Chapter 1733 - 1761: Xuan Falls Asleep [Update 1]
Chapter 1733 - 1761: Xuan Falls Asleep [Update 1]
The terrifying strike clashed against the blood sphere, instantly sparking fiercely with sparks constantly spraying out.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz~~~" Radiance emerged from the barrier of the blood sphere, while a terrifying death aura emanated from Xuan, as if possessing the power to destroy all things, causing cracks to continually appear on the barrier.
Those cracks rapidly spread, but simultaneously, the blood sphere was swiftly repairing itself.
Xuan’s power continued to surge, and Ye Feng could clearly feel that Xuan’s strike had already completely surpassed that of a typical Great Perfection master. Even compared to the once-time-traversing strike of the Daoist School founder Qingyi, it was still more terrifying. Yet, even so, Xuan’s strike couldn’t break the secret technique.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~" Waves of Sword Qi crashed outward in all directions, shattering space, but the Ancient Slaughter Flame Dragon’s secret technique remained unbroken.
Xuan’s eyes flashed with anger, and he roared, "Break for me!" In an instant, his momentum skyrocketed.
"Boom~~" Endless waves of force surged outward, and suddenly, a terrifying domain unfolded instantly.
Centered around Xuan, a dark space spread across the Void, reaching outward, as if it was a space of death. At this moment, Xuan seemed to have transformed into a miniature Death God.
Mastering death, Xuan’s war halberd erupted with a terrifying death tornado, crashing against the blood sphere continuously, carrying a powerful penetration force, as giant cracks like spider webs appeared on the blood sphere.
Yet at this moment, the giant cracks continued to spread while the blood sphere was also repairing its cracks.
"Domain!" Han Yi was completely stunned, watching Xuan in shock, knowing that what Xuan had unleashed was indeed a domain. The power of the domain suppressed both Han Yi and Ye Feng, making it so they couldn’t move at all.
They felt like their bodies were wrapped by endless deathly tendrils, unable to move, and even twitching a finger was extremely difficult. Han Yi looked at Xuan with incredulity.
Xuan looked only about six or seven years old, yet he already had his own domain.
Domains can only be owned by powerhouses at the Saint Realm, making it hard for Han Yi to accept.
Xuan was actually a Saint Realm level powerhouse, his powerful aftermath echoing out continuously.
Yet Ye Feng remained calm, watching everything unfolding, as the vast Holy Power erupted from Xuan’s small body, pouring into his war halberd continuously.
The war halberd’s tornado transformed into a giant death Divine Dragon, furiously crashing against the blood sphere.
"Boom, boom, boom~~" At this moment, an earth-shattering loud noise reverberated in the Void.
The terrifying aftermath rushed out in all directions, causing the entire palace and blood pool to tremble madly.
The blood in the blood pool churned, and the palace walls were riddled with countless cracks from the terrifying aftermath, until finally, in that instant, the blood sphere shattered, breaking the Ancient Slaughter Flame Dragon’s life-saving secret technique.
It was forcefully broken by Xuan using his own power, with the terrifying aftermath hitting Ye Feng’s body.
Ye Feng felt as if his body might be crushed by the aftermath, quickly forming a defense barrier for resistance.
The Ancient Slaughter Flame Dragon’s crucial secret technique for defense had been broken, and the blood in the blood pool began to evaporate.
Waves of crimson smoke rose continuously, spreading throughout the entire palace, as the blood in the pool diminished rapidly.
In less than a minute, the blood in the pool had completely evaporated, disappearing without a trace.
At this moment, Xuan looked pale, his face very unsightly, as if he was greatly exhausted.
Xuan lifted his war halberd and then slashed fiercely at the Ancient Slaughter Flame Dragon’s neck. With a burst of sharp aura, a huge wound appeared directly on the neck of the Ancient Slaughter Flame Dragon, whose body was as hard as a Holy Artifact.
From the wound, countless blood flowed out, continuously flowing into the blood pool.
The Dragon Blood in the blood pool increased, and in just half a stick of incense time, half of the blood pool was filled with Dragon Blood.
At this time, the Ancient Slaughter Flame Dragon looked extremely weak, at its lowest point, but it was not dead.
Xuan looked tired, glanced at Ye Feng, rubbed his eyes, and, sleepily looking at Ye Feng, said, "Father, I’m sleepy..." As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan collapsed to the ground, soundly asleep...
Ye Feng knew that breaking the Ancient Slaughter Flame Dragon’s life-saving secret technique also meant Xuan used his strongest power. Han Yi did not know, but outside the palace, in the radius of a thousand miles, the space had long become extinct and chaotic, the Space Barrier shattered and mingled with disordered Space-Time, only starting to repair after Xuan’s power dissipated.
Ye Feng knew that the power Xuan displayed earlier could kill even the most elite of Saint Realm beings in one attack!
Xuan collapsed into the blood pool, and Ye Feng used his Execution God Ring to collect Xuan into it, letting him sleep within the Execution Space, knowing it would take one or two years for Xuan to wake up.
Because Xuan was already in a severely injured state, without recovery, and now having used power beyond his limits, he fell into slumber. Ye Feng’s eyes showed pampering, thinking to himself, "Don’t worry, Xuan. I will make sure you fully recover and surpass your peak form..."
Ye Feng looked at the abundance of Dragon Blood around, his eyes filled with joy, and then said to Han Yi, "Begin your training, Han Yi. Use this Dragon Blood for Body Refinement. Having inherited the Ice Phoenix, you should have Body Refining Divine Skills suited for you, so I won’t teach you. Try absorbing this Dragon Blood, absorb as much as you can..."
Han Yi nodded with excitement, knowing this Dragon Blood was indeed a Body Refining Holy Object!
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