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Chapter 464: Blood Prison Slaughter, A Spear to Vanquish Enemies
Chapter 464: Blood Prison Slaughter, A Spear to Vanquish Enemies
Among the powerful spectators, an unkempt and disheveled old man attracted no attention. But at this moment, the old man muttered to himself, grumbling under his breath.
"Blood Extremity Residual Soul? Tai Kun is truly useless. He didn't finish off Blood Extremity properly, allowing him to come back to life. Now he's seeking out descendants of Jiang Feng's lineage with ill intentions."
"That heir of Tai Kun is useless too. Jiang Feng seemed promising, but he turned out to be a blind fool, unaware of Blood Extremity hiding here..."
The old man grumbled, but soon furrowed his brows in confusion as he looked at Jiang Buling.
"There's something unusual about this young man. What kind of martial art is that? A divine soul secret technique? It doesn't seem like it, how peculiar!"
He scratched his head and stroked his chin. "A martial art that even I can't understand is definitely not a Supreme Azure Martial Art, yet he doesn't seem to be from beyond the heavens nor does he resemble those freaks from the Temple."
The more the old man observed, the more he felt that something mysterious was at play, and he couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss in the Divine Realm.
He then slightly raised his head and looked towards a certain bulky figure.
"How strange. That boy's martial art is also bizarre. His physical strength is terrifying, and he can even transform into a giant. This is definitely not a Supreme Azure Martial Art."
"However, it's not one of those weird techniques from the Temple either. That place is already odd enough as it is. It can't be..."
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility, but quickly shook his head in denial. "Impossible. If he hadn't died, there would have been some movement by now. That guy from the Temple wouldn't be so quiet..."
The old man glanced at Jiang Buling and then at Meng Chong. "Could these two boys be connected somehow? Are they from the same sect?"
As he considered this possibility, the old man was astonished.
"How strange. Forget it, there's no benefit in overthinking this. Let's see what that bastard Tian Sha is up to. Even if the heavens collapse, it's none of my business."
In the end, the old man shook his head and decided not to dwell on it any further.
On the battlefield, two powerful auras clashed, causing the heavens and earth to rumble and stir. Even the Immortal Revereds felt a sense of dread in the face of such fierce momentum.
"Jiang Buling, you wild breed, how dare you attempt to overthrow your superiors? Do you think you're worthy? Do you think you can kill me?" Jiang Tianming's face twisted with rage, and he brandished a long blade that emanated a crimson glow.
Jiang Buling's eyes turned cold, but he responded with a disdainful smile. "Jiang Tianming, do you think you can rely on a residual soul and stand against me? Today, it ends between us. I, Jiang Buling, have come to kill you, kill her, and kill anyone who stands in my way!"
Residual soul?
Upon hearing Jiang Buling's words, everyone present was taken aback. No wonder Jiang Tianming had become so powerful—he was relying on a residual soul! And if a mere residual soul possessed such formidable strength, how powerful must its original owner have been?
Jiang Tianming was momentarily stunned, and his heart sank as he realized that Jiang Buling had discovered his secret.
How did he find out?
"Senior Blood Extremity, how did this brat find out?" Jiang Tianming asked, directing his question to the Blood Extremity soul within him.
"This child is unusual. If we don't take him seriously, we will undoubtedly perish," the Blood Extremity replied, his expression grave.
"If even you can't guarantee victory against this brat, what hope do I have?" Jiang Tianming's face contorted further with rage.
"His martial art is not right. It seems specifically designed to counter soul-based techniques. Even I must be cautious. If you don't want to die, you know what to do," the Blood Extremity said, his tone indifferent.
"Fine. I'll do as you say, as long as we can kill this brat!" Jiang Tianming gritted his teeth in frustration.
Boom!
At that moment, a faint blood-colored glow appeared around Jiang Tianming, and a more powerful aura erupted from him. The long blade in his hand shone with a crimson light, emanating a chilling scarlet radiance.
"Take this blade!"
Jiang Tianming took the initiative and struck first. The scarlet blade light cut through the sky, employing a killing technique far beyond the comprehension of the Immortal Revereds, aiming straight for Jiang Buling.
As the blade slashed out, the onlookers felt as if they were witnessing a surging blood-red sea, a bloody Crimson Inferno. And within this inferno, a blood-colored blade light sliced through.
Jiang Buling's expression remained unchanged. He thrust out his spear, and the cold light converged into a single point. In the eyes of the spectators, it seemed as if a spear light pierced through the blood-red sea, carving a path through the bloody Purgatory, aiming directly at the endpoint of the blade light.
Divine ability, Godslayer!
At this moment, Blood Extremity was shocked. He quickly shifted his position, and a circle of blood-colored light, like a muddy swamp, emerged and enveloped his residual soul.
This was a defensive technique.
At the same time, he swung his blade, and the bloody Purgatory roared like wailing souls, as if countless vengeful spirits were charging forward with the blade, rushing towards Jiang Buling.
"When did the Supreme Azure Heavens produce a soul-destroying technique like this?"
"What kind of soul secret technique is this, to be so powerful?"
"I fear it's not as simple as a soul secret technique!"
Boom!
Jiang Buling thrust his spear, and a cold light blossomed, transforming into countless sparkling specks that enveloped Jiang Tianming's body. These sparkling lights seemed to be unable to resist as they disappeared into Jiang Tianming's body.
A blood-colored inferno assault also swept forth, but Jiang Buling's expression remained unchanged. He swept his spear, and with a rumble, he tore open the blood-colored inferno and, with a flickering figure, escaped from it.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Jiang Tianming let out a cry of despair.
A soul, half-floating outside his body, wore an expression of terror and dread, begging, "Jiang Buling, I was wrong, I won't dare again, please spare me!"
"Don't attack again. As long as you spare me, I'll give you whatever you want. Yun Yan'er is yours, everything is yours, please, spare me, I won't dare again!"
Jiang Tianming's soul trembled, and his emotions had collapsed. He no longer held the confident posture of having everything under control.
"This is what you deserve!"
Jiang Buling coldly smiled and thrust his spear again.
Buzz!
A cluster of blood-colored swamp-like light appeared in front of Jiang Tianming's physical body, and another voice rang out, "Boy, you can deal with this soul yourself. I'll take this body. Let's call it quits, your revenge is done, and there's no need to continue fighting."
"I will destroy both his soul and body. You are not in a position to negotiate!"
Jiang Buling coldly smiled.
"Boy, do you really think I can't do anything to you? I'm just reluctant to destroy this residual soul!" Blood Extremity raged.
"Then show me what you've got!"
Jiang Buling remained unmoved.
"Fine, fine, fine! You ignorant brat, do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
Blood Extremity roared in anger, and a rumble echoed.
At that moment, Jiang Tianming's body blossomed with blood-colored light.
A vortex, resembling a bloody Purgatory, appeared on Jiang Tianming, and the vortex began to devour his soul, constantly pulling it in.
"Ah!"
Jiang Tianming cried out in agony, but at that moment, he unleashed the power of his soul.
"You dare break your promise?"
Jiang Tianming raged.
"Boy, you're not going to make it. Sacrifice your soul to me, and I can help you take revenge. Otherwise, you'll die in vain. Face reality," Blood Extremity said calmly.
"You don't have much time left. Think about it. If you voluntarily sacrifice your soul, you can retain a wisp of consciousness and watch as I slay your enemies!"
Jiang Tianming's expression struggled, "Can you really kill that brat?"
"Seventy percent chance."
"Only seventy percent?"
"Your soul is ultimately too weak, and the quantity is insufficient. Otherwise, it would be more than seventy percent."
The eyes on Jiang Tianming's soul turned blood-red, revealing a manic look. He glared at Jiang Buling with hatred and suddenly shouted, "Yan'er, come here!"
Yun Yan'er hesitated for a moment before flying over.
"Tianming."
"What are you doing?" Yun Yan'er's expression changed drastically, and she tried to escape, but in an instant, she was enveloped by the blood-colored inferno.
"Jiang Buling, please, save me! I was wrong, it wasn't my intention, it was him, he made me do it!" Yun Yan'er suddenly pleaded for help from Jiang Buling.
"Yan'er, you despicable woman, how dare you beg that wild brat?" Jiang Tianming roared.
"It's all your fault, Jiang Tianming! If you had listened to me, we wouldn't be in this situation!" Yun Yan'er shouted back, filled with anger and resentment.
For a moment, their voices echoed with grievances and hatred, and eventually, all their anger and resentment were directed at Jiang Buling. In the blood-colored inferno, their malicious gazes seemed ready to tear him apart alive.
Jiang Buling remained calm and silent, even allowing Blood Extremity to perform this secret technique without interference, letting him blood refine both Jiang Tianming and Yun Yan'er.
Boom!
The blood-colored inferno surged into Jiang Tianming's body, and amidst the rolling blood light, a blood-colored monster appeared. Its aura of resentment, sinister energy, and bloodthirst shook the heavens and the earth.
The monster had three heads. The middle head was blood-red, with blurred facial features, scarlet eyes, and a rolling sound like surging blood waves.
The left head was Jiang Tianming, a manifestation of his residual will.
The right head was a manifestation of Yun Yan'er's residual will.
"Die, die, die... Kill, kill, kill... Wild brat, little bastard..." The voices of Jiang Tianming and Yun Yan'er's resentment echoed through the heavens, causing the hair of the onlooking powerful beings to stand on end. Even unconsciously, they took a few steps back, feeling a sense of dread.
"What is that?"
"I don't know, but it seems to be a technique of the Nether Hell," someone replied.
"It's very powerful. Can Jiang Buling withstand it?"
Everyone's hearts were filled with apprehension.
It was the remnant soul of a powerful being from the Nether Hell. If Jiang Buling lost, this monster would likely go on a rampage, devouring the essence of countless warriors and blood refining the Tai Kun Realm.
"I haven't used the Blood Prison Killing Technique in countless ages. Although it's not as powerful as it was in its heyday, it's more than enough to kill you, brat!" Blood Extremity's sinister laughter echoed.
In the next moment, he took a step forward. Instantly, the battlefield was engulfed in blood-red light, and surging blood waves appeared out of thin air. In just a moment, Jiang Buling found himself immersed in the blood prison's surging waves.
Boom!
The surging waves gave rise to towering peaks, causing the heavens and earth to seem stagnant. A terrifying corrosive aura permeated the battlefield.
Swipe!
One after another, figures identical to Blood Extremity appeared. The voices of Jiang Tianming and Yun Yan'er's resentment continued to echo, filling the battlefield with their vengeful auras.
The disheveled old man took half a step forward.
"Blood Prison Killing Technique, one of the three great slaughtering techniques of the Nether Blood Path. Ever since Tai Kun killed Blood Extremity, I haven't seen it again. Who would have thought that Tai Kun was useless and failed to kill Blood Extremity thoroughly. Now, he's using it again."
"Although it's too weak, that kid Jiang Buling won't be able to withstand it."
Buzz!
Suddenly, amidst the blood prison, a cold light blossomed, radiating an extremely sharp killing intent as if it would tear the blood prison apart.
Even from a distance, the immortal revereds felt their souls tremble involuntarily, sensing a profound threat.
They unconsciously took a few steps back, their expressions turning solemn.
"If you weren't a remnant soul using this technique, with my current strength, I might have had to retreat a step or two. But you, a mere remnant soul, dare to threaten me? How delusional!" Jiang Buling's voice resounded within the blood prison.
"No matter how powerful you once were, you are now just a remnant soul. A mere remnant soul dares to threaten me? Who gave you the courage? Today, you have made an enemy of me, Jiang Buling, and you will find that not even a shred of your remnant soul will be left!"
"Arrogant!" Blood Extremity roared in anger.
The blood prison became even more astonishing, but at that moment, a cold light flashed within it.
Buzz!
The blood prison stagnated for an instant before beginning to collapse. All the resentment, killing intent, and sinister energy started to dissipate.
Finally, everyone witnessed Jiang Buling holding a long spear, which he had thrust into the middle head of the blood-colored monster. Cracks appeared on the monster's body, and blood-colored smoke rose as it began to melt away.
(End of Chapter)
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