Chapter 166: Bloodline Transformation Again!

  "Don't speak so hypocritically, you have a reason to kill me, don't you?" Qin Zheng's eyes gleamed with a ferocious intent to kill, and his face changed as he bellowed loudly.

  "Not bad, there's reason."

  The demonic aura emanating from the three-pronged demon bone awl in Qin Zheng's hand had already awakened the people in the manor, who fled in a panic, which in turn allowed Qin Zheng to let loose.

  "What reason." Yan said.

  "I've already told you, it's my bloodline telling me to kill you." Qin Zheng was very honest.

  "Pshaw!"

  Ye Fan angrily said: "A man can't even dare to speak a little truth."

  Qin Zheng really wanted to scold someone, but this is indeed a more genuine truth than pearls.

  But he was too lazy to explain and raised his three-pronged demonic bone spear, ready to take action.

  "Think carefully, I am a True Spirit. If you kill me, the mark on your body will be forever branded with this stigma. From then on, you will be pursued by all True Spirits, relentlessly and without end." Ye Feng called out, her perfect face also changing, becoming somewhat ferocious.

  "The true spirit has not appeared for tens of thousands of years, and you are the first to appear in nearly ten thousand years. You actually dare to say that the true spirit is pursuing and killing, can't you stop using such childish threats?" Qin Zheng sneered.

  The night listened, and instead burst out laughing, "Ignorant humans, how would you know the grand plan of our true spirit lineage? The sedimentation of ten thousand years is for the era when these chaotic divine beings are born. We will eradicate them all, and within a decade, there will be a hundred true spirits born, each with the power to break free from the shackles between humans and gods. You kill me, just wait to be hunted down by them."

  What is the true spirit of the grand situation?

  What is a mad god molecule?

  One hundred true spirits emerge? Are they all capable of breaking free from human and divine shackles?

  Qin Zheng curled his lips and said, "You're scaring a three-year-old kid, you think I'd believe this kind of talk?"

  "What I said is true." Ye Feng shouted.

  "I don't believe it!"

  Qin Zheng immediately activated his Wind Chasing Technique.

  Splash!

  Like a whirlwind, it rushed over and arrived in front of her in an instant. The three-pronged bone awl was hanging with evil wind, accompanied by the roar of a tiger, and was about to smash into her.

  It's Xiao Yuanman's Douhu stance!

  He didn't want to drag it out for too long, a quick battle was the key. Who knew if someone would come to stop him? His bloodline had already strongly told him that he must kill Ye Yan.

  This can be considered as the first real offensive launch after Dou Hu's momentum reached a small round fulfillment.

  Three-pronged demonic bone cone seemed to transform into a king of demonic tigers, and with this one smash, it was as if a thousand-meter-high mountain had come crashing down, seemingly able to shatter everything.

  "You think I really can't beat you? At worst, I'll return to the heavens and earth, but I'll still kill you." Ye Feng's voice thundered, his entire body bursting with a brilliant blue light.

  She herself underwent a tremendous change.

  Originally a perfect beauty, can be said to be beautiful but not like a human being, just like walking out of a painting, now turned into a mother Rakshasa.

  The skin is dark and coarse, with black sweat hair on the arms, a waist as thick as a bucket, and a face that is even more ferocious and frightening. The eyebrows are like brooms, the eyes are small, the eyeballs are blue, the nose is somewhat flat, as if it had been smashed flat, the mouth is split open, and two sharp teeth protrude out.

  In his hand was a long stick of sky blue color.

  Bang!

  This azure long rod sealed off the three-pronged demon bone cone.

  Ah!

  A blue long stick came with a cracking sound, and a crack appeared, but it didn't break off. The fierce Douhu stance's power sent Ye Yan flying backward for over 100 meters, leaving a deep groove of over 10 centimeters on the ground, which was left by his feet rubbing against the ground.

  After stabilizing his body, Ye Yan spat out a mouthful of blue blood.

  "Night of the True Spirit, Surge of Death!"

  The madman in the night generally starts roaring wildly.

  In the flowerbed, countless flowers and grasses grew wildly, reaching a height of five or six meters in the blink of an eye. The flowers were in full bloom, with what seemed to be countless sharp teeth inside. The leaves stretched out like silk, as if to entwine Qin Zheng. The moon in the sky was obscured, revealing a terrifying face that resembled a long-faced night demon.

  "On this night of true spirit's death, I will be invincible." The dark and eerie howled.

  With her momentum surging rapidly, in an instant it reached a stunning degree, raising the azure long rod to strike Qin Zheng with a single rod.

  Wow!

  The surrounding flowers and grasses shot out their essence, gathering on the long stick, making it burst forth. In mid-air, a giant stick about 100 meters long and 10 meters thick appeared, smashing towards Qin Zheng.

  Qin Zheng's eyes turned cold, and the earth-shattering hammer flew out.

  Excellent martial arts!

  This earth-shattering hammer is a divine artifact of the earthly level, capable of unleashing one-thousandth of its power, with unmatched ferocity.

  Boom!

  One hammer smashed the giant club.

  That giant club immediately shattered.

  However, the earthquake hammer was also a tremor, and the intangible force passed through the earthquake hammer to act on Qin Zheng's body, shaking him so much that he spat out a transparent blood.

  Yan Yan also let out a painful cry, retreating two steps back, the long club in his hand shattered, both hands split open, wounds bleeding.

  "You can actually hold your own against me, the true spirit of my family's unique True Spirit Mystique." Ye Yan looked at Qin Zheng in surprise, and she was somewhat intimidated.

  "What's so special about the True Spirit Mystique?" Qin Zheng sneered, "It's nothing but a variation of the Martial Pulse Divine Communication. Yet you people from the True Spirit clan call it the True Spirit Mystique. Your True Spirit lineage is really disgusting. You take something that belongs to humans, make some minor changes and claim it as your own creation, something unique to yourselves. It doesn't disgust you, but it disgusts me."

  "I'm not interested in arguing with you about this." Ye Leng said coldly, "Under the True Spirit's Secret Art, neither of us can kill each other. Why don't we just call it quits?"

  Qin Zheng sneered and said: "You think such a small trick can make me give up? You're overestimating yourself."

  He flipped his wrist and the King's Pen appeared.

  "Hmph! You still think you can crack it?" Ye Feng said lightly, "It's not that I look down on you, but you're fundamentally unable to crack my True Spirit Secret Technique."

  "I'll show you."

  Qin Zheng wielded the Human King's pen once more, unleashing the Divine Realm Technique.

  He quickly wrote a word.

  Fire!

  As soon as it takes shape, it disappears immediately.

  Immediately afterwards, flames burst out in all directions.

  What are flowers and grass most afraid of?

  Nature is flame.

  This is the way to break down Qin's politics.

  The Slaughter God Realm was known as a single stroke that hooked the world, one realm slaughtered countless gods.

  Qin Zheng's boundary cultivation destined him to be unable to outline a world, but he could take out and apply any single thing from a world.

  For example, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, water, earth, sun and moon, etc.

  If it weren't for its incredible terror, what qualifications would the Butcher God Realm's law have to be called by Qin Zheng as a martial skill that can instantly kill all heaven-defying gods and is close to being a magical technique?

  This fire is no ordinary flame.

  It is formed by extracting all the essence of flames within a radius of three miles, and its power is quite impressive.

  A burst of flames fell on the flowers and grass, and in an instant they were reduced to ashes.

  The so-called true spiritual mystery thus collapses.

  "What kind of martial skill is this? Even in the realm of gods, there has never been such a miraculous martial skill. You... you..." Ye Yan said in horror, "Are you a member of the Chaotic Gods?"

  Huǒ shāo zhēn líng ào yì，tā biàn shōu qǐ rén wáng bǐ.

  Translation:

  He then put away the Human King's Brush after burning the True Spirit's Secret Art.

  The laws of the Butcher God Realm are not easy to apply, and the consumption is too severe.

  "My martial skills are beyond your comprehension." Qin Zheng pointed with one finger, and three sharp bones shot out explosively.

  His face turned pale with fright in the dead of night.

  She only then realized that she had underestimated Qin's policies.

  "Hundred Flowers Protection!"

  With hands outstretched in the dark of night, she gathered the essence of a hundred flowers and wove them into a protective aura that enveloped her.

  This essence of flowers is not only extracted from the remaining flowers and grasses in this flower bed, but also from the entire manor. With the help of the essence of flowers and grasses, combined with its own strength, it forms the strongest defense.

  "The Strongest Fighting Force!"

  Qin Zheng's two hands pulled outwards, using his greatest strength to unleash the "Yu Bing" technique.

  Whoosh!

  Three-edged demon bone cone straight line explosion.

  Bang!

  With one hammer, the sharp point landed on the Hundred Flower Guardian Light Shield, immediately blasting it open. However, the Three-Pronged Demon Bone Awl was also shaken off course and stabbed into Ye Yan's left rib, narrowly missing his heart.

  The night is so painful and miserable.

  Wind Style Technique!

  Qin's policy advanced as swiftly as the wind, and at the same time, he made a grasping motion in mid-air. The "Yu Bing Shu" was activated, and the three-pronged demonic bone awl automatically flew back into his hand.

  This night, he was in so much pain that he covered his wound and retreated, letting out a mournful howl: "Kill me, and you will be hunted down by the true spirits."

  The reply was a critical hit from the Triangular Demon Bone Spear.

  When people come, food comes.

  Boom!

  Under the effect of a powerful force, this cone will burst open in the dark night and turn into a bloody fog that fills the sky.

  Her blood mist was blue, drifting to the surroundings, falling on those withered flowers and grasses, immediately making these flowers and grasses seem to have been nourished by treasures, rapidly transforming, not only restoring their original appearance, but also uniformly blooming into fresh flowers, making this flower bed really become an ocean of flowers.

  It was at the moment when Ye Yan's body exploded that Qin Zheng's blood vessels erupted for the first time.

  It was as if he had broken some kind of taboo, causing his blood to thoroughly boil over, just like the state of his blood transformation earlier. His blood flowed like thunder, and strange lights of wind, thunder, fire, and earth appeared around him, as if evolving into a world.

  In his transparent blood vessels, some continents, cities, grasslands, mountains, rivers, lakes and vast oceans were floating, as well as countless human shadows, animal shadows, seas of flowers and so on. Everything that existed in the world seemed to have evolved from the blood vessels.

  Qin Zheng immediately sat down cross-legged.

  Whether anyone would notice this scene, he didn't have time to care about it anymore.

  It's just that your bloodline is too abnormal and has started to undergo a transformation.

  Little did they know, at this very moment, a figure was lurking in the shadows.

  Two slender figures appeared outside the manor.

  They were none other than Mo Gong Zhu and Xing Yue.

  "Xīng Yuè?" Duke of Ink saw Xīng Yuè, and his eyes sparkled with a hint of sharpness.

  "Princess, it's been a long time since we last met." Xingyue smiled slightly.

  Mo Gongzhu wanted to communicate with Xingyue, but saw someone flying over from a distance, so she said: "Trouble you to protect Qin Zheng for me, I'll go block those people."

  Xīng Yuè didn't hesitate to agree.

  The Ink Princess nodded to her, then flew into the high sky, and with a wave of her hand in mid-air, a golden arc was formed in the air, encircling the space within ten thousand meters around Zhuang Yu. At the same time, she shouted: "This is a forbidden land, no one can set foot here."

  Although she had fallen to the Tianwu realm, the seal she drew actually carried the unique aura of the Shenwu realm, resonating with the power of heaven and earth, instantly stunning those powerful experts who rushed over, no one dared to move forward again.

  Xingyue, who was guarding the manor, also looked at her in surprise and said, "Mo Gongzhu is indeed formidable."

  No one disturbed the thorough transformation of Qin Zheng's bloodline.

  Transparent turned into silver.

  What surprised him even more was that after the bloodline transformation, some words were transmitted from the silver bloodline and turned into memories in his mind.