171: Let's fight again!
Duan Yueling's eyes flickered.
"What do you think?"
"What do I think?"
Lin Yan was slightly taken aback.
He quickly recalled what Duan Yueling had just said, and a flash of realization crossed his face.
"Went to seek revenge alone against that Immortal Race member you mentioned."
Duan Yueling gave a slight nod.
"Be careful."
Lin Yan merely pondered briefly before putting it out of his mind.
Because he had more important matters to attend to. His consciousness first swept through the gains in numerous storage artifacts, and he thought to himself.
Not bad.
As expected of Prodigies. Just King Rank treasure grade spirit herbs alone numbered over a dozen, with precious and top-grade items too numerous to count.
What was even more crucial... a smile appeared on his face.
The Martial Skills he was worried wouldn't be enough were now accounted for.
Truly, it's 'murder and arson, golden belt'.
This efficiency is several times higher than honestly serving as some Star Patrol Envoy in the territory, earning Contribution Points, and then purchasing resources.
If others knew his thoughts at this moment, they would be utterly speechless.
Bro, do you think everyone can cut down Star River King Prodigies like chopping vegetables like you?
Stop joking, alright?
Besides, we're all people hundreds of years old, and Prodigies of our races. Although resources are important, do we look like we lack them?
What we lack is talent, combat ability!!
Do you think everyone cheats like you!
Duan Yueling's footsteps paused.
She turned her head, her eyes filled with confusion.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Yan glanced at her.
"I'm not used to having someone follow me. You go ahead first."
As his words fell.
This Prodigy, who held great fame among the Human Race, actually nodded in agreement.
"Indeed."
"Every time there are so many people watching in the Prodigy Arena, I'm not very used to it either."
With that, she lightly lifted her lotus steps, passed through the area barrier in front of them, and disappeared from Lin Yan's sight.
This woman isn't too troublesome after all.
Lin Yan muttered to himself, then immediately took out Martial Skills and began Fusion.
"Ding!"
"Detected ten fist and foot Martial Skills. Consume 250% charge value to..."
"Yes!"
The familiar feeling of instant mastery washed over him.
Boom——!
A powerful Aura flashed and vanished.
Ninth Rank Early Stage, achieved.
"Ding!"
"Fusion successful. Guoshi Wushuang upgraded to Star Attraction Peak (Boosted State: Star Attraction Perfection)."
Lin Yan didn't pause, taking out ten long-weapon Martial Skills again.
"Ding!"
"Detected..."
"Hurry up!"
Boom——!
Lin Yan's clothes billowed slightly as immense power filled his entire body.
He gently clenched his fist and nodded in satisfaction.
Good!
If I faced Fu Ya with this strength now, one punch would be enough.
Glancing at the remaining charge value: 80%.
Lin Yan stroked his chin.
Need to go get some more.
Instantly, the images of the two figures with soaring Devilish Qi in front of the Demon Race camp appeared in his mind, his eyes flickering.
If not you two, then who?
Immediately, he stepped into the Perfection area... the place where Lin Yan and the Yao Race had previously engaged in a great battle.
Several Yao Race Prodigies, struggling to walk behind due to insufficient Martial Skill Rank, trembled as they gazed at the scene of corpses strewn everywhere before them.
"It's over! It's over!"
"They're all dead!"
"Heavens!"
A Yao Race youth, his steps trembling, walked up to a headless corpse, shakily extending his hands to pick it up.
"Your... Your Highness!!"
The youth roared, looking up at the sky.
At the same time.
On the other side.
"Your Highness Fu Ya!!"
Another angry wail sounded.
"Who?!"
"Who was it?!"
"Never before! Our race has never suffered such a tragedy in the Prodigy Arena!"
"Which race was it?! Who was it?!"
At this moment.
Someone pointed at the ground and roared.
"Look!"
Many gazes simultaneously turned to the ground beneath Fu Ya's two severed body parts.
There were words clearly carved into the ground by a shattered sword.
Human, Lin Yan, Xunchuan!
"Human Race, Lin Yan!"
"It was this Human Race Prodigy named Lin Yan who did it!"
"Not Duan Yueling, nor Nie Hong."
"It was someone called Lin Yan."
"A very unfamiliar name, but I already know who it is!"
The image of that black-clothed figure holding a halberd outside the enlightenment stele simultaneously appeared in their minds.
They all turned around, fury surging in their eyes.
"Go! Find Your Highness Zong Chuan!"
"We must!"
"If this grudge is not avenged, our race will surely be mocked by all races."
"Bloody War!"
"Initiate the Bloody War!"
"If the Human Race doesn't want to live peacefully, we'll fight!"
"Right!"
"No one gets to meditate anymore!"
"You go find Your Highness Zong Chuan. I'll notify everyone in our race to initiate the Bloody War."
..."What?!!"
Nie Hong, who had just arrived directly below the enlightenment stele and was about to close his eyes to begin Cultivating, stared at Duan Yueling, his eyes shocked.
"He killed them all by himself?!"
"Eighth Rank Late Stage, Star Attraction Peak?"
Duan Yueling gave a slight nod.
She naturally knew what Nie Hong was shocked about.
"Probably a secret technique, concealing his true strength."
Secret technique, concealing strength?
Nie Hong fell silent.
Only this explanation made sense.
This newly promoted Realm from the Martial Arts Company is hiding deep.
"Where is he?"
Nie Hong looked behind Duan Yueling, where no one was.
"He said he wanted to walk alone, and he's not used to having me beside him."
Hearing this ethereal voice's reply.
Nie Hong fell silent again.
The peerless Prodigy Duan Yueling accompanying him, and he says he's not used to it.
Damn it!
What's up with this Lin Yan?!
Suddenly.
He paused.
Right.
Why is this Fairy Duan suddenly so talkative?
In just a few minutes, she's said more than in the over a hundred years we've known each other.
At this moment.
Another question suddenly appeared in Nie Hong's mind, instantly occupying all his chaotic thoughts.
His expression changed slightly.
"Didn't you say Zong Chuan appeared?"
Duan Yueling glanced at him and gave a slight nod.
"Fuck!"
Nie Hong cursed.
"The Yao Race is going to go crazy!"
He immediately headed toward the Peak area.
"The Never-Ending Bloody War is about to begin!"
"We must prepare."
Bloody War... Duan Yueling silently repeated in her heart.
"You go. I'm close to a Breakthrough and will come after."
Nie Hong didn't look back.
"Alright."
"By the way, if you run into Lin Yan, tell him."
"Come clean up the mess quickly."
Duan Yueling was about to respond.
The Perfection area, already relatively smaller than all outer areas, suddenly erupted with soaring Devilish Qi.
Accompanied by two earth-shattering angry roars.
"Human Race!"
"You're seeking death!"
A cold voice echoed.
"When you surrounded and hunted our race, you already stepped onto the path of death!"
"Foreign races, come fight!"
Boom——!
Two supreme Auras that stirred space violently erupted.
Nie Hong stumbled, sharply turning his head.
Before he could say anything.
He saw Duan Yueling's eyes lightly flicker, a smile appearing on her exquisite face.
She stepped across dozens of zhang, instantly disappearing from the spot.
"I'll go tell him."
Nie Hong's lips parted slightly.
Are you sure you're going to tell him? Not to help?
He shook his head with a bitter, resigned smile.
How did we run into such a madman who starts fighting directly on the first day entering the battlefield.
Forget it.
He could see now that among the three Domain Kings, he was probably the weakest.
Since we're going to have a Bloody War with the Yao Race anyway, adding the already hostile Demon Race doesn't matter.
Better just honestly be a Messenger.
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