Chapter 1676 - 1552: Bloodline Evolution
After ten minutes, Ye Qingfeng finally opened his eyes, a glint of brilliance flashing through them.
"My wood attribute bloodline has advanced once again, becoming my main attribute. The wood attribute has great benefits for recovery. In the future, my recovery power will only gradually increase!"
"Senior Ye, where are we going now?" Zuo Qiu asked tentatively.
"Of course, we are heading back..." Ye Qingfeng’s words suddenly paused, and his body shook violently, his heart pounding.
"An array, there is a hidden array beneath this Heart Wood Fruit. No one knows what is concealed within this Concealing Array."
"To the Jian Family in Hai City!"
Ye Qingfeng grabbed Zuo Qiu and flew directly, transforming into an eagle and heading straight to Hai City.
"What, still not found? Search, go find her immediately. If Jian Lingling is not found and that God of Kill discovers it, we will all die!" Jian Yunfeng shouted frantically in a villa.
"Only by finding Jian Lingling can we obtain forgiveness from that God of Kill."
"We should leave too. Jian Yunfeng doesn’t want to confront Ye Qingfeng; they have lost all ambition," one of the Jian Family tributes shouted.
"Haha, are you all thinking of escaping now? Let me tell you, no one can escape. If the God of Kill returns and doesn’t find Jian Lingling safe and sound, you all will die!"
Jian Yunfeng twisted his face, shouting harshly, "You’re right... you all will die!"
Upon hearing this cold voice, Jian Yunfeng and the four tributes trembled.
"Zuo Qiu!"
A figure walked out, it was Zuo Qiu who had escaped earlier.
The pupils of the four tributes suddenly shrank. Zuo Qiu, who had fled with severe injuries, now appeared completely healed and even seemed more powerful.
"Zuo Qiu, I didn’t expect you to dare to come back. Do you think you can handle the four of us by yourself?" The Bald Martial Artist stared icily at Zuo Qiu.
He was also a Primary War General, facing Zuo Qiu, he was unafraid!
"Hmph, Zuo Qiu, do you still dare to return? You are just a Primary War General, and we have a Primary War General as well, along with three Peak Warriors. Even if you are healed, we can easily kill you!"
"Yes, seeking death and you have only yourself to blame!"
The other three tributes also stared at Zuo Qiu coldly, sneering.
"Wait a minute!" Jian Yunfeng suddenly called out.
"What? Are you soft-hearted?"
Jian Yunfeng ignored them, staring at Zuo Qiu, and asked in a low voice, "Zuo Qiu, where is Jian Lingling?"
"Hmph, why are you asking the obvious? The Jian Family Head Jian Lingling has already been killed by them, why talk nonsense!" Zuo Qiu replied coldly.
"What, killed!"
Jian Yunfeng’s face turned deathly pale instantly, losing all color, slumping into his chair.
"Impossible, we didn’t kill her, we haven’t even seen her!" At this moment, the Bald Martial Artist shouted.
Jian Yunfeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Alright, Zuo Qiu, hand over Jian Lingling, and I can spare your life," Jian Yunfeng said, feeling his back soaked.
"What, you still want to let him go, Jian Yunfeng, what exactly are you up to?" The Bald Martial Artist roared.
"Shut up, do you want to die? Ye Qingfeng is still alive, and no one knows when this demon will come to the Jian Family. Only by finding Jian Lingling do we have leverage, and the chance to survive in his hands!"
Jian Yunfeng slammed the table, shouting fiercely.
His eyes were burning with anger, mixed with flashes of fear, thinking of Ye Qingfeng’s methods made him shudder.
The four tributes also trembled in their hearts and fell silent.
"Quick, where is Jian Lingling now?" Jian Yunfeng seemed frantic!
"I don’t know Jian Lingling’s whereabouts, but you won’t survive," Zuo Qiu replied blandly, shaking his head.
"Nonsense, courting death!" The Bald Martial Artist yelled, and instantly the Heaven and Earth Power gathered, killing intent surging.
"Stomp!"
The sound of footsteps approached, and a figure slowly emerged.
The black robe swayed, its red edges like blood, exuding a chilling, bloody killing intent, shocking to the eye.
"Ye, Ye Qingfeng!"
Jian Yunfeng’s eyes widened in horror, shouting out.
Ye Qingfeng!
The Bald Martial Artist and the other three tributes’ hearts suddenly trembled wildly; this demon had arrived.
No wonder Zuo Qiu’s injuries healed so quickly; Ye Qingfeng, after all, is a genius Alchemist.
"Ye, Senior Ye, I was wrong, please spare me, it was the Bald one who made us do it, he is the War General Level martial artist, we had no choice!"
At this point, a Peak Warrior tribute suddenly knelt down, pleading.
The Bald Martial Artist’s face twisted in rage.
"Die!"
Ye Qingfeng flicked his finger, and a dark force shot into the man’s chest, instantly taking his life.
The few remaining people’s faces changed drastically.
"Don’t think about begging for mercy. We’ve taken the elixir, and now our cultivation is even stronger. Attack together!" The Bald Martial Artist shouted, and the three of them instantly surged with energy, preparing to fight Ye Qingfeng.
"Hmph!"
With a cold snort, the aura from Ye Qingfeng’s body shook slightly, sweeping the few individuals away, blood spurting instantly.
With just a snort, several martial artists were severely injured, losing all their will to resist. Jian Yunfeng’s face changed dramatically, lamenting in his heart that this demon had grown even more powerful.
"What is your cultivation level?" The Bald Martial Artist asked fearfully, face pale.
"Haha, Senior Ye’s realm is beyond your comprehension," Zuo Qiu laughed coldly, his face unabashedly proud.
"Zuo Qiu, consider yourself lucky!"
"Indeed, I’m lucky. You can’t imagine Senior Ye’s generosity," Zuo Qiu laughed freely, "Senior Ye’s elixir will allow me to soon break through to the War King Realm."
"The War King Realm, can you imagine? In a few years, I will be a strong war king!" Zuo Qiu laughed excitedly.
The War King Realm!
The faces of the three changed abruptly.
Ye Qingfeng casually bestowed an elixir that elevated Zuo Qiu to the War King Realm.
"If I could obtain such a Divine Medicine, I would pledge my life-long loyalty to him!" a tribute sighed inwardly.
"The War King Realm, haha, you could reach the War King Realm, I regret it so much!" a tribute coughed up blood.
The allure of the War King Realm was simply too great!
In their hearts, they felt ten thousand regrets; this was a heaven-sent opportunity missed, leading them to a dead end.
Looking at Zuo Qiu, their hearts filled with boundless envy.
"You may go to die now!"
Ye Qingfeng, coldly indifferent, waved his hand, and a powerful wave of energy shot out from his black sleeve.