336: Chapter 336 Playing Tricks on Feng Jin!
In the span of just ten breaths.
Over forty Phoenix Descendant elites had all fallen to the ground, without a single exception!
The entire valley had transformed into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
The air was thick with the pungent smell of blood.
To the side, Xue Ye watched this scene, his heart trembling.
Too strong...
And too bizarre.
Not only could this black-robed figure fight alongside that terrifying Black Ancient Tree, but the techniques he himself employed were so sinister they chilled one to the bone.
Those black tentacles were simply like living monsters, born solely for slaughter.
Qin Yan slowly withdrew his right hand.
The black tentacles in his palm completely dissipated.
This time, unlike usual, he did not use the dark vortex to devour the life essence of these elites.
Instead... he had other plans.
The Indestructible Blood Demon Scripture quietly began to circulate.
"Buzzzzz——!!"
On his body surface, intertwined patterns of crimson and black abruptly lit up!
"Blood Puppet... Condense!"
Qin Yan shouted in a low voice, pressing both hands down forcefully!
"Swoosh——!!"
On the valley floor, the flowing, not-yet-dried blood of the Phoenix Descendants began to madly converge as if summoned!
Soon, a massive Blood Pool materialized out of thin air in the open space!
Within the Blood Pool, the blood churned and boiled, emitting a thick, cloying bloody stench and a strange pulse of life.
Immediately after, the Blood Pool began to collapse inward and condense!
One after another, strange blood cocoons, each the size of a human head, completely crimson, their surfaces constantly squirming as if life was gestating inside, slowly "floated" up from the Blood Pool, hovering in mid-air!
One, two, three... In the end, a total of six blood cocoons hung quietly suspended before Qin Yan.
"Only six Blood Puppet can be condensed?" Qin Yan frowned slightly.
He had just slain forty Phoenix Descendant elites, yet in the end, he had only successfully condensed six blood cocoons.
But soon, he let it go.
Once completed, these six gestating Blood Puppet would possess strength at the peak of the Third Grade, on par with his current realm, far surpassing those ordinary Phoenix Descendant warriors.
Moreover, they could later be enhanced by devouring more blood!
It was equivalent to gaining six absolutely loyal thugs with considerable potential!
"Not bad at all."
With a thought, he waved his right hand.
The six suspended blood cocoons vanished into the Blood Demon Nest within his body!
Ever since Blackie was fully gestated, the Blood Demon Nest had not only expanded in volume but also gained a storage function.
The space wasn't large, currently only able to hold about twenty blood cocoons.
But as his physique awakened further and the Blood Demon Nest continued to grow, this space would keep expanding.
It might even develop other miraculous functions.
"Let's go."
Qin Yan turned and looked towards the distant Feng Jin, who was still locked in fierce combat with the demonic energy dragons. His voice was icy cold:
"Time to settle... the final issue."
He called out to Xue Ye and then strode forward.
Xue Ye hurried to follow, his gaze towards Qin Yan's back now filled with an indescribable awe.
Just who was this black-robed figure?
He didn't dare ask, nor did he dare to think about it.
...
"Boom! Boom! Boom——!!!"
Three consecutive deafening explosions rang out in the sky above!
Feng Jin's eyes were bloodshot. Like a trapped beast, he exerted his full strength to unleash three successive Azure Lotus Earthfire Palms!
Three fiery lotus flowers tore through the demonic energy, carrying the momentum to incinerate everything as they charged towards the three coiling, roaring demonic energy dragons in the air!
However, the result filled him with despair!
He saw that the three demonic energy dragons merely let out an even more violent roar or flicked their dragon tails, effortlessly shattering the three formidable fiery lotus flowers in mid-air!
They turned into scattered sparks that were quickly devoured and annihilated by the dense demonic energy surrounding them!
Pfft——!
Feng Jin spat out another mouthful of blood, staggering backward.
His current appearance could be described as utterly wretched. His magnificent phoenix-fire robe was damaged in multiple places.
His originally immaculate red hair was disheveled and messy, his mouth and chest stained with blood.
His face now held nothing but utter terror and bone-deep fear!
"How can there be such a terrifying Evil Spirit in the Canglin Ancient Mountain Range?!"
He screamed inwardly, unable to believe it.
Originally, dealing with one dragon was already taxing; he had struggled with all his might just to barely maintain a stalemate.
But who could have imagined that the formation diagram atop that bizarre Black Ancient Tree would successively give birth to a second, then a third dragon!
Only after three had emerged did the formation diagram slowly dissipate.
One against three, how was he supposed to fight this?!
Each dragon's strength surpassed that of an ordinary early-stage Fourth Grade martial artist!
He wanted to flee, but his feet felt rooted to the spot!
This area shrouded in pitch-black demonic energy not only suppressed the circulation of his qi and blood.
It also severely limited his speed and explosive power!
Not to mention the Black Ancient Tree itself, which would occasionally extend branches to interfere and obstruct, making it impossible for him to disengage from the battle!
What made him feel the most humiliated and hopeless was the clear sense that the Black Ancient Tree... didn't seem to be using its full power!
It was more like it was toying with him, like a cat playing with a mouse.
Using those three demonic energy dragons to force him into a pathetic state, exhausting his strength and will, yet not delivering a fatal blow immediately!
If it wished, it could probably... very easily annihilate him!
This realization filled Feng Jin, this proud True King Descendant, with unprecedented frustration and powerlessness.
Just then, Qin Yan and Xue Ye had already arrived beside Blackie.
Looking at Feng Jin, who was almost on the verge of questioning his entire existence, Qin Yan's lips beneath his hood unconsciously curled into a slight smile.
This scene couldn't help but remind him of the "sparring" session he and Blackie had not long ago.
And the "predicament" he faced back then was far worse than Feng Jin's!
Blackie didn't just simply summon three demonic energy dragons; it had many more bizarre, varied, and terrifyingly powerful methods it hadn't even shown.
It's just that the current Feng Jin... was too weak.
He wasn't even worth Blackie's full effort. This simplest, most brutal method was enough to toy with him to the brink of death.
To the side, Xue Ye watched, dumbfounded, his mouth agape wide enough to fit an egg.
This... this is a True King Descendant!
The young master of the Phoenix Descendant Clan, whom countless elites looked up to!
To be... to be so easily brutalized by an ancient tree?!
This sight completely overturned Xue Ye's understanding of "strength" and elevated his awe for the black-robed figure beside him and the Black Ancient Tree to an unparalleled level.
To be able to casually manhandle even a True King Descendant, just how terrifying was this level of power?
"Blackie, enough playing."
Qin Yan chuckled lightly, reaching out to gently pat Blackie's cold, hard trunk. "Finish the battle quickly."
Hearing this, Blackie's branches shook joyfully.
It was getting bored too.
"ROAR——!!!" "ROAR——!!!" "ROAR——!!!"
The three demonic energy dragons in the air, as if receiving their final command, simultaneously let out a violent roar!
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