Chapter 1455 - 1388: Beast Transformation, Blood Dragon!

"The imperial palace's back mountain..."

Qin Feiyang's gaze flickered.

The conversation of the purple-clad youth and his group wasn't transmitted, so Qin Feiyang heard every word clearly.

Indeed, there are pseudo gods stationed at the back mountain.

However!

These self-sealing pseudo gods require a large amount of fresh blood to awaken.

And before awakening, they are no threat at all, much like Zhuge Shenyun, they wouldn't even know if there was a battle right beside them.

Therefore.

They are not to be worried about.

Qin Feiyang walked step by step in the void, his blood-red hair flaring, murderous intent reaching the sky, like a living war god!

Wherever he passed, there were cries of lamentation.

Those engulfed by the killing aura had their blood forcibly drawn out through their pores, without control.

This is the ultimate power of the Killing Art!

Even without wounds on their bodies, Qin Feiyang could still seize the blood within them.

However.

Qin Feiyang didn't take their lives, only half of their blood.

Finally!

The purple-clad youth and others ascended into the sky above the back mountain.

Boom!

It was at this moment that Qin Feiyang's cultivation surged to the peak of Nine-Star War Emperor!

Nonetheless, it was still the main body of Qin Feiyang controlling the physical form.

Because the boost from Four-star War Emperor to Nine-Star War Emperor was just five minor realms, still within his tolerance, there was no need for the Heart Demon to appear.

"What?"

Upon sensing that terrifying aura, the faces of the purple-clad youth and others drastically changed.

What exactly is this person's cultivation?

From Four-star War Emperor, forcibly rising to the peak of Nine-Star War Emperor, how did he accomplish such a defiant feat?

A red-clad woman stammered, "Brother Feeng, won't he raise his cultivation to pseudo god level afterwards?"

Hearing the red-clad woman's words, the group's hearts sank.

The purple-clad youth's mood also became incomparably heavy in an instant.

If things continue like this, it might just be possible.

But they didn't know, they were completely scaring themselves.

Once,

Qin Feiyang specially tested it.

Though the Killing Art is defiant, it can't stack his cultivation to pseudo god level.

Whoosh!

Qin Feiyang also openly intruded into the imperial palace's back mountain.

The Kylin army guarding the mountain didn't dare to block him, all retreating in terror.

A black-clad youth glanced back at Qin Feiyang, his pupils suddenly contracting, exclaiming, "Brother Feeng, didn't you say he wouldn't dare to chase us in? Faster!"

"This is already my maximum speed, how much faster can I be?"

The purple-clad youth glared angrily at the black-clad youth, then remarked, "You don't need to panic either. Although his cultivation has reached the pinnacle, his speed is just on par with mine. Dream on if he thinks he can catch us!"

At these words, everyone finally let out a breath of relief.

Just as the purple-clad youth spoke, Qin Feiyang's eyes gleamed, and he disappeared in an instant.

"Where'd he go?"

After hearing the purple-clad youth, the black-clad youth looked back at Qin Feiyang, only to find emptiness behind him, his face filled with shock and doubt.

"Huh?"

The purple-clad youth and others also turned their heads, eyes filled with disbelief.

"Maybe he realized he couldn't catch up, so he left willingly?"

The group instinctively halted, turned back, and surveyed the void and ground ahead.

"Hurry up!"

Suddenly!

The red-clothed woman, as if recalling something, shouted at the purple-clad youth.

The purple-clad youth started, seemingly also remembering, and quickly led the group, fleeing deeper into the back mountain.

"What's going on?"

Someone looked at the red-clothed woman questioningly.

"Qin Feiyang must've gone to the ancient castle."

"He wants us to lower our guard, thinking he's left, by taking advantage of the ancient castle."

"In reality, he's secretly controlling the castle to chase us."

The red-clothed woman, suppressing her voice, spoke in a low tone.

"Is that so?"

Everyone looked at each other.

The purple-clad youth somberly said, "It must be, this person is so crafty. If we're not careful, we'll fall into his trap!"

"You guys are pretty smart."

Before the purple-clad youth finished speaking, a playful laugh suddenly echoed from the void in front of the group.

The next moment.

Qin Feiyang appeared out of thin air, blocking the group's path.

Indeed.

He entered the ancient castle to make these people think he had left.

He had tried this method before.

And every time, it worked like a charm.

"Damn it!"

The purple-clad youth cursed silently and, without saying more, quickly led the group turning back toward the entrance direction to flee.

"Running without a fight, do you deserve to be called the prodigies of the Hall of Martial Gods?"

Qin Feiyang's eyes showed mockery as he followed the group unhurriedly from behind.

The group remained silent, but their hands unconsciously clenched tightly, eyes flickering with astonishing coldness.

Qin Feiyang's words hit their sore spot.

As the Hall of Martial Gods' prodigies, fleeing was a bare-faced humiliation.

But facing Qin Feiyang at the moment, they truly had no courage to fight.

Because Qin Feiyang's murderous intent now was too terrifying, it had already sapped their fighting spirit at first sight.

To put it simply.

The battle hadn't begun, and they were already scared witless.

"It seems I must force you to act."

Qin Feiyang chuckled and raised his hand, pointing into the void.

Boom!

An invisible force surged forth like a tidal wave, rushing at the group.

——Return-to-the-Ruin Art, First Form, Mountain Collapse!

Divine might surged, and the mountains and earth below instantly collapsed in a large area, countless fierce beasts fleeing in terror.

The young man in purple's eyes flickered with a trace of killing intent, shouting, "For the honor of the Zhuge family, I will stay and fight him, you all go!"

"Brother Feng, don't be impulsive!"

The woman in red was shocked and hurriedly advised.

"Now the distance between him and us is too close, there's no choice, someone must stand up and face him head-on!"

"Rest assured, I am at least the number one in the Hall of Martial Gods, killing me won't be that easy for him."

The young man in purple finished speaking, tossed Zhuge Mingyang in front of the woman in red, and turned to face Qin Feiyang.

"Go!"

The woman in red gave a low shout, carrying the unconscious Zhuge Mingyang without looking back, fleeing towards the entrance.

The other Nine-Star War Emperors also took others, fleeing in panic.

"Come on, let me see just how strong you are, Qin Feiyang!"

Boom!

The young man in purple's body shook, an overwhelming imperial might burst forth, then with a wave of his hands, a mysterious moon shot across the sky, colliding with an invisible force.

The collision of two divine arts immediately exploded with a deafening roar, a destructive wave of air rolling out madly centered on the two of them.

Roar!

Crack!

Rumble!

The mountains shattered, fierce beasts wailed, within a blink of an eye, a radius of several miles was leveled to the ground.

Though the woman in red and the others escaped in time, they were still swept away by the wave, their bodies instantly bloodied and mangled.

If it weren't for those Nine-Star War Emperors protecting them with all their might, those Two-Star and Eight-Star War Emperors would likely have perished on the spot.

Qin Feiyang glanced at the woman in red and the others, ignoring them, looking at the young man in purple and said with a smile, "The number one in the Hall of Martial Gods, you are truly Zhuge Xingfeng."

"I never thought the famous Qin Feiyang would know of me, Zhuge Xingfeng, should I feel honored?"

Zhuge Xingfeng replied.

"Not honored, but fortunate."

"If back then you were as arrogant as Zhuge Jinghong, you would already be a corpse now."

Qin Feiyang said calmly.

"So you did kill Zhuge Jinghong!"

Zhuge Xingfeng's eyes surged with killing intent.

"Dare to insult my mother, not to mention a mere Zhuge Jinghong, even if it were your ancestor Zhuge Shenyun, I, Qin Feiyang, would not let it go!"

Qin Feiyang took a step forward, his terrifying aura shaking the void, unleashing a powerful punch.

"Arrogant!"

Zhuge Xingfeng roared, battle intent surging, striking a palm.

Boom!

At the instant of the punch and palm meeting, Zhuge Xingfeng's arm was torn, and he was directly blasted away, spewing blood.

"This power..."

"How is it possible!"

His eyes were vacant.

Both at the peak of Nine-Star War Emperor cultivation, why was Qin Feiyang's strength so much greater?

"You probably don't know yet!"

"I once killed a divine beast and ate its flesh."

"So my body has been greatly enhanced."

"Now, whether my strength or the toughness of my body, both far surpass those of the same rank."

Qin Feiyang took a step forward, unleashing another punch.

"Killed a divine beast..."

Zhuge Xingfeng murmured, full of disbelief, forgetting to resist!

Boom!

This punch of Qin Feiyang's landed on Zhuge Xingfeng's chest.

Crack!

Ribs shattered on the spot, his entire chest caved in, and Zhuge Xingfeng let out a painful scream, crashing into the earth like a meteor.

Rumble!

A crater with a diameter of several miles suddenly sunken.

"He actually killed a divine beast, how did he do it?"

Zhuge Xingfeng lay at the bottom of the crater, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Suddenly!

He struck the ground with a palm, propelling himself like a cannonball, soaring skyward.

Blood streamed from his body, his hair wildly dancing.

At this moment, he was like an awakening fierce beast, filled with a great sense of crisis.

"So what if you've killed a divine beast?"

"I, Zhuge Xingfeng, have surpassed countless prodigies of the Hall of Martial Gods, reaching the number one spot on the Wind and Cloud List, not just for fame!"

"Beast Transformation, Blood Dragon!"

With Zhuge Xingfeng's fierce roar, his body began to transform.

His body expanded frantically, his clothing continually tearing apart, turning into fragments flying in the air.

Simultaneously.

A fierce aura surged from within him!

"Hmm?"

Qin Feiyang's eyes showed curiosity.

"Ah..."

As his body swelled larger and larger, Zhuge Xingfeng couldn't help but let out a skyward wail, as if enduring incomparable pain.

Suddenly!

A glaring blood light appeared on his body.

As the blood light emerged, his skin began to change.

He saw that his skin sprouted palm-sized dragon scales, the scales were blood-red as if stained with blood.

Eventually.

His entire body was covered in dragon scales.

Moreover.

His limbs and head also transformed!

His limbs became dragon claws, his head a dragon's head.

The claws' nails grew to half a meter long, like sharp blades, exuding a chilling sharpness!

At this moment, Zhuge Xingfeng's body reached over ten meters tall, covered in dragon scales shimmering with blood light, transformed into a humanoid tyrannosaurus!

Moreover, on his body, not a trace of human emotion could be found, only slaughter, hostility, and bloodthirstiness!

"Qin Feiyang, today is your day of death!"

Zhuge Xingfeng roared to the heavens, his voice like a great bell, shaking the sky, then raised his dragon claws striking towards Qin Feiyang.