Chapter 1831 - 1356: Entering (2)
Chapter 1831: Chapter 1356: Entering (2)
Bai Mei was as light as snow, yet sharp as a blade, slicing through the boundless Blood Sea wherever it passed!
Jian Zizai held the Fixed Seal Technique, unleashing all his Star Power. Over the Blood Sea, red light swirled, while the peerlessly sharp white plum blossoms gradually became tainted by the Blood Sea, their speed slowing, their spirit light dimming. By the time they flew halfway, most of their power was lost, submerged in the Blood Sea, unable to advance!
"Oh?"
Yu Fei raised an eyebrow, not expecting Jian Zizai to block his move like this.
"To have a reputation is one thing, but meeting in person is another. Indeed, a King level on the Overlord List has some skill... but it’s just a bit."
Seeing Jian Zizai block the attack and continue toward the Ancient Moon Battlefield, a cold light flashed in Yu Fei’s eyes.
With so many Emperor levels watching, if he couldn’t handle even one King level, it would be quite embarrassing...
Yu Fei formed a seal with one hand, "Blooms alone in the cold, plum blossoms by the hundred thousand."
Suddenly, amidst the Blood Sea, the spirit light of the white plum flashed, then appeared to grow madly from nothing, with countless plum blossoms growing layer upon layer like a frenzy!
In the blink of an eye, millions of flying plum blossoms shredded the Blood Sea like the sharpest Divine Weapon, then layered together, transforming into a pure and flawless Bai Mei Dragon, roaring towards Jian Zizai.
"Such intense killing intent, huh, do you intend to kill me outright here!"
Jian Zizai’s expression changed, such a powerful strike, if it hit his body directly, he would surely be torn to shreds on the spot.
However, since he dared to come this time, he naturally was not unprepared...
With a flick of his hand, Jian Zizai took out a fist-sized dark red bead with black curse patterns and hurled it towards the oncoming Mei Dragon: "Explode!"
The dark red bead hit the Mei Dragon, and its black curse patterns flashed, bursting forth with a thick, murky black light, like oil drenching the Bai Mei Dragon.
"Roar! Ugh!!"
The spirit light of the Bai Mei Dragon flickered under the sticky black light, making it sway and stagger, struggling even to move, as if under immense interference!
Qian Tai immediately recognized it, frowning slightly: "The Filthy Spirit Demon Pearl? To think they even prepared such a creature."
Yu Fei’s face darkened, his Domain instantly expanded, and countless plum blossoms shot out from all directions.
However, it was too late. Taking advantage of the Mei Dragon’s entanglement, Jian Zizai’s body surged with blood light as he dashed into the Ancient Moon Battlefield’s ghostly light in a flash...
Seeing this, everyone frowned.
Jian Zizai was powerful and ruthless, and such a major demon cultivator entering the Ancient Moon Battlefield was not what the emperors present wanted to see, as it would surely affect the King-level powerhouses under them from acquiring Hongmeng Purple Qi!
Especially Qian Tai, who remembered an incident from ten years ago.
It was said that Jian Zizai cultivated Demon Techniques and went on a killing spree, sparking a bounty hunt by the masses, and even Yun Tianhe, one of the two Overlords of Martial God Mountain, personally participated in the demon eradication operation.
Although Jian Zizai eventually escaped the siege by using a blood demon avatar as bait after receiving advanced warning, this feud was irrevocable...
No one expected that Jian Zizai, using the Filthy Spirit Demon Pearl, would actually enter the Ancient Moon Battlefield under Yu Fei’s nose.
For a moment, several Emperor-level eyes were on Yu Fei.
"To think this Jian Zizai could escape from Brother Yu... Truly worthy of being the Overlord on the Overlord List." Lin Miaomiao slowly said.
Hearing this, Yu Fei naturally caught the sarcasm in the words and with a shadowed face, feeling extremely frustrated, coldly declared, "When this villain emerges from the Ancient Moon Battlefield, this Emperor shall definitely vanquish him here, as a service to the public!"
The gathered fell silent, not adding anything further.
After all, nothing said now would matter, and since Jian Zizai had already gone in, unless they tore open the Ancient Moon Battlefield, they’d simply have to wait for the outcome...
The Ancient Moon Battlefield.
Su Yuan appeared on a war-torn ancient battlefield, illuminated by ghostly light, with the Ghost Moon hanging high and moonlight pouring down. Before him were ancient war souls, each exuding chaotic, decaying auras, wandering the battlefield.
These war souls varied in strength, with some even fighting each other.
Detecting the presence of a living soul, dozens of war souls embroiled in combat halted and charged towards Su Yuan.
With a gentle swipe of his right index finger, Su Yuan sent out a sweep of Sword Qi, blasting through the war souls, which disintegrated into dew drops of ghostly light.
"This is the Ancient Moon Nectar? Since it’s beneficial for cultivating under the King realm, I should collect some for Ao Shan to enhance her realm."
With a slight lift of his hand, Su Yuan gathered the floating drops into his collection.
But there’s no need to go out hunting underlings, as our main goal is Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Based on Xiong Ying and the others’ memories, only King-level war souls have Hongmeng Purple Qi.
And without him needing to search, Su Yuan’s Divine Thought was already sensing a strong wave coming from the front.
Soon, a King-level war soul, carrying a Green Dragon Saber and radiating formidable Divine Martial Power, emerged like an apparition.
With both hands raising the long saber, the spirit light burst from his eyes, uniting man and blade into an Azure Dragon slashing down on Su Yuan’s head.
"Heavenly Lock."
Su Yuan splayed his fingers, and the numerous Heavenly Locks shot forward.
Though the King-level war soul swung the saber to cut through several Heavenly Locks, the sheer number quickly overwhelmed it, binding it in midair.
"Roar! Roar!"
The King-level war soul roared furiously, azure energy frenziedly surging as it attempted to break free from the golden chains.
However, the disparity in strength was too vast, rendering it unable to budge.
Su Yuan stepped up to the King-level war soul, observing the purple light emanating from its eyes, he immediately sensed a familiar aura.
"Hongmeng Purple Qi!"
Su Yuan’s eyes lit up; as someone possessing the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he could confirm that the King-level war soul contained the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Yet, this Hongmeng Purple Qi was extremely weak, even less than a single thread.
This was noted in Xiong Ying and the others’ memories, so Su Yuan wasn’t surprised, only by dissecting it carefully would the result be clear...
"Moonlight Body Shaping, Hongmeng Rebirth, coupled with combat instincts, these King-level war souls are probably not much different from when they were alive."
After another close inspection, Su Yuan drew the Divine Control Sword, unleashing a barrage of Void Sword Qi that, in a few breaths, tore apart the King-level war soul bound by the Heavenly Locks.
A moment later, a few hair-thin strands of Hongmeng Purple Qi floated out from the shattered spirit light, significantly thinner than normal Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Su Yuan grasped them, counting them briefly, only around twenty strands in total.
"According to Xiong Ying’s memory, a hundred strands of Hongmeng Silk combine to form one thread of Hongmeng Purple Qi.
An Intermediate Stage King level yielding only twenty strands of Hongmeng Silk, Hongmeng Purple Qi is indeed as precious as expected, not easy to collect."
Su Yuan chuckled, shaking his head as he stored the Hongmeng Silk, his eyes flashing silver as he scanned the surroundings.
Thanks to his Spiritual Talent reaching the S-Class, Su Yuan’s Spiritual Perception and Divine Thought were far stronger than before, quickly detecting the presence of two more King-level war souls nearby.
"Thankfully, it seems the number of war souls in this Ancient Moon Battlefield is far more than what Xiong Ying had understood!"
Su Yuan nodded silently, motioning to the Void as four Tianluo Reflections simultaneously appeared beside him.
"Eliminate the war souls and collect Hongmeng Purple Qi."
At Su Yuan’s command, the four Tianluo Reflections swiftly shot out, heading towards the King-level war souls within Su Yuan’s Divine Thought range.
Due to the Qingming Realm Phoenix Vein, Su Yuan’s Tianluo Reflections were more intelligent than typical Tianluo’s reflections, functioning like AI to execute Su Yuan’s orders more intelligently.
Moreover, even a Tianluo must transform into its Divine Beast state to support four Tianluo Reflections.
However, with Su Yuan’s authentic S+ Level Star Power and vast star strength, he could sustain infinite action of the four Tianluo Reflections.
So at this moment, Su Yuan simply flew forward across the ancient ruins-like Ancient Moon Battlefield, where any King-level war souls appearing within his Divine Thought’s range would be pounced upon and shredded by the four Tianluo Reflections, leaving only strands of Hongmeng Silk to fly back to Su Yuan’s hand...
This efficiency was simply overwhelming!