Published: January 15, 2025
"It’s time."
At this moment, Qin Chen, who had been struggling against the suppression of the royal blood, suddenly flashed a fierce light in his eyes.
Immediately after, he rose up majestically.
"Boom!"
A terrifying aura erupted wildly from Qin Chen's body, and the rolling dark king blood power boiled in an instant, gradually expelling the dark king blood that was suppressing him.
Next, Qin Chen spread his right hand, and a sharp sword qi shot up to the sky.
It was the six realms of reincarnation sword qi.
Combining the sword technique of the six realms of reincarnation, the Mysterious Rusty Sword suddenly disappeared, and a horrifying sword light shot up into the sky, slashing down fiercely.
Boom! The overwhelming royal blood aura in front of him was instantly split apart like a wave, and in that moment, Qin Chen’s figure soared into the sky.
Previously, Qin Chen had merely been comprehending the structure of the opponent's dark king blood, but now, he had decided not to hide any longer.
In this inner world, he was completely unafraid of exposing his identity.
Boom! The vast sword light transformed into a torrent of sword qi, slashing out in an instant.
"What?"
Feeling the change in the atmosphere, Po Jun's expression changed drastically. He quickly turned his head and saw Qin Chen tearing apart his overwhelming sword qi, charging towards him with insane killing intent.
"How is that possible?"
Po Jun's face shifted dramatically. In his inner world, there was also the suppression of his dark king blood; how could this person escape his restraints?
One must know that in the outside world, as a member of the dark royal family, he might not be able to suppress Qin Chen.
However, in his inner world, with the combination of his dark king blood, and since Qin Chen’s cultivation was not as strong as his, it should have been impossible for Qin Chen to escape his suppression, but now...
"Damn it."
Without hesitation, a cold gleam flashed in Po Jun's eyes as he waved his hand fiercely.
Boom! Boundless dark king blood surged toward Qin Chen once more, its quantity akin to a tsunami.
He was currently refining the Abyss Demon Tribe member before him, controlling the Demonic Soul Source Artifact within this person; he could not allow Qin Chen to interfere.
The sky was filled with dark king blood, continuously emanating a horrifying and astonishing aura. Each drop seemed capable of destroying a world.
Before the dark king blood aura even arrived, Qin Chen already felt a terrifying pressure that could suffocate him.
"Thunderbloodline."
Facing the crisis, Qin Chen shouted sharply, no longer hiding as he directly activated his thunderbloodline.
It was this thunderbloodline that had allowed him to directly devour the royal blood within Lord Indra. Although the dark clan's royal blood aura was strong, it was no match for the power of the thunderbloodline.
In this inner world, and given that his cultivation was far inferior, Qin Chen did not dare to be careless.
At this critical moment, he finally unleashed his strongest techniques.
Terrifying lightning surged like a tide from Qin Chen’s body.
In an instant, this space turned into an ocean of thunder, and countless strands of royal blood power that were entangled toward Qin Chen were swept away by the thunderbloodline as if they were snow under the scorching sun, vanishing in an instant.
Moreover, the strands of dark king blood wrapped in the thunderbloodline, after being refined, entered Qin Chen's body, strengthening him.
Boom! In an instant, Qin Chen had already arrived close to Po Jun.
That azure figure reflected in Po Jun's enormous red pupils caused them to suddenly contract.
How is that possible?
What kind of power is this?
Under the terrifying lightning reflection of the thunderbloodline, Po Jun felt a strange sense of fear arise in his heart.
This fear was not due to Qin Chen's powerful strength, but rather an instinctive fear of the erupting lightning.
But how could this be possible?
He was a king of the dark clan; what force in this world could instill such dread and fear in him, a royal bloodline?