Chapter 6: The Reappearance of Gun Soul

  Rumble!

  The spiritual fluctuation at this moment was like a thunderstorm, exploding in the Ministry of War's great hall. Shi Hu and Qian Yuan's faces turned pale, and they immediately felt an astonishing power rebounding back. The two men's spiritual energy was actually expelled from Xiao Yi's spiritual world.

  Boom!

  Between Shi Zhi Xuan and Xiao Yi, the air was violently roaring. The pale blue divine light shattered, and Shi Zhi Xuan retreated a step back. He was somewhat astonished, unsure of what had happened. His spiritual will, which had reached the realm of Transcendence, could not withstand it and was expelled outwards. He faintly sensed from Xiao Yi's spiritual world a boundless and unmatched spiritual power that surpassed even his own.

  It's a broken gun!

  Shi Zhi Xuan's gaze shifted, falling onto Xiao Yi's hand. The broken spear suddenly shook violently, unleashing a deafening and earth-shaking gunshot. The sound of the gunshot was like a dragon's roar, as a terrifying aura burst forth. Amidst this, a faintly discernible, eerie energy emanated from the gun, and the four people seemed to hear the sound of breathing.

  At this moment, the spiritual will belonging to his future body also retreated like a tide, Xiao Yi let out a sigh of relief in his heart. This time was just a spiritual will descent and did not consume too much of his Qi and battle energy. He only needed to rest for a few days to recover.

  Bloodstone Tribe

  In front of a white stone hut, Guquan's entire body was shrouded in a chilling aura of killing intent. His Hundred Kills Fist tore through the air, and behind him, a river of blood churned and surged. Suddenly, he froze, his gaze fixed intently on something ten zhang away, as he coldly shouted: "Who goes there!"

  A slightly thin figure walked out, Gu Quan was taken aback and said: "Shi Yuan, what brings you here."

  As he spoke, Gu Quan's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "At this time, you are not afraid of being targeted by the hidden blood clan when walking alone. You are still young and should not be complacent. Now is an extraordinary time, and we must not be careless."

  Ishihara didn't say a word, he just walked step by step, his body exuding an air of mystery. He slowly raised his head, and Kosen was shocked to see Ishihara's eyes, which seemed like two dark red whirlpools. A sinister aura was brewing within them. As soon as he looked into those eyes, the spiritual world was in turmoil. The dark red whirlpool seemed to be about to swallow his soul whole.

  "What kind of person are you!" Gu Quan suddenly became vigilant, and a fierce aura quietly gathered.

  "What kind of person I am, you will soon find out." Ishihara smiled, his mouth corners, two threads of fresh blood slid down. "I didn't think that in the Bloodstone tribe, there would be an existence that matches my bloodline's pure blood so well. Your strength is very suitable to become a blood slave for my bloodline and receive our gift. Human, you will get a longer life than now, isn't that what you have always been pursuing?"

  "Bloodline!" A thick killing intent burst forth from Gu Quan's eyes, and he let out a sudden, ear-piercing howl. However, the sound only traveled ten zhang before dissipating.

  "It's useless." Ishihara shook his head lightly, "This place is shrouded in my dark blood power, even if you are ten times stronger, you can't escape. Become this seat's blood slave, and you will follow me to suck the blood of all the people in this tribe dry, human blood, it's truly delicious. The classics left by our ancestors were indeed correct, the human world is where our bloodline truly belongs."

  "Damn it!" Gu Quan suddenly shouted, "Hundred Kills Fist!"

  Blood River surged, Ancient Spring clenched his fist and blasted out towards the stone plain. The aura around him was turbulent, and the breath that had originally reached the peak of the Wu Chang level began to surge violently, instantly breaking through the realm of Refining Blood Small Success and reaching a new level, which belonged to Refining Blood Great Success, the cultivation of a Hundred-Man Commander. It was clear that within this short period of time, Ancient Spring had finally broken through his limits and advanced to the realm of Refiring Blood Great Success. The Hundred-Killing Fist blasted out with even more circular harmony than before, and the murderous aura emitted was no less than that of an ordinary second-rate soldier's technique.

  "What's the Hundred Slayer Fist? I really like it." Ishihara chuckled lightly, his hand grasped at the air, and a dark red vortex took shape in his palm. The majestic blue fist aura crashed into it, but instantly vanished as if it had entered the ocean.

  What!

  Ko Izumi was shocked, his body like a whirlwind, surrounding Ishihara, his figure transforming into a residual shadow, the Hundred Killing Fist spreading to its extreme, the blue fist energy howling, the blood river behind him almost solidifying, the intense bloody and murderous aura enveloping him, yet Ishihara's figure remained still, one hand constantly changing, the palm of his hand slowly rotating with a dark red vortex, lightly and effortlessly neutralizing Ko Izumi's attack.

  "Alright, stop being naughty, my blood slave."

  A faint, evil smile played on Ishihara's lips, and a dark red glow flowed in his eyes. In the palm of his hand, the dark red vortex suddenly surged up, instantly transforming into a massive, ten-meter-wide whirlpool that slowly descended, condensing the air. Kosen's figure froze, and he felt an overwhelming pressure that made his body immobile, crushed by this astonishing aura. Even in the spiritual realm, he was on the verge of collapse, and the other person's gaze alone made his will waver, showing signs of being trapped.

  Terrible!

  Ku Quan's mind was shaken, but he couldn't struggle, the gap between them was too big, to the point where it couldn't be made up.

  "Don't struggle, you'll soon find the benefits of being a blood slave. Even if you can't break through to the Tempering Bone realm, you can still gain an extra fifty years of lifespan. This is something that can't be exchanged for anything else." Ishihara chuckled, "I believe that the refined blood I lost will be compensated by you soon!"

  Buzz!

  On the tip of Ishihara's finger, a dark red essence appeared, this essence was dense and surrounded by black air, filled with an extremely evil aura, as if countless lives were struggling, resentment gathered, and a will to confuse people emerged, causing Kosen's eyes to gradually become dull, his spirit and will became chaotic, and he had a tendency towards confusion.

  Ishihara took a step closer to Gu Quan, his fingertips extending inch-long dark red fingernails that emitted a cold glow, as if cast from metal. A thread of chilly aura seeped out, and the dark red essence slowly dripped onto Gu Quan's brow.

  The White Stone Hut is not far from here.

  Several Bloodstone warriors patrolled by, some of them eyeing the ancient spring in front of White Stone Manor with suspicion. One stood still, lost in thought.

  At this moment, the distant Ministry of War suddenly burst out with a shocking aura of sharpness. This sharp aura was so powerful that it directly broke through the Great Hall of the Ministry of War, thousands of feet high in the air, and countless clouds were shattered by this sharp aura. The fiery sun appeared, shining brightly, covering the entire Bloodstone Tribe.

  Then, every Bloodstone tribe member felt a thrilling aura rising slowly from the position of the Ministry of War. They seemed to have heard the sound of breathing, like thunder rumbling, and an astonishing majesty spread out, filling the void within tens of miles, condensing the air.

  Boom!

  The next moment, several Bloodstone tribe members found that in front of Gu Quan, a dark red light screen suddenly appeared and shattered, revealing the evil figure of Shi Yuan inside.

  "Ishihara! No! It's a blood relative!"

  Several Bloodstone tribe members were initially shocked, then revealed a shocking killing intent.

  "Ishihara has also been taken control of!"

  "Damn thing, kill him!"

  Ishihara let out a cold snort, and with a flick of his sleeve, an astonishing dark blood force burst forth. A dark red gust swept in, and several attacking Bloodstone warriors were powerless to resist as they were engulfed by the gale. When it passed, only a pool of dark red blood remained on the ground.

  This was not what Shi Yu was worried about, what he was really worried about was the aura emanating from the direction of the Ministry of War. Just this aura made his figure exposed, and it made him feel a deep sense of disgust, at the same time also giving birth to a strong sense of palpitations. This was no trivial matter, with Shi Yu's current cultivation level, in this small lower-grade Blood Department, there was actually something that could make him feel apprehensive, which was truly rare.

  Ministry of War

  The temple's apex was pierced by a sharp aura, and the four of them stared at the broken gun, only to see it hovering in mid-air on its own. The dark body of the gun emitted a strong purple glow, and then, a majestic figure slowly walked out of the broken gun. A heavy footsteps echoed through the void, each step sounding like war drums beating. The towering aura made Shi Zixuan's eyes serious, he felt a power that far surpassed his own, this power was almost enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, it was the power of the Fusion Realm.

  This is a middle-aged man with red fruit on his body, he closed his eyes, his muscles radiating ancient bronze light, without any support, he stood in the void, and then slowly opened his eyes. In this instant, two dazzling purple lights burst out, the air in front of him shattered inch by inch, forming an astonishing vacuum area.

  "Is it you younger generation who will awaken me?"

  A middle-aged man lowered his head, with purple pupils swirling in his eyes, and a hint of vicissitudes emanating from his dark eyes.

  Although the middle-aged man had restrained himself, Xiao Yi still felt an enormous pressure. The middle-aged man was too powerful, and even the current Great Perfection Future Body couldn't compare to him. That aura oppressed all directions, reaching a shocking realm.

  Finally, the middle-aged man's gaze fell on Xiao Yi, and a strange color appeared in his eyes. "What year is it now in the 107th era?"

  The middle-aged man's voice fell, and even Shi Zhixuan's eyes showed a look of horror. Xiao Yi was also shocked and wondered, "Which year is it in the 107th era?" Xiao Yi had heard Shi Gong say that they were now at the end of the 108th era, and one era was equivalent to 180,000 years.