Chapter 365: Battle Spirit Body Activates (3)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After Cao Wuyu left, the clear current in the young man’s hand circulated and finally turned into two cups. At first glance, the cups looked like two crescent-shaped wooden blocks. They were two sides on the outside and flat on the inside.
The convex surface of the cup was called Yin, and the flat surface was called Yang.
The young man threw out a cup. The two cups spun irregularly in the void, finally revealing Yin and Yang.
The second time, both were Yang.
The third time, both were Yin.
“As expected, this person’s fate is unpredictable and difficult to deduce.”
The young man grabbed with his right hand, and two cups appeared in his palm. Cracks covered the cups, and the clear air was dim, looking like they were about to be destroyed.
“We’ll see in the future.’
Five days later.
Cang Prefecture.
This was the smallest of the twelve prefectures of Great Wei. It had dense river networks and developed water systems.
As a martial arts sect that had inherited a portion of the Heavenly Saint Sect’s inheritance, the Heavenly Profound Sect’s power dominated a province and no one could compare to it. Even the local Divine Weapon Family would not easily provoke the Heavenly Profound Sect.
At this moment, a shocking battle erupted in a valley hundreds of kilometers away from the Heavenly Profound Sect.
Boom!
Boom!
The soft soil was blasted open one after another. A five-meter-tall minotaur demon held two huge axes and suppressed a young man who was completely golden.
Slash!
The ax slashed horizontally, and the sharp sound of air piercing pierced through one’s eardrums.
Han Zhao knew very well that this tauren demon had astonishing brute force and did not dare to take his attack head-on.
“Yu Xuanji should have received my message. Why isn’t she here yet?” Han Zhao retreated explosively and dodged this attack.
This time, Qi Yuntian brought him to hide his tracks and rushed to a place less than a few hundred miles away from the Heavenly Profound Sect. Just as Han Zhao thought that he could avoid the battle, the demons actually ambushed in the valley in advance and shot down Qi Yuntian’s flying ship.
At this moment, Qi Yuntian was facing three bloodline awakeners of the Murong aristocratic family and a high-grade seventh-level Snake-level Pseudo-Divine Weapon Master. He could not free himself.
As for the tauren demon Han Zhao was facing, he was at the fifth level of the Snake-level. His ax was a low-grade pseudo-divine weapon.
Clang!
A deafening sound of metal clashing sounded. Han Zhao could not dodge in time. He braced himself and raised the White Tiger Golden Crystal Sword to block the tauren’s axe, sending his body flying.
“Pfft!” Han Zhao felt a sharp pain in his internal organs. Even his Vajra Body could not withstand the huge strength of this tauren.
“The difference is too great. My current strength is only equivalent to a Lesser Divine Power Martial Saint at the Three Fiend Realm. Even if I use all my methods, I can only fight the Four Fiend Realm at most. It’s too difficult for me to fight a fifth-level Snake-level Demon Weapon Master.”
Han Zhao’s expression was solemn. Longevity True Qi quickly protected his five organs, and the pain in his body decreased greatly.
Demons at the Snake-level of the same level were usually stronger than descendants of aristocratic families, let alone Pseudo-Divine Weapon Masters among demons.
If not for the Trait effect of [Demon Vanquishing Martial God], which reduced the influence of the demon power and divine weapon power on him by 20%, and at the same time increased his strength by 10% in all aspects, he would probably not have been able to last long.
“Kid! You can’t find another One Fiend Realm cultivator who can last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn in front of me! If you kneel down and surrender now, you can return to the Demon Pool in Nine Nether Mansion with me to exchange your blood. You still have a chance of survival.” As the tauren demon suppressed Han Zhao, he persuaded him to surrender.
“You’re anxious.” Han Zhao revealed a relaxed smile as he supported himself.
It was a wise choice to use the Three Points Origin Returning Qi as his first Lesser Divine Power. If it was the Sun True Astral, he might be able to injure this tauren, but he definitely could not last for so long.
The Three Points Origin Returning Qi was endless. Unless this demon risked his life, it was impossible to cause any substantial damage to him.
“You’re courting death!” The tauren was furious. His two huge axes emitted a strange black light. His entire body grew another meter, and his strength increased explosively.
Boom!
The two axes landed at the same time, exploding the air. A large amount of high-pressure airflow shook Han Zhao away.
However, this majestic force was quickly weakened by more than 90% under the true qi vortex of the Three Points Origin Returning Qi.
“Die!” The tauren raised his two axes and threw them at Han Zhao at the same time.
“Huh?!” Han Zhao’s expression froze and he suddenly grinned.
Chi chi!
In an instant, the void behind Han Zhao distorted slightly. The power of heaven and earth gathered around him, forming a lifelike peacock.
Martial Will—Five-Color Peacock!
The peacock gently flapped its wings, and five three-foot-long feathers grew out of its tail. They were like swords that had different colors and were divided into green, yellow, red, black, and white.
The huge axe was about to land, but Han Zhao did not panic at all. The Peacock Illusion behind him shone brightly, and the five sword-like tail feathers quickly materialized and flew into his palm.
He swiped the five feathers in his hand. Green, yellow, red, black, and white light flashed.
Five-Colored Divine Light! !
With a whoosh, these two huge axes instantly froze under the five-colored light and flew towards the Martial Will behind Han Zhao. With a flap of the peacock’s wings, the two huge axes disappeared without a trace.
Han Zhao’s face turned pale. Although this Martial Will no longer expended the power of his bloodline after leveling up, Han Zhao felt that more than half of the Astral Qi in his body had been consumed after directly obtaining a complete low-grade pseudo-divine weapon in one go.
“What?! Five-Colored Divine Light! You can actually use the innate ability of the Five-Color Peacock bloodline?!”
The tauren cried out involuntarily. He realized that his connection with the low-grade pseudo-divine weapon had suddenly weakened and he had already lost control of the divine weapon..
