With the revival of spiritual energy, I cultivated the Great Emperor's Technique on Blue Star.
Chapter 8 The Fortune of the Era, the Sorrow of Those Who Share It
Watching Lin Yan slaughter everyone like a tiger among sheep, the pupils of several black-robed cult members casting spells nearby shrank, and extreme fear rose in their hearts.
Their blood puppets, enhanced by blood curses and grand formations, were virtually unbeatable against any ordinary martial artist. But against this young man, they were like ants trying to shake a tree, utterly helpless!
"Quickly form a formation and surround and kill this brat!"
The leader, a man in black robes, roared and swung his bone staff wildly, releasing spiritual energy that transformed into several streaks of blood-red poison light that rushed straight at Lin Yan's face.
If the difference between a first-tier martial artist and an ordinary person lies in their strength and physical power, then the mark of reaching the second tier is whether one can let spiritual energy permeate the body and evolve into various techniques such as sword energy and tiger form.
However, only the group of blood puppets that had lost their minds immediately attacked. Most of the remaining Blood Sacrifice followers were living, breathing people with reason and fear. They only wanted to protect others in front of them, preferring to die for their own sake rather than their own.
"Don't panic, attack together! He might not be able to kill us all before his spiritual energy runs out!"
In the crowd, someone shouted, and then a dark figure charged out first, followed immediately by the others.
"Good! Kill them!"
Seeing this, Lin Yan advanced instead of retreating, his eyes indifferent, his every move exuding an ancient and vast aura, his life essence bursting forth, forming visible ripples of energy.
After cultivating the Heaven-Covering Technique, Lin Yan's strength, although far from comparable to the terrifying 100,000 jin with a single arm swing when the young Desolate Emperor reached the Blood-Moving Extreme Realm, still possessed a force of several thousand jin, which was definitely not something these ordinary martial artists could easily overpower.
This is also the main reason why he doesn't seem to have expended much energy and is getting stronger as the battle progresses. It's a pure dimensional reduction attack. The few things that require him to consume his life essence are probably just used to eliminate the strange blood poison.
boom!
A violent force exploded, the ground instantly collapsed, and Lin Yan, with his feet firmly planted on the ground, charged straight into the Blood Sacrifice Cult, like a hundred-ton king rampaging through the crowd, bringing them an overwhelming stroke of luck. Instantly, blood mist filled the sky, and dazzling golden light converged, transforming into primordial runes.
Twenty, thirty...
In a short period of time, Lin Yan condensed eight level-two runes and twenty-five level-one runes. It is no exaggeration to say that most of the enemies here were either killed or held back by him alone.
The defense line, which was on the verge of collapse, was quickly stabilized. All the warriors of the Great Xia Dynasty, the onlookers, and the two young prodigies were inevitably drawn to the figure of the boy standing on the blood-stained ground.
Bai Chen's sword-wielding arm trembled slightly, his eyes filled with disbelief. It took him several sword strikes and a great deal of spiritual energy to kill a strengthened blood puppet with all his might, while Lin Yan's attack was an absolute crushing defeat. This difference in combat power was simply suffocating and despairing.
Zhao Feng breathed heavily, looking at Lin Yan's back, and finally realized the gap between them. The fighting spirit and desire to catch up in his eyes gradually subsided. To live with such a person was a blessing for the times, but also a tragedy for those who shared the same fate.
"Minister, a big guy is about to come out, shouldn't we make a move?"
Suddenly, a refined-looking man wearing glasses spoke up beside Wang Jianjun. He casually pushed up his glasses, which had slipped down a bit, with his right hand, and a bloodthirsty glint flashed deep in his eyes.
"Alright, do you think I don't know you? You'll have your chance to make a move later, just wait."
Wang Jianjun's gaze never left Lin Yan, and he could clearly sense the confidence emanating from the depths of Lin Yan's soul.
"He still has a trump card up his sleeve!" Wang Jianjun was certain of.
"With Lao Lu secretly following him, even if a fourth-level transcendent takes action, his safety can be guaranteed. For now, let him act recklessly. With such a record, he will definitely be among the next few places for the relics."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingshan, who was about to say something, immediately shut his mouth.
There aren't many relics unearthed on Blue Star at this stage, and even fewer suitable for cultivation. Therefore, every spot is extremely precious. Even members of the Martial Arts Department who want to go need recommendations from higher-ups and merits, neither of which can be lacking.
Lin Yan has such an opportunity now, and his father, Lin Qingshan, is happy to accept it.
Despite saying that, Wang Jianjun did not remain completely inactive. He immediately ordered everyone to lie in wait at the planned location, ready to strike at any time and eliminate the powerful figures who were about to appear from the Blood Sacrifice Cult.
As I always say, toughening up is toughening up, but anyone who dares to extend their claws will be chopped off!
Rumble!
Not long after, the entire East District began to shake, and a muffled and terrifying rumble came from the ground again, far exceeding all the previous tremors. The dense and terrifying cracks that appeared on the ground became even more ferocious, bottomless, and churning with an extremely dense and cold blood aura.
"presumptuous!!"
A violent roar, filled with endless chilling killing intent, suddenly exploded from beneath the crack. The sound was like the roar of an ancient demon lord, piercing through the rocky earth, shaking the blood energy in the sky, and even slightly distorting the void.
In an instant, a terrifying pressure far exceeding that of Ah Qing and all the black-robed cult members forcefully enveloped the entire block!
This aura was gloomy, bloody, and domineering, as if it carried the supreme power to control life and death. It made all the Great Xia warriors present breathe heavily, their blood stagnate, and their weapons hum. They inevitably felt a sense of fear and apprehension.
A tall and imposing figure slowly stepped out into the air.
He was draped in a heavy black robe embroidered with blood-red lotus patterns. His mask was no longer the ghost pattern of ordinary believers, but was engraved with complete blood-red lotus patterns. His scarlet eyes looked down through the holes in the mask, his eyes surging with cruelty and bloodlust.
The crimson aura surrounding him was so solid that each strand carried a terrifying power that could tear through metal and erode spiritual energy. Behind his head, three crimson divine halos floated faintly, his aura vast and majestic, intimidating the entire scene!
This is a third-tier powerhouse, an elder-level figure in various organizations, a powerful individual capable of guarding a region on his own. His ability to briefly fly through the air is a hallmark of this level.
He was in charge of guarding this corner of the Blood Sacrifice Formation, and he was also the one responsible for covering the retreat.
"A mere second-tier cultivator dares to be so insolent before me! He deserves to die!"
The black-robed venerable one's voice was icy and chilling, filled with murderous intent. His gaze was fixed on Lin Yan, who stood calmly in the center of the arena, and the situation on the battlefield instantly plummeted to freezing point!
A crimson divine ring suppressed the sky, the air thick as mercury, every inch of space filled with a malevolent aura that could drive people mad and enraged, firmly covering everyone on the Great Xia side and imprisoning this area.
"This is what a third-tier transcendent is? That's equivalent to the initial stage of entering the Life Spring."
Below, Lin Yan was desperately circulating his Daoist scriptures and profound techniques to resist the pressure while sensing the realm of the black-robed Venerable of the Blood Sacrifice Sect, making a clear comparison in his mind.
The Spring of Life is the second minor realm of the Sea of Wheels Secret Realm.
With the life spring flowing continuously, cultivators have a source of power, which allows them to unleash various profound techniques and supernatural abilities, and to initially possess unfathomable power. As long as the life spring does not dry up, their magical power will never run out.
At the same time, once Lin Yan reaches this level, he can also ride the rainbow and fly through the sky and escape into the earth, surpassing even the so-called third level!
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