CHAPTER 1368: CHAPTER 1368: BATTLE BETWEEN EAST AND WEST

The Blood Clan, as a long-lived species, possesses certain unique advantages. Generally, they are much stronger than the Human Clan at the same level, which is why Flant was so fearless after seeing Fan Pingyuan earlier.

"Do you think that with just a bit of racial talent, you can suppress me? You’re too naive, you’ve underestimated the power of the Human Clan!" Fan Pingyuan sneered slightly.

Those who have cultivated to the Martial Saint Realm are not ordinary people; they naturally have various means to enhance their combat power.

"Alright, let me see then!" Flant shouted, "Just how strong you truly are!"

"Blood Sea... Devour the Sky!"

Boom!

An incredibly majestic power surged violently from Flant’s body, and the black Gang Qi turned into a vast blood sea, at least ten yards across, roaring as it swept toward Fan Pingyuan.

The Blood Clan, masters of the power of blood, have reached the pinnacle in utilizing this power, unmatched by any other race.

"I remember back then, you used this move to devour many people’s blood completely." Fan Pingyuan sneered, "Do you think such an outdated move still works now?"

"Martial cultivation techniques evolve day by day; I... have long found a way to counter you!"

"Cold Ice... Thousand Miles!"

Boom!

An intense chill burst forth and then suddenly condensed into a giant sword shining with a frosty light, which Fan Pingyuan grasped with his hand.

"Slash!"

With a roar, Fan Pingyuan wielded the Cold Ice Sword and slashed it down, colliding fiercely with the ten-yard-wide surging blood sea.

Boom boom boom!

With a series of earth-shaking thumps, the Ice Giant Sword cleaved the blood sea in half as if it were breaking dry reeds. Moreover, it exuded an intense chill; when the blood sea seemed to gain a life of its own, frantically trying to engulf the Frost Ice Great Sword, it froze the blood sea into blood ice.

Bam bam bam!

Chunks of ice constantly fell, crashing to the ground.

And in Flant’s eyes, there was a thick shock. The Martial Saint before him could actually counter his move!

"Hmph!"

Flant snorted coldly, his eyes gleaming coldly, "Do you think this is my only move?"

Boom!

At this point, the Ice Giant Sword was already aimed at his head, slashing fiercely, with a faint blue chill permeating the air.

But at this moment, Flant’s expression suddenly became incredibly icy and stern. He extended his hand, clenched his fist sharply, and muttered.

"Blood Thunder!"

Boom!

In that instant, from Flant’s body, countless blood droplets shot out, crystal clear and spinning violently, smashing into the Ice Giant Sword, exploding upon impact.

Boom boom boom boom!

In that moment, the violent power erupted, as terrifying as a volcanic eruption. The Ice Giant Sword trembled violently, and after a short while, countless cracks appeared all over it before it shattered.

"Is this the Blood Clan’s terrifying secret technique?" A somber look flashed in Fan Pingyuan’s eyes as he gently beckoned with his fingers, and the shattered Ice Giant Sword transformed into Gang Qi, flying back into his body.

And at this moment, the exploding blood thunder in mid-air had not yet dissipated; after a brief pause, it whistle toward Fan Pingyuan.

"Hehe, shatter into fragments!"

Flant shouted.

"Naive!"

Fan Pingyuan scoffed coldly, moving his foot on the ground, then crouching down abruptly, his body’s strength exploding as he shot up like lightning, dodging the incoming blood thunder.

Boom boom boom!

The blood thunder whistled past where Fan Pingyuan had been standing, crashing into a small grove in front of the abandoned factory, instantaneously obliterating it in a terrifying scene.

The few Grandmasters brought by Fan Pingyuan were all startled, dodging everywhere; some were even affected, nearly getting seriously injured.

"The power of a Martial Saint is truly terrifying."

The few Grandmaster experts wore an expression of lingering fear. Though they were called grandmasters and were top-notch experts in a way, they couldn’t withstand the aftermath of Flant’s and Fan Pingyuan’s clash.

"What? He evaded it?"

Meanwhile, Flant was filled with surprise.

His Blood Thunder was locked onto the enemy’s Qi. Even if the opponent dodged, the Blood Thunder would follow the enemy’s Qi and change direction, relentlessly attacking until it hit target!

Fan Pingyuan managing to dodge indicated that during his evasion, he had severed that strand of Qi entirely, something impossible without superior skills.

"Looks like he truly is not an ordinary human Martial Saint." At this moment, Flant finally put away his disdain completely and looked up at the sky.

Boom!

With icy eyes, Fan Pingyuan descended swiftly, punching at Flant’s head, his fist shrouded in a blue chill as if it could freeze everything.

"Hmph!"

Flant snorted, "Fan Pingyuan, do you really think the Blood Clan is something a single human Martial Saint can defeat?"

"You call me naive..."

"I think you are the naive one."

Flant raised his hand, suddenly closed his eyes, and a terrifying aura slowly awakened from its dormancy, as if...

A giant beast opened its eyes.

Boom!

An unthinkably terrifying aura soared from Flant’s body, and in that instant, behind him, the void twisted and a massive blood-colored bat phantom emerged suddenly.

The bat’s eyes were indifferent, looking at Fan Pingyuan as if viewing an ant.

"Within the Blood Clan, there is the Netherworld God’s heritage, capable of condensing the Netherworld God’s phantom, and similarly, the Bat God’s bloodline, manifesting the Bat God’s body."

With closed eyes, Flant spoke slowly, "Under such great power, everyone... is an ant!"

Boom!

As his words fell, the enormous Bat God phantom opened its mouth and let out a long howl, an invisible sound wave surging out to strike Fan Pingyuan.

"This... such powerful force."

Fan Pingyuan could no longer maintain his composure, astonished fervently.

He could sense that beneath this power, he had no chance of resistance!

’Blood Clan... Blood Clan!’

At this moment, Fan Pingyuan knew that escape was the final choice; however, recalling the hatred of the past, a madness surged in his eyes, letting out a fierce, anguished roar.

"I must kill you!!"

Boom!

At this moment, an ice-blue flame erupted from Fan Pingyuan, the bizarre form of his Gang Qi igniting, enhancing his strength immeasurably!