Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 463 - 463 462 Iron Puppet King

463: Chapter 462: Iron Puppet King 463: Chapter 462: Iron Puppet King Lei Zhen’s speed was too fast; Lin Xuan could only catch a hint of the thunder aura.

Clearly, this wasn’t sufficient for him to comprehend the Thunder Realm.

However, he believed that as long as he could spar with the Thunder Sect disciples, he would soon be able to condense the Thunder Realm.

With this thought, he temporarily set aside his perception of thunder and lightning and continued to absorb the Black Dragon Flame.

As the fire attribute energy in his body increased, new ideas gradually formed in Lin Xuan’s mind.

Namely, the fusion of attributes.

For instance, the fusion of the Thunder Fire attribute, Wind and Thunder attribute, and Wind and Fire attribute.

The fusion of the Wind and Thunder attribute was something he had achieved before with the help of the black sword sheath, and its power absolutely surpassed that of the single attribute energy.

If the two violent energies of thunder and fire were fused together, the horrifying energy attack that resulted would likely reach an unimaginable level.

He had already started trying; he could now wield the Wind and Thunder Power, with the Thunder Fire Power still under experimentation.

On the Ancient Battlefield, the competition was proceeding swiftly.

At Arena Four, Dongfang Xiong let out a roar, his body surging with golden light, even his red blood tinted with a layer of golden light.

The wild energy tore through the air, filling the sky with flashing golden light.

Behind him, a vague shadow coalesced, emanating a heart-thumping power.

Even so, he couldn’t defeat his opponent.

Because his opponent was one of the Four Heavenly Pride, Yan Shan!

Yan Shan’s fingers danced, manipulating two puppets to engage fiercely with Dongfang Xiong.

A hint of mockery played on his face, clearly not taking the competition seriously.

The two puppets, one a dry corpse with a metallic luster, the other a massive scorpion, moved like phantoms, attacking Dongfang Xiong in tandem.

Only because of Dongfang Xiong’s formidable defense, was he able to withstand the assault of the two puppets.

Otherwise, even other martial artists at the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm might find it hard to resist.

Even so, Dongfang Xiong still sustained injuries.

The huge purple scorpion’s tail needle moved, creating a strange light, instantly leaving a gash in front of Dongfang Xiong.

A bundle of pale golden blood flew out, twinkling faintly in the air.

That blood was promptly drawn into a huge bandage behind Yan Shan.

The wrapped bundle twitched slightly, as if extremely excited by the absorption.

“What in the world is wrapped in that bandage?” the crowd wondered in shock.

They could feel a heart-quake power emanating from it.

However, no one knew what it was, for no one could make Yan Shan use the thing behind him.

Probably only the other three of the Heavenly Pride possessed the ability to do so.

Yan Shan would always absorb his opponent’s blood during battle, but this time, after the bundle absorbed Dongfang Xiong’s blood, it pulsed with excited fluctuations.

“Hmm?

He actually possesses Bloodline Power!” Yan Shan’s eyes revealed a cruel glint as he vigorously licked his lips.

Afterward, he extended his palm, and a pitch-black iron tube shot out from the center of it, hurtling toward Dongfang Xiong.

The black tube streaked through the air, casting a black light, and instantly arrived in front of Dongfang Xiong.

Dongfang Xiong’s expression changed drastically; he stomped his foot and darted to the side.

However, the massive purple scorpion puppet clamped down on Dongfang Xiong tightly with its two pincers, preventing him from moving.

Thud!

The black tube pierced into Dongfang Xiong’s shoulder, rapidly draining his blood.

Streams of pale golden blood flowed swiftly away, and the golden figure behind Dongfang Xiong began to dim.

“Get the hell off me!”

Dongfang Xiong let out a heaven-shaking bellow as he and his shadow merged into one, suddenly bursting forth with an earth-shattering power.

Boom!

The Puppet Scorpion’s poisonous pincers were torn apart, and Dongfang Xiong quickly moved away from the black tube.

Only then did he let out a sigh of relief, for at that moment, he had felt as if he were facing death.

However, Yan Shan didn’t seem inclined to let Dongfang Xiong off easily; his peachy arm shook, and the black tube swiftly stabbed towards him.

“I surrender!” Dongfang Xiong said.

He had no choice, as the black tube was too bizarre; it could absorb the blood from his body.

And losing to one of the Four Heavenly Pride wasn’t shameful; holding out for so long had already proved his strength.

Despite Dongfang Xiong declaring his surrender, Yan Shan didn’t stop his assault, and the black tube once again arrived in front of Dongfang Xiong in an instant.

The crowd below gasped in shock, not knowing what Yan Shan intended to do with the collected blood, but they knew it must be part of some scheme.

It seemed that Dongfang Xiong’s blood was special and had been targeted.

Luckily, the judge intervened in time and sent the black tube flying.

Yan Shan’s expression turned gloomy as he let out two cold laughs, his ice-cold eyes fixating on the judge.

The crowd was shocked; what did Yan Shan intend to do, dare he attack the judge?

The judge of the Spirit Communication Realm, however, simply snorted and emitted a strong oppressive aura.

Yan Shan’s gaze flickered, but in the end, he did not make a move.

Nevertheless, he cast a cold gaze at Dongfang Xiong, his laugh chilling to the bone.

Dongfang Xiong tensed up, feeling like he was being watched by a demon.

The surrounding martial artists felt even more alarmed and didn’t dare make eye contact with Yan Shan.

Lin Xuan witnessed this scene as well, eyebrows tightly knitted.

On one hand, he was concerned about Dongfang Xiong’s injuries, and on the other, he felt an extremely unsettling sensation in his heart when he noticed the bandages on Yan Shan’s back.

“What exactly is inside that?” Lin Xuan wondered.

“It doesn’t seem to be a puppet; I can sense a life signal,” the Lord of Wine communicated.

I don’t know what specifically it is, but that white bandage possesses a magical power that can block soul perception.

“The Four Heavenly Pride are truly dreadful!” Lin Xuan sighed.

The competition continued, and soon it was his turn to step up again.

This time his opponent was the explosive-haired youth of the Thunder Sect.

Upon seeing his adversary, Lin Xuan finally smiled; he was finally facing a disciple of the Thunder Sect!

It seemed that his Thunder Realm was about to take shape soon.

The explosive-haired youth, Song Que, upon spotting Lin Xuan, also revealed a cold sneer.

Previously, Lin Xuan’s provocations had infuriated them, and now, at last, he had the chance to teach Lin Xuan a lesson.

“Kid, you’ve got guts challenging our Thunder Sect!

Now you’ll pay for your foolish actions.”

Song Que’s body surged with thunder, forming into the head of a tiger.

As his palms opened and closed, a thunder-wreathed Thunder Tiger appeared in the air, roaring as it lunged toward Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan did not draw his Star Extreme Sword; he had already made up his mind that once he faced a disciple of the Thunder Sect, he would try to absorb as much power of thunder and lightning as possible to help his Silver Thunder Body evolve.

Covered by the Power of Devouring, silvery thunder blossomed over Lin Xuan’s body as he swiftly deployed his Silver Thunder Body to meet the fierce, roaring Thunder Tiger in the air.

“Damn it, is this kid crazy?

He’s not even dodging?”

The crowd was baffled by Lin Xuan’s actions.

The Thunder Sect disciples sneered, for Song Que ranked third among them, his power immense.

And his Thunder Tiger Fist, having reached Great Success, was not something undertaken lightly, not by Lin Xuan, nor by those martial artists in pale-golden war armor.

Under the doubtful gazes of the crowd, the fearsome Thunder Tiger Fist collided with Lin Xuan, enveloping him.

“It’s over, that kid is done for!”

“Has he gone insane, daring to clash head-on like that?

With his speed, he should have been able to dodge!”

The crowd shook their heads, clueless as to why Lin Xuan would make such a foolish move.