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322: Chapter 322 Myriad Transformations of the Blood Curtain!!

Dust and smoke rose into the sky like a mushroom cloud, and gravel splattered in all directions like a torrential rain!

The shockwave sent every object within a fifty-zhang radius—whether corpses, weapons, or architectural debris—flying and shattering!

A terrifying giant crater with a diameter of over twenty zhang and a depth of three zhang was blasted into the ground!

At the bottom of the pit, the rock had melted, green smoke billowed, and the air was filled with the smell of burning and sulfur.

All the spectating prodigies held their breath at this moment, their eyes fixed on the dust-filled area.

No one believed that Qin Yan could survive an attack of that level.

"What a pity... a peerless prodigy has fallen just like that."

"The inheritance of the Blood God Hall, and the treasures on his person..."

"Next, it's time for us to fight for them."

Greedy looks began to be exchanged among the crowd, and the atmosphere once again became subtle and dangerous.

Under the watchful eyes of countless gazes, the dust slowly dissipated.

What first came into view was not the charred remains or empty space they had imagined.

"That... what is that?!" a sharp-eyed prodigy cried out in alarm, his voice filled with disbelief.

Above the edge of the explosion crater, a strange 'blood curtain' was quietly suspended, flowing with viscous blood-colored radiance and cascading down like a waterfall, firmly protecting the area behind it.

And directly above the blood curtain, a giant cauldron—ancient and heavy in design, with three legs and two ears, dark red like blood jade, its surface carved with mountains, rivers, and sacrificial patterns—was slowly rotating!

Streaks of blood-colored radiance hung from the mouth of the cauldron; it was precisely the energy source for the 'blood curtain' below!

The giant cauldron exuded a vast aura of suppression, refinement, and protection of all things. Though it did not actively attack, its mere presence made one's heart race.

"Withdraw!"

A slightly raspy but still steady voice came from behind that blood curtain.

With this low shout, the rotating giant cauldron above vibrated slightly, and a suction force was generated at its mouth.

The tough blood curtain below rapidly contracted and faded, turning into streaks of blood-colored airflow that were re-absorbed by the giant cauldron.

Immediately after, the giant cauldron itself rapidly shrank, turning into a dark red beam of light that flew back with a 'whoosh'.

The dust completely cleared.

Qin Yan's figure appeared before everyone once again.

He was still standing, though his body swayed slightly and his face was as pale as death.

A trace of blood remained at the corner of his mouth, and his robes were charred and damaged in many places.

But in his hand, he firmly held that long spear, its tip pointing diagonally toward the ground.

And in his other hand, he held that ancient small cauldron—shrunk to the size of a palm, quietly floating, and still emitting a faint blood light—the blood condensation life creation cauldron!

He actually... didn't die?!

Not only was he not dead, but it even seemed that his injuries were not as fatal as imagined!

"He... he blocked it?! With that cauldron?!"

"That cauldron... is also a spirit weapon! And its grade is definitely not low!"

"Could he also be some hidden True King Descendant? Otherwise, how could he have such a powerful spirit weapon for protection?!"

"That blood light curtain just now... such strong defensive power! It actually managed to withstand the combined ultimate strike of two True King Descendants?!"

Everyone was completely stunned by this scene!

The gazes directed at Qin Yan were filled with incredulity and deep wariness.

Feng Jin and Feng Ling, supported by their respective clansmen, also barely managed to stand up.

The look in their eyes as they watched Qin Yan, especially the small cauldron in his hand, was filled with shock.

They never expected that the opponent would still be hiding such a powerful defensive spirit weapon!

Qin Yan forcibly suppressed the churning blood within his body and the waves of weakness washing over him.

In that critical moment just now, he had used the recently obtained 'blood condensation life creation cauldron' without hesitation.

Relying on a thousandth of the Blood Dao Profundity, he had barely managed to trigger the cauldron's defensive divine ability, the 'Myriad Transformation Blood Curtain'.

Qin Yan slowly raised his head and looked at the distant Feng Jin and Feng Ling.

His voice was somewhat raspy, yet it carried an unquestionable coldness:

"You two... do you still want to fight?"

Hearing this, a bitter smile appeared on Feng Ling's face, and he slowly shook his head.

He was in extremely poor condition right now and had no strength left to fight.

Furthermore, he had to prevent other races from taking advantage of the situation.

He cupped his hands toward Qin Yan, his tone complex: "Your means are heavenly, and your trump cards are endless. I... am thoroughly convinced.

If you wish to leave, Feng Ling will certainly not stop you."

After saying that, he waved his hand to the Storm Winged People guards beside him, signaling them to clear the path.

He himself, supported by his clansmen, retreated to the edge of the plaza, making it clear he would no longer participate.

Feng Jin's expression flickered uncertainly, his eyes full of resentment.

He stared fixedly at the blood condensation life creation cauldron in Qin Yan's hand, then looked at the retreating Feng Ling, and finally felt his own nearly exhausted state.

He knew that relying on himself alone, it was absolutely impossible to take him down.

Ultimately, he gave a heavy snort and turned his head away. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he tacitly allowed his clansmen to clear the path.

The two True King Descendants, one openly and one implicitly, had both chosen to back down!

Seeing this, Qin Yan felt a slight sense of relief in his heart, but his vigilance did not decrease in the slightest.

He said no more and put the blood condensation life creation cauldron back into his Storage Ring.

Then, leaning on his long spear, he walked step by step, slowly but firmly, toward the outskirts of the plaza.

During this time, there were still a few prodigies blinded by greed, or those who thought they saw that Qin Yan was at the 'end of his tether', who couldn't hold back and launched sneak attacks from the shadows or the crowd!

However, what answered them was Qin Yan's spear tip, still as swift as lightning and as precise as it was ruthless!

"Puchi! Puchi!"

The spear rose, and the spear fell.

Two short screams, and two more corpses that rapidly lost their life force were added to the field.

Qin Yan didn't even give them a second look; he only paused his steps slightly, his cold gaze sweeping over the restless figures around him.

Killing the chicken to warn the monkeys—the effect was immediate.

No one else dared to make a move easily.

All the prodigies could only watch helplessly as that blood-stained figure disappeared step by step into the outskirts of the Blood God Hall plaza.

Only when Qin Yan's figure had completely vanished did the oppressive atmosphere on the plaza slowly loosen.

But in everyone's heart, an indelible mark of shock was left.

They knew that after this battle, this mysterious and powerful human youth would surely become famous throughout the entire Canglin Ancient Peak.

His fame would even spread rapidly to a wider range of the Eternal Song Star Realm through the word of mouth of the survivors!

One person, fighting hundreds of prodigies alone, creating a river of blood!

Directly clashing with the combined ultimate strike of two True King Descendants and retreating safely with a mysterious spirit weapon!

Forcing two arrogant True King Seeds to ultimately choose to back down!

Such battle achievements and such poise were enough for any peer prodigy to look up to and for any power to take notice.

The name of a peerless prodigy belonging to the human race had already risen amidst the ruins and blood-fire of these ancient remains.

(The battle description is finished, publishing early for you all~)

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