Supreme Emptiness-Chapter 447 - Both Sides Suffer
Chapter 447: Chapter 447: Both Sides Suffer
Chapter 447 -447: Both Sides Suffer
What puzzled him was,
after waiting for a long time, he didn’t see anything entering the cave.
Just as he was wondering,
suddenly his pupils shrank.
He saw enormous footprints appearing on the ground near the cave entrance out of thin air!
Something invisible had come in!
He held his breath and watched the changes in the footprints without moving.
What surprised him slightly was,
the footprints headed straight for the northeast corner.
It seemed as if the other party could sense something.
When the other party discovered that the hidden place had already been opened,
it became violently angry.
“Who got here first?”
A strong aura disrupted the invisibility, revealing a huge body.
It was the Xuan Jia with strength reaching the Sixth Level of Core Formation!
It held an amber in its mouth, within which a blood drop kept rotating.
It was the blood drop that led it to the northeast corner.
Jiang Fan understood: “It seems that the Demon Race’s target is also Lu Jiulin’s inheritance.”
“Luckily, I got here first.”
Suddenly,
his gaze fell on the blood drop in Xuan Jia’s mouth, and his heart slightly skipped a beat.
Could this be Lu Jiulin’s essence blood?
Wouldn’t that mean… blood of the Divinity Transformation Realm?
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His mouth became dry.
The Life Changing Jade Disc required a drop of essence blood from the Divinity Transformation Realm to nurture the Sky-reaching Marrow needed to break through the Nascent Soul Realm.
Jiang Fan had utterly given up hope on this!
After all, essence blood of the Divinity Transformation Realm was nowhere to be found.
But who would have thought there would be a drop right before his eyes?
This rekindled his hope for the Life Changing Jade Disc.
However, the Xuan Jia was something even Fan Xingkong couldn’t handle.
To snatch the essence blood of the Divinity Transformation Realm from its mouth,
was nothing short of a pipe dream.
At this moment!
The sound of wind and snow outside suddenly grew rapid.
A figure hurriedly chased in.
It was Fan Xingkong.
He looked around with surprise and delight: “There’s actually a hidden cave mansion in No Return Mountain?”
The Xuan Jia’s blood-red eyes bulged in shock: “Weren’t you surrounded by my men?”
Fan Xingkong, with his hands behind his back, wore a teasing expression: “If I didn’t feign weakness, how would you have brought me here?”
To become the Second Elder of a sect, how could he be foolish?
The Xuan Jia led a group of highly defensive Beast Kings, prepared.
It couldn’t be just for him and a few people from the Giant Sect, right?
There had to be another motive.
So Fan Xingkong deliberately showed weakness everywhere and secretly followed the Xuan Jia to this place.
The Xuan Jia snorted heavily: “Cunning human clan!”
“But unfortunately, like me, you are also late.”
“Someone got here before us. From the traces, they have just arrived not long ago.”
Hmm?
Fan Xingkong followed its gaze.
Indeed, there was an opened hidden compartment in the northeast corner, with a beast skin bundle discarded on the ground.
His face darkened: “It seems there’s an expert mixed among us!”
He squinted his old eyes, looking around.
Appearing to examine the surroundings.
But suddenly, without any warning, he struck the Xuan Jia.
This palm strike showed his true strength.
It was both fast and urgent.
The Xuan Jia, not one to be underestimated, had already prepared defensive turtle patterns.
However,
these turtle patterns had no obstructing effect under Fan Xingkong’s true strength.
They shattered instantly.
Fan Xingkong’s official mountain-toppling palm strike struck heavily on the Xuan Jia’s shell.
Crack—
The previously immovable shell was now covered with cracks.
The intense pain made the Xuan Jia scream miserably.
It angrily exclaimed: “Fan Xingkong! You’ve been hiding your strength all along?”
Fan Xingkong’s entire body of muscles started glowing, like explosive bullets about to ignite.
His rugged face showed a hint of slyness.
“In the Martial Path Realm, who doesn’t have some hidden cards?”
“Did you think your defense could truly restrain my physique?”
With that, he gathered strength again.
His muscles emitted a flashing light, giving off an extremely dangerous feeling.
The Xuan Jia’s eyelids twitched, quickly saying: “Wait! I already said.”
“The things here have been taken, fighting each other is pointless!”
Fan Xingkong sneered: “Do you take me for a three-year-old child?”
“This place is so hidden; my Giant Sect hasn’t discovered it in hundreds of years!”
“You came straight here the moment you arrived.”
“Clearly, apart from you, no second person knows about this place.”
“So who could have gotten here first?”
The Xuan Jia instantly said: “I really didn’t take it!”
“This place isn’t only found by me. If someone cultivates the ‘Iron Blood True Scripture,’ they can also find it!”
Fan Xingkong’s eyes flashed dangerously: “Do you believe someone in this world can cultivate the ‘Iron Blood True Scripture’?”
The requirement to cultivate the First Layer of the ‘Iron Blood True Scripture’
is a special third-grade Spirit Pill.
In the entire Nine-Sect Land, except for the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion Master, no one can refine this pill.
But the lofty Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion Master, how would he help someone refine such a Spirit Pill?
The Xuan Jia was speechless.
If someone had cultivated the ‘Iron Blood True Scripture,’ how would they allow the Demon Race to covet this place?
It seemed, aside from it, there really wasn’t a second person who knew about this place.
It was like mud dropping on the pants, looking like crap even if it wasn’t!
“But it really wasn’t me!” the Xuan Jia said aggrievedly.
Fan Xingkong laughed fiercely: “Still lying at the brink of death?”
“No worries, after I kill you, I’ll slowly search!”
“Hah!”
He shouted loudly, channeling his immense palm power, and struck fiercely at the Xuan Jia.
The Xuan Jia was both angry and enraged.
It didn’t get the meat but got into a whole lot of trouble!
Seeing Fan Xingkong’s deadly strike coming, it was also unwilling to show weakness: “Do you think I’m afraid of you?”
Roar—
Its mouth opened wide, the surrounding air was sucked in, then expelled.
A violent windstorm was exhaled.
Fan Xingkong was dismissive.
“Break!”
His terrifying palm power tore the windstorm apart and crashed onto the Xuan Jia’s head like a falling star.
Smack—
There was a sound of blood splattering.
Half of the Xuan Jia’s head was smashed!
Jiang Fan’s heart raced.
At this moment, Fan Xingkong exposed his true strength, probably reaching the Eighth Layer of Core Formation.
Not much weaker than Kong Yuanba.
Of course, if Kong Yuanba had hidden cards, that would be another story.
Roar—
The Xuan Jia howled in pain.
Sensing life and death at stake, it roared fiercely with half an open mouth: “Since you want to fight to the death!”
“I’ll accompany you to the end!”
It lowered its head, biting out a blood-colored transparent bead from under its armpit.
Inside lay a drop of golden blood, exuding unparalleled might.
Fan Xingkong’s pupils shrank: “Essence blood of the Demon Emperor?”
The Xuan Jia roared grimly: “Let’s fight some more!”
It immediately raised its head and bit down to crush the blood bead, swallowing it.
A miraculous scene occurred.
Powerful blood energy surged from the Xuan Jia’s body, enveloping it entirely.
The Xuan Jia’s aura rapidly increased at a visible rate.
In the blink of an eye, it reached the Eighth Layer of Core Formation!
Roar—
It exhaled another storm.
Fan Xingkong’s face changed, trying to tear it apart.
But in an instant, he was blown away by the storm!
Immediately, the Xuan Jia charged.
Its hard shell crashed furiously towards Fan Xingkong.
The latter was furious and once again channeled terrifying palm power, striking the shell.
Bam—
Crack—
Their fight was almost desperate.
Fan Xingkong was violently knocked away, crashing into the wall.
The wall cracked densely like a spider web.
Fan Xingkong slid down the wall weakly, leaving a large trail of bright red blood.
His flickering muscles weakened rapidly.
The Xuan Jia fared no better.
The previously cracked shell was completely broken, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
The remaining half of its head also suffered severe trauma.
Only the bones connected to the skull remained, while the rest was shattered by immense force.
Boom—
With a loud crash, the Xuan Jia also fell powerlessly to the ground.
Their fight resulted in mutual destruction.
Both were seriously injured.
An average martial artist or demon beast could easily finish them off.
Fan Xingkong panted heavily, swallowing a healing pill, and said viciously: “Let’s see who recovers first, you or me!”
The Xuan Jia, relying on the essence blood of the Demon Emperor, also sped up its healing.
Its blood-red eyes roared fiercely: “Today, either you die, or I die!”
With that, it lifted its claw and struck the ground heavily.
This strike caused the tremor.
The violent trembling ground shook off a large part of Jiang Fan’s Turtle Breath Cloak.
Revealing his pair of shoes.
“Who’s there?”
The Xuan Jia and Fan Xingkong both exclaimed in surprise upon noticing the anomaly.
Jiang Fan sighed slightly, saying: “I originally wanted to stay hidden.”
“Since you discovered me.”
“Then… I might as well take advantage of the situation!”
