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Chapter 1392: Blood Burning Pill

Vlad III pondered for a moment, then said, "You make a good point, we don’t need to waste our energy, let’s just push through directly."

He and Heck were both top-tier experts among their clans, having rarely suffered any setbacks, making them reluctant to compromise.

Having made their decision, the two of them quickly arrived at the gates of Medicine King Valley.

Vlad III smiled and said, "Vlad III of the Blood Clan and Heck of the Werewolf Clan are here for a visit. Friends of Medicine King Valley, won’t you come out to meet us?"

Vlad III infused his voice with Gang Qi, causing it to project far and wide, heard by everyone in the valley.

Hua Muyang and Yao Qiantu were arranging the defenses of Medicine King Valley when they heard this, causing them to be greatly shocked, their bodies trembling.

A disciple quickly came over and said, "Valley Master, Master Hua, Senior Lv requests your presence."

The two exchanged glances, nodded, and hurried to the main hall where Lv Chunyang was located.

"Are you ready?" Lv Chunyang, sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, asked.

"We are almost ready," the two nodded in response.

"Very well."

Lv Chunyang nodded, then looked in the direction outside the valley, saying, "Vlad, Heck, since you’re visiting my Medicine King Valley, why not come in, and we will surely welcome you properly."

He also infused Gang Qi into his voice, making it resonate clearly in their ears.

"From the sound of it, Lv Chunyang seems to be in prime condition," Vlad III remarked, filled with uncertainty and suspicion.

He had been defeated twice in the hands of Lv Chunyang before, and thus harbored a deep apprehension now.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? Let’s go in!" Heck snorted coldly and boldly stepped into Medicine King Valley’s gate.

Meanwhile, in the main hall where Lv Chunyang was, he sat cross-legged, pondered for a moment, then suddenly said to Yao Qiantu: "Valley Master, please go to the medicine pavilion and bring me the Blood Burning Pill."

"What?" Yao Qiantu was instantly terrified and quickly replied, "No, Senior Lv."

"My decision is final," Lv Chunyang stated.

Hua Muyang felt a sense of peace upon hearing this.

He had heard of the Blood Burning Pill before; it was a forbidden medicine in Medicine King Valley. Once ingested, it could unlock one’s full potential in a short time! But the side effects were terrifying: certain death within three days!

This was somewhat similar to a potential-releasing drug developed by the Demon Shield Bureau, but the effects of the Blood Burning Pill far surpassed the latter, even being quite effective on someone of Lv Chunyang’s caliber.

"I didn’t expect Lv Chunyang to have such resolve. Perhaps after taking the Blood Burning Pill, he might actually repel the two clans this time," Hua Muyang thought excitedly.

Yao Qiantu went to the medicine pavilion to retrieve the pill and soon returned, respectfully handing a box to Lv Chunyang.

Lv Chunyang opened the box and inside was a completely fiery-red elixir, emitting a faint red mist.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Lv Chunyang picked up the Blood Burning Pill and swallowed it.

Boom!

In moments, a storm of pressure surged from Lv Chunyang’s body. Yao Qiantu and Hua Muyang felt as if a primordial giant beast had awakened before them, causing an instinctive fear from deep within their bodies.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Golden Gang Qi continuously burst forth from Lv Chunyang’s body like golden flames, causing the entire hall to rumble and tremble under the immense pressure.

"Excellent, excellent."

Lv Chunyang extended his hand, looking at his palm, then clenched it into a fist, his eyes shining with excitement, "I haven’t felt this powerful in so long. Having lived many years, as death approaches, to let life bloom brightly in the end is not bad at all."

Yao Qiantu and Hua Muyang, despite being cold-hearted individuals, couldn’t help but feel a sense of admiration.

In the sanctum of martial arts, while most were self-serving and arrogant like Hua Muyang and Yao Qiantu, occasionally, a hero like Lv Chunyang would emerge.

Boom!

At that moment, a rumble echoed through Medicine King Valley.

Heck and Vlad III, leading powerful Blood and Werewolf clan members, had entered the valley, but hadn’t gone far before encountering a checkpoint. Guarding it was none other than Fan Pingyuan, Martial Saint of Hushan Sect!

Vlad III squinted and smiled, "Fan Pingyuan, you’ve already lost to me before, are you looking to taste defeat again?"

Fan Pingyuan replied coldly, "My task isn’t to fight you, but to eliminate your master-level subordinates."

"Heh, bold words," Vlad III sneered.

Heck said coldly, "Enough talk, let’s fight."

With those words, he prepared to charge.

However, at that moment, Fan Pingyuan said, "I have something to say, would you care to listen?"

"I don’t care," Heck replied, already surging forward, with the werewolves behind him roaring and thundering onward.

But he hadn’t gone far when he suddenly found Vlad III barring his path. Heck frowned and stopped, "What are you doing?"

Vlad III smiled, "There’s no harm in hearing him out."

"Hmph."

Heck snorted but, given their partnership, said no more.

Vlad III turned to Fan Pingyuan and said, "Go ahead."

Fan Pingyuan smiled, "You’ve made a wise decision. As Martial Saints, we understand how crucial each bit of strength is at this pinnacle of battle. Many life-and-death fights are lost due to a single mistake."

"Deep within Medicine King Valley, Senior Lv Chunyang awaits you. If you both engage personally at each checkpoint, defeating Senior Lv Chunyang in the final battle could become a significant issue."

"Soldiers to soldiers, kings to kings."

"I hope you adhere to this rule."

Vlad III and Heck both frowned at these words, their expressions growing darker.

"Lv Chunyang is already old. Do you really think he can withstand the two of us?" Vlad III sneered.

Fan Pingyuan merely smiled and said no more.

As Martial Saints, they deeply understood this realm. Having spoken this much was enough. He believed the opponents wouldn’t dare take the risk.