Chapter 628 - 479: Crushing, Formidable, Revival (Part 2)
Chapter 628: Chapter 479: Crushing, Formidable, Revival (Part 2)
But at that moment, an even more formidable aura emerged from behind.
Karen turned around, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
He saw that Qin Tian also unfurled a pair of dark wings behind him, the edges adorned with golden demon patterns, flapping with a sovereign dark pressure rather than any bloody aura.
And this was exactly the "Demon King’s Wings" of the Night Emperor’s bloodline!
Karen looked at these wings with shock and confusion in his eyes.
What kind of bloodline does he have?
Qin Tian’s dark aura, the wings growing on his back, and his way of channeling dark energy all bore an eighty percent resemblance to his own Cain bloodline.
However, Qin Tian’s dark aura was purer, more domineering, with a fundamental difference from his bloodline.
Moreover, he could clearly sense that Qin Tian’s level was about equal to his own, yet as a direct lineage of the Vladimir Clan’s Holy Blood, he had cultivated with the best resources and mastered the highest-level blood magic, yet now he was being overpowered by a "non-Holy Blood" individual.
This was simply inconceivable!
The wind and snow howled again, Qin Tian flapped the Demon King’s Wings, hovering in mid-air, the Black Frost Blade pointing at Karen, his eyes cold.
The probing was over; it was time to end this battle.
Swish
Qin Tian became an elusive black shadow, disappearing instantly before Karen’s eyes.
Karen only felt a blur before him, without even catching Qin Tian’s afterimage, when he heard a crisp "crack".
The blood magic shield he hurriedly conjured shattered like glass, the Black Frost Blade with a bone-chilling coldness swept past his neck.
In the next second, Karen’s head was severed from his body, rolling onto the snow, with blood gushing like a fountain from the neck, staining the vast snow in red.
Strangely, there was shock on Karen’s fallen head but no trace of the fear of death.
Before Qin Tian could retrieve his blade, a dense blood glow erupted from Karen’s body, blood vessels at the severed neck wriggling like live snakes, extending toward the head.
And that head also glowed with blood light, floating up, reconnecting with the body — in an instant, the severed neck was restored without a single scar, as if the decapitation had only been an illusion.
"Does he have such an immortal ability?" Qin Tian’s eyes flashed; this ability bore some resemblance to the {Bloodline Dominator} in his talent, both manipulating blood to repair the body, but clearly, the Cain bloodline excelled at the precision of blood control.
Karen touched his neck, his face finally turning completely serious, with no trace of disdain, hoarsely asking, "What exactly is your bloodline?"
Among the golden bloodlines he knew, none matched the abilities Qin Tian displayed.
Qin Tian didn’t answer, his figure advanced again, and since the probing was over, there was no need to waste time.
His speed was faster than before, the Black Frost Blade drawing arcs like rainstorm, slashing towards Karen’s vital spots, the blade wind carrying black flames, igniting even the surrounding wind and snow, forming a black flaming domain.
Karen was forced to retreat step by step, hastily forming seals with his hands, the blood glow around him surging.
"Sea of Blood!"
Reddish dark blood gushed from his body, instantly spreading into a sea of blood tens of meters wide, the thick blood waves surging, completely engulfing his silhouette.
This sea of blood not only obstructed vision but twisted spatial perception; ordinary Spiritualists couldn’t pinpoint his location, his life-saving counter-attack.
"Trying to hide?" Qin Tian’s lips curled into a cold smile.
Karen didn’t know that the Hunting Mark had already locked onto his aura; whether he merged into the sea of blood or cloaked himself, Qin Tian could clearly sense his position.
Qin Tian raised his hand, the black flames around him suddenly surged, turning into a burning black fiery sea, sweeping toward the sea of blood.
"Sizzle—"
The black flames clashed with the sea of blood, instantly triggering a violent reaction.
The sea of blood was ignited by the black flames, the thick blood burning like fuel, producing billowing black smoke, and the blood waves shrinking at a visible speed.
Hiding deep within the sea of blood, Karen only felt scorching heat all over, even his blood seemed about to ignite, no longer able to hide, he could only rush out from the sea of blood remains, his robe already tattered by the black flames, fresh blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
"Damn it!"
As soon as Karen appeared, he was met with Qin Tian’s stormy assault.
The Black Frost Blade like a malignant ailment, each slash close to hitting his vital points, giving him no time to cast spells.
But the depth of the Holy Blood was not to be underestimated; even when overpowered, Karen’s life-saving moves abound — each time Qin Tian’s blade was about to strike a vital point, he would instantly turn into a pool of blood, evading the fatal blow before re-condensing his body.
Even after being severely burned by the black flames several times, he could retrieve a dark red blood bead from his space ring, consuming it, instantly restoring his aura, his wounds healing at a visible speed, soon recovering to near-peak condition.
"Really an unkillable cockroach."
Qin Tian frowned slightly.
The depth of the Cain bloodline indeed far surpassed that of an ordinary Spiritualist; even with his overwhelming speed and attack power, he was still dragged into such a battle rhythm by the opponent.
The battle between the two grew increasingly fierce, with black flames and blood light interweaving on the snow, the iceberg constantly shedding ice shards from the shaking, the frozen ground cracking into several-meter deep fissures.
But neither noticed that amidst their fierce duel, the initially ice-sealed iceberg’s interior, that faint black figure slightly trembled.
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