Chapter 612: Chapter 612: The Last One
Facing the terrifying sea of blood, Yang Tian frowned slightly.
His hand slowly extended from behind, as though he was trying to catch a fly, and with a simple wave—
Collapse!
Instantly, a gust of black air whipped into a fierce wind and blew directly towards Li Haisheng’s sea of blood.
In the eyes of the crowd, the sea of blood should have been dreadful, yet under Yang Tian’s sweeping gust, it was ripped open, leaving a gaping mouth. Then, just like that, it stopped and dissipated into the sky, leaving everyone watching stunned.
"How... could this happen?"
One side of the war, Li Haisheng himself, stared at the scene with vacant eyes. He had no idea what had transpired!
It felt like a dream—or rather, a nightmare, a nightmare that was undoubtedly the last of his life.
Though shocked, Yang Tian’s hand did not cease its movement.
After annihilating the sea of blood in the sky, Yang Tian’s palm struck Li Haisheng’s face.
Crack!
Li Haisheng, like a blood-sucking mosquito, could not resist under Yang Tian’s hand. He instantly exploded into a mist of blood.
The spectators were thoroughly stunned by the sight.
"Wh—what is happening here?"
No one knew how long Yang Tian had dominated Li Haisheng.
Finally, a disciple of the Blood Fusion Sect let out a sudden shout.
The spectators, previously frozen in shock, slowly began to regain their senses one by one.
Yet even then, they were unable to contain their astonishment!
Who was Li Haisheng?
He was a true elder of the Blood Refining Clan, an existence renowned within the realm of calamity. While his Blood Fusion technique wasn’t supreme, it was still exceptionally powerful!
But now, this thunderous strike from Li Haisheng—not only was it shattered effortlessly by Yang Tian’s hand, but Li Haisheng was also obliterated without resistance.
How could they not be shocked?
What kind of power did Yang Tian possess?
As for those who had previously doubted Yang Tian, fearing him not as robbers but as a warrior, they opened their mouths wide, stunned beyond words.
"How could he... possibly be this strong!"
Even Liu Xuan was now standing expressionless, gazing into the sky. She appeared as usual, yet within, the image of Yang Tian soaring to the level of a War God, transcending all others, left her speechless for a long time.
She had believed Yang Tian was destined to die.
In her mind, nothing in this Underground Palace ever changed!
She thought, in the future, all Demons would become slaves of the Blood Refining Clan!
But with Yang Tian’s intervention, it seemed as though all of these entrenched realities were crumbling!
Yet as hope began to flicker across her face, a man who wasn’t optimistic about Yang Tian suddenly declared, "It’s not over yet!"
Not over?
Hearing this, Liu Xuan was startled, her expression growing grave once again!
Indeed!
While Yang Tian had killed Li Haisheng—a shocking turn of events—the elders of the Blood Refining Clan were not limited to just Li Haisheng. Moreover, Li Haisheng wasn’t the strongest elder among them!
Sure enough!
Not long after, the remaining elders of the Blood Refining Factory who had appeared alongside Li Haisheng began to act, their faces filled with fury.
One among them wore robes far more ornate than those nearby. He led the other elders into the air and surrounded Yang Tian.
Seeing this, Liu Xuan’s heart skipped a beat.
She knew that among all the elders, this man was the most powerful within the Blood Refining Sect—Elder Yu Zhi!
However, when Elder Yu Zhi appeared, the expressions of the other sects’ cross-realm experts reflected a mix of anger and helplessness.
It was he who had proposed advancing into the Mahayana Era via Blood Refining.
Back then, many thought he was an ally of the monsters. But now they understood it was all a trap!
By the time they realized it, Yu’s plan had already been completed. They were utterly incapable of resisting and were pushed into the Mahayana of Mo Huan!
Yu Zhi’s strength had also surged recently due to the blood sacrifices. He had ascended to the pinnacle of calamity, only half a step away from Mahayana, beyond anyone’s ability to combat!
Thus, despite their hate, they could only stew in silent rage, unable to voice their grievances!
Yu Zhi glanced over at the crowd of furious experts but ignored them entirely. His attention settled solely on Yang Tian. With a calm sneer, he remarked, "I didn’t expect, while my eyes were off you, you’d manage to kill Li Haisheng!"
"What? Do you want to die as well?"
Yang Tian responded coldly, his tone dripping contempt for Yu Zhi and all the other sect experts.
Hearing Yang Tian’s remark.
Seeing Yang Tian’s expression, Yu Zhi’s face began to twitch.
Then, he laughed.
"Such an arrogant boy! A mere infant dares act so conceited!" Yu Zhi barked, "In that case, old man will show everyone what true power is and make you all understand what price you pay to provoke our clan!"
His words were followed by a magnificent wave of his blood-red sleeve.
In an instant, his crimson robe moved without wind, exuding an aura of a pinnacle martial hurricane. Gales whipped wildly!
"So ferocious!"
Liu Xuan sensed Yu Zhi’s terrifying aura, her complexion paling like death as she bit her lips hard.
In bygone days, Yu Zhi’s power level and hers had been similar—she might even have been slightly stronger!
But now, under the overwhelming might of the Blood Fusion Sect, she had become a sacrificial lamb, a mere slave. Yu Zhi, through countless blood sacrifices, had become immeasurably stronger.
Now she was far from Yu Zhi’s match.
At this thought, she couldn’t help but gaze at Yang Tian, sighing inwardly: "Facing Yu Zhi this time, can he truly stand as an opponent?"
In the sky.
As Yu Zhi exuded his aura, the other elders of the Blood Sect sneered coldly at Yang Tian.
In their eyes, the death of Li Haisheng was unexpected... but ultimately, he was just an elder in the midst of calamity.
Right now, Yu Zhi stood at the pinnacle of calamity!
With such a disparity, could Yang Tian create yet another miracle?
Impossible!
Yu Zhi also gazed at Yang Tian mockingly. Those present broke into mad laughter, roaring, "Hahaha!"
"Do you see? Do you feel it? This is elder power—it’s truly great! Under such strength, all must submit, except perhaps the clan leader! It’s awe-inspiring!"
Yu Zhi slowly refocused his gaze on Yang Tian, declaring with venom, "As for you, little pest—prepare to die beneath the power of Ben Eld! Remember, you perish at the hands of Demon King Yu Zhi—the world’s second Demon King!"
With that, Yu Zhi made his move!
"No! Old Yu, stop!"
At this critical juncture, a sudden shout rang out. An older man clad in black flew over, accompanied by a woman in matching black attire and several other figures.
It was Luo Quan, an elder of the Shadow Sect!
"Luo Quan?"
Yu Zhi, upon noticing Luo Quan’s abrupt arrival, was momentarily taken aback. But just a moment later, he sneered, "So, this little pest belongs to your Shadow Sect?"
"Uh..."
Luo Quan’s expression paled as he understood Yu Zhi’s deduction.
But he hurriedly responded, "Yu Zhi, let’s discuss this later—don’t do this now because..."
Boom!
Luo Quan hadn’t even finished speaking when Yu Chun let out a malicious laugh. With thunderous momentum, he struck Yang Tian with his fist, unleashing dazzling crimson light that dyed half the sky red.