I Have A Qi Fortune Altar.
Chapter 472: 373: Grandmaster Falls! (Congratulations Fang Cun Yan Huo on becoming the Alliance Hierarch of this book)

Chapter 472: Chapter 373: Grandmaster Falls! (Congratulations Fang Cun Yan Huo on becoming the Alliance Hierarch of this book)

“Just a Grandmaster, that’s all!”

Chen Yuan’s lips parted in a sneer, a hint of bright red blood spilled out, but his gaze was so intense and bright. A single clash had elevated his fighting spirit to its peak.

“Sharp tongue and sharp teeth.”

You Feng gazed at Chen Yuan. The collision just now, though it lasted barely over a hundred breaths of time, had seen thousands of exchanges and collisions between them.

Such high-intensity fierce combat, even if it hadn’t completely drained his True Yuan, had certainly used up more than half of it. By now, Chen Yuan’s breath had grown quite feeble.

He truly didn’t understand where his opponent’s confidence came from.

So ordinary, yet so full of self-confidence!

With a faint smile, Chen Yuan’s hand glowed red as he fed a Blood Bodhi into his mouth, and his originally feeble aura quickly began to surge upward.

Who’d fear medicine?

You Feng’s gaze turned cold, his brows furrowed slightly as he sensed Chen Yuan’s fading aura begin to dissolve, and a narrowed look in his eyes realized that his opponent still had treasure that could heal injuries.

Quite rich indeed!

Top-notch Spiritual Weapons, Healing Spiritual Objects, and his own Dragon Scales—his opponent even seemed wealthier than him. Comparing oneself to others does indeed frustrate one!

“Yin Wind Black Evil!”

You Feng’s hands formed Sealing Techniques as black Evil Qi began to emerge from around him, and in just a moment, it had transformed into an expanse that blotted out the sky.

The sky full of black Evil Qi was like the apocalypse descending.

“Quick!!!”

He channeled his Sealing Techniques, and the heavens full of black Evil Qi enveloped Chen Yuan at great speed.

At the same time, he pressed his sword finger to his chest several times and then opened his mouth. A stream of black light merged into the expanse of black Evil Qi and vanished.

This object was the Spiritual Weapon he had nurtured within his flesh.

In past battles, just his Black Evil Sword coupled with the sky full of black Evil Qi was nearly unbeatable. Back when he only had Reach Profound Cultivation,

his momentum was only a tenth or a twentieth of what it was today, but he was still able to defeat his enemies again and again.

This time would certainly be no exception.

After their previous exchanges, he admitted that Chen Yuan did have some strength. With a top-notch Spiritual Weapon in hand, he wouldn’t be able to defeat his opponent within a quarter of an hour, but facing the Yin Wind Black Evil,

he would only be able to die with regret.

Looking at the expanse of black Evil Qi that obscured the sky, Chen Yuan suddenly laughed. If his opponent had used some other method, perhaps he wouldn’t have been able to withstand it.

But Evil Qi?

Have they not heard of the Divine Weapon in his hand?

The Supreme Evil Weapon was inherently the most Yin and the most evil among weapons. Displayed in Hidden Soldier Valley’s Earth Core Fire Vein for hundreds of years without diminishing its ferocity, even,

had it not been for the help of the Qi Fortune Altar, he may not have been able to subdue it.

Furthermore, it had devoured the Blood Evil Saber, which was capable of swallowing Evil Qi. His opponent’s move was a perfect match for him.

Keep in mind that when Chen Yuan was Condensing Evil, the Blood Evil Saber had absorbed all of the Extreme Yin Blood Evil. These Yin Wind Black Evil were no exception, even if they were refined,

their essence was still Evil Qi.

With a slight shift in gaze, the Emperor Slaughter Saber hung suspended in the void. As the approaching Evil Qi surged towards him, Chen Yuan’s thoughts connected with the Dragon Soul of the Emperor Slaughter Saber, and immediately afterward,

a resonating Dragon Roar echoed through the void.

The Emperor Slaughter Saber shone with Divine Light, and a phantom Dragon Soul, dozens of yards in size, burst out from within the Saber. However, it was obscured by the covering Yin Wind Black Evil, making it difficult to see clearly.

Just as Lady Xu and Han Yu were having mixed feelings,

the mysterious black Dragon Soul roared forth, its vast body swimming through the void, needing no direction from Chen Yuan, directly opening its dragon’s maw, ready to consume the endless Evil Qi,

and ingest every bit of it.

“Roar!!!”

The dragon tail swept, leaving an expanse of nothingness.

All Yin Wind Black Evil was devoured by the Dragon Soul, and the Emperor Slaughter Saber’s ghostly light intensified.

You Feng’s gaze startled, watching the scene in disbelief. The Evil Qi he took pride in condensing had failed to inflict any significant damage on Chen Yuan.

Even worse, it had been swallowed by his opponent’s mysterious techniques.

Was that Dragon Soul derived from the insight of Dragon Scales?

Enraged, You Feng’s hands channeled Sealing Techniques, and under the pull of his spirit,

a black streak shot out from the dissolving Yin Wind Black Evil and sped towards Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan’s chest heaved, his blood and Qi vibrating as he lifted his right arm with a light flick.

Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound.

A surge of Fist Power exploded from his punch.

“Boom!”

The Fist Power struck the black streak, directly knocking it away.

You Feng’s gaze was cold as he retracted the Spiritual Weapon into his hands.

The Dragon Soul in the void seemed to have had its fill as well, turning around, circling above Chen Yuan’s head.

Emperor Slaughter Saber in hand, Evil Dragon Soul circling in the void.

A pair of ruthless Dragon Eyes stared intently at You Feng.

“Damn it!”

In that moment, You Feng was furious to the extreme. His figure moved, and streams of blood-colored light charged towards Chen Yuan.

And with that, he moved as well.

No pleasantries exchanged, no harsh words cast.

The fight had progressed to this point; there was nothing left to say—just kill.

He wanted to kill Chen Yuan and take back the Dragon Scales.

Chen Yuan wanted to kill him and obtain the Qi Fortune.

Blood-colored light gathered in the void, absorbing torrents of Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy, instantly forming a massive blood-colored phantom, insidiously exuding an aura of eerie death.

“I will obliterate your Divine Soul!”

The hoarse voice emerged from You Feng’s mouth.

His eyes overflowed with the intent to kill.

“The one whose Divine Soul will be obliterated is you!”

Chen Yuan’s arms trembled as he stepped forward, turning into a streak of black light, charging directly at the blood-colored phantom. The Dragon Soul circling in the void was drawn out by his movement.