Chapter 650: The Evil Spirit Race’s Domineering Bloodline

Chapter 650 -649: The Evil Spirit Race’s Domineering Bloodline

A perfect answer, a domineering move—it perfectly encapsulated Yi Tianyun’s choice!

The last remnant of the Celestial Nether Saint King’s soul was utterly incinerated. It could have lasted for a while longer, but Yi Tianyun had ramped up the flames, easily reducing it to ash. This proved that his power could still increase further; he was not yet at his limit.

Bai Shuihuang and the others were overjoyed. It seemed Yi Tianyun had chosen to stand with them after all, rather than leaving with the Celestial Nether Saint King. He hadn’t compromised in the face of the temptation to become a Divine King. If it were them, they couldn’t have said such words.

But Yi Tianyun’s response was even more domineering! Even without the Celestial Nether Saint King, he could still become a Divine King. No one else would dare make such a claim, yet he was utterly confident!

‘To him, if I don’t even have this much confidence, how could I ever be worthy of becoming a Divine King?’

“Very good. Very good!” the Celestial Nether Saint King sneered. “Do you think destroying my clone means you can kill me? How naive! I will make you regret this choice!”

His eyes blazed with fury. Although the damage wasn’t significant, his original plan would have been more perfect. Who would willingly accept imperfection?

In his towering rage, his power surged wildly. The Celestial Yin Fire within him, in particular, went berserk, ravaging the surroundings. Everything it touched was instantly Frozen. The terrifying Celestial Yin Fire was cold to the extreme, capable of freezing anything!

At the same time, his body began to expand. Arm after arm sprouted from his torso—his chest, his shoulders, and his back all grew thick, massive limbs. Each arm was as thick as a person’s waist, truly the arms of a Giant!

“Not good! He’s transforming! It’s the Evil Spirit Race’s Bloodline Power!” The three ancestors’ faces fell. They had seen the power of the Evil Spirit Race long ago, and even if they hadn’t seen it in person, they had seen it in illustrations.

They immediately launched a frenzied assault, trying to stop the Celestial Nether Saint King’s transformation. Once he transformed, he would unleash his true power. How could they possibly resist him then?

“How can the light of a firefly compete with the radiance of the moon?”

The Celestial Nether Saint King simply reached out and crushed the three’s piercing attacks. The attacks were even Frozen by the Celestial Yin Fire before falling to the ground and shattering into a pile of ice shards!

Now that he had fully unleashed his power and focused on attacking, he was far stronger than when he had been purely defending. The two states were on completely different levels.

Just as he crushed the three’s attacks, a streak of black light—appearing from nowhere—pierced through the surrounding Celestial Yin Fire at astonishing speed. The flames were completely suppressed as it shot toward his chest!

Everything happened too fast. The Celestial Nether Saint King barely had time to react, viciously swatting at it with his hand.

CLANG!

The sound was like metal striking metal, yet there wasn’t a hint of metal on the Celestial Nether Saint King’s palm. Even so, it produced a piercing noise.

BOOM!

A shockwave erupted from his hand, accompanied by a terrifying Black Flame that billowed outward in rings, engulfing even the Celestial Nether Saint King himself.

Under this terrifying Piercing Power, the Celestial Nether Saint King was sent flying. He stumbled back dozens of steps before managing to steady himself. Dozens of deep footprints now marked the ground before him, a testament to the attack’s domineering might.

“That’s a Sacred Artifact…” The crowd gasped. They hadn’t expected Yi Tianyun to be so extravagant. He’d thrown a Divine Artifact before, and now he was throwing a Sacred Artifact. Its grade was much lower, but it was still a high-grade Sacred Artifact. To just toss it away like that…

Undeniably, the effect was remarkable. The power was extraordinary, far stronger than a simple attack. However, there was a drawback. If it killed the opponent, great. But if it didn’t, it was like gifting the enemy a weapon.

DRIP…

A drop of blood dripped from his palm onto the ground. It didn’t spread; instead, it burned a deep hole straight through the earth! Such domineering power, yet it had only wounded his palm, failing to even pierce it.

‘Before, it could pierce his palm, but now it can’t even do that? Could using a Sacred Artifact make that much of a difference?’

The effect would certainly be a bit weaker, but the main point was that the newly grown Giant hand had blocked the attack! The massive hand that grew from his chest shimmered with a faint golden luster, looking incredibly dazzling. Not just the hand from his chest, but his other hands also glowed with a golden light, as if they were plated in gold.

He had transformed into a golden Evil Spirit. In addition to his two normal arms, four more had sprouted, bringing the total to a full six arms—two more than even Ji Yang.

But it wasn’t as simple as just having two more arms. His power had also multiplied several times over, reaching a terrifying level of Combat Power.

Celestial Nether Saint King: Peak Saint King Stage cultivation, infinitely close to Divine King level power. His entire body glows with a golden luster, possessing the indestructible Golden God Body, capable of resisting all attacks. His Defense Power is heaven-defying, comparable in hardness to a low-grade Divine Artifact. His explosive power is even more astonishing; without needing any weapon, his fists alone are comparable to the power of a low-grade Divine Artifact! Comprehensive Combat Power: 22 billion!

22 billion Combat Power… that was several billion more than before. The difference between his transformed and untransformed states was terrifyingly vast. ‘Is this the power of a Bloodline eruption?’

The Phoenix Race could also unleash astonishing power, no less than the Celestial Nether Saint King’s eruption. However, the three ancestors’ cultivation was too weak. Even if they unleashed their full power, they still couldn’t match the Celestial Nether Saint King.

No wonder it took two top-tier Saint Kings to suppress the Celestial Nether Saint King back then. The fact that a remnant of his soul still managed to slip away proves that the Celestial Nether Saint King’s power was a cut above even the Phoenix Race’s.

To escape with a significant portion of his soul while being suppressed—wasn’t that a testament to his formidable strength?

However, as formidable as he was, he was still injured by Yi Tianyun’s attack, which meant he wasn’t absolutely invincible. The attack Yi Tianyun had unleashed earlier reached a Combat Power of 19 billion. While this was a bit lower than the Celestial Nether Saint King’s, it didn’t mean he couldn’t be harmed.

But that was all. It was just a scratch! That wasn’t Yi Tianyun’s limit, but it was already close. He was just a little short of unleashing his full potential. Even if he did, he probably still couldn’t catch up to the Celestial Nether Saint King’s Combat Power.

The gap was simply too great. ‘If he had been allowed to absorb even a little more of that soul,’ Yi Tianyun thought, ‘his Combat Power wouldn’t be at this level. It would be at least one tier higher!’

It was truly terrifying. This was the first time he had ever seen an opponent who could unleash so much power. He had always thought his Madness Mode was heaven-defying—and it was—but that didn’t mean others were weak.

With the boost from a domineering Bloodline Power eruption, they too could gain an astonishing power-up.