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308: Chapter 38 The Profound Meaning of Palm Technique!

"Break!"

Facing the giant black palm that seemed capable of crushing mountains with a single strike, Qin Yan didn't choose any fancy techniques. Instead, he thrust his long spear from bottom to top in a "Upward Flick"—the simplest and most direct move, yet one that condensed his entire body's strength!

Screech—!

A blood-colored Spear Qi, refined to the extreme and spanning dozens of zhang with dark red arcs of destructive lightning flowing along its edges, erupted from the spear tip. It tore through layers of demonic Qi obstructions and slashed ruthlessly toward the center of the giant black palm!

Boom!

The giant black palm reacted extremely quickly. Its five fingers suddenly snapped shut as the demonic Qi in its palm surged frantically, transforming into a thick wall of dark shields that forcibly blocked the sharp, blood-colored Spear Qi!

The Spear Qi collided with the demonic shield, erupting in a deafening roar as energy shockwaves spread outward in frantic circles.

However, Qin Yan's attack had only just begun!

Blocked in one strike, he didn't stop for a moment. His figure flickered rapidly around the giant black palm like a phantom!

The Blood Fiend Magic Spear in his hand turned into a continuous blur of dark red afterimages!

Every spear strike was infused with the majestic force granted by the Blood Dao Profundity. There were no flourishes, only head-on, brute-force collisions!

Every thrust hit home; every move was lethal!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom—!!!

Collisions as dense as raindrops exploded in the blood-colored sky!

Blood-colored Spear Light and dark demonic Qi collided and annihilated each other frantically!

Like an untiring God of War, Qin Yan relied on the powerful strength granted by the Blood Dao Profundity. In a short time, through a storm-like offensive, he actually suppressed the terrifying giant black palm, forcing it back repeatedly. The thick black mist on the surface of the palm print thinned and became chaotic at a visible rate!

"As I thought! Although this giant black palm has decent power, it seems... to lack spirituality and its changes are rigid. It isn't the true combat core of the Black Demon clone!"

As the battle intensified, Qin Yan keenly noticed this point.

The opponent's power level might not be low, but it lacked subtle control and adaptability.

The more he fought, the more composed Qin Yan became, and his confidence grew accordingly.

He gradually became familiar with this "borrowed" powerful strength. His spear strikes became smoother, and his application of the Blood Dao Profundity became more adept.

The river of blood beneath his feet followed his will, sometimes turning into towering waves to crash against the giant palm, and sometimes splitting into countless blood-colored tentacles to entangle and interfere. Combined with the fierce Spear Technique, he firmly trapped the giant black palm within his own offensive rhythm.

Under the aftershocks of the fierce battle between him and the giant black palm, the blood-colored space wailed continuously. Areas of the spatial structure were completely collapsed, revealing the eternal dark void behind them.

Then, they were temporarily filled by the subsequent surge of blood Qi and demonic Qi, repeating the cycle.

On the other side of the battlefield, the fight between Su Liuli and that dark gas cloud presented a completely different scene.

That dark gas cloud was far more eerie and difficult to deal with than the giant black palm.

The dark gas cloud manifested into countless twisted tentacles, sharp teeth, and ghostly faces. Its attack methods were ever-changing and impossible to guard against.

The blood-colored dragon breaths and claw strikes from the Nine Blood-colored Flood Dragons Su Liuli commanded were often easily "swallowed" or "polluted" by that dark gas cloud.

Because of this, the blood-colored luster on the dragons' bodies dimmed significantly.

Su Liuli clearly realized how troublesome her opponent was. She pushed the power of the Blood Dao Profundity to its limit, her figure weaving rapidly among the nine dragons. Her blood-colored whip transformed into a sky-covering net, attempting to bind and cut the dark gas cloud.

However, the gas cloud seemed to have no weaknesses. It could always launch counterattacks from unbelievable angles. The viscous dark demonic Qi was like a maggot on a bone, constantly eroding the blood mist defense around Su Liuli.

It forced her to dodge frequently, making her appear somewhat overwhelmed and clearly at a disadvantage.

While fiercely attacking the giant black palm, Qin Yan used his peripheral vision to monitor Su Liuli's battle, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

"Su Liuli won't last much longer! I must finish off this giant black palm as quickly as possible!"

Qin Yan's eyes turned sharp, and his offensive grew three times more fierce!

"Blood River Tilts the Heavens · Ten Thousand Spears Return to the Flow!"

He let out a low growl, and the vast blood river beneath his feet suddenly surged with waves ten thousand zhang high!

Countless phantom images of giant blood-colored spears that had previously been scattered in attack reappeared, merging with the blood river water to form a spiraling blood-colored torrent!

At the front of the torrent was the physical body of the Blood Fiend Spear in his hand!

"Break for me!!!"

Qin Yan became one with his spear. Carrying this supreme strike that gathered his entire body's strength and will, he crashed like a drill into the already much-dimmed center of the giant black palm!

Crack—!!!

This time, the dark shield wall condensed by the giant black palm could no longer hold.

The moment it touched the spiraling blood-colored torrent, the shield wall was covered in spiderweb-like cracks before shattering with a bang!

The blood-colored torrent was unstoppable, plunging directly into the interior of the giant black palm!

Rumble—!!!

A terrifying explosion occurred from the inside out!

Starting from the palm's center, countless blinding blood-colored rays tore through the thick demonic Qi shell and radiated outward!

The entire palm print expanded and distorted violently!

Finally—

Bang—!!!

With an earth-shattering roar, the giant black palm completely exploded! It turned into fragments of black demonic Qi and chaotic energy flows splashing in all directions!

These fragments quickly dissolved into the blood-colored world.

However, right at the center of the explosion, a tiny, dark-gold rune in the perfect shape of a palm flashed and vanished!

It emitted a completely different, purer, and more profound aura of law, like a fleeting glimpse of greatness.

Then, at a speed Qin Yan completely couldn't comprehend, it quietly vanished into the void, disappearing entirely.

"That was... the aura of the Palm Dao Profundity?!" Qin Yan's pupils shrank, and his heart was shocked.

Although the rune appeared for an extremely short time, he had fused with one percent of the Blood Dao Profundity. He was now exceptionally sensitive to the power of "Profound Truth" and could never be mistaken!

"It seems this Black Demon Emperor clone is far less simple than I imagined..."

Warning bells rang in Qin Yan's mind, but he had no time to investigate further.

Su Liuli was still in a precarious state.

Qin Yan immediately turned around, riding the blood river as he transformed into a blood-colored rainbow, racing toward the battlefield between Su Liuli and the dark gas cloud!

Within a few breaths, Qin Yan had approached the area shrouded in the intertwining of blood-color and darkness.

And the moment he arrived.

That dark gas cloud split off an extremely condensed and lightning-fast dark spike, piercing through the layers of blood-colored defense Su Liuli had constructed.

Puchi!

With a muffled sound, Su Liuli's delicate body shook violently, and a blood flower exploded at the shoulder of her blood-colored robe!

She let out a muffled groan, her face instantly turning as pale as paper. Like a kite with a broken string, she flew backward powerlessly toward Qin Yan's direction!

Qin Yan's eyes narrowed. Without the slightest hesitation, his left hand shot out like lightning!

As his fingers opened, the surrounding flowing blood Qi responded instantly, transforming into countless dark red "Blood Qi Threads" that were as thin as hair yet incredibly tough!

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