The Art of Chaotic Divinity

Chapter 323: The Mutation of Blood Wolf!

Chapter 323: The Mutation of Blood Wolf!

"Ling Feng, be careful. That kind of movement art can disrupt your mind!" Xue Xiaolin shouted from behind.

It seemed that Xue Xiaolin's value to Gu Tengfeng lied not only in her powerful restorative martial arts, but also in her broad knowledge.

As the ancient saying went: "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles."

In situations where one couldn’t grasp the abilities of the opponent, they naturally fell into a state of confusion. This was where Xue Xiaolin's value became apparent.

However, Ling Feng's Eye of the Emperor rendered Xue Xiaolin's reminder unnecessary.

The divine inscription of the Heavenly Dao had condensed, and Ling Feng could already see through everything.

"No wonder he's called Shadow Poison. This Shadow Step is truly malicious!" Ling Feng stood with one of his hands behind his back, the Eradicator of Realms already in his grasp.

"Die!"

With a sharp shout, Shadow Poison lunged forward. His weapons were a pair of short daggers, shimmering with a blue ghostly light and clearly coated with a potent poison.

For ordinary people, even a scratch from this poison would lead to death within moments.

Clang!

Ling Feng swung his sword to block, unleashing the Eight Directions Shatter Abyss. With one sword strike, he swung in eight directions, his sword shadows looming and sword qi sweeping across the sky like a torrential rain of blood.

"What!?"

Shadow Poison's eyes widened in disbelief. Ling Feng hadn't been affected in the slightest by his movement art. Instead, he launched a counterattack without hesitation.

Swish!

After a probing strike, Shadow Poison immediately retreated ten zhang with his gaze still fixed on Ling Feng. He grinned widely and said, "Truly worthy of being a genius from Tianwei Academy. Indeed formidable! Unfortunately, I despise so-called geniuses the most!"

Shadow Poison's gaze turned icy and resentful, "The term 'genius' makes me sick! You people always get the best, while I... I've only slaughtered a few villages and killed a few hundreds of people. Why should I be reduced to a low-tier prisoner, living in fear every day in a place like this?

"Genius? Go to hell, genius!"

"Heh, heh, heh..." Blood Wolf also laughed savagely as he lunged forward, saying, "The blood of a genius must be delicious!"

A cold gleam flickered in Ling Feng's eyes. With a slight tremble of the Eradicator of Realms in his hand, his Slaughterous Sword Will burst forth in an instant!

Humm!

A terrifying aura, as if turning the surroundings into an Asura's realm, filled the air with an icy and despairing breath, suffocating those around.

Both Blood Wolf and Shadow Poison's expressions changed simultaneously, incredulously staring at Ling Feng.

The murderous aura emanating from this young man was even more intense than theirs!

"It seems you're a bit different from those people we’ve already killed," Shadow Poison said, slightly astonished. He then sneered, saying, "But still, you'll meet the same fate!"

The two of them joined forces, releasing a foul stench of blood energy.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!"

Ling Feng's sword moved fiercely, employing the sword technique Yan Cangtian had taught him.

Even with Ling Feng alone, neither Blood Wolf nor Shadow Poison could force him back even an inch, let alone break through his defense to attack Xue Xiaolin.

"What a terrifying fellow..."

Xue Xiaolin watched in astonishment as Ling Feng seemed to be using the attacks of those two to hone his swordsmanship.

"Revitalizing Wind! Acceleration Field! Stone Skin Technique!"

Xue Xiaolin applied three layers of boosts in succession on Ling Feng. With her support, Ling Feng didn't need to worry about the depletion of his true qi.

Of course, even without Xue Xiaolin's help, Ling Feng would still be more than capable of handling this situation.

Just facing opponents like these was still not enough to push him to his limits.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

HIs longsword danced, and the joint attack from Blood Wolf and Shadow Poison was completely thwarted by Ling Feng, leaving them without any advantage. Ling Feng even utilized his secret art, Swift Wind Blade. Its tearing force made his opponents’ arms numb.

The faces of Blood Wolf and Shadow Poison turned pale with shock. Ling Feng was just a mere Pulse Formation Realm practitioner with only twenty opened meridian gates. Yet, he was facing two sixth-level Transformation Realm martial artists with such ease.

What kind of freak is this guy?

"Is this all you’ve got? If so, you can die."

Ling Feng's voice was icy, devoid of any emotional fluctuations. These two were nothing but despicable criminals deserving of death.

"Don't talk big!"

Blood Wolf and Shadow Poison roared madly, unleashing their elemental force with vicious and deadly strikes.

Ling Feng's longsword danced, clashing with theirs, and sparks flew.

Blood Wolf and Shadow Poison sustained more and more wounds, while Ling Feng remained calm and composed, handling the situation with ease.

"What a terrifying monster!"

"I can't believe Blood Wolf and Shadow Poison are already struggling!"

The audience's disdainful jeers were soon drowned out by the frenzy of the crowd.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The fervent spectators, fueled by the sight of blood, screamed wildly. They cared not for the victor but craved only bloodshed and brutality.

"It seems the Blood Arena is nothing more than this," Li Bufan remarked disinterestedly. If facing opponents of this caliber, he could take on ten at once. What challenge was there for him to break through?

"You underestimate the Blood Arena!" Gu Tengfeng's eyes gleamed with a cold sharpness.

"It's not just the challenger’s livesat stake, but also those being challenged. Those who survive are not ordinary people."

"Is that so?" Li Bufan's gaze fell upon the Blood Arena and the seemingly one-sided battle.

Suddenly, Li Bufan's eyes twitched, a hint of astonishment flashing across them. "Wha... What's going on?"

On the Blood Arena, Blood Wolf's eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and his skin rapidly shriveled, leaving behind a skeletal frame.

Yet, his aura continued to soar, bypassing the seventh level of the Transformation Realm and reaching the peak of the eighth level!

This level of power surpassed even the talents with fifty meridian gates.

Even Shadow Poison, Blood Wolf's teammate, was momentarily taken aback. He had never seen this move from Blood Wolf in the Blood Arena before.

"Wa... want... to... win?" Blood Wolf's voice grew extremely hoarse, his peak eighth level of the Transformation Realm aura fluctuating unstably.

Shadow Poison instinctively nodded, and then noticed a hint of ferocity flash in Blood Wolf's blood-red eyes. "Then, surrender your... flesh... to me!"

"Roar!"

With a deep growl, Blood Wolf sank his teeth into Shadow Poison's neck, resembling a vampire. In an instant, Blood Wolf's body swelled once again, while Shadow Poison was swiftly drained, turning into a shriveled husk and carelessly discarded.

"You... you!"

Shadow Poison's eyes bulged with unwillingness as he glared at Blood Wolf, pointing a trembling finger before collapsing to the ground, life extinguished.

"I'll win for you, so naturally, I should be the one to live on for you! Heh, heh, heh..."

Blood Wolf's aura stabilized as he licked the blood from his lips, his gaze fixated on Ling Feng and Xue Xiaolin as a savage grin spread across his face. "Now, what will you do?"