1103: C1103 Secret Technique of the Blood Race

C1103 Secret Technique of the Blood Race

"Blood Clan Prince, that's all. Hahaha..."

Boom!

As Hsiang Yang's voice faded, his entire body turned into a ray of light. In an instant, he rushed towards Blood Clan Prince and Will Langti, who were standing opposite of him. At this moment... Hsiang Yang's Qi was still incomparably domineering. Nine colored lights were condensed on his body. In an instant, it turned into a shining armor. It was the Overlord Battle Armor. This was condensed by the peak of the inherited cultivation technique of Hsiang family. Hsiang Yang had condensed it with nine colored True Yuan. Its power was stronger and more overbearing than the Overlord Battle Armor when he used the Overlord Spell. He looked like a dazzling god that had descended from the heavens. Wherever his body passed, the void would explode in an instant. He charged forward like an ancient barbaric dragon, stirring up a powerful Qi wave.

"You're not a pure cultivator, but a body refining cultivator?"

Compared to Hsiang Yang's happy face, Blood Clan Prince and Will Langti were looking at each other in shock. He lowered his head and looked at the claw of the Blood Clan that he had exchanged blows with Hsiang Yang. He saw a bloody wound on the claw. The flesh on its body was squirming, and the wound was healing at a rapid speed. In a blink of an eye, it had fully recovered. However, this was like a slap to its face. Its devil face was filled with anger. It felt like it had been slapped by Hsiang Yang once again.

It was Blood Clan Prince, and its strength was earth-shattering. In the universe... It was an existence that could suppress a galaxy. It had killed countless cultivator. Even the sword cultivator who claimed to be ranked at the top in the combat strength of the universe was shattered by its punch. But... But now, any random person who appeared could actually leave a wound on its hand. This was a great humiliation to it. At the same time... ... It also understood that Hsiang Yang was definitely not an ordinary cultivator, but a body refining cultivator. It was very clear in its heart that within the cultivator, only the most difficult body refining cultivator to resist its attack could do it.

The path of cultivation for body refining cultivators was very difficult. It could be said that it was the hardest to cultivate in the entire cultivation system. It was also the most painful, unless one was truly gifted with extraordinary talent. Otherwise, very few people would really go and specialize in body refinement. However, if the body refinement was completed, it would be the most difficult type of cultivation system to deal with. This was because the physique of body refinement cultivators was truly too powerful, and their regenerative powers weren't bad either. Unless one could kill the body refinement cultivator in one blow, otherwise it would be very difficult to kill.

The Blood Clan also had a very strong physique, and this was their advantage. Although they were known as noble and elegant aristocrats, but because of their strong physique... When fighting, they liked to kill with a single punch. They directly used their physical bodies to crush their opponent. However, what they hated the most was facing opponents with similarly powerful physical bodies. They were very clear in their hearts how difficult opponents with powerful physical bodies were to deal with, unless there were some experts specialized in countering body refinement cultivators. Otherwise, it would be too difficult to kill body refinement cultivators of the same cultivation level.

"Bastard, so what if you're a body refinement cultivator? You'll still die under this king's fist, die for me!"

Although he felt unpleasant in his heart, as Blood Clan Prince, Will Langti had existed in this world for an unknown period of time. He had fought in the universe and had seen many powerful enemies. Naturally, he wouldn't be afraid of Hsiang Yang. When he saw Hsiang Yang attacking again, its huge mouth with two long tusks let out a furious roar. Its 30 meter tall body rushed towards Hsiang Yang like a thunderbolt.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, two disproportionate bodies, one big and one small, collided with each other. A world-shaking explosion erupted. The aura between them... An extremely evil, bloody glow, and the figure of an Evil Demon... Not to mention those priests who bragged about killing demons and devils, even ordinary people would want to kill those demons of the Blood Clan if they saw them. On the other side, Hsiang Yang's body was glowing with a nine-colored light, as if he was a god. Anyone who saw him would feel admiration for him.

At this moment, even though he knew that Hsiang Yang and Blood Clan Prince Will Langti were not from this world, when she saw the two of them colliding again, she couldn't help but clench her fists and say in a low voice, "You must, you must win."

Bang, bang, bang!

Under Ninth Sister's expectant gaze, Hsiang Yang and Blood Clan Prince, Will Langti, once again clashed. This time, the force that erupted from both of them had become much stronger. At the same time, the energy that erupted from their bodies became brighter and brighter.

"Kill!"

This time, the two of them were no longer purely using their physical bodies to clash head on. Instead, an incomparably powerful force erupted from their bodies. Hsiang Yang's strength was magnificent and majestic. He was filled with righteousness and righteousness. The nine colors of light were flickering, and it contained the most primitive force of metal, wood, water, fire and earth. Light and darkness, time and space, and the nine other types of energies that formed this chaotic world. The force that Blood Clan Prince and Will Langti unleashed was different. It was a very simple force. It was the pure blood energy of the Blood Clan, which had emerged from its heart. The most powerful and evil energy of the Blood Clan.

Rumble!

The war was still ongoing, but the battle between them had escalated. The aftershocks from the explosions were getting stronger and stronger, and the aftershocks from the explosions were no longer formless energy. Instead, two different colored energy waves exploded out, instantly spreading out in all directions.

"So powerful."

Ninth Sister was already standing very far away from the two of them. But... When these two energies rushed over, she still felt incomparably powerful. It wasn't any weaker than the attack unleashed by an ordinary Eighth Grade Stage . Even Ninth Sister had to unleash a powerful energy in order to defend herself. She looked at Hsiang Yang and Blood Clan Prince, who were getting more and more intense. These two were just too strong. Although she didn't want to admit it, but, there was no doubt that... Both of them were much stronger than her.

"Your body refinement cultivation hasn't reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage yet. Hahaha. If you are a Tribulation Crossing Stage body refinement cultivator, you can still fight me. But, since you haven't reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage yet, your blood is destined to become my most delicious food. Your body will be refined into a blood puppet by me, hahahaha... "

As the battle continued, Hsiang Yang kept finding out about Blood Clan Prince and Will Langti. Will Langti also knew Hsiang Yang's strength. He had seen a lot of things. He was no stranger to the human cultivator in the universe. At this moment, he immediately understood Hsiang Yang's strength. He knew that Hsiang Yang's body refining strength wasn't at the Tribulation Crossing Stage level.

Therefore, Will Langti laughed happily. At the beginning, when he found out that Hsiang Yang was a pure body refinement cultivator, he was really shocked by Hsiang Yang. Because he knew very well how terrifying a body refinement cultivator was. Even if he was Blood Clan Prince, he wouldn't dare to underestimate the cultivator. He was afraid that he would fall into Hsiang Yang's trap if he wasn't careful. Luckily... He finally understood Hsiang Yang's true strength. Now, he finally felt relieved.

"Human, you are the first cultivator that I have killed in the past hundred thousand years. You should feel honored. Now, you can die."

Rumble!

After figuring out that Hsiang Yang hadn't reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage yet, Blood Clan Prince and Will Langti didn't want to waste any more time with Hsiang Yang. It let out a world-shaking roar, and the scarlet light in its eyes became brighter and brighter. It was as if his eyes had been gouged out and turned into two bloody holes. However, in its eyes, there were two blood-red vortices spinning. A breathtaking aura burst forth.

"Soul Catcher Slash!"

Immediately after, Blood Clan Prince and Will Langti kept forming seals with their hands. Two blood sabers flew out from the blood-red vortex in their eyes. They were only three inches long. As if blood was flowing, they slashed at Hsiang Yang in an instant.

This was a peerless Secret Arts condensed by Blood Clan Prince and Will Langti using the Secret Arts of Blood Clan to kill the souls of his enemies. It was evil and vicious. When these two blood blades appeared, an incomparably powerful force erupted from them. This caused Ninth Sister, who was standing far away, to feel her heart tremble, as if her soul was trembling.

"Is this the divine ability of the demon from outer space? It's really terrifying. Hsiang Yang... can he defend against it?"2

Ninth Sister's face was full of worry. Compared to Blood Clan Prince and Will Langti who had transformed into a 30 meter tall demon, after all, Hsiang Yang was a human, even though he was also a guest from another world. However, Ninth Sister sincerely hoped that Hsiang Yang could win this battle.

"It's actually a battle specifically targeted at souls. Interesting."

Just as Ninth Sister was feeling worried, she faced the ultimate killing move of Blood Clan that was specially used to kill souls. Not only did Hsiang Yang not panic, he even revealed a faint smile on his face. After that, he also formed a seal with both of his hands. He shouted in a low voice, "Mountain And River World-shaking Spell, suppress it!"

Boom!

The moment Hsiang Yang's voice faded, the Primordial Spirit in his body instantly jumped out from the top of his skull. It sat cross-legged on top of his head. It was a dazzling nine-colored Primordial Spirit. The miniature Hsiang Yang also unleashed a world-shaking aura when he focused his mind and formed his hand seal. At the same time, he began to condense the Mountain And River World-shaking Spell skill.

Rumble!

When Hsiang Yang's Primordial Spirit and Mountain And River World-shaking Spell skill were unleashed, it was the moment when Blood Clan Prince's two soul-stirring blades slashed down. Just as these two three inch long blood-colored daggers were about to slash down at the Primordial Spirit above Hsiang Yang's head, when they were about three feet away from Hsiang Yang's Primordial Spirit... All of a sudden, the surrounding void condensed, and a force that suppressed everything in the world erupted. It caused the two blood-red sabers to freeze in an instant, and they couldn't move at all. Just like that, they silently floated in the air.

"This is the Primordial Spirit of the cultivator, and it's already so powerful. This is a Primordial Spirit that has almost condensed into a solid form. It's even stronger than the Primordial Spirit of a Tribulation Crossing Stage cultivator. No, no, no. Aren't you a body-refining cultivator? How can you have such a powerful Primordial Spirit? "

When Hsiang Yang's dazzling nine-colored Primordial Spirit appeared above his head, he had already unleashed the Blood Clan's Divine Severing Secret Arts. Blood Clan Prince Will Langti, who was planning to kill Hsiang Yang's soul first, was dumbfounded. He stared blankly at Hsiang Yang. His face was filled with disbelief.

As the prince of Blood Clan, Will Langti was incomparably powerful. His knowledge and experience was not something that ordinary people could compare with. In his heart, he knew very well that a body refiner had yet to reach the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Without the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, although his body was strong, it was very easy for him to deal with a body refiner. As long as he used the Secret Arts to kill the opponent's soul, at that time... No matter how strong the opponent's physical strength was, it would be useless.

When a body refiner reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage, after being baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation... The soul and body had fused together in a strange way, and from then on, his cultivation base had truly reached the perfect level of perfection. There would be no more weaknesses.

Therefore, when Will Langti found out that Hsiang Yang had yet to reach the Tribulation Crossing Stage, he was overjoyed. He immediately decided to use the Secret Arts to kill Hsiang Yang, so as to avoid any accidents. However, what she didn't expect was that a 'pure' body connecting cultivator, Hsiang Yang, jumped out from the top of his head. It was a Primordial Spirit that looked like it had materialized. It was as if it had seen a ghost. It could only watch helplessly as it used the Secret Arts to confine the two blood-red daggers, which had been nourished for tens of thousands of years, in the void in front of it. However, it couldn't move at all. It felt that it must have seen wrongly.

"These are souls? Or is this his clone? No, this is impossible... "

Similarly shocked by Blood Clan Prince and Will Langti was Ninth Sister. Although there was a saying about the soul in this world, however, no one had ever been able to separate their souls from their bodies. Their field of research was only limited to controlling a person's soul. Not to mention the Primordial Spirit, they had never heard of such a thing. At this moment, when Ninth Sister saw the materialised nine-colored Primordial Spirit of Hsiang Yang, she looked at the tiny person's nose and eyes, which were exactly the same as Hsiang Yang's. It was like a miniature version of Hsiang Yang. It caused her heart to tremble, and she had an expression of disbelief on her face.

"Is this the secret technique of a person from beyond the heavens?"

Ninth Sister murmured in a low voice and looked at Hsiang Yang with curiosity. Although she still felt estranged because Hsiang Yang was an outsider, she found that Hsiang Yang was becoming more and more mystical. She couldn't help but feel attracted to him. She really wanted to see what the other worlds looked like after witnessing the might of the heavens and the earth.

"If there is a chance..."

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