Chapter 7: War Soul

  This was a shock, the middle-aged man in front of him had actually crossed over from an era to reach the present. According to legend, even the Emperor couldn't live past one era, this was simply beyond everyone's imagination.

  After counting breaths.

  A middle-aged man couldn't help but let out a sigh, his tone somewhat bitter: "It's already been 108 years... I slept for so long, and yet I still haven't disappeared. Why am I still alive in this state?"

  Xiao Yi's mind was shaken, he thought of the ancient dragon cave, where many strange things had happened, but now it was unclear, and it was a big deal, he couldn't be sure, and he couldn't get to the bottom of it.

  Suddenly, the middle-aged man's eyebrows furrowed, and a cold color flashed in his eyes: "When did the blood clan dare to appear openly on my human world?"

  With a stir in his heart, Shi Zhi Xuan said in a low voice: "Please, senior, take action and behead this savage!"

  "Please, seniors, take action!" Stony Tiger and Thousand Husband said in unison, bowing their heads.

  He took a deep look at Xiao Yi, the middle-aged man took a deep breath, he stepped out and disappeared, the broken gun fell down and was caught by Xiao Yi again.

  Xiao Yi and the other three exchanged a glance, their bodies rising up, passing through the shattered hole, and landing on top of the Ministry of War.

  In front of Baishi's house.

  Ishihara's expression was solemn, with a dark red vortex accelerating in his eyes, staring fixedly at the direction of the Ministry of War. Then, he saw a vast figure appearing in the void outside the Ministry of War.

  A middle-aged man stepped in the void, and with each step, the air beneath his feet slightly distorted, as if he was treading on solid ground, producing a dull thud.

  Looking at this middle-aged man with a crimson fruit on his body, Ishihara was shocked at first, and then revealed a hint of cruel smile.

  "I thought it was one of the powerful human tribes in the realm of fusion, but I didn't expect it to be just a broken soldier's soul. If you were fully revived, I would have to retreat and yield three times. Yet, even as a mere remnant of a soul, you still think you can harm me? Is this really the last resort of the Bloodstone Tribe? It truly disappoints me."

  Boom!

  The next moment, a strong and evil aura rose from Ishihara's body, dark red blood energy overflowing from his body, as if dark red flames were burning, the surrounding air shattered, that astonishing aura also enveloped the entire Bloodstone tribe in an instant.

  The pinnacle of the Ministry of War.

  Zong Shi's eyes gleamed with a fierce light as he took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Xue Gu Xiao Yuan Man!"

  I knew it!

  Shi Hu Qianfu Zhang and Qianyuan Qianfu Zhang exchanged a glance, no wonder even if the patriarch Shi Zhi Xuan personally took action, he couldn't find its true body. The strength of this blood clan's cultivation was comparable to that of the human tribe's Tempering Bone Realm Small Perfection. And the three major realms of the blood clan's cultivation, corresponding to those of the human tribe, were Bloodline, Bloodbone, and Bloodsoul Three Realms. This blood clan's cultivation even surpassed Shi Zhi Xuan's.

  An evil aura is spreading, the entire Bloodstone tribe seems to be shrouded in a dark red bloody light. Shi Yuan's body can no longer feel any familiar aura, his hands have turned iron blue, with three-inch long sharp claws extending from them. A pair of eyes burning with dark red whirlpools, majestic black blood power is surging, shocking momentum has transformed into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood behind him. This is a scene from hell, where the hell is filled with human blood and bones.

  A cold smile spread across his face, and Ishihara said in a chilly voice: "Such a residual soul, even if several more come, this seat is not afraid. However, now you have truly enraged me. I will directly take action, absorbing all of you to cultivate my blood slaves. Shen Shan was too cautious; today, this seat will show him the Dark Vortex!"

  A cold drink, Ishihara's empty hand grasped, the air in front of him shattered instantly, a huge dark red vortex condensed out of thin air. This dark red vortex rotated slowly, and its shocking power spread out, causing every Bloodstone tribe member to hold their breath. They felt that their blood was stirring, as if it wanted to burst out of their bodies.

  "Blood kin, it's been a long time since I've seen you." In the void, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, gazing downwards with a nostalgic glint in his eyes.

  But soon, his eyes shot out a dazzling purple light, and his tone instantly turned icy cold. The entire Bloodstone tribe's atmosphere seemed to return to the depths of winter, with tiny ice crystals condensing in the air.

  "When will you demons dare to appear on our human land!"

  Boom!

  In an instant, a vast expanse of purple energy burst forth from the middle-aged man's body, his battle aura transforming into a majestic purple heavenly river that finally coalesced into a thirty-zhang-long purple dragon coiled behind him. A terrifying pressure emanated from him, far surpassing what had come before, and Stone Origin's face changed in an instant. With a wave of his massive hand, the enormous dark red vortex brutally pressed down on the middle-aged man. Wherever the vortex passed, the air shattered, revealing vacuums, and pale energy waves surged forth like a tidal wave, shocking even Shi Zhenxuan with its astonishing momentum. The opponent's cultivation and methods were far superior to his own.

  Xiao Yi's eyes sank, gazing into the distance. Even with the power of this Blood Clan, it far exceeded the realm of the Great Perfection Future Body. Such a powerful realm was no longer something he could comprehend, and he could only observe its form, but delving deeper into its essence was impossible. That was because they were two different levels of life.

  Facing Ishihara's attack, the middle-aged man let out a cold snort, and the purple dragon behind him immediately let out a mighty roar. Then, it stretched out a huge purple dragon claw, which pressed forward with a terrifying force that tore everything apart. The majestic battle aura surged forth, colliding fiercely with the dark red vortex.

  Rumble!

  The air was turbulent and the strong wind howled, like a violent storm, shattering the air within tens of miles. At the center of their powers' collision, an area of dozens of meters in diameter had even become a vacuum zone.

  His gaze was cold and stern, but Ishihara hadn't expected this mere remnant of a soul to unleash such enormous power. However, he had already planned for this and said in a cold voice, "Is this the war spirit of a human Fusion Realm expert? Indeed, it's not ordinary, but I don't believe you can launch such an attack multiple times! Once you exhaust your strength, everyone will die! I'll drain their blood dry and use their bleached bones to pile up the glory of my Blood Clan at its peak - Dark Blood Sea Seal, boundless dark sea!"

  Ishihara burst into a dark, surging blood force, his entire body swelling up by several feet, his iron-like muscles bulging with dark red veins. A massive, dark red hand materialized above the middle-aged man's head, its surface covered in hard, black hairs that stood upright like steel needles, as if it truly existed, and was reaching out to grab him.

  Ah!

  The middle-aged man remained still, and a purple dragon suddenly burst out from behind him, rushing into his body from behind, and actually entered his body entirely.

  Ishihara was taken aback, and immediately turned pale with fright, his voice trembling.

  "War soul entering the body, how is that possible! You're just a residual soul, how can you achieve war soul entering the body, are you a soldier's soul or a warrior's soul?!"

  The middle-aged man was silent, but at this moment, he finally made his move.

  Boom!

  He took a step forward, and an astonishing aura of pressure spread out, this pressure was so strong that it instantly suppressed the breath of Shi Yuan, the entire Blood Stone Tribe's air had signs of distortion, within ten feet of his body, the air shattered, forming a vacuum area.

  Then he threw a punch, his ancient bronze fist flashing with purple light, and a vast purple energy shot out, shattering the dark red giant hand into pieces.

  No good!

  Shi Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and then, from within his body, a dark red blood light shot out. This blood light was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it had traveled over 200 zhang (a unit of measurement). Unlike the previous blood aura, this dark red blood light emitted a powerful life force that Xiao Yi and the others could clearly feel. Only Shi Zhen Xuan managed to barely make out that within the blood light was a human figure - the true body of the Blood Clan, residing within the body of its descendant, the Blood Slave, and not just a spiritual energy as before.

  "Wait until this remnant soul disperses, I will return!" The voice of the blood clan was extremely cold and came from afar.

  Xiao Yi's face changed suddenly, this blood clan was indeed cunning as a fox, once something went wrong, they would flee thousands of miles away, extremely decisive. With their strong cultivation, being remembered by such a powerful being was absolutely a great calamity for the entire Bloodstone Tribe.

  The next moment, however, saw the middle-aged man stretch out his hand and grab at the void. Hundreds of feet away, the blood spear suddenly stopped in mid-air, frozen in place as if held back by an invisible force.

  At this time, the blood clan truly revealed itself in front of everyone. It was a young man wearing crimson iron armor, different from humans, with dark red pupils. On his back grew a pair of huge black bat wings, which were as black as ink and had a faint metallic luster on their surface. In addition to this, he also had a strange tail, which was covered in black scales and had an arrow-like tip that emitted a cold, icy light.

  "How despicable!"

  The young man's face revealed a ferocious expression, his dark red eyes gleaming with bloodthirst. In an instant, he exploded into a cloud of bloody mist, and dozens of dark red bat-like creatures burst out from within, about to scatter in all directions.

  "Not good!" Shi Hu's thousand-man commander was shocked.

  However, in the void, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with purple lightning, and his right hand suddenly clenched, hundreds of feet away, a mournful scream immediately echoed.

  "It's impossible!"

  But then, those bat-winged beasts merged again, transforming into the young man's appearance. At this moment, a look of terror finally appeared in his eyes. The Blood Escape was actually broken, and he was forced to merge, reuniting with his true body.