Dragon Prince Yuan c1-1251

by Translator: Yeow

  “Poison Blood Dragon technique!”

  Blood-red Genesis Qi violently churned around Fan Yao as it swiftly condensed into an enormous blood dragon. Poison Qi surged around the blood dragon’s body, giving it an imposing presence.

  The Poison Blood Dragon technique was a low grade Heaven Genesis technique that boasted formidable power. He had practiced it for many years, and was very close to mastering it.

  With a loud shout from Fan Yao, poison Qi rapidly swirled around the roaring blood dragon as it flew towards Zhou Yuan, creating an extremely intimidating and alarming sight.

  Zhou Yuan stood in the air, his expression unchanged as he watched the roaring blood dragon approach. His hands swiftly formed a seal, as the Genesis Qi in his body frantically began to gather.

  His mouth began to balloon at this moment.

  “Heavenly Sun God Record, Heavenly Sun Flame!”

  In the next instant, his mouth abruptly opened as dark golden flames burst out like the fiery breath of a dragon, and clashed with the poison blood dragon.

  These dark golden Heavenly Sun Flames were a sign that Zhou Yuan’s Heavenly Sun God Record had reached the stage of perfection.

  The surrounding temperature rose rapidly at this moment, completely sweeping away the bloody stench.

  Chch!

  Dark golden flames and blood dragon collided. The poison around the blood dragon’s body was completely burned away by the rising flames, while the dragon’s body rapidly began to shrink at a rate that could be seen by the naked eye.

  After a few dozen breaths, the blood dragon had been incinerated away into nothingness.

  The dark golden flames, on the other hand, still retained some of their power, and continued on their path towards the stormy looking Fan Yao.

  Fan Yao waved his sleeve, causing blood-red Genesis Qi to form a screen of light in front of him that blocked the remnant dark golden flames. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhou Yuan’s mouth begin to balloon again.

  “Heavenly Sun Flame!”

  Another breath of dark golden flames spewed out, mercilessly chopping down towards Fan Yao from above like an axe.

  Fan Yao did not dare to tarry and hurriedly urged out his Genesis Qi. Another poison blood dragon took shape and hastily rose to meet the flames.

  Boom! Boom!

  Dark golden flames and blood dragon clashed continuously, the spreading aftershocks violently devastating the surroundings.

  Genesis Qi shockwaves wreaked havoc as the dark expression on Fan Yao’s face rapidly receded. However, he quickly sensed a strange disturbance behind him, and quickly turned to look, only to find an invisible force lifting the lake water, turning it into a giant hand that ruthlessly swatted towards him.

  The giant hand had come noiselessly, without even the tiniest hint of any Genesis Qi undulations.

  “Spirit power?!” Fan Yao’s expression sunk.

  Zhou Yuan had evidently begun his onslaught in an attempt to take the initiative.

  Fan Yao stomped his foot as blood-red Genesis Qi soared into the sky, turning into another giant blood-red hand that mercilessly smashed into the lake water hand.

  *Crash*!

  The two hands simultaneously shattered, lake water turning into a torrential rainstorm that began pouring back into the lake.

  Zhou Yuan stood amidst the rain. Droplets that fell within a foot of his body were automatically bounced away, as if being stopped by an invisible force.

  The Spirit between his brows shook violently.

  He reached out a hand and aimed it at Fan Yao, as the Spirit power of the advanced Corporeal stage erupted without any reservation.

  “Spirit Jolt!”

  Bzz!

  An invisible blast of Spirit suddenly shot forth, far more sudden and swift than a Genesis Qi attack. As such, the blast of invisible Spirit power had already struck Fan Yao before he could even react.

  Bzz!

  The Spirit attack did not give off any astonishing presence, but Fan Yao’s expression instantly changed. Although he did not sustain any physical injuries, his face abruptly twisted in pain.

  An intense pain pulsed from between his brows, making him feel as if he was being torn apart.

  It was the damage caused by the Spirit Jolt.

  A strong wave of dizziness exploded in his head, nearly bursting it from the inside. Fortunately, Fan Yao was no ordinary individual, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out essence blood that quickly tunnelled into his forehead, creating a blood-red mark.

  Only then did the intense Spirit pain slowly begin to fade.

  Thump!

  However, he had only just stopped the intense pain when he heard the sound of rushing wind to his front. His heart immediately shivered as he cursed ‘oh no’ in his heart.

  Zhou Yuan’s figure was dashing over like a phantom, five fingers tightly gripping into a fist, jade light flickering from his skin, while silver blossomed in his bones.

  Boom!

  His expression was chillingly cold as a punch containing enormous power descended, taking full advantage of Fan Yao’s lapse in concentration, as it mercilessly struck at the latter’s fatal spots.

  In his rush, Fan Yao could only use his blood-red Genesis Qi to create a defensive screen of light in front of him.

  Crack!

  However, Zhou Yuan’s punch instantly shattered Fan Yao’s defense, and slammed into his chest. He immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, as his figure miserably plummeted downwards, drawing deep scars on the surface of the six color lake below.

  The battle over here was constantly under watch by numerous individuals. As such, countless gasps of surprise immediately sounded when they saw this development.

  Gaze after gaze was filled with shock as they dazedly stared at Zhou Yuan’s figure in the sky, clearly not expecting Fan Yao would be the first to be injured...

  In the other two chief disciple battles, Tang Xiaoyan and Jin Zhang also noticed the situation. Although Jin Zhang was also somewhat surprised, he was still able to accept this outcome due to his repeated exposure to Zhou Yuan’s miracles in the past.

  In contrast, Tang Xiaoyan’s mouth hung wide open, while her beautiful eyes were overflowing with astonishment.

  This scene had clearly been a substantial blow to her.

  In the air, Zhou Yuan looked down from above at the figure on the lake. He did not relax although he had gained the upper hand earlier, because he could sense a heart-palpitating Genesis Qi undulation brewing within Fan Yao’s body.

  Blood-red Qi slowly rose from Fan Yao’s body as he slowly lifted his head inch by inch. His originally scarlet pupils had turned completely blood-red at this moment.

  Blood had even begun flowing from the corners of his eyes, making him extremely terrifying.

  An indescribably violent killing intent pulsed from his body.

  After being injured by Zhou Yuan, the third ranked chief disciple of the Sacred Palace had now been fully angered.

  Blood-red Qi gathered on Fan Yao’s body, ultimately forming a giant thousand foot tall blood-red shadow that was akin to a blood demon. When it appeared, Zhou Yuan felt the blood in his body stir chaotically.

  Zhou Yuan’s expression turned grave.

  In the distance, Tang Xiaoyan’s expression changed when she saw the bewitching yet bizarre blood shadow as she hurriedly shouted, “Be careful Zhou Yuan, that’s the strongest Genesis technique of the Sacred Blood Hall…”

  Before her words could fade, Zhou Yuan heard a chillingly eerie voice slowly ring out from Fan Yao’s mouth.

  “Great! Blood! Demon! Skill!”

  Chapter 587 Saint Spirit VS Blood Demon

  Whoo whoo!

  On the surface of the six color lake, an enormous blood shadow enveloped Fan Yao’s body. The blood shadow had no face, only a pair of floating eyes that were exceptionally long and strangely chilling.

  Below the eyes was a sinister black crack that looked akin to its mouth. When o
pened, the surrounding Genesis Qi was immediately sucked in.

  A terrifying Genesis Qi pressure slowly spread from the blood shadow.

  As they gazed at the bizarre blood shadow, intense fear rose even in the many individuals outside the lake, evidently sensing the dreadful power of Fan Yao’s Genesis technique.

  The third ranked chief disciple of the Sacred Palace had finally been angered by Zhou Yuan, and had now brought out his true mettle.

  In fact, even the faces of the two chief disciples, Jin Zhang and Tang Xiaoyan, had turned exceedingly grave. In the face of such power, whether or not they would be able to even escape unscathed would be a problem.

  Under countless fearful gazes, Fan Yao’s blood-red pupils locked onto Zhou Yuan. The former wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, as a chilling to the extreme voice growled from between his teeth.

  “Zhou Yuan, when you land in my hands later, I will slowly drain every drop of blood from your body! I will let you enjoy the meaning of true terror before you die!”

  Rumble!

  An ear-piercing shriek exploded from the enormous blood demon shadow. Its giant blood-red hand suddenly reached out, transforming into a flash of blood-red as it ruthlessly swatted towards Zhou Yuan.

  The fabric of space warped violently as the hand thrust forward, while the air exploded under its power.

  Zhou Yuan’s figure rapidly etherealized as he swiftly shot backwards, just barely avoiding the blood hand with his full speed.

  Rumble!

  However, his figure had barely escaped from the range of the blood hand attack, when blood Qi suddenly filled the area. The blood Qi was viscous and sticky, seemingly forming a swamp made from blood.

  Amidst the blood swamp, Zhou Yuan’s speed immediately fell.

  “Die!”

  With a furious roar from Fan Yao, a shadow descended from the sky. The sound of rushing wind was heard from below Zhou Yuan’s feet, as he found two giant blood hands clapping towards him from above and below, completely cutting off any path of escape.

  Countless gasps sounded outside the six color lake.

  In the distance, Tang Xiaoyan and Jin Zhang’s hearts also rose in their chests.

  Thump!

  Under the many watching gazes, the blood hands slammed into each other. Blood Qi churned wildly, rippling the space around them.

  Tang Xiaoyan’s heart could not help but shiver at this scene. Even if Zhou Yuan was able to withstand the attack, he would surely be heavily injured.

  On the lake below, a sinister smile rose from the corners of Fan Yao’s mouth.

  “You annoying fly… let’s see if you’ve been swatted to death!”

  Bzz!

  However, a mysterious glow suddenly began to emerge from between the two giant blood hands in the sky at this moment. The light grew stronger and stronger, as the two blood hands were slowly forced apart.

  The smile on Fan Yao’s face turned rigid.

  Boom!

  In the end, the blood demon’s hands were pushed away with a jerk. Numerous gazes looked over, and found Zhou Yuan standing in the sky, with a mysterious giant glowing figure enveloping his body.

  A surge of terrifying Genesis Qi undulations pulsed from the mysterious glowing figure, not the least bit weaker than Fan Yao’s blood demon shadow.

  “This is…”

  Tang Xiaoyan and Fan Yao’s pupils tightened slightly at this moment.

  “The Omega Saint Spirit Art of Saint Genesis Peak?!”

  The two shouted at the same time, though Tang Xiaoyan’s tone was pleasant surprise, while Fan Yao’s was a little gloomy. They were evidently well aware of this top tier Genesis technique that belonged to the Cangxuan Sect.

  “I never expected him to have learnt this technique!” Tang Xiaoyan breathed a heavy sigh of relief, an exceptional splendour rising in her eyes when she looked towards Zhou Yuan. The Omega Saint Spirit Art was one of the strongest Genesis techniques of the Cangxuan Sect. No wonder there had been barely any panic when he saw Fan Yao bring out the Great Blood Demon skill earlier.

  Zhou Yuan looked down from the sky to meet Fan Yao’s gaze, killing intent swirling in both individual’s eyes.

  Boom!

  Neither party said a single word, as one suddenly swooped down from the air, while the other dashed into the sky.

  The blood demon roared, the avatar of violence and ferocity.

  The saint spirit howled, filled with immeasurable and mysterious power.

  Rumble!

  Giant waves seem to rise in the sky, as the two titans unleashed a terrifying barrage of attacks, the residual energies violently stirring the six color lake below.

  Even Tang Xiaoyan, Jin Zhang, Wang Yuan and the blood corpse had no choice but to back away such that they would not be caught up in the aftershocks.

  The intensity of Zhou Yuan and Fan Yao’s fight had already surpassed everyone else.

  Boom!

  The blood demon shadow collided against the saint spirit, while Fan Yao and Zhou Yuan continuously poured Genesis Qi into their techniques from the inside...

  Fan Yao’s blood-red pupils stared at Zhou Yuan as he roared, “Watch how my blood demon tears your saint spirit to shreds!”

  However, Zhou Yuan responded with a mocking smile. The Spirit between his brows began to flicker as invisible Spirit power swept forth once again, viciously lashing towards Fan Yao.

  “Spirit Jolt!”

  After advancing to the advanced Corporeal stage, Zhou Yuan’s Spirit attacks had grown stranger and more unpredictable. Against someone whose Spirit cultivation was weak enough, all it would take was a single thought from Zhou Yuan to destroy his or her Spirit.

  It could even be said to be assassinating without leaving any traces.

  However, though Fan Yao’s Spirit was not as strong as his opponent’s, it was not overly weak either, and was thus able to endure the attacks. But every time Zhou Yuan’s Spirit Jolt swept forth, an intense tearing pain would begin ripping apart Fan Yao’s head.

  Whenever this happened, the giant blood demon around Fan Yao’s body would be viciously beaten back by the saint spirit.

  After several repetitions, Fan Yao’s figure had become somewhat ragged, while he was on the verge of exploding due to anger.

  “Zhou Yuan! You despicable person. Are you only capable of using your Spirit to disturb me!” Bellowed Fan Yao.

  However, Zhou Yuan merely chuckled in response to the former’s frustration. His Spirit was his advantage, and was he naturally not foolish enough to abandon it. It was after all something he had worked hard to cultivate.

  Thump! Thump!

  As such, he responded by directing the saint spirit to unleash a vicious attack that forcefully ripped apart Fan Yao’s blood demon shadow’s hand.

  Fan Yao’s expression turned ashen, while his eyes turned eerily stormy.

  He knew that it was only a matter of time before the blood demon shadow was torn to shreds if this continued...

  “I can’t believe he’s so difficult to deal with…”

  Fan Yao took in a deep breath, as a savage and cruel glint flickered in his eyes.

  “It seems that I’ll have to use my final trump card…”

  He swept a sinisterly chilling glance at Zhou Yuan, before suddenly retreating, heading directly for the battlefield between Jin Zhang and the blood corpse.

  Jin Zhang hurriedly backed away when he saw this.

  However, Fan Yao paid no attention to the former. His figure moved and appeared beside the blood corpse, before pouncing towards it, as a set of eerily white teeth bit into the corpse’s neck.

  *Suck*!

  The blood corpse struggled as its body began to wither. All the blood within it flowed out at this moment, and was completely sucked up by Fan Yao.

  Fan Yao’s Genesis Qi undulations suddenly began to climb in a crazy manner!

  Strange blood runes spread on his body, making him look akin to a blood devil.

  The hair
s of the numerous onlookers began to stand when they saw this, as a chill rose from the bottom of their feet.

  Chapter 588 Unscrupulous

  Countless gazes watched in alarm and fright as Fan Yao grabbed the blood corpse that had been made from Ning Mo, and frantically sucked out all of its blood. Genesis Qi undulations erupted from the former’s body, and began to climb at an astonishing speed.

  The crazy rate of increase caused the expression of the nearby Tang Xiaoyan to change drastically.

  “You’re insane Fan Yao! I can’t believe that you would even resort to such measures!” Shouted Tang Xiaoyan through gritted teeth.

  Fan Yao’s actions were hard to accept no matter where you were. The blood corpse had been made from Ning Hai after all, and they were once fellow disciples of the same sect. And yet, Fan Yao was now sucking his fellow brother’s blood!

  A somewhat complicated expression rose in the eyes of the other Sacred Palace chief disciple, Wang Yuan, when he saw this. Fan Yao was using an extremely vicious secret art of the Sacred Blood Hall, in which he consumed fresh blood to temporarily raise his strength. However, this technique was far too malicious, and would leave detrimental after effects. As such, even the Sacred Blood Hall disciples would seldom practice it...

  Let alone use it on a fellow disciple...

  However, he also understood that Fan Yao was left with no other option at this moment, because Zhou Yuan’s strength had surpassed everyone’s expectations...

  If the Sacred Palace lost to the Cangxuan Sect here, they would be unable to explain themselves when they met their Chosens later on, especially because the Chosen from the Sacred Blood Hall was that Zhan Taiqing!

  As a Sacred Palace disciple, all of them clearly understood the second ranked Chosen’s character. Do not let her seductively beautiful appearance fool you, because she was in truth extremely vicious, cruel and heartless. In fact, even the other Chosens were deeply wary of her.

  This was precisely the reason why things would not end up well for Fan Yao if she were to find out that he had been defeated by Zhou Yuan. Hence, Fan Yao needed to do everything he could to kill Zhou Yuan and solidify the reputation of the Sacred Blood Hall.