"Hundreds of drops of King's blood?" Almost everyone took a cold breath when they heard the cold words on autumn night.

The eyes have shifted, focusing on Ye Dun's body, or jealousy, or surprise, but more is greed, many races came to the sea of death, the most outstanding genius of the ethnic group of young people are sent to the Temple of Heaven's Blood, for the sake of the blood of the King.

But they all got nothing, except Ye Dun, who got a lot of Hongmeng Lingbao and hundreds of drops of the blood of the Saint king. The gap between the two sides is so big that...