Chapter 111: Saint Reincarnation: Dongfang Yuanzhen Yong
Zhang Wu beside him and the two Spirit Transformation Peak disciples of the Floating Light Sect were completely stunned by the sight before them. A Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer cultivator actually rushed towards the blood-colored giant flower's blood-colored giant flower. No matter how you say it, the strength of that blood-colored giant flower is there; the strong killing aura it emits makes it clear at a glance that it has killed many human cultivators.
"Prepare to attack, we absolutely cannot let Qin Yu come to harm, otherwise after leaving traces we will all die!" Zhang Wu's face darkened terrifyingly as he sent a furious mental transmission. In his view, Qin Yu was purely seeking death. This blood-colored giant flower is extremely strange; even he felt a sense of suppression. Even if Qin Yu is a peerless monster who survived the forbidden heavenly tribulation, with extraordinary talent, he still has to consider the huge gap in realms—he is merely a Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer cultivator!
Not only Zhang Wu thought so, but Dongfang Yuan, who was currently bound by the blood-colored vines, also froze on the spot. A warm surge rose in his heart; he had merely been boasting, intending to intimidate the blood-colored giant flower, never expecting Qin Yu to actually come to his rescue. As for himself, he had earlier stolen Qin Yu's identity, dreaming of becoming Young Sect Master; thinking of this, Dongfang Yuan's heart was filled with guilt, wishing he could slap himself hard a few times.
"Brave and commendable." The blood-colored vines floated in midair, constantly lashing the void; faint ancient characters appeared, forming killing formations that completely sealed the void. The youths nearby, shaped like withered bones, were also stunned. Could it be that the new generation of Cangyuan Jie is this brave? A Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer cultivator actually dares to challenge a Heaven-tier Blood Spirit. Know that in the outside world, a Heaven-tier Blood Spirit's strength is comparable to a Venerable, not inferior at all. This is also why they were defeated in the same realm back then: when Venerables suppressed realms and fought heavenly pride geniuses, they completely dominated in law application, martial technique comprehension, and spiritual qi control. Back then they were also full of vigor, considering themselves invincible in the same realm, not fearing even entering the legendary Heavenly God Forbidden Zone. When facing this blood-colored giant flower, they even wanted to subdue it, but were instantly killed in an instant. Now this Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer cultivator, even if he is a Saint's reincarnation, what use is he against such a huge realm gap? It seems they have no hope of escaping the sea of suffering; this generation is truly worse than the last, and I don't know which divine province this "blockhead" comes from.
"Buzz!" Qin Yu took a step forward, spiritual qi and thunder intent perfectly merging, silver-white lightning coiled around his body and gathered onto the Azure Altar Sword's blade. A surging power not his own welled up from deep within his dantian, continuously flowing into the sword. He suddenly thought of a crucial problem: he had now received advice, and no matter how strong the blood-colored giant flower, his strength would double based on it. If a legendary Saint stood before him, wouldn't he be able to use this doubled power to slay the Saint as well? Next time he receives such advice, if an enemy is nearby, he might be able to settle them all at once.
Qin Yu was pondering when the blood-colored vines already attacked. He turned his right hand, and sword light surged.
"Swish—" a flash of silver cold light, a smooth cut appeared on the vine, snapping it into two pieces that fell onto the grass; the crimson bloody liquid instantly dyed the green grass red.
The blood-colored giant flower suddenly felt a piercing pain surge into its body, and it dazedly hissed: "How... how is this possible? A Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer cultivator, why can a single slash sever my main body?" It couldn't comprehend how a Foundation Establishment realm could mobilize such terrifying power; the sword intent contained in the sword light made it feel fear, its heart trembling.
"This person... could he really be able to settle this evil flower?" The several lifeless youths, at this moment had brilliant light burst from deep in their eyes, eyes full of anticipation. Their hearts were even more stirred by huge waves, wondering which family's monster this was—able to cultivate to this degree in the Foundation Establishment realm; when this sword intent emerged, fierce and deadly, astonishing beyond compare, ordinary holy lands could not nurture such a genius!
"Boom!" Qin Yu moved; his black hair flew loose in the wind behind him, lightning crackled around his body, like a deity descending, he directly charged at the blood-colored giant flower's main body to attack. The blood-colored giant flower's heart was now filled with fear; it turned and fled wildly backward, simultaneously activating the blood contract to drive those few human heavenly pride geniuses to resist, daring not to clash head-on with Qin Yu. Although it's unclear where Qin Yu comes from, he is absolutely not ordinary.
"Saint's reincarnation... this is definitely a Saint's reincarnation!" The blood-colored giant flower secretly thought, "Temporarily avoid his edge; as long as we are inside the Heavenly God Forbidden Zone, joining with other blood spirits we can still trap him!" Under its command, the several withered-bone youths behind felt their bodies completely out of control, like arrows shooting toward Qin Yu to attack, their hearts full of bitterness.
Just then, Qin Yu's figure passed straight through those few people. At this moment he felt his speed and power had reached an unprecedented level, his strength endless, as if it could never be exhausted. Then he suddenly swung a sword.
"Slash!" The surging sword light flickered with silver-white radiance, as if to tear the void. That blood-filled giant mouth was directly cut in half, like chopping vegetables; the blood-colored giant flower had no power to resist, suffering heavy injury and collapsing to the ground.
A faint illusory figure seemed to condense behind the blood-colored giant flower, entirely red, like a resentful spirit, roaring: "No matter whose reincarnation you are, but... trying to suppress and kill me with Foundation Establishment realm is impossible!" "Self-destruct, all of you blow yourselves up for me!"
Qin Yu's expression changed instantly; these few withered-bone youths were extraordinary, all Spirit Transformation Peak cultivators who had settled for a long time with deep foundations. If they self-destructed, the power produced would be no less than that of an ordinary Earth Mystic cultivator. The key is, this advice only boosts his attack power, and does not mean it can raise his defense.
"Sorry... we cannot control our own bodies." The white-clad, shattered youth who made the first move showed an apologetic gaze, speaking bitterly. In an instant, their bodies began to swell, the spiritual qi within becoming violently frenzied, pulling at the laws of heaven and earth, about to explode.
Zhang Wu and the others were dumbfounded—what could they do? They couldn't withstand a Spirit Transformation Peak self-detonation; how could they save anyone?
"Forget it, failing to protect Qin Yu, even if we leave we'll be killed by the Second Elder and the others."
"Dying here is also a helpless move." They resigned themselves. This forbidden zone is strange everywhere; any random opponent that appears has strength far surpassing theirs. The strength they forcibly raised up here is merely a punching bag; with the four directions of space sealed, they cannot escape, likely doomed to calamity.
Dongfang Yuan's face turned deathly pale at this moment; had he known earlier, he wouldn't have coveted this treasure. Now not only has he implicated himself, but also dragged in fellow disciples of the Profound Yang Sect. He tightly closed his eyes, awaiting death's arrival.
"Buzz!" Just then, a brilliant silver-white sword light suddenly swept across, making the whole heaven and earth seem to remain only in black and white. The fierce, sharp sword intent directly suppressed the violent spiritual qi inside the several withered-bone youths, causing the explosion to cease abruptly.
Qin Yu stood suspended in midair, like a sword deity, smiling lightly as he lightly swung this sword. The resentful spirit formed from the blood-colored giant flower was directly stunned in place. This sword intent... how could a Foundation Establishment cultivator master it? But before it could think further, its body was enveloped by the sword light, continuously torn apart into ashes. The crimson-red resentful spirit phantom was even more directly shattered, vanishing on the spot.
Zhang Wu and the others showed reverence deep in their eyes; their foreheads were drenched in cold sweat, and the clothes behind them were soaked through with sweat. It turned out Qin Yu had always been this strong; before he was merely hiding his strength. They felt immensely grateful that the Second Elder truly had foresight—lucky they hadn't picked the wrong side! A Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer cultivator instantly killed a Spirit Transformation Peak blood spirit, and could use sword intent to suppress the self-detonation of several monsters—not to mention them, even an Earth Mystic cultivator couldn't do that. If they truly allied with the other Four Great Dao Traditions to target the Profound Yang Sect, the outcome would surely be exactly like this blood-colored giant flower, with no difference; this is truly terrifying.
Zhang Wu glanced at Dongfang Yuan fallen on the grass, his eyes also showing admiration. Where did Dongfang Yuan get the courage to contend for power against someone as strong as Qin Yu? Truly "brave and commendable," but in Zhang Wu's view, this was more like being oblivious to the heights of heaven and depths of earth.
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