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Chapter 312 - 308: Breath Arrow
Chapter 312 - 308: Breath Arrow
Chapter 312 - 308: Breath Arrow
Chapter 312: Chapter 308: Breath Arrow
Translator: 549690339
“Who dares to kill my Blood Fiend sons!”
The continuous massacre of tens of thousands of Blood Fiend sons roused the Blood God who was recovering in the blood pool.
A roar echoed in the blood pool and three hundred feet long Blood Dragons flew out, racing towards the underground palace.
Tang Luo had wiped out a quarter of the vitality it took a thousand years to restore in a short while, which frustrated and terrified the Blood God. He took control of the Blood Fiend sons, preventing them from charging into the underground palace.
The Blood God had seen clearly through the eyes of his Blood Fiend Sons. The warrior he admitted into the underground palace out of a fleeting moment of mercy for an old friend had grown tenfold stronger, his fists and kicks carrying a powerful force like a great flood.
That warrior was treating hundreds of thousands of Blood Fiend Sons outside the underground palace as nothing. If he kept killing, the accumulation of thousands of years of energies might be consumed entirely!
Such intense battles at the entrance of the underground palace naturally woke the Demon King’s soul that had been sleeping within the Realm Heart. He mustered his spirits and projected his divine sense towards the open gate of the underground palace, only to see a staggeringly strong man standing at the entrance.
The man was towering at three meters, his lower body was wrapped in a gold battle skirt, and his upper body was adorned with luxurious silver armor, making him look like a silver war god.
“Long time no see, Lord Demon King.” Tang Luo greeted, smiling at the phantom in the air, accompanied with another punch projecting the shadow of the Heavenly Dragon, crushing hundreds of Blood Fiend Sons trying to flee.
Seeing Tang Luo’s arrogant demeanor, the Demon King’s phantom gritted his teeth in resentment. If by now he didn’t realize that he had been swindled by Tang Luo, he would be extremely stupid.
Especially upon sensing the strong aura of unity of spirit and intent emanating from him, the Demon King knew that even the summoning of three Blood Dragons by his old friend would not help against this iron giant in front of him. The surging chi of blood shocked the Demon King, even without a body to possess.
“You have already obtained what you wanted from the underground palace. Why don’t you leave with your kin?” The Demon King’s phantom said coldly.
Tang Luo cupped his hands towards the void and politely said, “My primary purpose in coming out is to discuss some business with Lord Demon King.”
In a short while, the Demon King had indeed contemplated many possible attitudes from his side. According to the notorious deceitful and shameless ways of the Humans, many of them involved Tang Luo mocking and ridiculing him for his foolishness. However, quite unexpectedly, Tang Luo, who had grown more than tenfold stronger, remained just as polite.
But having been conned once before, the Demon King would not take these courtesies at face value. Seeing Tang Luo in his polite demeanor, he recollected how he had been tricked to show goodwill and how he even made way for Tang Luo, allowing him a month’s safe stay in the underground palace. Thinking of all this made the Demon King so embarrassed and furious that he wanted to explode his divine soul.
No matter how Tang Luo chooses to face the Nine-tailed Fox King, none would provoke such fury in him. However, this most polite demeanor of his stirred up the deepest anger and embarrassment in the Demon King, throwing him into a fury. He yelled, “Hehehe… what more do we have to discuss! Quit putting on your hypocritical face. You must be very pleased with yourself! Pleased that this King is so stupid to let you into the underground palace for nothing!” Filled with rage, the Demon King’s phantom cursed loudly at Tang Luo, endlessly repeating words of deceit and shame, which however did no harm to Tang Luo.
Looking at the Demon King’s restless phantom form, Tang Luo stroked his chin. He didn’t know what had enraged the Nine-tailed Fox King, but it was clear that the latter was not in a mood to listen to his words. So, Tang Luo decided to wait a bit longer.
Tang Luo glanced toward the southern horizon, where the three Blood Dragons were racing toward, almost reaching the palace. He had to take into account that fearsome blood-faced creature, which nearly caused him to faint with its terrifying presence.
The Blood God’s spirit, attached to the Blood Dragons, had already seen Tang Luo’s might through the Blood Sons’ eyes. How could he not realize that the mere three Blood Dragons were no match for the warrior? He could only personally merge with them. Only the fusion of the power of three Blood Dragons would enable him to fight Tang Luo.
The three hundred-meter-long Blood Dragons intertwined ten miles away from the palace. Their blood-red scales rained down, their dragon bodies merged, and a massive blood face hung in the middle of the air. The blood-red eyes stared directly at the silvery figure outside the palace, and a heaven-shaking roar erupted from its bloodied mouth: “Die!”
Like the booming of an ancient bell, a giant sound wave erupted in the Minor Spiritual Realm. The sky-obscuring blood face opened its mouth, and a bloody beam of the Blood Fiend’s Divine Light gushed out, shooting directly towards Tang Luo like an apocalyptic blood-red pillar.
As the grand saint of the bat demons, the name of the Blood God wasn’t just earned by creating millions of Blood Sons, a significant credit was due to the innate ability of the bat demons to manipulate the Blood Fiend’s power.
Once upon a time, a dark river flowed between heaven and earth. It was so filthy, everything dropped into it sank and never resurfaced. Anything that fell into the river, no matter how indestructible, eventually corroded in the blood-red river current.
The offspring of an ancient divine dragon once strayed into the river while playing and died. In their fury, the Dragon Clan used their intense dragon breath to scorch the river for a full thousand years until the river’s source was obliterated, its water evaporated, and no more dark river existed in the world.
But the infinite waters of the river evaporated by the dragon’s breath and transformed into a new type of spiritual power, the power of the Blood Fiend, which permeated the universe.
Although it was a type of spiritual power, the Blood Fiend’s power was tainted by the sinister nature of the dark river. Although it is a form of spiritual power, it possessed the ability to pollute all other spiritual powers and was especially effective against tough-bodied warriors due to its strong corrosive nature. With its ability to degrade even the most powerful bodies, it had killed countless powerful creatures of the Demon Race throughout history. Judging by the effort the Blood God exerted in releasing this beam of the Blood Fiend’s Divine Light, his hatred for Tang Luo must be immense.
He firmly believed that a mere strong-bodied human couldn’t possibly withstand this Blood Fiend’s Divine Light!
As that mass of blood-red light shot toward him from the mouth of the blood face, Tang Luo felt a surge of relief in his heart.
If he hadn’t opened Divine Storage, if he hadn’t stored the godly herbs of a hundred thousand acres of Spiritual Farm within him before this encounter, he would undeniably have been doomed in the face of this Blood Fiend’s Divine Light.
But life often hinged on such lucky coincidences. Having opened his Divine Storage and having swallowed everything in the spiritual garden, he formed the Innate Qi Arrow.
With the Innate Qi as the arrow and millions of divine herbs as its fletching, Tang Luo had an Innate Qi Arrow stored inside him. He opened his mouth to the incoming Blood Fiend’s Divine Light and shot his Divine Herb Arrow, shouting: “Ha!”
There were legends of sword cultivators who kept sword pills in their stomachs. During fights, they would spew out the sword pills, and within a hundred meters, they could kill their foes as easily as reaching into a bag to take something. Now, there was Tang Luo, with an Innate Qi arrow within him, thousands of godly herb lights at his command, he could transform his breath into an arrow!
The five-colored light, pulled along by the Innate Qi Arrow, shot directly toward the thick column of blood light.
The Blood Fiend’s power, which could corrupt all other spiritual powers, upon encountering the Five-Color Divine Light led by the Innate Qi, couldn’t offer any resistance. It was torn apart by the Innate Qi Arrow.. From Tang Luo’s mouth, the Five-Color Divine Light that could pierce heaven and earth was spewed out and split the distant blood face in two!