pertwk Chapter 207 Battle of Blood and Darkness 1
Chapter 207 Battle of Blood and Darkness 1
Chapter 207 Battle Against Blood Demon 1
The northern wilderness.
The agreed-upon location for the duel was an open wilderness.
This is a buffer zone between the vampires and the Northeast Prefecture. There are no humans or vampires here, only a wasteland.
Ye Feng arrived at the location ahead of schedule.
He was wearing silver moon armor, with a black cloak over it.
The Soul-Slaying Blade hangs at his waist, ready to unleash its strongest attack at any moment.
Behind him stood six martial gods, including Cao Keyuan, the seven of them lined up in a row, their imposing presence like a mountain.
Xue Ming arrived a little later than Ye Feng.
He was wearing dark gold armor, which was also at the level of a sub-divine artifact.
The armor gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and a blood-red cloak billowed wildly in the air behind him.
His entrance was quite spectacular, descending from the sky atop a crimson glow.
Ten vampire warships followed behind.
This is Blood Demon's personal guard.
When Xue Ming landed on the arena, a ring of cracks appeared in the ground.
The instant he landed.
He unleashed his aura without reservation; he was a late-stage Martial God at the peak, with a blood energy value of 150 million, making everyone present feel suffocated.
Xue Ming's powerful blood energy directly shocked everyone.
Even Cao Zhenshou, who was also a martial god, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Is this still a Martial God? His health and vitality have reached the invincible realm!"
"Fortunately, we have the blessing of the Great Xia Avenue here, otherwise the six of us might not be his match."
"Can Boss Ye handle it?"
The six of them couldn't help but worry about Ye Feng.
Dozens of live streams started simultaneously, with cameras and microphones set up around the arena, and shutters clicking away.
Those influential figures had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Dozens of cameras were simultaneously aimed at the ring, and every angle was captured clearly.
The comments section erupted in uproar.
"Bloodstained Qi and Blood value of 150 million? Ye Feng is only at the Martial Venerable Realm, how much Qi and Blood could he possibly have? Ten million at most, right?"
"With a tenfold difference in health and mana, what's the point of fighting? Ye Feng is just throwing his life away."
"Wait a minute! Didn't Ye Feng kill a Martial God? If he could kill a Martial God, he shouldn't be afraid of Xue Ming, right?"
"Can the early stage of Martial God be the same as the late stage of Martial God? Xue Ming is a late stage Martial God, which is several times stronger than an ordinary Martial God."
The comments section was a chaotic mess, with some praising Ye Feng, some criticizing him, some just watching the spectacle, and some expressing genuine feelings.
Xue Ming stood in the center of the arena, his dark golden eyes fixed on Ye Feng, a cruel smile playing on his lips.
"Ye Feng, I've been waiting for you for a long time. You've killed so many alien races, it's time to pay the price today."
"Don't worry, I won't let you die too quickly. I'll torture you slowly and let everyone in the Great Xia see that the so-called number one genius of the Great Xia is nothing but a lamb to the slaughter in front of our Blood Clan."
Ye Feng looked at him and smiled. "Enough with the nonsense, are you going to fight or not?"
Xue Ming's smile froze; he hadn't expected this human brat to be so arrogant.
His expression instantly turned into a sinister grin. "Since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish."
His body vanished from the spot. The next second, he appeared in front of Ye Feng, his right fist wrapped in blood-red light, and slammed towards Ye Feng's chest.
An attack with 100 million health points, without any probing or holding back, was a direct killing blow.
Ye Feng did not move.
A mere 100 million units of Qi and Blood attack is nothing more than a tickle to Ye Feng.
Even the shield from the Bloodlust talent couldn't be broken.
boom!!!
The fist slammed into his chest, and a golden light shield instantly appeared, blocking the blood-red fist's aura.
A ripple appeared on the light shield, then quickly subsided. Ye Feng remained completely still; not even the hem of his clothes was stirred by the wind.
"One hundred million? That's all?" Ye Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it was clearly audible on the recording equipment in the live broadcast room.
The live chat exploded instantly.
"Holy crap? They managed to hold out for a hundred million?"
"What kind of defense does Ye Feng use?"
"An energy shield? What's he wearing?"
"Am I seeing things? Blood Dark's invincible fist is like a tickle to him."
Xue Ming's pupils contracted. He hadn't expected Ye Feng to withstand his full-force attack without even taking a step back.
His lips twitched, then widened into an even more ferocious grin.
"You've got some skills. But this is just the beginning."
Ye Feng drew his sword. The Soul-Slaying Blade gleamed white in the sunlight.
"An eye for an eye! You'll get a taste of my knife too."
He didn't use a charged attack; he simply used a sword-drawing technique.
With his current health and vitality, the power of his sword-drawing technique has reached a terrifying level.
With over 30 million health points, multiplied by the terrifying bonus from the Draw Sword Technique.
This attack also amounted to a full 300 million.
With a flash of light, a white blade aura slashed towards Xue Ming.
Xue Ming's laughter abruptly stopped. He sensed the aura of death within that blade's energy, and his body's instincts reacted faster than his brain, desperately dodging to the side.
The blade grazed his shoulder, slicing off a large chunk of his cloak, the fragments scattering in the wind.
Xue Ming looked down at his right shoulder, where there was a shallow knife mark. The dark gold armor had been cut open, revealing the blood-red skin underneath.
His heart sank.
With an attack power of 300 million HP, a normal attack will deal 300 million damage.
What kind of monster is Ye Feng?
Didn't the Human King say that Ye Feng could only unleash an attack intensity of over 100 million or even over 1 billion with his terrifying ultimate move?
Why does a single, simple strike deal 300 million damage?
If this attack were to strike a martial god without the blessing of the Great Dao, wouldn't it be like killing one child with a single blow?
It can easily defeat even the invincible early game.
Fortunately, I have the blessing of the Vampire Path.
Without the enhanced blessing from the Blood Clan's Great Dao, this strike would have been fatal.
He touched the blood-red jade pendant on his chest; the pendant would automatically activate when he was in mortal danger.
Ye Feng's attack directly ignited the entire internet.
"Holy crap! Where are all those people yelling and shouting? Where are all those pessimists? Are they going to come out and yell again?"
"Exactly! Grand Commander Ye Feng just casually unleashed a strike that dealt 300 million damage! Could a Martial God without the blessing of the Great Dao withstand even one of those blows?"
"Ye Feng will win! Great Xia will win! The Vampire Clan will perish!"
Ye Feng sheathed his sword, looked at Xue Ming's still-shaken expression, and smiled. "Scared already? I haven't even used my full strength yet."
A layer of cold sweat seeped from Xue Ming's forehead. He had originally thought that as a late-stage Martial God, beating Ye Feng, a Martial Venerable, would be as easy as beating a child.
It now seemed that the child was far more formidable than he had imagined. His fingers trembled slightly as he mentally calculated his next move.
In the live stream, Xue Ming was sweating profusely, and the chat was going crazy.
"Xue Ming's face turned pale."
"I hereby declare that from today onwards, Ye Feng is my idol."
"Ye Feng, charge! Charge! Beat Xue Ming until he shits himself!"
Xue Ming gritted his teeth, a ruthless glint flashing in his dark golden eyes.
He could no longer hold back; he had to cripple Ye Feng before Ye Feng could unleash his true power.
I have two billion Great Dao blessings, what am I afraid of?
He went completely berserk.
Crimson light gathered on his body, and countless crimson patterns appeared on his dark gold armor. Those patterns pulsated like blood vessels, exuding a terrifying aura.
Vampire Secret Techniques: The Blood God Descends.