novelraw Chapter 941 941: Slight Disturbance
Chapter 941 941: Slight Disturbance
"Not dead yet?"
Ye Fengsheng's voice had a surprised tone as he spoke.
This person's resilience far exceeded his imagination. Even Ye Fengsheng himself wouldn't have the strength to survive such a severe confrontation. But Master Na Qi did. Saying he wasn't strong would be wrong.
Yet, ultimately, he still lost, and since he lost, he should die.
A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Ye Fengsheng raised his hand, his fingertips sparkling. Before he could expel the ghost, he suddenly stood up, gawked as Master Qi died below!
The red-eyed Death God fixated on Ye Fengsheng's voice, screaming hysterically.
Under those red-eye gazes, Ye Fengsheng's voice slightly frowned, feeling that kind of madness without any reason.
This wasn't the kind of madness he'd seen before; it was closer to the madness approaching death, a madness that wouldn't let you die peacefully.
"Do you want to drag me down?"
Ye Fengsheng chuckled with contempt, bowing his head, looking down on Master Qi, who seemed to be doing well and was ready to go with him. Hesitated for a moment, he ultimately didn't remove the purple bracelet on his wrist.
Since you want to fight hard, bring it on!
Within the family, the elder's power surpassed theirs by far. They utterly failed without awaiting their power. Their power was irrelevant. Naturally, over time, they misjudged their strength.
After joining the World Trade Organization, a rare opponent like the Taoist Master Zou Ruyu, who misjudged himself when they first met, couldn't even make a move and died on the spot.
Currently, Master Qi's ability in frenzy seemed relatively strong, making it a good opportunity to test his current power and measure his future strength.
Seeing Master Na Qi's fingertips stained with blood at the corner of his mouth, he ignited the air and started drawing.
In an instant, a ruby-like thing depicted by his blood leisurely appeared in the air, along with an intense and bloody stench that made him cover his mouth and nose urgently.
Looking at Master Qi, his red face turned pale as paper, and even his breaths slowed down, getting more urgent.
"With my flesh and bones, feed the heavens and earth, shape the dragon's body, summon the ancient spirits!"
"Feed with blood!"
After the final furious roar, Master Qi staggered, nearly falling to the ground, barely able to stand, but his eyelids were too heavy to lift anymore.
Visible to the naked eye, red strands of blood flooded out of their bodies, floating around like the wind whispering that eerie night!
"What's this!"
Zhuang Wen and others on the other side almost all stared at them. A series of changes happening at this moment exceeded a normal person's knowledge. If they didn't know that Master Qi was on their side, wouldn't hurt them, they would have been scared to fall to the ground crying.
"Feed with blood?"
Hearing this, the Ziyun Immortal dared not hesitate any longer and turned to escape desperately, paying no further heed to their dignity.
Only then did he clearly understand what his brother said!
Shape the dragon's body!
Where is the flood dragon?
Isn't it the Dragon Ball in Ye Fengsheng's bag?
What method is feeding with blood?
This is a way to change life for oneself.
By using his physical body and blood as a condition to feed the world's Spirit, to inspire the Spirit to awaken the inner core, the remaining beast from the inner core will once again condense, allowing the beast to be reborn in another form in the world.
The Dragon Ball contained the dragon for hundreds of years. In the landscape nurtured by the Yin Yang Blade Technique for a century, any kind of power couldn't be clearly seen!
My brother must be crazy! I should have thought of fighting for my life with this Dragon Ball with Ye Fengsheng!
The Purple Cloud Immortal possessed magical powers, appearing like an Immortal to others, not to mention Zhuang Wen's people, trembling, and standing high. If they couldn't leave, they'd run away.
Seeing that the Dragon Ball spotted by Ye Fengsheng's voice was wrong, he threw it out, but it didn't fall to the ground, instead floated in the middle of those blood foils. They were sweating profusely, their bodies starting to convulse under such immense terrifying pressure.
"Ye Fengsheng's voice!"
Below, Master Qi shouted loudly, roaring at Ye Fengsheng: "Even though I'm dying today, you won't survive either!" When I reach hell, I'll settle today's old score with you!
As his words fell, his body turned into a mist, transforming into a cluster of blood, along with the surrounding spirits, flying towards the Dragon Ball in the sky.
Pupils contracting, Ye Fengsheng squinted, watching the Danish entity suspended in mid-air, slowly absorbing the surrounding blood strands.
The next moment, within those deep eyes, a fine light suddenly opened; two sharp rays of light shot directly at the inner core.
"Feed with blood?"
With the help of the Heavenly Eye, Ye Fengsheng easily perceived the changes happening within the inner core at this time.
Unlike the inner core placed within the Spiritual Array of capturing the corner lake, which was a beam of spiritual energy freely invested by Spirit. After being tempered by Combat Skill, the inner core's warm nourishment eventually became a rare medicine.
And within the flood dragon inner core existed a flood dragon whose body had already dispersed, yet its power hadn't faded.
Now, it absorbed the inspiration brought by Master Qi's blood, flourishing at a terrifying speed.
Those blood-red eyes opened suddenly, the piercing gaze directly confronting Ye Fengsheng's eyes.
In a moment, a murderous intent emerged, the accumulated resentment and cruelty over a hundred years, as real as reality!
"Who dares fight against me in death?"
With a sneer, the light in Ye Fengsheng's eyes grew dazzling. It clashed directly with the bloody murderous intent. Soon, it turned the bloody mist into lime powder.
A sorrowful cry echoed, and then within the coalescing mist, the dark inner core flashed a bright light.
"Clap."
A very small line first appeared at the top of the inner core, followed by louder and denser cracking sounds. Simultaneously, a crack visible to the naked eye emerged, revealing the red fruit to the public eye.
Gray light gleamed from the crack, and a thick mist immediately spread, making even the hottest summer feel like one was encased in ice and snow, such coldness freezing one's marrow like frost flowers.
The clouds in the sky shattered and flew, while the flowers and trees in the courtyard instantly became barren, trembling spiritually.
Ye Fengsheng brushed away the withered leaves on his shoulder, looked up at the sky, seeing a shadow like a skull roaring. Countless spirits gathered in the air, piecing together to form a body.
Soon after, two red beams shot out from the ashes, rising straight into the sky. The next moment, those gathered were absorbed into a massive black shadow. The black scales glimmered with penetrating light under the sun, the enormous body charging into the clouds, blocking the light, the lower part of the body settled. The trembling crowd seemed trapped in ice for millennia.
"Here, what is this?"
Looking at this towering black body, like a building, I couldn't say I'd experienced this kind of grand event. Even Shi Nan, who once escaped inadvertently under the ice, felt numb and trembling at the moment.
Originally, Bing Jiao gave him a sense of inexhaustible, endless power. Now, the 10-meter-high flood dragon completely made him give up the thought of escape. Under the desperate pressure of the flood, he had no thoughts at all, only fear. Four characters: fear and terror.