nether Holy Land attire, along with two True Disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, walked over arrogantly.

Their target was precisely the figure who had fallen into the deep pit.

"Hey, hey, hey... you're not dead, are you!!"

"Be cooperative, hand over your Luck power, and we'll spare your life!"

"Otherwise, if our Divine Child adult sees you, it won't be like this!"

The Disciples of the Nine Nether Holy Land all showed arrogant expressions, holding various weapons in their hands, pointing at the figure in the large pit.

The surrounding Divine Sword Sect Disciples even cooperated by encircling him, sneering at the figure in the pit.

To be targeted by the Divine Child of the Nine Nether Holy Land, he deserved it!

"Ugh..."

"You... don't force me!!"

"I don't want to fight!!"

From the large pit, a young man in white walked out. The sides of his forehead were slightly bulging, resembling two lumps of flesh.

But at this moment, he was extremely angry, and even streaks of blood flashed in his eyes.

His entire body even began to gradually release an aura, constantly pressing outwards.

His name was Liu Qingshan. His mother disappeared when he was young, and his father raised him alone.

To make a name for himself and allow his father to enjoy a comfortable life, Liu Qingshan obtained an Opportunity and embarked on the path of Cultivation.

But after entering Cultivation, Liu Qingshan only then learned his true identity.

The Bloodline flowing in his body was a human-Yao hybrid, a half-Yao descendant.

In other words, he, Liu Qingshan, was a half-Yao.

After a long time accepting this identity, he further learned the truth behind it from his father.

It turned out that Liu Qingshan's mother was from the Dragon Clan, the supreme Bloodline of the Demon God Realm.

Later, to rise, Liu Qingshan deeply buried these things in his heart and diligently Cultivated.

To this day, with the Dragon Subduing List Tournament commencing, golden Luck Dragons roared in the sky.

Liu Qingshan's golden Luck Dragon directly attracted the people from the Nine Nether Holy Land, and he was even targeted by the Nine Nether Divine Son!

"Hahaha."

"Liu Qingshan, if you could beat us, you would have already fought!"

"Why drag it out until now!"

The Disciples of the Nine Nether Holy Land and the True Disciples of the Divine Sword Sect laughed heartily, all thinking Liu Qingshan was amusing them.

If it weren't for the Nine Nether Divine Son's order to capture Liu Qingshan "alive," they would have already acted.

However, chasing Liu Qingshan around in the meantime was also quite fun.

"Useless..."

"Truly useless, why does such a person receive Luck's favor!"

"Are you going to fight or not? If not, hurry up and go with them!"

The surrounding crowd also began to discuss, one by one expressing disdain for Liu Qingshan.

Hearing these words, Liu Qingshan's face flushed red; he truly did not dare to act rashly.

Firstly, if he were to fight, his identity would be completely exposed, and secondly, his father was still in the hands of the Divine Sword Sect.

"Clap!!"

A long whip tore through the air and struck Liu Qingshan's body, his skin instantly turning red, and even a scale beneath his skin shimmered.

Liu Qingshan cried out in pain, not noticing this scene.

But among the Cultivators present, there were many sharp-eyed individuals.

"He has traces of the Yao Race on him!!"

"He's a half-Yao!!"

"The Central Region actually hid a half-Yao, my heavens!!"

Exclamations rose one after another. The eyes of the Nine Nether Holy Land Disciples and the Divine Sword Sect True Disciples flashed with surprise, then their lips curled into playful smiles.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Liu Qingshan, oh Liu Qingshan!"

"We originally thought you were a coward, but we didn't expect you to be a half-Yao!!"

"Hahahahahahaha, a human-Yao hybrid mongrel!!"

As mocking and cursing voices filled his ears, Liu Qingshan's heart burned with fury, and his fists clenched tightly.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "I am not a mongrel!!"

"I am not!!"

The power of anger spread through Liu Qingshan's body, finally reaching his mind.

A massive energy, driven by anger, directly transformed into a punch.

This punch produced a sonic boom!

This punch contained the roar of a Dragon!

This punch astonished everyone!

"Bang!!"

Liu Qingshan's unadorned punch sent the Nine Nether Holy Land person who had mocked him the most flying, spitting out teeth and profusely bleeding.

This punch also made the pupils of the others shrink. This power and speed...

But then, a Divine Sword Sect True Disciple roared in fury: "Liu Qingshan, you dare to offend a person from a Holy Land!!"

"Come with me and apprehend him! Pierce him with a Divine Sword and take him to see the Nine Nether Divine Son!!"

"Liu Qingshan, you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"

In an instant, a Divine Sword was unsheathed, followed by other Divine Weapons and Sharp Weapons that turned into afterimages, rushing towards Liu Qingshan.

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