King of Creation
Chapter 451 - 445: Blood Spirit’s Trump Card

Chapter 451: Chapter 445: Blood Spirit’s Trump Card

"Who are you, really?" Wanji Peak Master Yi Hanshuang’s phoenix eyes were furiously wide as she pointed at Great Elder Xue Dao.

To everyone’s surprise, under Master Yi Hanshuang’s relentless questioning, Great Elder Xue Dao showed no hint of panic; instead, he responded with a composed and relaxed smile.

"Hanshuang, we’ve known each other for so many years. Who do you think I could be, and who could I possibly be?"

This slightly aged statement brought a trace of confusion to Wanji Peak Master Yi Hanshuang’s face.

Yet, in the midst of speaking, Xue Dao subtly moved a few steps closer to the nearest Wanji Peak’s Sect Elder without making any sound.

"Be careful! Stay away from Xue Dao!"

Ye Zhen suddenly roared out seeing this scene!

Perhaps because they were used to being around Great Elder Xue Dao, all the Elders of Wanji Peak heard Ye Zhen’s shout, yet their reaction was somewhat bewildered.

They had simply not realized or expected that Great Elder Xue Dao, who they interacted with daily, would strike at them.

The dense blood light from Xue Dao’s body suddenly erupted, instantly turning the entire hall into a blood-red hall.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, a thunderous sound suddenly exploded, and a Heavenly Thunder of Fright blasted out from his palm center towards the heavily blood-lit Great Elder Xue Dao.

The speed of Heavenly Thunder of Fright was incredibly fast, exploding above Xue Dao’s head in a blink, but the instant the thunder light entered Xue Dao’s body, the surrounding blood light sharply retracted.

The next instant, a dark red blood mass burst out from Xue Dao’s body, rushing like thunder toward Yua Lou, the Sect Elder of Wanji Peak closest to Xue Dao.

Plop!

A sound similar to a stone entering water abruptly resounded; Yua Lou was almost entirely unprepared for Xue Dao, even though Ye Zhen had warned him, he failed to react in time.

As a result, the Blood Demon Guardian Blood Spirit that burst out of Xue Dao’s body immediately rolled into Yua Lou’s body.

Yua Lou’s eyes suddenly bulged, his mouth wide open, his chest heaving rapidly, yet he couldn’t utter a word. Onlookers could only see Yua Lou’s skin rapidly shriveling and drying up.

Almost the instant the Blood Spirit invaded Yua Lou’s body, he became nothing more than a skeletal dry corpse.

As if not pausing at all within Yua Lou’s body, the Blood Spirit, once again escaping from Yua Lou’s body, emerged, and as it did so, the blood light around the Blood Spirit surged by twenty percent!

Only then did the Elders of Wanji Peak react, crying out loudly, some even screaming.

Right when the Blood Demon Guardian Blood Spirit made its move, Hua De and Sunx Ziwen, also possessed by the Blood Demon, launched their assaults, severely wounding a Sect Elder of Wanji Peak on the spot.

"Audacious monster, how dare you act so!" Wanji Peak Master Yi Hanshuang roared furiously and rushed recklessly at the Blood Spirit.

All this occurred in the blink of an eye, and while some of the Elders of Wanji Peak understood the situation, others were still stunned.

For example, Leng Yue, not far from Ye Zhen, still found the sudden turn of events somewhat hard to believe.

As the Blood Spirit that had just burst out of Yua Lou’s body turned, it instantly darted toward the still dazed Leng Yue like lightning.

Seeing the blood light charging at him, Leng Yue abruptly shuddered awake, but it was already too late.

He could already smell the distinctive bloody scent of the Blood Demon Guardian Blood Spirit, yet there was not the slightest hint of spiritual power protecting his body!

"My life is over..."

Muttering in desperation, Leng Yue frantically activated the spiritual power within his body in a final struggle.

Boom!

A Heavenly Thunder of Fright suddenly struck, filling the Blood Spirit with smoke from its seven orifices as its blood light shattered.

"Ye Zhen, as long as I live, I swear to refine you into a Blood Soul and enslave you forever," the Blood Spirit cursed venomously.

This bolt of Heavenly Thunder of Fright instantly put the Blood Spirit at a disadvantage, not only causing it to lose the Blood Food it was about to seize but also, due to this momentary delay, allowing Wanji Peak Master Yi Hanshuang, whose eyes were already red with rage, to engage and firmly entangle the Blood Spirit.

The just escaped, sweat-drenched Leng Yue, still shaken, glanced at the Blood Spirit battling the Sect Leader, and then looked gratefully at Ye Zhen.

If it hadn’t been for Ye Zhen’s intervention moments ago, he might have ended up just like Elder Yua Lou.

Recalling his previous harsh words towards Ye Zhen, Leng Yue’s face flushed with embarrassment.

However, at this moment, Ye Zhen had no time to pay attention to Leng Yue’s feelings because his main goal was to annihilate the Blood Demon.

Hua De and Sunx Ziwen had launched a surprise attack earlier, causing great chaos.

But as the Elders of Wanji Peak got their bearings, they quickly fell into a heavy encirclement since the strength of the other dozen or so Elders of Wanji Peak was also formidable.

If it weren’t for the fear of the malicious cultivation technique of the Blood Demon, nobody would dare to confront it directly, and Hua De and Sunx Ziwen would have probably already been captured.

Suddenly, Hua De and Sunx Ziwen exchanged glances and almost simultaneously, their vibrant blood-colored auras condensed to the extreme, and two massive blood-colored lights erupted from their bodies.

"Thinking of escaping?"

Ye Zhen, who had been observing everything, suddenly scoffed contemptuously. He was just waiting for these two to leave their bodies!

Boom! Boom!

Ye Zhen raised both palms, and two Thunder Lights of Fright blasted down, just as the two Blood Demon Venerable’s blood lights reached the great hall’s entrance, Ye Zhen struck them down to the ground from mid-air, eliciting extremely terrified screams!

Under the strike of a Heavenly Thunder of Fright, the concentrated blood lights of the two Blood Demon Venerables disintegrated by ninety-nine percent, leaving only a tiny dot of blood-colored light.

Thunder Light exploded once more, directly reducing the last remnants of the two Blood Demon Venerables to mere ashes.

Having dealt with these two Blood Demon Venerables, Ye Zhen’s gaze then turned towards the ongoing fierce battle between Wanji Peak Master Yi Hanshuang and the Blood Demon Guardian Blood Spirit.

The terrifying might of the battle between the two had already reduced the banquet hall to ruins, with both combatants having taken their fight to the sky.

Ye Zhen hovered outside the battleground, refraining from intervening rashly.

Ye Zhen understood this much of etiquette.

In battles between powerhouses, especially those between top-tier powerhouses, it was considered folly at best, and a provocation or an insult at worst for others to interfere uninvited.

However, from Ye Zhen’s perspective, relying solely on Wanji Peak Master Yi Hanshuang to contain Blood Spirit was extremely difficult.

Previously, Blood Spirit alone had fought against four Vein Forging Realm powerhouses and had forced all four to retreat in utter defeat. Although now without the assistance of Blood River, his strength was hardly diminished.

At the crucial moment, Ye Zhen would definitely make his move; this time, Blood Spirit must not be allowed to escape.

As Ye Zhen had anticipated, before even half a quarter-hour had passed, more signs of defeat appeared on Wanji Peak Master Yi Hanshuang.

"Sect Leader Yi, the Thunder Technique I practice is specifically effective against such demonic beings. Let me assist Sect Leader Yi with my strength," Ye Zhen communicated through Divine Soul Telecommunication.

"Agreed!"

Yi Hanshuang agreed without hesitation.

At the beginning of the fight, Yi Hanshuang had intended to avenge the Elders of the Sect; but as the battle intensified, the more alarmed and unsure he became. When Ye Zhen offered his help, he immediately accepted!

Boom!

A serpentine lightning bolt suddenly burst from Ye Zhen’s palm, striking directly towards the top of Blood Spirit’s head.

"Hmph, Ye, I’ve long expected you to launch a sneak attack on me!"

A spiral of blood-colored light suddenly swung out, which like a bottomless pit, directly devoured Ye Zhen’s Thunder Light of Fright. Blood Spirit coldly snorted, somewhat proudly.

However, before Blood Spirit could revel in his triumph, he couldn’t help but let out a scream.

Another Thunder Light blasted up from beneath his feet almost simultaneously, causing Blood Spirit to cry out in pain. His surrounding blood light immediately shrank by one third, and his entire body trembled uncontrollably.

Seizing this opportunity, Wanji Peak Master Yi Hanshuang brought forth the Sect Guardian Spiritual Artifact—a small mountain peak glowing with mysterious light—and bombarded Blood Spirit several times, causing significant damage to his blood light and putting him at a disadvantage.

"Blood Spirit, did you think I’d be as foolish as you?"

"Fool, you’re courting death!"

Upon hearing this, Blood Spirit became furiously enraged; his blood light swirled around him, abandoning Yi Hanshuang, his entire being blasting towards Ye Zhen like a blood-colored meteor,

aiming to kill Ye Zhen first.

Ye Zhen was unafraid, his hands continuously casting, launching Thunder Light of Fright repeatedly which interwove into a dense Thunder Net in the sky.

It must be said, this centuries-old remnant of the Blood God Sect, Blood Spirit, was incredibly formidable.

Facing the layers of Thunder Net that Ye Zhen wove in the sky, he gathered and regathered the blood light around him, from the size of a fist to that of a rice grain that shone like a blood diamond.

This rice grain-sized blood light gleaned across Ye Zhen’s Thunder Net, drawing wonderful trajectories and successfully dodged through one layer after another of the net, managing to reach right before Ye Zhen!

"Hmph, die!"

The moment he broke through the Thunder Net, Blood Spirit’s blood light suddenly expanded, and hundreds of blood-colored tentacles rapidly grew from his body.

The emergence of these blood-colored tentacles was as swift as a long rainbow through the sky, growing rapidly, and started to coil around Ye Zhen.

This instance markedly changed Ye Zhen’s expression.

Even though Ye Zhen’s Thunder Light struck rapidly, each could only eliminate three or four of the blood-colored tentacles, but in the blink of an eye, Blood Spirit could generate hundreds of them.

In an instant, hundreds of blood-colored tentacles had tightly bound Ye Zhen. If it weren’t for his Red Jade Spirit Armor, Ye Zhen might have already been drained dry by these tentacles!

"Haha, Ye, you’re doomed!" Blood Spirit laughed triumphantly.

"Young Hero Ye, be careful!"

"Not necessarily!"

Ye Zhen’s expression sharpened, and once again, a Thunder Light of Fright surged from his palm. However, this Thunder Light of Fright was not aimed at Blood Demon Guardian Blood Spirit, but rather at Ye Zhen himself.

Boom!

The Thunder Light of Fright cascaded down from the top of Ye Zhen’s head like water, rapidly melting the blood-colored tentacles that had almost broken through Ye Zhen’s Red Jade Spirit Armor.

After one, then two strikes of Thunder Light of Fright, Ye Zhen broke free!

Having practiced Thunder Light of Fright, Ye Zhen had been struck by it hundreds of thousands of times; his body had developed a resistance, so, under the bombardment, Ye Zhen was hardly hurt as he escaped from his bonds.

Of course, there was also damage.

The black hair and eyebrows Ye Zhen had recently regrown turned once again to ashes under the Thunder Light of Fright.

"To escape from my Blood God Spiritual Vine, you do have some skills!"

A cruel smile suddenly emerged at the corner of Blood Demon Guardian Blood Spirit’s mouth, "But now, it’s worth using my trump card!"

Talking, a fist-sized, radiating blood light sphere suddenly appeared in the hand of Blood Demon Guardian Blood Spirit. (To be continued. If you enjoy this novel, you are welcomed to vote for it at Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to continue reading.)