Chapter 682: Divine Blood Secured! 482 Liters Gained!
"How is this possible?!"
"Xu Jingming's thunder is this strong?!"
In an instant, among the five seventh-rank masters across from them, only the two seventh-rank peak masters remained standing.
At this moment, their faces were filled with shock.
They hadn't paid much attention to the Talent Competition, only knowing that this year's competition had produced a legendary genius at age twenty.
But they never expected him to be this ferocious—slaughtering seventh-rank upper-tier masters like slaughtering dogs! And he hadn't even used a melee weapon.
Everyone knew that in the Talent Competition, Xu Jingming's close-combat prowess was his strongest trait; his elemental techniques were merely secondary!
"Sis Xi, I'll handle the one on the left, you take the one on the right."
He dropped the words and didn't wait for Leng Yuexi's reply.
Golden lightning flashed—he wielded the Heaven-Defying Halberd and surged forward like a towering demonic god toward the seventh-rank peak master.
"Uncle Chen, Uncle Li, protect Xiao Chan."
Leng Yuexi instructed the two.
After a pause, she added:
"If Xu Jingming's side starts losing, you two go help him."
Leng Yuchan, standing nearby, blinked in stunned disbelief.
Holy hell, am I really just an adopted sister?
If Xu Jingming's in danger, I'm not worth protecting anymore?
"I think he doesn't need our help."
Looking at the towering figure radiating terrifying energy, like an iron tower, Uncle Chen replied with a bitter smile.
He could obliterate seventh-rank upper-tier masters with just a few heavenly lightning strikes.
Honestly, even a seventh-rank peak master on the verge of breaking into eighth rank wouldn't have such power.
"It's fine, just act as the situation demands."
Leng Yuexi nodded slightly.
With a flick of her pale, delicate hand, the Crimson Whip Sword wrapped around her body in swirling flames of intense heat.
"Fire Sparrow Step!"
She cried out softly, her graceful form flickering as she darted toward the other seventh-rank peak master.
"Xu Jingming! We retract our offer!"
"We don't want the divine blood anymore—just let us go!"
Given Xu Jingming's terrifying display,
the two seventh-rank peak masters could no longer hold their ground and shouted out.
"Retract your offer?"
Xu Jingming's face twisted into a villainous sneer: "It's too late!"
If they were both men from Great Xia, he might have considered letting them go.
But these two—one white, one black—killing them was no loss.
"Die! Thunder Prison!"
Crackling—
A deep thunderclap echoed as brilliant golden lightning bloomed like a flower, engulfing the white man.
Then, violent electrical assault!!
"Roar!!"
Seeing pleading was useless, the white man let out a bestial roar like a savage beast and activated his enhancement-type ability.
His body sprouted thick fur, wrapping him like a lion.
Yet the pain from the lightning still darkened his face.
He wore an SS-class battle suit, reinforced by his fur—enough to greatly reduce the lightning's power.
But now, he felt a piercing pain deep in his bones!
And this was only a restriction technique—not even an offensive one; the damage was merely incidental.
"No more hesitation!"
The white man gritted his teeth and swallowed a seventh-grade Blood-Explosive Pill.
Boom!!
His eyes turned crimson, his aura surging violently upward.
He broke through the Thunder Prison's confines, enduring the lightning damage head-on.
Before he could flee, Xu Jingming's towering figure loomed before him!
Swish—
The Heaven-Defying Halberd, crackling with golden lightning, slashed down with furious force!
The white man's face turned pale—he gripped his battle blade with both hands and raised it to block.
Clang!
With a deafening crash, the blade held.
But both his arms erupted into misty blood, instantly going limp.
"How is this possible?!" The white man's pupils shrank to pinpricks.
Just one strike—and his arms were ruined!
How could the power in this halberd be so immense?!
"No good! The gap is too wide—we can't fight!"
Blood surged through his veins, his arms rapidly healing.
But he had no intention of continuing—he turned and fled!
"You won't escape!"
A bloodthirsty voice rang out—Xu Jingming unfurled his Thunder Dragon Wings and chased after him.
On the other side, while fighting the black man, Leng Yuexi also kept watch on Xu Jingming.
Seeing Xu Jingming completely dominate, she relaxed and focused fully on her opponent.
Just two minutes later, both seventh-rank peak masters were slain by Xu Jingming and Leng Yuexi respectively.
"Sis Xi, the white man's space ring is mine, the black man's is yours."
Xu Jingming slowly descended from the sky, his Thunder Dragon Wings flapping.
Though the white man's strength wasn't great, his escape techniques were solid.
He chased him nearly a kilometer before finally killing him and claiming the space ring.
"What about these three?"
Leng Yuexi pointed to the three seventh-rank upper-tier masters nearby.
Undeniably, enhancement-type ability users have incredibly strong lifeforce.
Without the lightning damage, aside from the dead elemental master,
the remaining two had recovered from near-death critical injuries to ordinary serious injuries.
"The divine blood is mine, the space rings are yours."
Zap!
Golden lightning erupted from thin air, instantly engulfing the two and ending their lives.
Leng Yuexi showed no trace of hesitation.
Shengsichoudi , Daolezheyibu , Biranbukenengfangtamenlikai , Fouzhejiushigeizijizhaomafan 。
After all, a hidden seventh-rank upper-tier master was like a venomous snake lurking in the dark—no one knew what damage they might ultimately cause.
All enemies were slain. Finally, the much-anticipated moment of looting arrived.
First, the space rings.
Xu Jingming didn't bother examining the other items, but the divine blood alone totaled 56 liters!
Of that, 23 liters came from the Thunder Storm Dragon King, 33 liters from the Flame Giant Eagle.
Additionally, all divine blood collected from the ground totaled 245. liters.
Of it, the Thunder Storm Dragon King's divine blood reached a staggering 123. liters!
"Sis Xi, the Thunder Storm Dragon King's divine blood is crucial for me.
How about this—I take all the divine blood.
In return, I give you all my Flame Giant Eagle divine blood, and you give me all your Thunder Storm Dragon King divine blood."
After organizing all the divine blood quantities, Xu Jingming proposed.
Leng Yuexi was an elemental fire-user who specialized in close-combat martial arts.
The Flame Giant Eagle's divine blood should be highly useful to her too.
"No problem."
Leng Yuexi smiled sweetly:
"Including what I took from the black man, I have 24. liters of Thunder Storm Dragon King divine blood."
As a seventh-rank mid-tier S-class awakened, after Xu Jingming snatched the divine blood yesterday, she'd gathered quite a bit elsewhere.
She handed him a space ring: "All the divine blood is inside."
"Good!"
Xu Jingming's eyes lit up.
With this, the amount of Thunder Dragon King Divine Blood he had accumulated reached a terrifying 482 liters!
The Flame Giant Eagle's Divine Blood, by contrast, was far less—only 134 liters.
Xu Jingming directly transferred all this Divine Blood into an empty space ring and handed it to Leng Yuexi.
"So much Divine Blood from the Flame Giant Eagle?"
Leng Yuexi, sensing the quantity of Divine Blood in the space ring, blinked in surprise and looked up at Xu Jingming in astonishment.
At this moment, Xu Jingming had not yet exited Thunder Storm State; though Leng Yuexi was tall, her head reached only slightly below his abdomen.
To look at him, she had to tilt her head upward.
Xu Jingming, looking down at her upon hearing her voice, took in her entire flawless figure, clad in battle armor.
Her body was curvaceous, her contours exquisite.
Especially the two full mounds on her chest, which drew the eye irresistibly—stirring Xu Jingming's blood even further, already amplified by Thunder Storm State.
"Hm?"
Frowning, he exited Thunder Storm State, and only then did he feel the agitation subside significantly.
End of Chapter
