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97: Chapter 97 [The Blood King's Pleasure]!

"You…"

Qin Muyuan's words made Fang Yuan's expression sink.

Ever since she was born, it was the first time someone had spoken to her like this.

The disgust and contempt in his tone caused a surge of anger to rise in Fang Yuan's heart.

However, relying on her strong breath-regulation skills, Fang Yuan still suppressed this anger.

She quickly said:

"Fang Wanfeng is not an ordinary Huajin Martial Cultivator; he masters a special Martial Cultivator secret technique of the Fang Family."

"Once this secret technique is activated, although it will cause great damage to the Physical Body, his strength will be greatly enhanced."

"Without my help, you cannot possibly deal with him!"

As one of the eight major aristocratic families of Daliang Country, every Family possessed a special Legacy.

Although the casting conditions and costs of each Legacy were harsh and extreme, they were all extremely powerful.

The ancestors of their Fang Family were Martial Cultivators, and it was with that special Legacy that they established the Foundation of the Fang Family.

Although most of the subsequent descendants of the Fang Family abandoned the Martial Cultivator path and switched to Immortal Cultivators, believing that Martial Cultivators were only practiced by clan members with poor talent,

yet that special Martial Cultivator Legacy was still passed down and mastered by the Martial Cultivators of the Fang Family as a trump card method.

Fang Yuan said, "Later, you listen to my orders…"

Clang!

A sword Qi slashed fiercely over, causing Fang Yuan's expression to change drastically as she formed hand seals to resist.

A streak of yellow spiritual light shot out from her palm, suddenly colliding with and canceling out that sword Qi.

But even after canceling the sword Qi, Fang Yuan was still knocked back seven or eight zhang, and her hand seals trembled uncontrollably.

"My patience with you is only worth this one strike."

Qin Muyuan's cold voice sounded again. His eyes, filled with Evil Qi, looked at Fang Yuan, and the madness in his eyes pressed toward Fang Yuan like a tide.

Fang Yuan's expression changed several times, and she cursed inwardly:

"Arrogant! Unruly! Go to hell, bastard!"

She originally wanted to remind Qin Muyuan, but she didn't expect the other party to strike the moment he spoke without any ambiguity!

If not for her extremely fast reactions and the strength of the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, she would have barely blocked Qin Muyuan's slash.

That slash just now would probably have decapitated her directly!

However, despite cursing inwardly, Fang Yuan ultimately lowered her head, looking meek and submissive, not daring to speak again.

The situation was stronger than the person; she currently… still needed to rely on Qin Muyuan as a combat power.

"Wait until you are beaten like a dead dog, and then I will make a move. By then, you'll be the one regretting it!"

Fang Yuan thought to herself secretly.

Seeing this posture of hers, Qin Muyuan slowly withdrew his gaze, and the Killing Intent on his face slightly converged.

Although the starting point of Fang Yuan's words was good,

but for Qin Muyuan, no matter how good her intentions were, if the execution was botched, Fang Yuan shouldn't bother opening her mouth!

Even if she did speak, Qin Muyuan would slash her back with a sword!

After all.

A mere NPC, and she actually dared to boss him around?!

Teaching Fang Yuan how to keep a low profile again, Qin Muyuan retracted his gaze and looked forward.

Fang Yuan's guards had already regained their senses.

And that white-haired old man, Fang Wanfeng, who had been kicked flying by his Straight Kick earlier, had now rushed back.

At this moment, Fang Wanfeng's face still carried an abnormal flush, looking somewhat lacking in vital Qi and blood.

In fact, having endured Qin Muyuan's Straight Kick, being able to stay alive was already considered a testament to Fang Wanfeng's formidable Physical Body and timely defense.

Being lacking in Qi and blood was already considered an extremely good outcome.

Fang Wanfeng rushed back to the battlefield, and upon entering his sight, he saw two Fang Family guards lying on the ground, dead on the spot.

Immediately, he understood what had happened and sighed:

"Young Miss Fang Yuan… The Fang Family has treated you well, why can't you proactively sacrifice yourself for the Fang Family?"

"Sacrifice your old mother!" Fang Yuan cursed angrily:

"You want to kill me, and you expect me to stick my head out for you to kill?!"

"All of this is for the growth of the Fang Family. As a member of the Fang Family, this is a duty you must fulfill, Young Miss," Fang Wanfeng shook his head and said:

"If Young Miss is unwilling to fulfill it and vows to resist together with this fiend,"

"Then… this old man can only execute this fiend right here to comfort the Luo Family! And then break your hands and legs, Young Miss, and take you back to the Fang Family!"

As soon as Fang Wanfeng finished speaking, seven thin golden needles appeared in his palm at some unknown time.

He fiercely inserted the golden needles into seven Acupoints within his body, circulating a special Qi and blood martial art.

As the martial art circulated, within just a few breaths, Fang Wanfeng's height of just over 1.7 meters instantly shot up to five meters tall!

At the same time, his seemingly thin Physical Body suddenly became congested with blood, turning immensely huge with knotted muscles!

Fang Wanfeng stamped his foot, and a majestic and turbulent Qi and blood pressure spread out from his body like ocean waves!

"I can only maintain this form for one hundred breaths," Fang Wanfeng's voice echoed, carrying a series of echoes:

"But these one hundred breaths… are enough!"

Boom!

The next instant, the floor beneath Fang Wanfeng's feet burst apart violently.

His entire figure instantly vanished, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived right in front of Qin Muyuan.

"Elephant-Moving Force!"

A Huajin composed of pure strength was executed by Fang Wanfeng, and through the long saber in Fang Wanfeng's hand, it fiercely attacked Qin Muyuan.

Under this immense force, this saber strike was no longer a slash, but a strike down!

Earlier, he truly couldn't resist Qin Muyuan's terrifying Physical Body strength and blood Qi slashes.

But right now…

"Brat, this single saber strike is enough to behead you!"

Fang Wanfeng's muscles rippled as he fiercely slammed down this saber strike!

The long saber cut through the air in mid-air, colliding head-on with the sea of corpses and blood swung by Qin Muyuan—

Clang!

A deafening weapon collision sound resounded explosively.

Centered on the two long sabers, a violent wave of air exploded in all directions, whipping up fierce winds and rolling sand and stones.

Fang Yuan was blown back two steps by the fierce wind, but immediately stepped forward again, narrowing her eyes to look at the center of the collision between the two long sabers.

Only to see:

A five-meter-tall giant, holding a long saber, gritted his teeth and wanted to continue slamming the long saber down.

But it was as if he had fallen into a quagmire; no matter how much milk-sucking strength he used, he couldn't push it down even an inch further.

Opposite this five-meter-tall giant stood a blood-drenched figure.

His figure looked nowhere near as thick as the giant's arm.

Yet holding a blood-colored long saber, he blocked the giant's attack calmly.

Moreover, from within that seemingly thin Physical Body, an extremely massive force erupted, instead pressing back toward the giant!

"Just this?"

In Qin Muyuan's tone, disappointment was hard to conceal.

He had originally thought that Fang Wanfeng, upon activating his second stage, would be much stronger.

As a result.

"Too weak!"

A dense look of disappointment flashed within Qin Muyuan's frantic eyes. He let out a furious roar, and his Qi and blood surged upwards by a large margin once again!

[Blood Monarchs Joy: When you detonate the blood Qi value of the second special effect of the sea of corpses and blood, your Qi and blood will be greatly enhanced]

The martial art used previously to wipe out Yuheng and complete the genealogy clearance mission was forcibly executed by Qin Muyuan at this moment.

The reason it was forced was because the original purpose of [Blood Monarchs Joy] was to detonate the blood Qi value inside the enemy's body.

While causing damage to the enemy, it would enhance one's own Qi and blood.

But Qin Muyuan discovered:

Previously, when he executed the third special effect of the sea of corpses and blood, stabbing the long saber into his own body,

bleeding values had actually accumulated inside his own body as well.

And at this moment.

Detonating the bleeding value, although it would make his Physical Body suffer the attack of the bleeding value,

but—

[Blood Monarchs Joy] could also be activated through this method!

At this time, Qin Muyuan, who had activated the joy, saw the Qi and blood inside his body rise like a rainbow piercing through the sun!

Holding the sea of corpses and blood, he compressed all his blood Qi into the blood-colored long saber.

Lowering his stance, he gathered momentum.

"Blood Explosion Slash!"

On the sea of corpses and blood, a crimson radiance rose like a great sun into the sky.

The long saber slashed horizontally, bringing up a trace of a blood-colored saber scar sufficient to dye the entire heaven and earth crimson—

Shing!

Red light flashed, and half a blood moon crossed the sky!

A long saber suddenly broke, splashing piercing cold stars.

A giant five-meter-tall physique was cut in half at the waist, and a mist of blood spewed forth like a waterfall!

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