Published: November 30, -0001
Ji Wufa was filled with despair. How could he have known that it would come to this? Qin Chen's strength was not particularly overwhelming. Over the past few centuries, he had experienced countless storms, and logically speaking, a Qin Chen should not pose any threat. Given enough time, he had many ways to kill Qin Chen, but now he knew he could not wait that long. Once the battlefields on the other two sides decided the victor, if those terrifying members of the Demon Tribe obeying that kid took action, he would be finished. At that time, the entire Ji family would be destroyed because of him. All he felt in his heart was regret, hating himself for not taking Qin Chen seriously when he had the chance. If he had used all his strength back then, instead of coveting the so-called secret on Qin Chen, he would not have fallen to this point.
Thinking of the efforts and hard training he had endured over the years, it was unbearable for Ji Wufa to be suppressed by a martial artist who had just broken through to the Martial God realm.
“Boom!” In front of him, Qin Chen moved. Boundless Blue Lotus Demon Fire spread forth; this flame was incredibly terrifying, still burning fiercely in his sea of blood, with strands of blood energy evaporating, making it seem as if his body would ignite.
Behind that dreadful flame was a pitch-black great cauldron, spinning down to suppress him, rippling the void as if it would be torn apart. In the distance, sounds of anger and screams erupted.
Ji Wufa knew that if he did not make a decision soon, it would be too late. Although he was unwilling, he could only let the terrifying powerful being of the Demon Tribe control his soul and body.
Although the opponent was residing in his body, they had not completely occupied his physical form. Under the obstruction of Ji family's treasured inheritance, they could manipulate his body simply before, but it was always limited.
Now, once he let go, his initiative would be completely lost, but at this point, Ji Wufa had no other choice but to do so. “Boom!”
The unstoppable Demon Suppressing Cauldron came crashing down, roaring onto the sea of blood, and an explosion rang out, causing the sea of blood to surge into towering waves. At the same time, Ji Wufa's aura suddenly skyrocketed, a chilling aura resembling that of a vengeful spirit instantly spreading from him.
Buzz! The blood sea pearl's power surged, momentarily erupting with even stronger blood energy, and with a whoosh, it entered Ji Wufa's body.
Ji Wufa's entire body turned crimson, transforming into a blood figure in an instant. The next moment, countless sword qi fell, densely shooting towards Ji Wufa.
Black sword qi, accompanied by the might of thunder, fell with a terrifying force, sweeping the entire void. The void rippled in waves, instantly shrouding the surrounding space in this endless sword qi.
“Puff!”
A muffled sound rang out, and several sword marks appeared on Ji Wufa's body, but these sword marks were only about an inch deep, and not a drop of blood flowed out, as if they had struck a piece of worn leather.
Moreover, the remaining power of the sword qi seemed to have lost its target, spilling into the void, turning into nothingness.
Qin Chen's eyelids twitched. He was fully aware of the power of that earlier attack. There was no way it would overflow into the void without killing the target. Any encircled being would surely be intercepted by the endless spatial vortex, yet Ji Wufa only had a few ordinary, fine sword marks appearing on him, showing at least double the defensive strength compared to before.
This was definitely abnormal. “Yan Mo, you old thing...” Ji Wufa's voice filled with rage echoed again. Qin Chen was startled, and the next moment he saw a shadow that had reached the extreme of illusory overflow. This shadow was actually the soul of Ji Wufa, but it was incomplete, as if it had sustained serious injuries.
That Ji Wufa, enveloped in blood-black aura, nonchalantly grasped the illusory shadow and stuffed it into his mouth.