Chapter 500
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Nan Wudi's expression froze when he heard Lin Qian's words. The elegance he'd been maintaining gradually twisted.
"That Nanshin fellow's soul has been refined into pure Soul Origin. He's become my empress' nourishment to strengthen her soul. I have to say, the Soul Origin of an expert like that is indeed great nourishment.
"As for his body, I'm sorry, but I didn't let it go. I refined it into Flesh Essence." Lin Qian spread his hands innocently and spoke to Nan Wudi.
Boom!
Nan Wudi's aura erupted like a volcano. His chest heaved with rage, and he could no longer suppress the anger that was spewing out of him. He maintained his calm demeanor.
Nan Wudi made his move. His soulforce blotted out the sky and transformed into a torrent of spatial energy that surged toward Lin Qian. Countless figures could be seen within the energy, and they sounded like the wails of ghosts.
As soon as the torrent of wailing ghosts appeared, a dazzling white sword light descended from the sky and tore the torrent apart. It turned into a cloud of resentment that dissipated in the air.
Whoosh!
A white-robed, middle-aged man suddenly rushed over from the distance and stood in front of Lin Qian. "You're at the ninth rank of the Awakening Realm, after all. You have the strength of an overlord. Why make things difficult for a junior?"
"Every injustice has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. I was the one who absorbed your son's flesh and blood essence to help you recover. Why don't you come find me?" The person in front of Lin Qian smiled at the enraged Nan Wudi.
Nan Wudi didn't continue his anger. He focused on the middle-aged man and frowned, "Who are you? Where did you come from?"
"I'm Zhang Juncheng, an old thing that the young emperor saved once." The middle-aged man looked back at Lin Qian, and the two smiled at each other.
Previously during the Kingdom War mode, Lin Qian discovered that Zhang Juncheng was cultivating in seclusion and recovering from his injuries in a corner of the Ancient Forest World.
Being able to meet Zhang Juncheng here was simply a pleasant surprise. With such a senior overseeing things, things would be much more stable.
"It seems like your original strength was indeed very tyrannical. It's a pity that your Blood Qi is lacking, and you haven't recovered to your peak state. Even now, he's only a Grand Hero. "Nan Wudi stared coldly at Zhang Juncheng.
Zhang Juncheng still had a smile on his face as he slowly shook his head. "Of course, a Stage Eight of the Awakening Realm has no chance of winning against a Stage Nine. But if it's an eighth step against an eighth step, that's hard to say. "
"Rank Eight vs Rank Eight?" Before Nan Wudi could react, he saw Lin Qian raise an eyebrow at him, as if hinting for him to look at himself.
Nan Wudi didn't understand, but he still looked at himself. When he saw the state of his body, his expression changed dramatically.
He didn't know when, but his bare arms were covered in blood-colored veins, like dense spiderwebs. It was a frightening sight.
Nan Wudi hurriedly tore off his clothes and examined his body. To his surprise, he discovered that the same thing was happening to him. Blood-colored patterns were crawling all over his body.
On his chest, the unknown veins formed the shape of three incense sticks. It was a strange sight.
However, he didn't feel any discomfort despite the strange changes on his body. It was very strange. Why didn't he feel anything wrong when the veins on his body were so strange?
What Nan Wudi didn't know was that there were several blood-colored veins on his back. They were climbing along the same path, gradually converging and connecting with each other.
"It's very strange. Why is nothing happening even though something like this has happened to my body? Lin Qian naturally knew what Nan Wudi was thinking when he saw his expression. He chuckled and said, "It takes time to corrode your body. It hasn't finished yet, so of course nothing will happen."
"Time?" Nan Wudi suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Qian, as if understanding had dawned on him.
"That's right. It takes time. Anger can shorten that time." Lin Qian nodded and yawned. He looked at Nan Wudi and said, "Why else do you think I have nothing better to do?"
The blood-colored veins on Lin Qian's back finally connected with each other.
The veins on Nan Wudi's chest suddenly ignited, as if three incense sticks were burning on his chest.
"This thing is called Hua Xia Burning Incense," Lin Qian said indifferently when he saw Nan Wudi growling in pain.
At the same time, Zhang Juncheng also attacked. As the saying went, strike while you're down. When else would he strike if not now?
Dazzling sword-light transformed into thousands of rays of light that scattered out, forcing Nan Wudi to retreat.
Right now, Nan Wudi could only condense his soul power outside his body and use his physical body to resist.
The Black Blood Clan's strength lay in their physical bodies. The Black Horned King's body had been thoroughly tempered by him. The Black Horned King's powerful talent had disappeared.
After all, even though Nan Wudi had taken the Black Horned King's body, he wasn't a member of the Black Horn Clan. He didn't have a corresponding soul. It wasn't that he didn't know how to use his talent.
That was why he couldn't use the Black Horn Clan's talent in soul power. He could only use the Black Blood Clan's powerful physical body and the profoundness of black blood.
When the three incense sticks formed from the blood-colored patterns on his chest were ignited, the aura on his body also disappeared. His original overlord level battle power also fell to the Heroic Hero level. Moreover, his aura was much weaker than Zhang Juncheng's.
"Keep attacking. Don't worry about this guy." Seeing that Zhang Juncheng was holding Nan Wudi back, Lin Qian continued to order the empire's army and the Beast Army to continue attacking and kill the remaining Crazed Demons of the Five Demon Clans.
Lin Qian smiled as he looked down at Nan Wudi, who was howling in anger.
Previously, he and Zhu Geming had already discovered that the five Crazed Demon clansmen would lose their blood aura when they were killed.
Therefore, Gale and Ye Ying had purposely mixed the formation virus into the blood energy.
It was obvious that the formation virus had been absorbed into Nan Wudi's body. He was using it as a source of energy to exchange blood and souls.
Nan Wudi didn't realize that his act of harming other living beings for his own benefit was a trap of his own making.
Not long after, Nan Wudi was captured alive by Zhang Juncheng. His aura was gradually weakening, and he was only at the Grandmaster level.
"Violence can't solve everything." Lin Qian sneered as he looked at the captured Nan Wudi. "I don't even have to lift a finger to take care of you."
Lin Qian patted Nan Wudi's face and shook his head regretfully. "Eight thousand years of planning. What a pity. Hmm? You've weakened to the sixth rank of the Awakening Realm? "
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