Chapter 1503: Yinglong Blood

Chapter 1503: Chapter 1503: Yinglong Blood

Yang Yan looked in the direction the sound came from, only to see that at some point a space rift had appeared among the crowd.

Yang Yan hurriedly activated his spiritual power to sweep everyone around away, but in the end, he was still a step too late.

In just an instant, dozens of people had already been swept into the space rift, turning into blood mist.

Yang Yan’s complexion sank involuntarily, then he said to the crowd, "When exploring the battlefield, you need to be extremely careful; don’t die heedlessly. Now, separate and explore! Staying alive is more important than anything else."

In the blink of an eye, only a few people remained around Yang Yan.

Yang Yan looked at those beside him, including Jian Mingyin and Ao Tian, nodding to them lightly, "Let’s go too!"

He then soared into the sky, leading the group towards the interior of the battlefield through Void.

As they ventured deeper, the expressions of shock on Yang Yan and the others’ faces grew increasingly intense.

On the desolate battlefield lay the remnants of stars, and fragments of continents floated in the void above.

The body of an unknown creature lay across the battlefield, surrounded by stars like a cosmic overlord...

Meanwhile, droplets of blood like gemstones scattered in the Void, exuding endless murderous intent.

Furthermore, numerous colossal warship wreckages, comparable to stars, floated in the Void.

In the distance, beyond the overshadowing bodies of gods and demons, Yang Yan suddenly saw a gigantic but withered tree appearing between heaven and earth.

Though the giant tree was withered, galaxies swirled around it, an evolving universe on it, resembling a withered World Tree.

Yang Yan looked around, seeing wrecked Star Realms connected together, with the Ancient Battlefield within them.

No! Or more precisely, all these Star Realms are the Ancient Battlefield.

Yang Yan, observing this grandiose scene, muttered to himself, "How could this Ancient Battlefield be so vast?"

Jian Mingyin’s face was solemn, "A Semi-Saint can shatter a star with full force, and in Ancient Times, its splendor was countless times greater than now."

"Among them, when immortals battled, an entire Star Realm would often turn to ruin. This Ancient Battlefield was formed by such Star Realms."

Yang Yan couldn’t help but be even more shocked, having never imagined immortals to be so powerful.

But regarding the mysterious woman beside him, as contact deepened, Yang Yan gradually became accustomed.

Thus, her casually speaking of these things didn’t surprise Yang Yan.

Yang Yan took a deep breath, calming his turbulent thoughts slightly with a wave of his hand, motioning for everyone to continue forward.

As they continued to delve in, the space rifts became increasingly frequent.

Suddenly, Jian Mingyin cried out, "Yinglong Blood!"

Yang Yan followed his finger’s direction, seeing a drop of blood emitting a faint green glow within a space rift, dazzlingly magnificent.

It was imbued with the aura of the world’s great paths, grand and majestic, inducing an urge to kneel in worship.

Yang Yan promptly extended his Spiritual Sense to carefully perceive it, confirming it was indeed Yinglong Blood!

Yang Yan nearly hesitated not a second longer, utilizing spiritual power to form a hand, reaching for the Yinglong Blood.

Unexpectedly, at the moment his hand touched it, the Yinglong Blood instantly manifested a Yinglong phantom.

In an instant, the spiritual power hand condensed by Yang Yan developed a crack, then shattered into pieces.

Yet, the Yinglong phantom did not stop there, suddenly letting out a mind-shaking roar, continuing to fiercely pounce towards Yang Yan.

Yang Yan’s expression changed, immediately wielding the World-Ending Demon Spear to prepare for battle.

Unexpectedly, it not only failed to intimidate the opponent but instead enraged the Yinglong phantom.

Boom boom boom...

Under the continuous assaults, Yang Yan initially managed to barely fend off, but over time, he began to struggle.

Never did he expect a mere drop of Yinglong Blood to possess such might...

Indeed, it was worthy of being the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons, no wonder that Black Dragon went to great lengths seeking a breakthrough. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Yang Yan collected his scattered thoughts, simultaneously employing Three Thousand Incarnations and Wish Power to form a phantom behind him resembling his own appearance.

In an instant, Yang Yan entered the True God State, and the phantom solidified.

Whoosh whoosh—

Two phantoms formed by Three Thousand Incarnations together pressed towards the Yinglong phantom.

Roar!

With an angry roar, the Yinglong phantom struggled continuously, the space around shattering incessantly.

Boom—

The phantom instantly collided with the Wish Power phantom behind Yang Yan.

Uh...

Yang Yan grunted, a small stream of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Yet he clenched his teeth, continuing to channel his internal forces, fiercely suppressing the Yinglong phantom.

As time ticked away, just as Yang Yan’s complexion grew pale and he was about to give in, suddenly, the Yinglong phantom trembled violently, becoming extremely ethereal in an instant.

Roar—

The phantom let out a begrudging howl before dissipating into countless specks of light to vanish completely.

Yang Yan looked at the slightly dimmed Yinglong Blood in the Void, revealing a bitter smile.

He reclaimed Three Thousand Incarnations, then reached into the air to collect the Yinglong Blood.

At the same time, exercising the Heart Technique to restore his injuries as swiftly as possible.

Jian Mingyin and the others now also kept their nerves tightly stretched, tacitly encircling Yang Yan in the center, each releasing their Spiritual Sense to monitor the surroundings, guarding against any space rift that could appear at any moment.

The Void-Devouring Tiger stood valiantly beside Yang Yan, its eyes slightly narrowed.

Around its body, the space distorted slightly, isolating it and Yang Yan from the surroundings.

When a space rift first appears, it can immediately bring Yang Yan into its constructed space to evade danger.

About fifteen minutes later, Yang Yan opened his eyes again, recovering greatly.

With a gesture, he continued leading the group forward.

Along the way, they saw Divine Medicine growing on the bodies of gods and demons, and also plants emitting chaotic light.

However, though these treasures were tempting, Yang Yan had to give up after trying, as the opposition was far too terrifying, leaving no chance at all.

Once, merely approaching a god and demon corpse, unexpectedly a Blood Qi appeared, nearly enveloping Yang Yan.

Yang Yan quickly reacted in the first instance, escaping using instant teleportation.

Yet even then, touched by the Blood Light, he was severely injured, requiring several days to barely recuperate.

As they ventured deeper, Yang Yan and the others finally stood before a basin.

Yang Yan looked gravely at the basin below, where no god and demon corpses lay, but scattered with numerous fragments of magical treasures.

Ao Tian, seeing Yang Yan not moving, waited for a while, finally unable to restrain his impatience, flying into the sky.

Suddenly, Ao Tian shouted anxiously, "Yang Yan, come and see, what is that!"

Yang Yan hurried to Ao Tian’s side, discovering that the enormous basin on the ground was one finger of a gigantic handprint...