The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1410 - 1411: Blade Storm

Ao Yuntian’s strike didn’t cause any harm to Qin Yong, which was absolutely unexpected by those disciples of the Wraith Clan.

"Unbeatable Vajra Fist!"

With fierce determination in his eyes, Qin Yong, while repelling the golden light, had already amassed tremendous energy. With a sudden punch accompanied by a thunderous roar, the entire space started to wrinkle and collapse. The terrifying power pressure almost materialized, forming a spiral shape, drilling towards Ao Yuntian.

"What immense power."

Ao Yuntian’s heart was also shaken; he could see that Qin Yong’s formidable strength was entirely due to his Invincible Battle Body being too mighty.

However, Ao Yuntian did not retaliate. Holding his longsword in front of his chest, he blocked the substantial power which pounded like a spiral drill, causing Ao Yuntian to retreat continuously.

From the current situation, Qin Yong completely overwhelmed Ao Yuntian.

"Invincible warrior!"

Qin Yong shouted again; his golden right arm began to emit dazzling light. His body moved and struck directly towards Ao Yuntian.

Looking at the approaching Qin Yong, Ao Yuntian showed an imperceptible smile. He had been probing Qin Yong earlier and hadn’t demonstrated his true strength. Although the Invincible Battle Body was formidable, Qin Yong was a whole realm behind him.

"Invincible warrior? I regard you as merely a fool."

Ao Yuntian said as he suddenly thrust his longsword, stabbing directly into Qin Yong’s fist. Everyone who witnessed this thought Ao Yuntian’s longsword would be directly shattered into pieces.

However, Ao Yuntian’s longsword kept bending, almost folding in half, yet it still didn’t break Ao Yuntian’s longsword.

Buzz!

Ao Yuntian flicked the blade lightly, and a terrifying force of shock sent Qin Yong flying out. The force transmitted from the sword body nearly fractured Qin Yong’s body, and patches of golden skin began to peel off.

The Invincible Battle Body was actually shattered by a single move from Ao Yuntian.

"Roar!"

Qin Yong roared loudly, raising his head, with a large hand, he swiftly dragged Dantai Zanglian and Li Xiuyuan, dashing towards a direction to escape.

"Li Xiuyuan, protect Senior Sister Zang Lian. If anything happens to her, I won’t forgive you."

Qin Yong halted, shove the two forward with a palm, and turned around to confront the disciples of the Dead Soul Royal Family.

"You go and stop those two, and I will kill the big guy!"

Ao Yuntian shouted loudly.

"Yes!"

More than a dozen disciples of the Dead Soul Royal Family swept past Qin Yong, chasing after Dantai Zanglian. Qin Yong was just about to intercept when Ao Yuntian attacked directly.

"You should be grateful to die by my hand with this last strike."

Holding the longsword, Ao Yuntian said nonchalantly: "I am the successor of the Sword Demon. This move, I haven’t even used in the Prince selection because my master once told me I could only use this move five times in my life. I’ve never used it before, and today I’ll try it on you—I really want to see the power of this move!"

Ao Yuntian’s figure leaped above Qin Yong, slashing down fiercely with one sword.

"Blade Storm!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Under the sweep of one sword, above Qin Yong, Sword Qi intertwined, revolving in reincarnation, almost forming a giant storm enveloping Qin Yong’s body. Countless sword beams sliced his body, continually unleashing metallic collision sounds. By the end, there were no more metallic clashes, only the sound of flesh being cut. Massive chunks of flesh were flying out, slipping out from the storm, leaving Qin Yong already lying on the ground, his body a bloody mess.

"Haha, this is the Blade Storm. It’s so strong, truly powerful. With this move, I’m confident to battle martial artists of Divine Venerate Seven Souls."

Ao Yuntian looked at the bloody Qin Yong, saying: "The Sword Qi of Blade Storm has already filled your body. Without me doing anything, your body will be shredded by my Sword Qi directly."

Having said that, he ignored Qin Yong and darted towards the direction Dantai Zanglian fled.

"If only I had met you earlier, Sister Zang Lian, perhaps the outcome would have been different. You must escape!"

Qin Yong lay flat on the ground, looking towards the sky, sensing the raging Sword Qi within him. His bloodied face showed pain, then his pupils suddenly enlarged, filled with bloodshot eyes, as the Sword Qi from Blade Storm continued stirring within his body.

"Ahhhhh!"

Qin Yong cried out in pain, saying: "Sister Zang Lian, you must survive. I cannot protect you in this life. Let’s speak of the next life."

"Senior Brother Qin Yong, how come you so easily speak of giving up? Life is indeed precious."

Just then, a voice resonated beside his ear. Qin Yong looked at the suddenly appearing figure, his pupils slightly contracted, saying: "Junior Brother Ye Mo."

"Don’t speak now!"

Ye Mo, expressionless, flicked his fingers. Immediately a Tomb Dragon Power surged into Qin Yong’s body, sweeping across, expelling all the Sword Qi within Qin Yong’s body. Ye Mo again stuffed some Pei Yuan pills into Qin Yong’s mouth.

"Junior Brother Ye Mo, your strength?"

As the injury slowly recovered, Qin Yong also sensed Ye Mo’s strength had undergone an earth-shattering change. Now he couldn’t fathom Ye Mo at all; every gesture exuded the demeanor of a master.

"Just made a small promotion, reaching Divine Venerable Five Souls."

Ye Mo said plainly.

"Divine Venerable Five Souls?"

Qin Yong looked at Ye Mo in disbelief, directly advancing from Divine Venerate Early Stage to Divine Venerable Middle Stage, even achieving Divine Venerable Five Souls—this was a qualitative leap.

Previously, Ye Mo, with the realm of Divine Venerable Three Souls, had already reached the realm comparable to ordinary Divine Venerable Six Souls. Now, Ye Mo had risen to Divine Venerable Five Souls, did that mean he had reached the combat power of Divine Venerate Late Stage? Perhaps even surpassing Divine Venerate Seven Souls to reach the strength of ordinary Divine Venerate Eight Souls.

Thinking of this, a chill ran down Qin Yong’s back; many martial artists had their lifetime cultivation stuck at Divine Venerable Middle Stage, unable to break through to Divine Venerate Late Stage—even if they were strong, they struggled against Divine Venerate Seven Souls. Yet now Ye Mo had reached such a level, it was beyond reach.

"Why does Senior Sister Zang Lian desire the Myriad Demon’s Fire so much?"

Ye Mo looked at Qin Yong, then asked.

From previous encounters, Ye Mo knew that Dantai Zanglian’s character was not one to disregard everything for resources. However, since arriving in the Myriad Demon Realm, Dantai Zanglian’s reaction was peculiar, and the same went for Qin Yong and Li Xiuyuan.