C5452 Snatch the Dragon Blood
C5452 Snatch the Dragon Blood
Ye Feng looked at the Blood Tiger Clan's Saint's actions, and his eyes flashed. This was an excellent opportunity for Ye Feng.
The Bone Dragon had fallen, and the Blood Tiger Clan's followers had suffered heavy casualties. They no longer had the strength to fight, and the Blood Tiger Clan's Saint's condition was also very bad. This was the best time for Ye Feng.
"Open!"
The Blood Tiger Clan's Saint came in front of the Bone Dragon. His figure was extremely small compared to the Bone Dragon's majestic body, but his aura was not the slightest bit inferior. It was filled with a domineering aura. This was the spirit of the Blood Tiger Clan.
"Chi!"
The Blood Tiger Clan's saint took out a sharp spike and stabbed it towards the Bone Dragon's skull. After the Bone Dragon fell, its bone defense had greatly decreased, and the sharp spike was clearly an extraordinary Spiritual Treasure. It easily pierced through the skull of the Bone Dragon.
In the next moment, the sharp spike turned bright red, and a vast dragon's might spread out from the spike.
"Dragon blood, the blood of a true dragon!"
The Blood Tiger Clan’s Saint was extremely excited. He immediately took out a purple jade bottle and aimed it at the tail of the spike.
Blood began to gather at the tail of the spike. This spike was like a dragon blood collection device, absorbing the dragon blood from the skull of the Bone Dragon to the tail. This allowed the Blood Tiger Clan's Saint to collect the dragon blood.
"Ding, ding..."
The dragon blood dripped into the purple jade bottle, and a clear sound rang out. The speed at which the spike absorbed the dragon blood was not fast. In a quarter of an hour, it had only collected ten drops.
However, there was obviously not much dragon blood in the Bone Dragon's body. Ye Feng observed the expression of the Holy Son of the Blood Tiger Tribe and found that ten drops of dragon blood had already made the Holy Son of the Blood Tiger Tribe's body tremble with excitement.
"Got it. This time, I really got it. I originally thought that I would be very satisfied if I could obtain seven drops of dragon blood, but I didn't expect that there would be ten drops. This time, I can definitely break through to the Spiritual Connection Realm!"
The Holy Son of the Blood Tiger Tribe couldn't help but mutter to himself excitedly. In the end, he received twelve drops of dragon blood. The long nail lost its color and returned to a pale white color. He put the long nail into his interspatial ring and sealed the purple jade bottle.
After that, the Holy Son of the Blood Tiger Tribe looked at Xue Qi and the other demons who were covered in wounds and looked miserable. He did not show any pity and shouted, "You guys, protect me. I want to refine the dragon blood here!"
"Yes."
Xue Qi and the others hurriedly responded. Even though they were extremely tired and their injuries were serious, they did not dare to disobey the Holy Son of the Blood Tiger Tribe.
Seeing Xue Qi and the other six demons surrounding the Holy Son of the Blood Tiger Tribe, the latter sat down cross-legged in protection and activated the purple jade bottle to swallow the dragon blood within it to refine it. Ye Feng's expression suddenly became serious.
"Give me the dragon blood!"
Ye Feng shouted in his heart. He had already used the concealing bead to hide his aura, and he had also used the Heaven Melting Technique to become invisible.
Xue Qi and the others, who were seriously injured, did not notice Ye Feng's existence until Ye Feng rushed to them. Only then did they sense that something was amiss. It seemed like the wind and waves had become much stronger.
"Puchi!"
In the next moment, the waists of Xue Qi and the two Demon Hunters were suddenly broken. Their upper bodies fell backwards, smashing towards the Blood Tiger Clan's Saint Son. The blood that spurted out splashed onto Ye Feng's body, causing Ye Feng, who was like a ghost, to emerge.
"What?"
The Blood Tiger Clan's Saint Son did not expect this to happen. His expression changed, and he subconsciously wanted to put away the Purple Jade Bottle. However, Ye Feng's palm grabbed onto the bottle and snatched it away.
Immediately after, Ye Feng stabbed his sword towards the Blood Tiger Clan's Saint Son's heart. Because of the blood, Ye Feng's rough outline was revealed. The Blood Tiger Clan's Saint Son sensed Ye Feng's goal and hurriedly used his martial skill to form a blood-colored shield in front of him.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed. His goal was not to kill the Blood Tiger Clan's Saint Son. He also knew that the other party was a Saint Clan's Saint Son, so he definitely had a lot of trump cards. It would be difficult to kill him. Ye Feng's true goal was the Divine Soul Fragment.
"Chi!"
Ye Feng's wrist twisted slightly, and the Ten Thousand Swords turned. It lightly cut through the red rope that was hanging around the Blood Tiger Clan's Saint Son's waist.
The red rope was broken, and the Divine Soul Jade Pendant fell. Before it even landed, Ye Feng's figure had already swept past like the wind. The Divine Soul Jade Pendant also appeared in his hand.
Ye Feng's appearance was too sudden, and his movements were extremely fast. When Ye Feng rushed to the back of the Blood Tiger Clan's Saint Son, the three remaining Demon Hunters from the Nine Peak Mountain reacted and attacked Ye Feng.
At this moment, the hearts of the three leaders of the Nine Peak Mountain were filled with coldness. They knew that things were getting troublesome.
If Ye Feng killed the Saint of the Blood Tiger Tribe who was in a bad state, the three of them would definitely be crushed to ashes, and the tribe behind them would be destroyed.
If Ye Feng did not have the ability to kill the Saint of the Blood Tiger Tribe, but he escaped, the three of them would not have a chance to live. After all, they did not do their job of protecting the Saint of the Blood Tiger Tribe, causing the Saint to suffer a heavy loss. Their ending would also be death.
The only way to survive was to capture Ye Feng and snatch the dragon blood back. As for the divine soul fragment, in their eyes, it was just an ordinary jade pendant. Although they did not know why Ye Feng would specially snatch the jade pendant, they did not care about it.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
The three leaders of the local demons ignored their seriously injured bodies and simultaneously used their strongest techniques. The three of them were respectively wolf, monkey, and pig.
The martial skills that the three of them used were also different. The leader of the wolf demons spat out a wolf fang that was like a cold crescent moon and slashed towards Ye Feng's neck.
The leader of the monkey demons smashed out with the staff in his hand, and a thousand-foot-long staff light smashed towards Ye Feng's head.
The leader of the pig demons opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black demonic wind, sweeping towards Ye Feng, wanting to trap Ye Feng.
"You three, you still want to keep me?"
Ye Feng sneered in disdain. He turned around and slashed out with his sword. He used the second form of the Myriad Tribulations Sword Technique, Earth Sword.
"Chi!"
The sword light was cold and arrogant. The crescent moon suddenly split into two, and the hundred-zhang rod light shattered into specks of starlight. The black wind separated and dissipated on the spot.
"Blood Tiger Clan's Holy Son, we will meet again!"
Ye Feng broke through the attacks of the three demon leaders. Although he saw that their injuries were even more serious, their faces were pale, and they were vomiting blood, they fell to the ground unconscious, but he did not have the intention of killing them. Instead, he said his goodbyes and left.
"These trash!"
The Blood Tiger Clan's Holy Son's eyes surged with anger. His gaze swept across the three unconscious demon leaders, as well as the heads of Xue Qi and the others who were killed by Ye Feng, and he suddenly stood up.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
Numerous blood-colored arrows shot out from behind the Blood Tiger Clan, piercing through the three demon leaders, as well as the heads of the dead Xue Qi and the others.
The Blood Tiger Clan's Holy Son was extremely cruel, and he actually killed all of his subordinates.
Immediately after, the Blood Tiger Clan's Holy Son looked at Ye Feng, who had turned into a black dot and was about to disappear from his sight, and revealed a sinister smile.
"Damn human, although I don't know how you managed to sneak into this secret realm, but since you don't know the meaning of death, I'll send you on your way!"
Chapter 3 - The Blood Tiger Clan's Holy Son