513: C513 Bloodline Power

C513 Bloodline Power

The spectators all stared at Feng Chen. They could clearly feel his blood boiling as a terrifying aura madly gushed forth.

"Crack!"

A light sound rang out as the pupils of the crowd contracted. Two black protrusions appeared on Feng Chen's shoulders, their auras growing increasingly terrifying.

Ka, Kacha … "Boom!"

Feng Chen raised his head to the sky, a cold light shining in his eyes. Behind him, a pair of evil wings appeared. These wings were pitch-black in color.

After the wings appeared, a stream of light flowed unceasingly through Feng Chen's body. Within his body, a dark aura roiled unceasingly. It was an extremely terrifying aura, as though there was a layer of dark luster that completely enveloped Feng Chen's body.

A pitch-black light continuously revolved between Feng Chen's brows, merging into it. Finally, a distinct character appeared, imprinting itself onto Feng Chen's forehead.

"Wind!"

The word 'evil' imprinted itself onto the word 'wind', causing Feng Chen's eyes to look even more sinister. The corners of his eyes slightly curled up, as if he was looking at a demon, 'Blood, it really is the Strength Of Blood Lineage, a Martial Soul Of Blood Lineage'.

Those who established their nations were all very scary, and even the revered expert s, the ancestors of the Heavenly Wind Country, were also the Sovereign s, becoming a Strength Of Blood Lineage, and had been passed down through the generations. Now, Feng Chen was just like the people from the Snow Moon Royal Household, inheriting the Strength Of Blood Lineage.

Feng Chen's eyes stared at the crowd, and everyone immediately felt as though they were being stared at by a demonic beast — extremely cold.

And in Feng Chen's hand, there was a frightening black object rolling around. This was a flame, but it was also a blue and dark colored flame. On top of it, there were beams of light circulating and brimming with destructive power.

In the past, the Heavenly Wind Demon Lord was extremely powerful and was proficient in wind, fire, and lightning. Feng Chen possessed the Strength Of Blood Lineage passed down by his ancestors, and his body contained wind, fire, and lightning.

The wind was the evil wings on his back. Fire and lightning were the destructive light that Feng Chen was dragging behind him.

"Feng Chen, so terrifying."

The hearts of the crowd trembled. At this moment, the feeling Feng Chen gave them was one of terror and shock. Feng Chen was too powerful a demon.

The two of them were both rare geniuses, and many of them knew that Lin Feng also had a Martial Soul Of Blood Lineage, and the blood in his veins flowed, but the concentration of the Strength Of Blood Lineage in Lin Feng's body was not as high as Feng Chen's.

It was unknown who was the weaker one and who was the stronger one.

"He hid it well enough." Ruo Lanshan's eyes became serious as he stared at Feng Chen. The current him was far different from how he was in the past, making it difficult for people to tell that this strange demon was actually that smiling youth.

Even though he knew that Feng Chen was definitely not weak, he didn't expect Feng Chen to be so strong, and the density of the Strength Of Blood Lineage seemed to be very high, making him a genius that was indeed hard to come by. In the battle between him and Lin Feng, no matter who died, it would still be a pity.

But the situation now was that neither Lin Feng nor Feng Chen would let it go, they would only let it go if they had to kill the other party. He himself had said that he would not interfere, and could only allow the two of them to fight.

Ruo Lanshan's eyes inadvertently swept across Duan Wuya. Duan Wuya was the same as Feng Chen, also a direct descendant of the royal family, he possessed the Blood Lineage Strength passed down in the Sovereign, and his wit was even greater, he had never displayed his own strength. Although he was previously ranked fourth among the Eight Young Masters of Snow Moon, his true fighting strength was still a mystery.

He had never even seen the legendary Duan Wudao, the leader of the eight great young masters, after coming to Xue Yue for so long, other people simply did not give him face at all. However, this was also in line with Duan Wudao's personality, the only person in the world who would follow in his footsteps, the only person who would die, the only person in the world who would look down on others, and the only person who would not do so in their hearts.

Lin Feng also stared at Feng Chen, his gaze cold. That ball of Thunder Fire was even stronger than the lightning of the second messenger.

"Lin Feng, at this moment, what do you think?"

Feng Chen held onto the Thunder Fire with both of his hands, and stared coldly at Lin Feng, as a cold aura emerged from his mouth.

"Think?" Lin Feng stared at Feng Chen, and coldly spat out a few words: "Self-righteous, in this world, you aren't the only one who possesses a Blood Lineage Strength."

As Lin Feng's voice fell, the Azure Dragon roared furiously. Behind him, seven Azure Dragons raised their heads in the air and rose up, all of them roaring towards the sky.

The balls of Purple Light were circling above the azure dragon, like numerous Demonic Snake s. Purple Snake Martial Soul s and Heaven Devouring Martial Soul s appeared at the same time, dragon and snake dancing together.

Furthermore, in the middle of the seven dragon heads, there was a ball of netherworld light. Its face was imprinted there, and it looked like a ghost, a terrifying sight to behold.

"Hmm?"1

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows, his expression cold. This Lin Feng, was actually a twin of the Martial Soul.

"If your realm is as strong as mine, then it is true that you pose a great threat to me. But now, how can third level of Profound Martial Stage's Martial Soul Of Blood Lineage compare to my sixth level of Profound Martial Stage's Martial Soul Of Blood Lineage?"

Feng Chen coldly stated. He took a step forwards, and a dark light appeared on the wings of the demon. His body also disappeared from where he stood.

Lin Feng who was standing still felt the black light in front of him disappear, following that, a terrifying destructive aura enveloped him, and his body trembled, then disappeared like the wind.

"Crack!"

The dark ray of Thunder Fire struck the air, causing the space there to tremble and float continuously. The ball of light emitted from the Thunder Fire shot out in all directions, but unfortunately Lin Feng's body was no longer at his original spot, and he retreated a few meters back.

"Flee?" Can you escape? "

Feng Chen sneered as a brilliant light flashed on his wings. His pupils became increasingly devilish. With a sway of his body, he disappeared once again.

's pupils became pitch-black as the light of the Tian Zhao flickered continuously in his eyes, as if it was going to be seen through by the wind.

Feng Chen was the same as Chu Zhanpeng in the past, he had demon wings, but Feng Chen was a Martial Soul that had inherited Blood Lineage Strength s. His wings flickered soundlessly, and he was even more agile and swift than the Young Master Roc.

Moreover, this ball of Thunder Fire was extremely terrifying. If it was imprinted on his body, it would probably be able to destroy Lin Feng. Even a killing sword would not be able to block this ball of Thunder Fire.

After all, the difference between Lin Feng and Feng Chen's realms was huge, and Feng Chen's own strength was extremely strong as well. As for the other people with ordinary sixth level of Profound Martial Stage, perhaps not many would be his match.

"If the three thousand Buddhist mana were to collide with the Thunder Fire, it would probably be easily devoured and destroyed." Lin Feng secretly thought, the three thousand Buddha Mana was very strong, but it was still not enough. He believed that once he reached the six thousand Buddha Mana, before it was suppressed, he would be able to suppress Feng Chen's Thunder Fire with just the strength of his flesh, and destroy it with a single punch.

Unfortunately, right now, he only had 3000 Buddhist powers, and that was not enough.

His Heaven Devouring Martial Soul swallowed everything, the demonic beasts swallowed, the Martial Soul swallowed, and even the fused Martial Soul could swallow a human. However, if the Heaven Devouring Martial Soul was struck by the destroyed Thunder Fire, it would probably be injured, and its realm would be too weak.

"The only ones who can collide with Feng Chen and destroy him are the Netherworld Flame and the Netherworld Lotus, and they even need to integrate all of the Strength of True Essence into them. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to kill Feng Chen."

Lin Feng analyzed Feng Chen in his heart. Feng Chen was strong, had a Strength Of Blood Lineage, and was three realms higher, so dealing with Feng Chen would be much more difficult than killing the second Envoy. It was not a problem to challenge him to pass through cultivation levels, but surpassing the three realms was very difficult, and if he was not careful, Feng Chen would probably grab the chance to kill him.

The Martial Soul whistled as it pounced towards Feng Chen. However, those roaring Purple Light s were all destroyed in an instant by the Thunder Fire, leaving Lin Feng with nothing behind. This made him even more convinced that other than the Nether Black Lotus s, it was difficult to deal with Feng Chen.

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