Chapter 1396: Chapter 1387: The Combat Strength of the Blood Soul Clan
The massive black city was eerie and silent.
The two heavy stone gates outside the city were tightly closed, with two motionless stone statues standing on either side.
Earlier, when Ning Xuesong and the others arrived in front of the black city, they had already tried to push open the stone gates. However, despite combining all their strength, they couldn’t make the gates budge an inch.
There were also the stone statues standing on either side of the gates. Ning Xuesong and his group had also tried to smash the statues, but no matter how much strength they exerted, the statues remained intact.
After hearing the White Shadow Person Wu Fengxian’s words, Ye Chenfeng knew he couldn’t stay here any longer. He needed to find a safe place to think things over.
anwhile, Ning Xuesong, Ning Xuening, Jiang Motian, and Wang Qian were already showing signs of aggression towards Ye Chenfeng and the others. As for Blood Sect’s Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei, they initially intended to kill Ye Chenfeng and Liang Zuoyi, then savor the blood of won like Shui Ziyan. It’s safe to say that both groups were enemies of Ye Chenfeng.
Ning Xuesong and the others exchanged a glance with Yang Shatian and his group, understanding each other’s intent to kill Ye Chenfeng and his party. Yang Shatian said to Ning Xuesong’s group, “It seems we share the sa thoughts? The black city’s gates will open eventually, and I don’t want too many people to take the treasures inside.”
Ning Xuesong glanced at Ye Chenfeng and the others, sneering as he said, “Then let’s deal with these people together first.”
“I was thinking the sa,” Yang Shatian said with a cruel smile on his lips.
As soon as Yang Shatian finished speaking, Ning Xuesong and the others increased their auras. Ning Xuesong touched the side of his face where the flesh had been burned clean, his expression becoming fiercely terrifying as he shouted at Ye Chenfeng, “Boy, can you still control fire here? I will slice the flesh off your body piece by piece.”
Wang Qian, at the Initial Stage of the Second Heavenly Layer of Divine Thought Realm, pointed at Ye Chenfeng and said, “Are you the man Xin Yi likes? To be honest, you’re not worthy of her. Today, you shall obediently et your end!”
Jiang Motian imdiately followed, saying, “Boy, your luck has run out. In my eyes, Jiang Motian, you are and always will be an ant. Don’t delude yourself into thinking you can change that fact.”
Ning Xuening coldly stared at Ye Chenfeng, refusing to believe that so many experts couldn’t handle Ye Chenfeng alone.
anwhile, Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei, who hadn’t seen Ye Chenfeng’s strength, didn’t take him seriously at all. Yang Shatian, amusingly, looked at Ye Chenfeng and said, “Boy, with just the peak strength of the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Ocean Gathering Realm, do you have any awareness of being a pest given how many enemies you have?”
Carrying the Black Xuan Sword on his back, Ye Chenfeng saw Ning Xuesong and the others filled with murderous intent toward him. He quietly said to Shui Ziyan and the others beside him, “We need to retreat imdiately.”
Water Ziyan and the others, seeing the seriousness on Ye Chenfeng’s face, thought it was because of Ning Xuesong and the others. But in reality, if it were rely facing Ning Xuesong, Ye Chenfeng wouldn’t be so anxious. What worried him was the rapidly reviving ancient Blood Soul Clan.
Ning Xuesong, Yang Shatian, and these fools were still thinking about the treasures inside the black city. Once the gates opened, it would likely be the complete revival of the Blood Soul Clan.
Just as Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, Liang Zuoyi beside him had already taken several hasty steps back, which caught the attention of Yinming Sect’s Wang Qian, who imdiately said, “Not good, they’re trying to escape.”
Yang Shatian, with a rising presence of the Middle Stage of the Second Heavenly Layer of Divine Thought Realm, coolly said, “Can they escape?”
Hearing Wang Qian and Yang Shatian’s words, Ye Chenfeng had no ti to scold Liang Zuoyi’s foolishness. Just as he was about to retreat with Shui Ziyan and the others, unexpectedly, Ning Xuesong and the others were about to launch a full attack.
Another unexpected event occurred.
suddenly, the dark soil on the ground around the black city began to spread in all directions. The soil beneath Ye Chenfeng and Shui Ziyan turned pitch black in an instant.
The black soil spread out over five hundred ters before stopping, and the air suddenly gave rise to waves of energy, forming a barrier along the edge of the black soil, enclosing Ye Chenfeng and the others within it.
The mont the barrier ford, a “crack! crack! crack!” sound echoed in the air.
Ning Xuesong and his group, as well as Ye Chenfeng and his, paused slightly simultaneously and turned their gazes toward the source of the sound.
The two stone statues standing by the gates suddenly showed cracks on their surfaces, and the sound seed to be coming from them.
“Bang! Bang!”
As the cracks on the statues beca denser, a layer of stone exploded off their surfaces, filling the air with dust and debris at the gate.
Once the dust and debris settled, two middle-aged n in their forties ca into view of everyone present.
The man on the left was exceedingly strong, like an enraged bull, and his na was Gui Fanli.
The man on the right was thinner but had a perpetually sullen face, and his na was Feng Nianxue.
Upon seeing the two n, Ye Chenfeng’s pupils slightly contracted. He knew these two were the stone statues from earlier, aning they were mbers of the Ancient Blood Soul Clan. On the surface, they seed only in their forties, but their true age would be terrifyingly evident.
The others present were only montarily shocked by the transformation of the stone statues into living beings, as they didn’t know the secret of the Ancient Blood Soul Clan.
“The Blood Soul Clan has revived, is this the Early Ancient Era Blood Soul Clan?” In Ye Chenfeng’s mind, he heard the voice of the Black Shadow Person Jiang Yuntian.
Jiang Yuntian continued, “Boy, these two Blood Soul Clan mbers are likely the latest to awaken. Surely there are more Blood Soul Clan mbers in the city, and the sooner awakened they are, the weaker their strength might be.”
“It seems that during the sealing of the Blood Soul Clan mbers, their age ceased to progress; otherwise, they couldn’t live this long. Being sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, their strength has probably declined significantly, and recovering to their peak state of the past isn’t sothing achieved overnight.”
As the Black Shadow Person’s voice resonated in Ye Chenfeng’s mind, the revived Blood Soul Clan mbers Gui Fanli and Feng Nianxue fixed their eyes on Ning Xuesong, Ye Chenfeng, and the others. Gui Fanli twisted his neck, his joints producing a “clack! clack!” noise, and hoarsely said, “Feng Nianxue, how many years have we been sealed?”
The sullen-faced Feng Nianxue took a deep breath and said, “Who can rember? But one thing is for sure: we’ve been sealed for a very long ti, and the taste of freedom is delightful.”
The imnsely strong Gui Fanli laughed, “I didn’t expect to encounter living beings just after waking up. Let stretch my muscles and bones first.”
Gui Fanli clenched his hand into a fist, and an imposing presence at the Peak of the Third Heavenly Layer of Divine Thought Realm surged rapidly from his body. He said displeasedly, “To think my strength has regressed this much? Damn the Righteous Path, Demonic Path, and Devil’s Path.”
Gui Fanli’s brows furrowed tightly. His powerful legs stomped fiercely on the ground with a “boom!” sound, fracturing the ground instantly as he charged toward Ning Xuesong’s group, as they were closest to him.
Ning Xuesong, Ning Xuening, Wang Qian, Jiang Motian, Yang Shatian, and Wang Mulei, upon seeing Gui Fanli charging at them without a word, also raised their auras to the maximum. In their view, the opponent’s strength was only at the Peak of the Third Heavenly Layer of Divine Thought Realm, which they could barely handle altogether.
But what was the result?
Gui Fanli leapt into the air, white light emanating from his fists as he swung them violently toward Ning Xuesong and his group: “Force Breaks Heaven and Earth!”
As Gui Fanli’s fists swung out, the air distorted, forming whirlpools of spiritual energy that smashed into Ning Xuesong and the others.
Hit by these whirlpools, Ning Xuesong and his group erupted with blood mist, their bodies crashing heavily to the ground, unable to muster the strength to rise again.
With just a single move, Gui Fanli rendered Ning Xuesong and all the others incapable of battle.
Is this the combat power of the Ancient Blood Soul Clan?
Isn’t it overwhelmingly powerful?
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