Surviving in high-level martial arts and stacking Hextech

Chapter 110 The Final Power of Authority (7th Update)

In this world, grandmasters are always the most powerful fighters.

Generally speaking, a major prerequisite for a conflict between factions is that the number of Grandmasters on both sides is balanced; only then is it meaningful.

If the numbers remain unbalanced as they are now, then the so-called battle will turn into a one-sided massacre.

For example, "bang"

A loud bang.

A cracking sound came from Fang Ming's face, and several cracks meandered and spread across it, making it look quite ferocious.

He casually withdrew his fist, killing the only remaining patriarch besides Sikong Zhen, then stood frozen in place, panting heavily.

Just as Jiang Feng had expected, he used the secret technique of sacrifice from the superior spiritual treasure, the Soul Separation Vessel.

To unleash the power of a Grandmaster through this method, one must reach the Meridian Opening Realm and sacrifice their lifespan and essence.

This should have been a completely harmful thing.

However, the Soul-Eating Priest of the Voodoo Cult had personally promised him that after the incident, the "Star Singer" of the cult would intervene again to reverse the damage, and might even help him advance further!

He had personally experienced the unpredictable power of the "Star Singer," a method that could allow him to instantly break through to the Meridian Opening Realm. That was why he decided to take another gamble!

30 seconds ago, on Jiang Feng's side.

A punch, imbued with the power of extreme flames, slammed down on Zhou Du, who was filled with horror. Just as Zhou Du was about to end his life, two family heads at the Meridian Opening Realm died in the blink of an eye.

He turned around and happened to see Fang Ming standing there, panting heavily.

Throughout the entire process, the Shadow Saintess Lin Lu never focused her gaze on the battlefield, but instead concentrated on maintaining the revival of the Holy Remains.

"Pah! You fucking saw that, kid!"

Zhou Du forced himself to cough up a mouthful of internal organs and blood clots, his face showing a fierce expression of facing death.

Priest Kugu, out of selfishness, left him with the relatively safe Lin Lu. However, to the surprise of both of them, the boy, who was just entering the realm of martial arts two months ago, had actually grown to the point where he could kill him with a single punch.

The skeletons had treated him well, and now that things had come to this, he no longer intended to live.

"That guy swallowed the blood of a Grandmaster. So what if you're a genius? So what if you can kill me? Hahahaha, you'll still have to go to the embrace of the gods with me!"

Perhaps it was a final burst of energy before death, but Zhou Du's speech became faster and more fluent.

"I treated you fairly well in the sect all this time, hahahaha, you ungrateful bastard, just wait to be... killed by a Grandmaster."

'

"Hard to say."

Jiang Feng suddenly spoke.

Zhou Du was taken aback. "What?"

"I say... it's hard to say." Jiang Feng turned his head, smiled, and then casually unleashed a Heaven-Burning Palm, which landed on Zhou Du's head, killing him instantly.

Then turn your head back.

In less than 10 seconds, he already had a solution in mind.

The principle is simple.

If the opponent uses sacrifice, then they will inevitably use the blood of a grandmaster.

The term "blood of a grandmaster" here actually has two meanings.

First, the blood flowing in the blood of a grandmaster; second, the blood that a grandmaster can control and mobilize.

These two may sound similar, but the difference between them is enormous.

Fang Ming's side belongs to the first layer of meaning.

In other words, he was merely a martial artist at the Meridian Opening Realm with the power of a Grandmaster.

This statement is very abstract.

But for Jiang Feng, that was enough.

The only solution.

It's still very simple.

All it takes is to transfer the Darkblood of the Divine Blood from one's own body into the other's body, and by relying on the status of the Divine Blood, to cause an imbalance between the Grandmaster's Blood and Fang Ming's own body, thus breaking the sacrificial power!

The only problem right now is... I'm only at the Body Tempering Realm, but the other party is at least at the Meridian Opening Realm. How can I transfer my blood into them?

We can only rely on other people for help.

However, he had not yet entered the Sitting Illumination Realm, so he did not have the means to communicate with Xu Yuan and the others.

The latter was engaged in a fierce battle with Lin Yuan in the distance and had no time to attend to him.

Fang Ming is currently in a weakened state; if he misses this opportunity, it may be difficult to have another chance.

So, taking the risk, he decided to shout out this method.

"Xu"

He suddenly stopped before he could even utter the word "principal".

The reason was none other than the grayish-white mist in his mind that had once again floated into his brain.

A familiar feeling followed, and another brand-new power quietly appeared on his panel.

[Guaranteed Reversal]

[Effect: It can reverse the established fact that "the attack missed" or "was blocked", but the higher the level involved, the greater the causal consequences will be.]

Jiang Feng: "?"

With time of his own, he accepted the new ability in just 0.1 seconds.

At the same time, he suddenly realized something.

"It seems this is the final ability of [Power]."

He thought to himself.

Then, raise your hand.

Make handprints.

What he held in his hand was the martial skill he had previously acquired from Lu Hengzhou for 1000 million Star Sea Coins—the starting stance of the Crimson Blood Manipulation Technique: Pierce!

He had previously thought that this martial skill, combined with the Darkblood, might have unexpected effects!

Here it comes!

Suddenly, dark red blood gathered and congealed at his fingertips, and that aura of decay and decay resurfaced.

He hissed, "Wear it!"

In an instant, the stream of blood shot out like an arrow, heading straight for Fang Ming!

Xu Yuan, Lin Lu, Sikong Zhen — everyone in the room noticed this scene.

"This bloodline again?!"

However, apart from Fang Ruo, no one could understand Jiang Feng's intention behind this move.

Including Fang Ming.

"Since when did a mere ant in the Body Tempering Realm dare to attack me?"

Although the blood of a grandmaster had already exhausted much of his strength, he still waved his hand again and casually threw an attack in Jiang Feng's direction.

"Be careful!"

The two voices came from Xu Yuan and Lin Lu respectively.

The moment Fang Ming attacked Jiang Feng, the former disregarded the backlash of his own blood and energy, forcefully broke through Lin Yuan's restraint, and narrowly helped Jiang Feng block the attack, at the cost of being blasted away.

Fortunately, Fang Ming's attack was only aimed at Jiang Feng and he did not use his full strength, which saved Xu Yuan's life, but he was also seriously injured.

At the same time, just as Lin Lu's reminder rang out, Fang Ming reached out and blocked the attack of the Crimson Blood Manipulation Technique.

However, before he could even open his mouth to mock, the strange sensation in his hand suddenly made him realize that something was wrong!

He had clearly blocked the attack easily, but for some reason, it just...

It still happened to me!

Why!

He was also someone who had come from the Sitting Illumination Realm, and was an expert in using blood. He clearly did not feel anything special about that attack, so how did this attack hit him?

"Never mind, it doesn't matter."

"Let's kill this kid first and then search his soul."

Despite his initial shock, he quickly calmed down.

There's a difference of four major realms between us. Even if you used some unknown means to defeat me, it would be like an ant trying to shake a tree.

However, what happened next left him stunned.

He was about to take action when he was horrified to discover...

The Grandmaster power within his body began to dissipate silently and slowly under the influence of that blood!

What kind of tactic is this?!