319: Chapter 319 Battle Against Two True King Descendants!

A faint crimson mist, naturally formed from killing aura and scattered energy, enveloped his entire body.

It made him look like a slaughter god of Asura emerging from a sea of hellish blood!

While locked in fierce combat, Qin Yan quietly activated the Indestructible Blood Demon Scripture!

The blood energy lingering in the surrounding air, dispersed after the deaths of his enemies, was being slowly absorbed by his body, strand by strand, wisp by wisp!

However, as he was in the midst of intense battle, he dared not fully activate the technique, resulting in low absorption efficiency. Most of the blood energy still dissipated into the air.

More importantly, this place was too close to the Blood God Hall, and he was well aware of Hall Master Blood Absolute's hatred for demons.

If he were to fully activate the Indestructible Blood Demon Scripture, causing Blood Demon patterns to manifest all over his body, that would be disastrous.

Therefore, he was only absorbing the free-floating blood energy in a simple manner.

Just as Qin Yan once again sent a Werewolf warrior flying with a thrust of his spear and prepared to Go with the flowslay a terrified Fox clan prodigy beside it—

His expression suddenly changed!

An extreme, scorching aura, terrifying enough to incinerate all things, came from behind him!

Its speed surpassed any previous attack!

Qin Yan had no time to turn and look. Driven by combat instinct, he didn't even think, forcefully twisting his waist and core to the side!

*Rip—!*

A soft sound of tearing fabric.

The sleeve on the outer side of Qin Yan's left arm was grazed by a red light, instantly turning to ash and scattering in the air.

Immediately, a piercing, burning pain shot through his left arm!

Qin Yan looked down and saw a hideous, bloody gash about three inches long on the outer side of his left arm, deep enough to reveal bone!

The flesh around the wound was charred and curled. A strange, scorching, and domineering energy, like a bone-deep pestilence, wildly corroded and ravaged the wound, severely hindering his powerful self-healing ability!

Qin Yan sharply raised his head, his icy gaze shooting like an arrow towards the direction of the attack.

On the east side of the plaza, a young man clad in a phoenix-patterned red robe with flame motifs stood silently, having appeared at some unknown time.

He wore a magnificent and noble red long robe adorned with phoenix patterns, its hem fluttering without wind.

A head of fiery crimson hair, like burning flames, cascaded loosely behind his shoulders, radiating a scorching aura.

His countenance was haughty.

A pair of narrow phoenix eyes were currently examining Qin Yan with interest, yet deep within their pupils lay a chilling indifference.

Seeing Qin Yan's gaze, his red lips parted slightly, letting out an almost inaudible sigh, as if regretting that the previous strike hadn't achieved a better result.

Qin Yan's gaze met those haughty phoenix eyes in mid-air, instantly sparking invisible friction.

No words were needed. The other party's unique racial characteristics and powerful aura.

Had already allowed Qin Yan to clearly judge his identity.

It was precisely the leader of the Phoenix Descendant Clan for this Hidden Dragon Assembly, the True King Descendant—Feng Jin!

"Brother Feng Ling, you've watched the excitement long enough.

This beast is fierce and tenacious, not something one can capture alone. Why don't we join forces, subdue him first, and then discuss further?"

Almost as his words fell—

*Whoosh!*

A silver-white figure soundlessly appeared not far from Feng Jin's side.

The newcomer stood as straight as a pine, his features gentle and handsome. It was precisely the leader of the Storm Winged People this time—Feng Ling.

Feng Ling's gaze towards Qin Yan also held scrutiny and gravity, but compared to Feng Jin's naked arrogance, his eyes were more profound and reserved.

Thus, two top prodigies from different overlord races, both bearing True King bloodlines and renowned throughout this assembly,

simultaneously locked their gazes on the blood-soaked human youth standing with spear in hand in the arena—Qin Yan!

Qin Yan's expression finally turned completely solemn at this moment.

These two were not like the ordinary prodigies he had been cutting down like vegetables earlier.

They were genuine existences standing at the peak of their generation, possessing the top-tier bloodlines, inheritances, and resources.

However, amidst the gravity, an unprecedented, blazing battle intent, like a volcanic eruption, also surged fiercely within Qin Yan's chest!

If it were before, encountering opponents of Feng Jin and Feng Ling's caliber, he would likely have felt more apprehension and caution.

But now it was different!

After the trial of the Blood God Hall, he had obtained a supreme spirit weapon!

This had already given him the confidence to face these top-tier freaks head-on!

"Kid, you're strong, beyond this Prince's expectations."

"Hand over everything you obtained in the Blood God Hall—the inheritance, treasures, secrets.

This Prince can consider your cultivation not easy and your talent acceptable, spare your life, and even allow you to become a vassal of my Phoenix Descendant Clan, granting you a future of wealth and status."

His words were full of a condescending tone, as if this were a great favor bestowed upon Qin Yan.

Qin Yan remained silent, not even lifting an eyelid.

His response to Feng Jin was the slow raising of his long spear, still dripping with fresh blood.

The spear tip steadily pointed at Feng Jin and Feng Ling standing side by side. A simple action, yet filled with silent, utmost defiance and provocation—Fight! No need for words!

The surviving prodigies of various races, who had long retreated to a distance, couldn't help but gasp upon seeing this, their fear and awe of Qin Yan deepening another layer.

This was no longer arrogance; this was utter fearlessness!

To dare so decisively assume a battle stance in the face of joint coercion and 'recruitment' from two True King Descendants!

"Is this kid... truly insane?"

"But he does have the capital to be wild... the strength he just displayed..."

"Two True King Descendants joining forces... how many moves can he withstand?"

Amidst the whispers, the crowd quietly retreated further, clearing an even larger battlefield.

"Stubborn fool!"

Feng Jin's face darkened, completely losing patience. "Since you seek death, we'll oblige! Brother Feng Ling, let's move!"

*Whoosh! Whoosh!*

Two sharp sounds of tearing air rang out!

On the left, Feng Jin struck first!

A gorgeously crafted war blade had appeared in his hand at some point.

Raising the blade, a ten-zhang-long crimson blade light, like a waterfall of burning flames, descended upon Qin Yan with blazing heat and sharpness capable of incinerating all directions!

Wherever the blade light passed, the air twisted and warped from the high temperature, emitting a sizzling sound.

Facing Feng Jin's domineering attack, the qi and blood within Qin Yan erupted explosively!

"Ha!"

With a fierce shout, the long spear in his hand hummed and trembled!

Upon the spear shaft, a golden ten-zhang Spear Light bloomed, eighty-one layers of Spear Aura swirling and overlapping, with two dark crimson Blood Gang coiling at its core!

Qin Yan executed a simple yet power-concentrating move, 'The Tyrant Lifts the Cauldron,' thrusting his spear upward from below in a mighty parry!

*Clang——!!!*

Spear tip and blade edge collided violently! A deafening roar erupted!

Golden and crimson lights clashed madly against each other!

A terrifying shockwave exploded in a ring, tearing up a layer of the hard stone pavement on the ground!

(Bet you didn't expect it, there's another chapter~)