Chapter 1221: Thank You
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
One of the other Blood Spirit Clan disciples also noticed this. He cupped his fists and said, “Elder, Junior Brother Chen Ping’s cultivation level is not bad. It’s just that using his bloodline this ti has indeed damaged his foundation. As a reward for killing Ye Chen, perhaps it would be best to give him treasures that can help him recover.”
“In this way, Junior Brother Chen Ping will definitely get a good ranking in the Outer Sect Disciple Competition three years from now!”
“Alright, alright.” Elder Wei nodded slightly. Xue Jian had read his intentions and chose the perfect mont to speak up. “After he’s done dealing with Ye Chen, I’ll take him in as a core disciple and teach him so techniques!”
He stared at the arena. Chen Ping was still crushing Ye Chen, but sohow things felt a little uneasy.
Why did it take so long to kill Ye Chen?
He had to concentrate all of his strength on one hand to avoid greater damage to his foundation.
What a waste of ti!
“Chen Ping is not bad!”
“Ye Chen was arrogant at first, but now he’s being beaten up like a dead dog!”
“Coward!”
Another Blood Spirit Clan disciple looked at Ye Chen with disdain. “He shouldn’t have offended us,” he said, “In the Kunlun Mountains, no one can stand against him, but among the mbers of our Blood Spirit Clan, any random person would be able to destroy Ye Chen’s physical body with a single punch!”
Seventh level of the Daoyuan realm? Comparable to a half-step Semi Divine realm? So what? He was no one special within the younger generation of the Blood Spirit Clan!
On the arena stage, Ye Chen blocked Chen Ping’s punch and retreated dozens of ters. The armor condensed from his demonic energy felt like it would collapse at any mont.
“Brat, are you feeling despair now?” Chen Ping smiled condescendingly.
He waited for Ye Chen to beg for rcy.
However, Ye Chen had no intention of begging for rcy. At this mont, Ye Chen was laughing loudly!
He stood upright like a pine tree, his eyes full of bloodthirst.
He raised his head and roared, “Beg for rcy?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Nirvana Dao suddenly appeared behind Ye Chen.
Clang! Clang!
The sound of tal colliding rang out.
The 100-ter-long Nirvana Dao actually expanded to 200 ters. His Dao was now two-thirds perfected!
Boom!
Ye Chen burst forth with imnse energy. His tyrannical life force shattered apart the crystal palm that was pressing down!
His aura rose steadily until he reached the eighth level of the Daoyuan realm. Unbelievably, thanks to being suppressed by Chen Ping in battle, Ye Chen actually broke through!
“Chen Ping, I have to thank you for helping
to break through. However, it’s ti for you to die!”
“Blood Dragon!” Ye Chen growled.
“Little Gold, lend
your power!”
“Does he think his bloodline power is very powerful? I’m going to use my blood essence to blow him to smithereens!”
“Understood!” Little Gold responded and seemingly rged with Ye Chen’s body. Following that, his majestic blood essence surged out, lighting up the starry night with dazzling luster.
The blood dragon did not say a word. It simply transford and plunged into Ye Chen’s body, empowering him even further!
The blood dragon was a part of Ye Chen, so it was able to lend him its strength. Little Gold was Ye Chen’s companion, but thanks to the Samsara Graveyard, it was also able to lend him its strength.
Little Gold had the bloodline of an ancient mighty expert from the Samsara Graveyard, so it was naturally terrifying.
As for the blood dragon, the mighty expert of the Samsara Graveyard had once said that it would beco Ye Chen’s greatest trump card!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Streaks of inch-long tallic, golden scales danced around Ye Chen, thousands of them.
Monts later, the golden scales stuck to Ye Chen’s body and transford into a set of golden armor. A vortex of blood energy surrounded him as the Extermination Saber appeared in his hand.
Ard to the teeth, and imbued with Little Gold and the blood dragon’s power, he strode forward like an ancient god of war, exuding cold killing intent. His current appearance was a far cry from monts ago, where he had been beaten up like a punching bag.
Behind him, three Daos appeared…
The Immortal Sword Dao, the Slaughter Dao, and the Nirvana Dao. Their powers flowed into him while also condensing into divine generals that fused with the powers of these three Daos.
Swoosh! Bang! Clang!
Explosions erupted in the sky as hundreds of divine generals surrounded the phantom of the Nine Neonate and attacked its nine heads with their spears.
“Chen Ping!”
“Do you actually think you can defeat ?”
” It’s my turn now, so show
what you’re capable of!”
Ye Chen brandished the Extermination Saber and unleashed a slash that was blocked by the Demon Slaying Sword. However, the saber imdiately emitted waves of the power of Nirvana that wrapped around Chen Ping. The withering yellow ripples spread across Chen Ping’s body.
The improved power of Nirvana could reduce the target’s lifespan by 1,500 years per second!
Ye Chen did not need to kill his enemies. He simply needed to exhaust their lifespans! your lifespan.
Was 30,000 years a lot?
Under normal circumstances, yes!
However, all it took was twenty seconds of exposure to the power of Nirvana to erase all of that.
“Ye Chen, you b*stard!”
“Ye Chen, release !”
Chen Ping shouted hysterically, and at the sa ti, he violently bombarded the wave of withering yellow light with his right hand.
He held the Demon Slaying Sword in his left hand and unleashed all of his strength in an attempt to break free. At this point, he no longer cared about the damage to his foundation. In less than two seconds, he had grown a lot of white hair again. If this continued, his lifespan would probably be exhausted!
Bang! Bang!
The blood-red fist struck the wave of withering yellow light repeatedly. However, the attacks only caused ripples in the wave, with little to no effect.
As for the phantom of the Nine Neonate, it was already completely restrained by the divine generals and could not help its master resist the wave of withering yellow light.
“Argh! No!”
Chen Ping gripped the Demon Slaying Sword in despair. He felt that he was getting weaker and weaker. His handso face had already beco aged. After another five seconds, more than half of his lifespan had faded away!
“You lowly b*stard, release !”
Chen Ping’s shrill screams were heard as his lifespan decreased. In the blink of an eye, his body beca hunched and extrely weak.
As he got weaker, Ye Chen focused his attention on deflecting the attacks of the Demon Slaying Sword.
His eyes were crazy and bloodthirsty!
If anyone was paying close attention, they would have noticed the change in Ye Chen’s eyes.
One of the pupils was glowing with a faint blue light, while the other pupil was scarlet red, which made him feel mysterious and unfathomable.
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