C1297 Kai Yang Versus the Blood Progenitor
Hearing that, the short and fat man was in trouble.
That was indeed the reason.
His brother and brother had passed away, so he should be mourning for them.
However, the old man with the sword case on his back spoke:
"Kai Yang! Don't be rude!"
"What Water God said is that there are more important things to do now!"
The elder naturally understood this logic. However, he could not accept it for a moment.
"Big Brother!"
His voice was full of grievance.
It was hard to imagine that a 200 year old expert would actually speak in such a tone.
Seeing that things were not going well, another youth with a Divine General cloak stepped forward to dissuade him:
"Senior Kai Yang, Senior Tianji's soul in heaven wouldn't want to see you so sad."
"Maybe the thief who murdered Senior Tian Ji is hiding among the rebels. We'll catch him with our own hands and avenge Senior Tian Ji!"
Hearing this, Kai Yang gradually calmed down.
He said angrily,
"That's only natural. I will never let go of the person who killed Third Brother!"
"Watch me suppress the prison riot with my backhand!"
Kai Yang's feet moved slightly, and he instantly flashed into the prison!
The three Divine Generals looked at each other, then stood up and followed.
As for the old man with the sword case on his back, he sat in his original spot, his hands pressed together.
The sword case on his back moved even though there was no wind. It opened gently.
Countless flying swords shot out and pierced through the inner wall of the cell.
A prisoner covered in blood was killing to his heart's content when he bumped into a young figure.
"Little bastard, hand over your life!" He immediately took action, charging straight at the other party.
"Heng! You're courting death!" The young figure was one of the ten great Divine Protectors, Ning Hai Feng!
He coldly snorted and randomly threw a punch.
Just the power alone had already caused the surrounding gravel to roll, but as the saying goes, sand and stones were flying everywhere!
"Divine level martial grandmaster!" The prisoner said in shock, his movements involuntarily slowing down.
He never would have thought that even though the other party looked young, his cultivation base was actually so high.
"Trying to run now, it's too late!"
Ning Hai Hai laughed coldly. He did not retract his strength at all and allowed his opponent's palm to hit him.
A dull sound of metal hitting metal could be heard.
Ning Hai Feng's body was slightly sluggish, but he was unharmed.
Instead, he used the momentum to punch his opponent's head.
"Bang!"
Red and white sputtered out, and a headless corpse fell to the ground.
The other party's strength was quite extraordinary, and he was a hundred-year-old Martial Grandmaster.
The power of a single palm was enough to split open mountains and split open rocks.
However, the ten Divine Protectors he faced were instantly killed.
On the other side, Kai Yang brandished a long spear. In a short dozen seconds, he knocked down seven or eight prisoners who had surrounded him.
"Ah!"
"This old fellow is so good at fighting!"
"My leg!" ...
For a moment, the screams of the prisoners could be heard without end.
Because of Phecda's death, Kai Yang didn't restrain his attacks. He was extremely ruthless.
Many of the prisoners were fiercely knocked down, and their injuries weren't light.
"Yo, isn't this Old Ghost Kai Yang? Why are you bullying some children? Come and play with me!" A voice approached from afar, and it contained ridicule.
"Blood Patriarch!!!" Upon hearing this, Kai Yang's expression froze.
The other party was a rather dangerous character. When he was captured, his strength was no less than his own.
A hundred years later, he believed that the other party's strength would absolutely improve!
Kai Yang shouted out explosively, and then his spear shot out like a dragon. A large spear brandished like a tiger, creating a fierce wind as it smashed fiercely in the direction of the Blood Ancestor's attack.
When the two of them saw each other, there was a distance of several hundred feet between them. But once they attacked, the two of them immediately began to fight.
Ping-ping-ping-pong! Pong! Ping-pong! Ping-pong! Ping-pong! Ping-pong! Ping-pong!
Blood Patriarch's hands were wrapped in thick blood-red silk ribbons. When they collided with Kai Yang's spear, there was actually the sound of metal clashing!
The more Kai Yang fought, the more shocked he became.
This Blood Patriarch's cultivation was so unfathomable!
He had almost unleashed all of his martial arts to the limit, yet he had still easily blocked it.
Other than a few skills that he had never used before, his strength had already risen to its peak.
Furthermore, he had a faint premonition that the Blood Ancestor had not even used his full strength!
Thinking of this, Kai Yang instantly calmed down because of Phecda's death.
He swept out with his spear and forced the Blood Ancestor to retreat. Kai Yang seized the opportunity to use his battle technique.
"Flying Dragon Dance!"
Kai Yang shouted.
In an instant, the faint shadow of a golden dragon appeared on the spear.
As Kai Yang danced, the golden dragon shadow became more and more solid.
"Roar!"
In the air, a dragon's roar actually rang out!
Kai Yang thrust out his spear, aiming straight at Patriarch Blood!
This spear strike was the pinnacle of Kai Yang's martial arts. He believed that no one would be able to receive this spear head on!
"Not good!" The Blood Patriarch's expression was somewhat ugly.
After being imprisoned for a hundred years, he had already broken through to the half-step Human Immortal realm, and one of his old opponents, the Seven Star Daoist Kai Yang, was still stuck at the peak of the Divine level Martial Grandmaster realm!
He had originally thought that this attack would only be used to toy with his opponent, but he hadn't expected that he would be so anxious that he would seize the opportunity to unleash a combat technique.
He had always held a contemptuous attitude, so his attacks were naturally a bit weaker.
For a moment, the Blood Patriarch had actually been forced into a sorry state by Kai Yang's peak attack.
"Humph!" After all, he was a martial arts expert who had immersed himself in the evil path for many years. The Blood Patriarch's eyes focused, and the blood-colored ribbon that wrapped around his hands became even thicker.
He put his palms together and forcefully clamped down on the dragon's head!
"Rip!"
An unpleasant and ear-piercing noise rang out, shaking the surrounding weaker prisoners until they fainted on the spot.
Seeing such a bloody action, Kai Yang's eyes became fierce.
To actually dare block my Flying Dragon Dance, you truly don't know the difference between life and death.
Kai Yang threw all of his strength into the large spear in his hand without holding anything back, and his attack became a bit heavier.
The faint golden True Dragon phantom became more and more solid. It let out a dragon's roar, causing the surrounding prisoners to faint once more. This included martial grandmasters!
"Old ghost Kai Yang!! Don't think that you can defeat me like this!" Blood Patriarch shouted, his eyes revealing madness.
"Blood Sea Sky!!! Break for me."
He grabbed the dragon's head with both hands, and as a price, blood flowed out from both of Blood Ancestor's arms.
But it was also because of this that the faint golden dragon shadow was blocked for an instant.
Naturally, the Blood Patriarch would not let go of this opportunity. He took this opportunity to unleash his most powerful combat technique.
Because he had been injured by Kai Yang, the blood that had splashed out gathered into beads. They were not affected by the gravity and flew behind the Blood Patriarch.
Then, drops of blood began to spread out, rising with the wind.
In a few short seconds, the blood beads turned into a sea of blood.
Different from the faint golden dragon shadow, the sea of blood had truly solidified!0
"The phenomenon has solidified?! You have broken through to the half-step Human Immortal realm?!" Kai Yang said angrily in alarm.
The reason Divine level martial grandmasters were called Divine level martial grandmasters was because they could move their spiritual will and form phenomena and phantoms when they attacked.
With the augmentation of these phenomena, existences inferior to Divine level martial grandmasters would have their combat strength reduced by half.
It was also precisely because every action they made carried tremendous power that far surpassed the peak of a hundred-year-old martial grandmaster. Phenomena phantoms were like gods and devils, thus martial artists at this stage were called Divine level martial artists.
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