Jiang Wang’s eyes were bloodshot, and a storm raged in his heart. This guy's defense was too strong, wasn't it?
“Ah…”
Jiang Wang roared to the sky, his whole body's spiritual power boiling like a tide, surging and emitting a destructive aura.
“Bloodline Art—Wings of Scarlet Flame!” Accompanied by Jiang Wang's shout, his wings spread open, reaching a full ten feet in size. With a slight tremor of the wings, scorching blood light burst out, like a blood-red sun slowly rising.
Rumble...
The blood light soared into the sky, illuminating the night. Immediately afterward, the blood light converged, transforming into a towering pillar of blood, piercing straight into the clouds, as if a river of blood had descended, shrouding the earth and emitting a vast, desolate aura that was suffocating.
“This aura, has it actually reached the Martial King Realm?”
Zi Feng's expression instantly stiffened, his eyes revealing shock.
Although Jiang Wang's bloodline power was only a high-grade Yellow Rank bloodline, the power he displayed at this moment faintly surpassed an ordinary high-grade Yellow Rank bloodline, reaching the level of a high-grade Profound Rank!
The transformation of his bloodline power caused his overall combat strength to skyrocket, far exceeding that of an ordinary Martial Sect.
“Your bloodline quality is barely qualified.” Zi Feng's eyes narrowed.
Hearing this, the corner of Jiang Wang's mouth lifted in a sneer, “Barely? Haha, I admit you have some ability, but unfortunately, you must die tonight!”
Boom!
Blood light bloomed, and Jiang Wang's body transformed into a stream of light, his speed reaching its limit. In the blink of an eye, he forced his way in front of Zi Feng. The gauntlet released a dazzling metallic luster, and the sharp tip gleamed with a chilling light.
Whoosh~
Jiang Wang clenched his right fist and smashed it towards Zi Feng's chest. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and bursts of sharp sounds came from the air.
Jiang Wang did his best with this punch, without any reservation.
He knew that Zi Feng was tricky and did not dare to be careless.
“Die.” Jiang Wang’s fist got closer and closer to Zi Feng.
However, just as he was inexplicably excited, thinking he could kill Zi Feng, a strange wave suddenly emerged from Zi Feng.
That strange wave was swift and domineering, instantly covering the entire field, slowing down Jiang Wang's speed and making him feel weak all over, as if he was trapped in a quagmire, making it difficult to move, and...
“Hmm?” Jiang Wang's expression changed. He felt his body shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye, his skin wrinkled and covered with wrinkles, like an old man in his twilight years.
Jiang Wang's face twisted, and he exclaimed, “What is this thing?”
“Devour!” Zi Feng's eyes were cold. “You have already been hit by my ‘Devour’ secret technique, and now you are at the end of your rope! Kneel down and beg for mercy obediently, and perhaps I will consider sparing your life. Otherwise, you will be reduced to a pile of dry bones.”
Hearing this, Jiang Wang roared, “Don’t even think about it!”
Boom!
Jiang Wang erupted again, but when he rushed towards Zi Feng, his speed suddenly decreased, becoming like an ordinary person.
In that instant, Jiang Wang seemed to fall into an endless abyss, feeling the crisis of death.
Zi Feng sneered repeatedly, stepped forward, and slapped him.
Pfft!
Jiang Wang's body was hit by a heavy hammer, and blood splattered.
He staggered back a few steps, his face ferocious.
“Bastard…” Jiang Wang gritted his teeth, his hatred soaring to the sky.
“Still not admitting defeat?” Zi Feng smiled playfully, then kicked out, hitting Jiang Wang’s kneecap. With a crack, Jiang Wang’s kneecap shattered, and he was completely paralyzed.
“Ah!” Jiang Wang covered his knees and howled in pain.
“Your attack is completely useless against me.” Zi Feng said lightly.
“Impossible!” Jiang Wang glared at Zi Feng, his eyes wide, as if seeing the most incredible thing in the world, his face full of shock and horror.
He couldn't figure out how he could not defeat Zi Feng even when he used his bloodline power with all his strength.
“How many cards does this kid have up his sleeve?” Jiang Wang felt a little flustered.
“Damn it!”
“I don’t believe it!”
Jiang Wang roared, his eyes frantic.
Chila!
Suddenly, Jiang Wang's clothes were torn, revealing his naked body. Many blood-red runes flickered on his body, looking extremely strange.
Those blood-red runes contained a special pattern, forming a formation diagram, emitting a mysterious and ancient aura.
This was the Jiang clan's unique bloodline formation, called 'Blood Burning Curse'.
It was made of thousands of blood-red gems, each of which contained terrifying blood energy. Once activated, it would burn blood to provide bloodline power.
This bloodline art was left by the ancestors of the Jiang clan, specializing in breaking all martial arts, and its power was terrifying.
Now, Jiang Wang desperately burned his bloodline power to forcibly activate this bloodline art.
In an instant, Jiang Wang's blood all over his body boiled, and a touch of blood appeared on his skin.
Om!
His aura soared again, from the original nine-star Martial Sect, instantly soaring to the four-star Martial Sect, his combat power was even stronger, even comparable to a half-step Martial Sect.
At this moment, Jiang Wang was like a madman, his blood-colored pupils were filled with madness and killing intent, staring at Zi Feng, and grinning, “You think I really can’t do anything to you?”
“See clearly, this is my true combat power!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wang suddenly raised his fist and slammed it at Zi Feng.
Bang~
The air exploded, and a blood-colored fist shadow carried a majestic and fierce force, sweeping towards Zi Feng. Wherever it passed, the air was completely shattered.
Zi Feng's expression was calm, and his right hand slowly stretched out. A vast and unparalleled force surged out, forming a large grinding disc in the void, and suppressing the blood-colored fist shadow.
Rumble!
In the fierce collision, the blood-colored fist shadow was annihilated inch by inch, and the large grinding disc was still unstoppable, and continued to smash towards Jiang Wang's head.
Jiang Wang's face was pale, he felt a trace of energy locked on him, making him feel cold all over, and his hair stood on end.
“Escape!”
Without any hesitation, Jiang Wang turned around and fled.
Although his speed was fast, it was still far from the big grinding disc, and he was soon caught up.
Bang~
The big grinding disc crushed the air fiercely and hit Jiang Wang's back heavily. Jiang Wang's body was severely damaged, he vomited blood, and flew out.
“How is it possible?” Jiang Wang's eyes were about to split.
In a short fight, he understood that the strength of the two was very different, it was not the same level at all!
“It's over.” Zi Feng glanced at Jiang Wang indifferently, then took a step, and instantly appeared in front of Jiang Wang.
“Don’t, don’t kill me, I am willing to be loyal to you.” Feeling the terrifying killing intent emanating from Zi Feng, Jiang Wang was frightened, and quickly knelt down and begged, “Master, I am the Second Prince Jiang Wang, if you kill me, His Majesty will not forgive you.”
Chapter 1261 Zi Feng
Jiang Wang knew how powerful Zi Feng was, and did not dare to resist in the slightest. He could only bring out his father Jiang Yi, hoping to gain Zi Feng's pity.
“Do you think I need your loyalty?” Zi Feng shook his head, a mocking arc outlined on the corner of his mouth, “Since your Jiang clan is so despicable and wants to **** my wealth, then you should also pay the corresponding price.”
“You are determined to put me to death!” A strong anger appeared in Jiang Wang's eyes.
“Stop talking nonsense.” Zi Feng curled his lips, “If you surrender to me earlier, you can live a few more years, otherwise, even if I spare your dog's life, you will have to die.”
“You…” Jiang Wang's eyes flashed with resentment, “Want to kill me, dream on!”
Boom!
A blood-colored crystal stone appeared in the center of Jiang Wang's eyebrows, which contained surging blood energy. As the blood crystal lit up, a terrifying aura filled the air, making the air freeze, and the temperature in the entire area dropped sharply.
“Source of Bloodline—Blood Spirit Crystal!” Jiang Wang gritted his teeth, stretched out his arms, and a blood light enveloped his body.
Whoosh!
The next moment, the blood light flashed, and Jiang Wang disappeared from the spot.
“Eh?” Zi Feng was slightly surprised, then snorted coldly, “Bloodline fusion secret technique? Unfortunately, I have already seen through your plan, playing tricks in front of me?”
“Stop for me!” A gleam of light bloomed in Zi Feng's eyes, and then, an invisible force diffused out, sealing off this world.
Om~
In an instant, Jiang Wang's body suddenly stagnated, as if blocked by a boulder, unable to break free.
“Damn it, what's going on?” Jiang Wang was shocked.
Zi Feng smiled contemptuously, and said indifferently: “With you, you are not worthy of me to spend any effort, just obediently offer the Blood Spirit Crystal!”
Jiang Wang's face was gloomy: “Little bastard, I advise you not to force me!”
“I gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you missed it!” A look of sarcasm flashed in Zi Feng's eyes, “I will give you another chance, offer the Blood Spirit Crystal, and I will spare you.”
Jiang Wang was annoyed and his face became hideous.
He was of noble status, when has he ever been threatened like this?
But at this moment, he had no choice, unless he didn't want to live!
Jiang Wang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said: “Okay, I promise you!”
After saying that, he flicked his finger, and a blood-colored crystal flew out and landed in Zi Feng's palm, “This is the Blood Spirit Crystal, take it!”
“Hmm?” Zi Feng raised his eyebrows, and did not expect Jiang Wang to be so straightforward.
“Hahahaha…” Suddenly, Jiang Wang laughed wildly, and a strong look of resentment appeared in his eyes.
“Although the Blood Spirit Crystal is precious, it is not worth mentioning compared to my life!”
