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58: Ancient Emperor's Essence Blood, Bring the Legacy Home

The True Dragon and True Phoenix collided.

Both of them were using one of the Ten Fierce Treasure Techniques.

The Treasured Arts clashed, proving to be evenly matched.

Under the massive impact, countless ripples radiated outward.

The True Dragon Illusion and the Phoenix Holy Light dissipated into the world simultaneously.

Wang Lei had unleashed the Phoenix Treasure Technique at the Wheel Sea Realm, yet he failed to suppress the youth.

A fifty-fifty split...!

This made him feel like he was losing face.

No matter how one looked at it, he was a person from ancient times.

Yet he was tied with a mere youth.

Qin Feng remained calm.

He didn't consider it a tie; if his Realm were a bit higher, Wang Lei would have been severely injured.

“Treasured Art, Dragon-Luring Hand!”

Qin Feng's hands moved like clouds as he once again unleashed a supreme bone Treasured Art.

The True Dragon Illusion that had just dissipated instantly coalesced again as his hands danced.

The speed was so fast that Wang Lei was caught off guard.

“The Sea of Bitterness is Boundless!”

With a 'clang' sound, Wang Lei directly opened his Sea of Bitterness.

He couldn't delay any longer and had to suppress him with his absolute Realm advantage.

An endless ocean emerged around his body, instantly annihilating Qin Feng's Dragon-Luring Hand.

At the same time, Qin Feng was also pulled into the Sea of Bitterness.

This was the first layer of Wang Lei's Lunhai, the Boundless Sea of Bitterness.

Besides the endless sea, there were also arrays of runes that surged toward Qin Feng with grand momentum.

Qin Feng's right hand flickered, and a light of deathly stillness flashed.

A long spear instantly appeared.

Immediately, the Sea of Bitterness turned into an asura field, and countless runes were shattered.

The surroundings were filled with the aura of Shura Hell.

“A Supreme Divine Weapon!”

Wang Lei stared at Qin Feng's right hand, his face turning pale for a moment.

And it was a top-tier Supreme Divine Weapon at that.

If the twin-born swords hadn't been summoned away by the First Ancestral Emperor,

He wouldn't have been afraid.

But now, he was empty-handed and without his Quasi-Emperor Weapon.

It was truly possible that he would be suppressed and beaten by this youth.

A top-tier Supreme Divine Weapon, a product of the Forbidden Zone, was truly too rare.

“Swish...!”

Qin Feng turned into an afterimage, condensing his Qi and thrusting his spear.

“Whoosh, whoosh...!”

Countless blood corpses whistled past.

Grinning hideously and roaring, they streaked across the sky.

It was as if this spear strike was Shura itself, Hell itself, and judgment itself.

Wang Lei did not sit idly by; instead, he mobilized the Legacy behind him to form a barrier in front of him.

Having his back to the Ancestral Land.

This was one of his advantages.

He had the protection of the ancient Legacy.

“Boom...!”

The Shura Spear struck the Legacy, making a sound like thunder.

Instantly, the web between Qin Feng's thumb and forefinger felt numb.

A counter-shock force sent him flying back.

“Ding...!”

“Ding...!”

“Ancient Legacy protection detected. Can be broken with ancient emperors blood.”

After retreating two steps, the System's benefits arrived.

You have an ancient Legacy, well I have ancient emperors blood.

“Sizzle!”

Qin Feng's whole body shook as he forced out a drop of ancient emperors blood.

This was the reward obtained from killing the Child of Fortune, Mo Fan.

There were ten drops in total.

Qin Feng had used one drop to recover his blood energy.

Now there were nine drops left.

As soon as the ancient emperors blood appeared, even the Shura field was shaken.

“Boom...!”

The world changed color.

The sky... cracked open once more, and the sound of thunder echoed out.

“A phenomenon of heaven and earth!”

“What kind of precious blood is this...?”

Wang Lei looked at that drop of blood-red, eerie essence blood, his lips trembling as he spoke.

At this moment, he no longer had the composure he showed when he first emerged from the bronze tablet Legacy; his body was shaking uncontrollably.

“No, this is ancient emperors blood.”

“Hiss...!”

Wang Lei's gaze sharpened as he sucked in a breath of cold air.

Just what was this youth's background, that he could even bring out ancient emperors blood?

Were his family circumstances really that good?

In mid-air, Hui Lan and Wang Neng's remnant soul were disturbed by the heavenly phenomenon and were forced back.

The aura of an Ancient Emperor filled the entire Ancestral Land.

With a “Boom”.

The original remnant array protecting the palace was completely shattered.

Outside, countless people saw the Wang Family Ancestral Land manifest in the world.

“This...!”

“What's going on...?”

“Did the Imperial Son break the remnant array, or was it Fairy Hui Lan?”

Countless old cultivators voiced their confusion.

“Not good, there's the aura of an Emperor.”

“Retreat, quickly!”

An old Taoist felt the boundless pressure and hurriedly turned into a streak of white light.

The others did the same.

Frightened by the ancient emperors blood, they retreated a hundred thousand miles.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and fused the ancient emperors blood onto the Shura Spear.

Then, he thrust the spear downward.

A spear strike as vast as the sea annihilated all laws.

The pressure from the ancient emperors blood caused Wang Lei to lose his ability to move.

Even with the protection of the ancient Legacy, Wang Lei still caught the scent of death.

“Old Ancestor, save me...!”

Wang Lei was terrified and shouted toward the remnant soul.

He had only been out in the world for three years!

He hadn't even become an Emperor yet!

He was the last scion of the Wang Family in Wuji Heaven.

“Save you? Who the Hell is going to save me...?”

The remnant soul's mouth twitched as he roared back.

His battle with Hui Lan had been stable at first.

But once Hui Lan used the great techniques of the Void Clan, he couldn't hold on anymore.

“Boom...!”

“Boom...!”

“Boom!”

With one spear strike, the entire Ancestral Land fell silent.

The ancient Legacy bronze tablet lost its luster.

Only a pool of blood remained, flowing on the ground.

A third-grade Child of Fortune was wiped out by the ancient emperors blood and the Shura Spear.

Both body and soul were obliterated!

“Ding...!”

“Ding...!”

“Congratulations to the host for killing the Child of Fortune, Wang Lei. Reward: signing value +3989.”

The System reward had arrived.

“Pfft...!”

At the same time, Qin Feng's face turned pale, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body staggering backward.

The side effects of using the ancient emperors blood were too severe.

If it weren't for the Silkworm Treasure Garment and the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo resisting most of the pressure,

Qin Feng would likely have been in even worse shape.

He would have been severely injured at the very least.

“Good grief, I'm not using the ancient emperors blood again next time.”

“It's too wasteful.”

Qin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling the sting of the loss.

“Ding...!”

“Ding...!”

“Hunting a third-grade Child of Fortune. Reward: twenty drops of ancient emperors blood.”

Just then, another System reward came.

Qin Feng was very confused!

“Why was there no ancient emperors blood when I hunted the second-grade Child of Fortune, Li Xing?”

Qin Feng hurriedly asked.

He seriously suspected the System had skimmed his rewards.

“Host, what are you thinking?”

“All of Li Xing's luck value was taken by you, and you still want a reward?”

The System's reply left Qin Feng speechless.

“Uh...!”

“Then this wave wasn't a loss.”

Qin Feng said with a bit of embarrassment.

In mid-air, Hui Lan also began to strike ruthlessly.

Hiding in the void, she reappeared right behind the remnant soul.

“Swish...!”

With one sword thrust, the void shattered and the remnant soul distorted.

Wang Neng was only a remnant soul, and his strength was growing weaker and weaker.

Every sword strike left him in a frantic state.

He could only keep dodging.

This time, he couldn't escape; although the twin-born swords were powerful,

Wang Neng was only in a remnant soul state, and he couldn't even exert ten percent of their power.

“Sizzle, sizzle...!”

The remnant soul was shredded by the Sword Qi and ice-breaking energy, dissipating into the world.

Another total obliteration.

“Clang...!”

At the same time, the Quasi-Emperor Weapon, the twin-born swords, fell from high in the sky and landed on the bronze tablet.

“Young Master, are you alright?”

Hui Lan quickly came to Qin Feng's side and asked.

“I'm fine. Hui Lan, we've struck it rich.”

“We're taking the ancient Legacy home, and the Quasi-Emperor Weapon is your trophy.”

Qin Feng said with a grin.

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