Shen Wang tasted the feeling of overwhelming power, Ge Changzhuang blocking the blade with a single claw, almost being forced to kneel on the ground, the wound spurting blood under the pressure.
His eyes revealed a look of shock, this person’s true abilities actually surpassed his own.
How could it be possible? To reach Foundation Establishment in just one year was already remarkable, but being stronger than himself was simply unfathomable.
On the side, Gong Yu’s eyes flashed with brilliance, the dagger in his hand striking like a viper at the temple.
Just when Shen Wang thought he could kill him with this strike, an electric light flashed on Ge Changzhuang’s body, his hair standing on end.
With the sound of thunder bouncing, a boom erupted directly from the temple, the scattered True Essence surging out, blocking the dagger, leaving only a blood mark.
Ge Changzhuang exploded in a desperate situation, blocking Gong Yu’s killing intent at the brink of life and death.
A ring of Thunder True Essence spread out, shaking off the Black Death Blade, making Shen Wang feel paralyzed, his body’s multi-attribute True Essence instinctively surged out, isolating the Thunder Power.
Shen Wang looked in surprise at the erupting Ge Changzhuang, this guy was more formidable than Yun Conghui, able to do this much in a desperate situation.
Ge Changzhuang’s broken hand twisted and recovered under the infusion of a powerful force, temporarily reconnected with crisp sounds.
His long hair flew, glaring angrily, both hands quickly forming seals: "Wind and Thunder Seal!"
This was the Yun Family’s secret technique to activate Bloodline Power, suitable for all those who awakened Spirit Blood, temporarily enhancing combat power through Bloodline Power.
Its effect depends on the owner’s strength and bloodline concentration, the higher the cultivation, the smaller the enhancement ratio, the sparser the bloodline concentration, the more limited the enhancement.
Though an external descent, he could still enhance by a small realm now, showing the strength of Spirit Blood.
With Bloodline Power activated, the next moment, a silver thunder rune appeared on his brow, with a ring of blue light at the edge.
Yun Family males mostly awaken with Thunder Attribute Spirit Blood, females mostly with Wind Attribute Spirit Blood, one primarily explosiveness, the other primarily speed.
At the moment of sealing, his muscles swelled, looking a size larger, electric light flourishing on his body, aura surging.
His entire clothes all puffed up, pressure increased greatly, actually standing in the air, the violent Thunder True Essence forming five electric snakes crisscrossing around him, forming a special protective power.
Shen Wang sensed the pressure, completely surpassing before, reaching late-stage Foundation Establishment, or high-level Grandmaster level.
"You think I’m like Yun Conghui, that waste, being easily killed by you?"
Ge Changzhuang sneered, looking unafraid of Shen Wang and Gong Yu, but shook and hid behind the crowd, ordering: "Black Water Stronghold people, immediately hack these two to death with random knives."
The bandits of Black Water Stronghold were confused as to why their village chief collaborated with the surrounded target to attack the Yun Family people. Hearing this, they were even more unsure of what to do.
Should they listen to the village chief or to this person?
"What are you standing there for? Your village chief is already controlled by this person, completely an enemy!"
Ge Changzhuang continued to slowly retreat, clearly preparing to withdraw, yet scolding many bandits, wanting someone to help entangle Shen Wang and Gong Yu.
As long as one was entangled, he had confidence to escape.
"Your lives are your own, dare to die feel free to join in."
Shen Wang sneered: "If I were you, seeing him I’d also run away, not only not helping either side, but also taking the opportunity to slip away."
The crowd’s expressions changed.
Now the situation had changed, their village chief cooperating with this person, having killed a Yun Family Foundation Establishment Cultivator, the remaining one clearly couldn’t handle one against two.
The most crucial was that till now there was no sign of the Golden Core Zhenren appearing.
Smart ones took a few steps back, preparing to keep watching the show.
"What a bunch of wastes!"
Ge Changzhuang, angry, clawed out, directly breaking the skull of someone next to him, scaring others to hurriedly distance, unwilling to act further.
Some eyes turned, turning and running too.
This made Ge Changzhuang, thinking of using the crowd to escape, furious to no end, could only threaten with bluff: "When Profound Thunder Zhenren arrives, you will bear the wrath!"
Immediately, the bandits ran even faster.
"You should say Profound Thunder Zhenren will come to collect your corpse."
Shen Wang strode forward with his blade, the power of the fourth technique already accumulating, disdainfully saying, "But given his character, he probably won’t care about the life and death of these useless eyesores."
"Shen Wang, don’t go too far, dare to kill Yun Family people, you will face the wrath of more than one Golden Core Zhenren!"
Ge Changzhuang, palm gathering thunder light, turned into a Thunderball.
"Not kill you, wait for you to kill me?"
Shen Wang mocked, the accumulated power exploding, with a clang, the blade light like an Evil Star crossing the sky, all things desolate.
A force of extinction slashed diagonally out, the blade light like a long rainbow piercing the sun, nothing grand or righteous, only evil qi rushing forward.
The nearby ten zhang of evil qi condensed on the blade edge, like an Evil Star.
This is the Black Death Blade Fourth Technique, Evil Star Crosses the Sky.
When the sword qi containing evil qi enveloped all directions, the sky and earth suddenly dimmed.
A murderous intent merged within, pressing down even the bright thunder, making it fade.
This strike was obviously stronger than the third technique, with larger areas of evil qi drawn, as the blade light gathered, amplifying its power.
In the latrine, Li Yuanning, through Gong Yu, witnessed this strike from Shen Wang, quite astonished.
"In such a short time, actually trained the fourth technique to this extent!"
He murmured in his heart, the complete set of Black Death Saber Technique had seven techniques.
The first three techniques were at First-Grade Divine Techniques level, capable of initially summoning evil qi, a kind of special Power of Heaven and Earth.
From the fourth technique onwards was Second-Grade Divine Techniques, perfectly suited for Grandmaster level use.
This technique and middle-grade magic were of the same tier, could summon evil qi on a small scale.
Fourth to sixth techniques were all second-grade, with differing power, reaching the seventh technique achieved third grade, could summon evil qi on a large scale, equivalent to advanced magic.
The fourth technique might not be the strongest, but this brought more surprise than Shen Wang’s powerful cultivation.
Because this person not only had great cultivation progress, but also such advancement in saber technique!
Saber and sword techniques, these weapon arts were slow to cultivate, years ago, he reached the fourth technique, it took him nearly ten years.
In contrast, this kid was increasingly mysterious and terrifying.
Compared to the Black Death Blade King, facing this strike, Ge Changzhuang only felt the explosive power being shattered, his mind was about to split.
"Second-Grade Divine Techniques!"
He narrowed his eyes, showing apprehension.
This person’s Second-Grade Divine Techniques were too strong, even with activated Bloodline Power, he felt pressured, just how deep was the foundation.
At this moment already locked by the opponent’s spiritual sense, with Gong Yu charging from the side, Ge Changzhuang had nowhere to retreat, tossing the condensed Thunderball from his hand.
This was a powerful divine technique that could change according to strength, compressing Thunder Power and throwing it, would explode with destructive force.
Shen Wang’s Sword Qi struck upon it, with a rumble.
The silver thunder broke part of the evil qi, clashing with the Black Death Blade, repelling the Black Death Blade, leaving a large pit on the ground.
Shen Wang’s divine technique was blocked, yet Ge Changzhuang and Gong Yu engaged in a brawl.
The former didn’t notice a rope already appeared underfoot, Shen Wang seeing the right moment, another hand casting a seal, and the rope, like a viper, seized the chance to entangle.