Edward narrowed his deep and narrow eyes slightly, and snorted heavily, obviously angered by Qianye. Holding the sword in both hands, he pointed at Qianye from a distance, and the deep purple blood energy instantly filled within a hundred meters, enveloping himself, Qianye, Ji Tianqing and another man in black.
A deep and dignified coercion descended slowly, as if above the void, a certain high and mighty existence opened its eyes and stared at this place.
Ji Tianqing put her arms around her chest, the necklace around her neck and the bracelets on her arms glowed slightly, forming a faint light curtain, blocking the purple and black blood energy outside. Although the light was weak, it did not lose the slightest bit in the conflict with the purple-black blood energy.
The other man in black was very unbearable. His whole body trembled, and he slowly knelt on the ground, unable to even stand up.
Edward's eyes turned on Ji Tianqing, his pupils shrank instantly, his face became more dignified, but the murderous intent in his eyes also became stronger. He only glanced at Ji Tianqing, then turned to Qianye. In the confrontation just now, he felt that Qianye was the real enemy.
Fortunately, Qianye actually has a bloodline, which is really great news. The blood clan is a race that strictly pays attention to the superiority of the blood, because the upper blood will suppress the lower blood, the closer to the source of the long river of blood, the greater the suppressing power of the blood. Even the one who created the Throne of Blood had to flee to a neutral place before he could start killing, because he was afraid of being suppressed by the upper blood race in the Twilight Continent.
Edward's confidence at this moment does not come from his identity as a holy son, nor is it due to the blood of the original species, but because of this purple-black blood. This is from the blood of the Maharaja!
After all, Edward was a genius. After surviving the torture of burning blood, he managed to seize the only chance to integrate the majesty's blood with his own. At this moment, although his blood energy only carried a ray of breath of the blood lord, but the suppression power against other blood races has increased dramatically. Even if it is a native species, it is far from being able to compete with the real maharaja.
In the purple blood mist, Qianye lowered his eyes, stood standing with his sword in his hand, raised his left hand, pointed at Edward, and remained motionless.
Edward sneered, and his evaluation of Qianye was somewhat lower. Being suppressed by the blood energy, his whole body became stiff, he couldn't move, and he didn't even have the ability to struggle. It can be seen that Qianye's blood strength is not very good, and he can't enter the ranks of the upper blood clan at all. Even if he touches the edge of the original species a little bit, he should be able to escape at this moment, instead of freezing in place waiting to die.
Edward walked towards Qianye, preparing to take off the head of this arrogant blood clan with his own hands. But as soon as he took a step, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his eyes fell on Qianye's left hand in an instant.
At Qianye's fingertips, a faint dark golden blood fire was burning, and a light feather loomed in the flames.
Edward's pupils shrank sharply, and he instantly remembered the story of Qianye's three light feathers severely injuring the witch during the battle of the Unfalling City. It's not that Qianye has no strength left to struggle, he's just tricking Edward into getting closer!
As soon as he thought of this, Edward stopped immediately, but he didn't back away. Instead, his figure fluctuated and flickered hundreds of times in an instant, making it impossible for Qianye to lock on to himself. This is a very clever secret method. To deal with the original spear, retreating is far less than moving sideways. It is not the best strategy to blindly increase the distance.
Edward's full attention was on Qianye's finger, but he didn't expect that light feather to flash a few times before disappearing!
Edward was startled, and only then did he realize that an extremely sharp sword energy had approached him silently. While he was staring at the original spear, Qianye raised his hand and gave Edward a nirvana.
Edward shouted loudly, and countless purple and black blood energy condensed into several blood shields in front of him. But he couldn't gather all his strength in a hurry, and the blood shield was all cut open by the sword energy. A long wound appeared on him from chest to abdomen, and blood shot out!
Edward roared again, took a few steps back, pulled out an origin pistol with his left hand, and pointed it at Qianye. The wound on his body closed quickly and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Qianye frowned slightly, but did not pursue. The force pistol gave him a strong tingling sensation, and it was obviously extremely powerful, and it was probably a level nine force pistol. Edward's injury looked scary just now, but the incision was actually very shallow, just look at the healing speed of the wound.
Edward didn't attack either, and slowly absorbed the purple blood mist, stared at Qianye, and said, "You're not suppressed?"
Qianye sneered, "As I said just now, in the river of blood, it is not certain who is closer to the source."
Unexpectedly, Edward did not get angry this time, but thoughtful, then gave Qianye a meaningful look, and said, "Can you tell me, who gave you the holy blood?"
"Do you think I'll tell?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. But you've already gotten into trouble, big trouble."
Qianye sneered again, "No matter how big the trouble is, can it be as big as the trouble I had in the bloody battle and the battle of floating land?"
Edward shook his head, "No, it's not what you think. It will only be a huge trouble beyond your imagination."
Edward's words were so mysterious that Qianye was not interested in asking, but pointed to the force gun in his hand, and said: "Your Highness, you don't know that you can't easily use the gun in the maelstrom, right? You have encountered even greater troubles, and as a dignified son, you are willing to die with us?"
Edward slowly put away the force gun, and said: "This blooming flower was made by a prince of our Paz clan imitating Manshushahua, but unfortunately he spent a hundred years and returned to the ancient blood pool to sleep, but he still couldn't get it. The charm of Manshushahua can only imitate a little superficially. Just like that, it also has a level nine and has become the treasure of our family. In this maelstrom, it is not like other force guns that can shake the world with one shot."
"Then why don't you use it?"
"Because I really don't want to die together." Edward looked warily at Qianye's left hand.
At the moment when Qianye and Edward were confronting each other, Ji Tianqing and Li Kuanglan walked out of the forest together. Those strong blood clansmen in black also showed up and returned behind Edward. It's just that at this moment, almost all of them are injured, only the young blood beauty is intact.
Just when Qianye forced Edward back, Ji Tianqing severely injured another man in black with one punch, and then went to help Li Kuanglan. On the other side of the battlefield, Li Kuanglan alone was able to deal with many black-clothed blood races. Now that Ji Tianqing was added, the battle immediately became one-sided.
In fact, the black-robed man was very strong, but he was unlucky, he didn't have time to adjust his position, and was swept in by Edward's purple-black blood energy without distinction, and he was so overwhelmed that he was hit by Ji Tianqing.
At this moment, the strength of the two sides is fairly balanced, but Qianye said: "His Royal Highness, leave something, you can go."
Only the defeated ones need to pay the spoils, Edward said with a gloomy face, "Are you asking me to surrender?"
"almost."
"Arrogance!"
Qianye stuck Dongyue on the ground, Burying Heart appeared in his hand, and said: "You can use your blossoming flowers."
Edward's pupils shrank sharply, and he said in a cold voice, "Nine-level gun?"
Qian Yedan said: "This gun is called Buried Heart, and it is blessed by my supreme secret method. Once the gun is fired, His Royal Highness the Holy Son must be able to return to the river of blood. Do you want to try it?"
Qianye is not bragging. It is unclear whether the original gun is a real body or a pure soul gun. Even Anduya has only completed the initial construction, but just like this, the power has begun to be revealed. If it is said that the original gun is the supreme secret method, it is somewhat reliable.
Shoot the original gun with the heart, if it really hits, even Edward, who is known as the holy son of the blood clan, will be sent back to the river of blood. Of course, Qianye didn't tell the whole truth. It is still unknown whether he can use his heart to shoot out the black feather after he has been promoted.
Edward's face was cloudy and uncertain, as if he was unwilling to retreat, but now the distance between the two sides is too close, and each other is within the powerful range of the gun range. But in his heart, these two options are very worthless, and in the environment of the maelstrom, with people from other families around, Edward is not even willing to get hurt.
At this time, the blood beauty suddenly said: "It's not impossible to want our things. But if you take things, you can't let us leave, and you can't attack again."
Qianye's attention was all on Edward before, and he didn't pay attention to this blood beauty. Looking over at this moment, he remembered that she was Twilight, who was of the same clan as Yetong. I haven't seen her for a long time, and Twilight's strength has also been greatly improved. At this moment, he is the Earl of Garter. I don't know if there is any adventure, or some big person favors him.
But Twilight could speak ahead of Edward, and the holy son who was very particular about status didn't show any displeasure. It seemed that Twilight's status in the blood clan seemed to exceed her strength. It's just that the request she made was really weird and suspicious.
Ji Tianqing said, "The Well of Stars is of no use to blood races, is it? What do you guys want to do here, wait for an opportunity to sneak attack?"
Twilight chuckled, and said, "If you want to sneak attack, of course you should pretend to leave first, and wait until you enter the Well of Stars before doing it, wouldn't it be better?"
This made Ji Tianqing unable to refute, but she was even more suspicious, and said: "Then what is the purpose of you staying here?"
Twilight said: "The Well of Stars is also useful for our blood race. But it's inconvenient to tell you the specific purpose. How about it, do you accept my proposal just now?"
Qianye frowned, and was about to rebuff, but saw Ji Tianqing and Li Kuanglan looking at each other, their expressions were not particularly resistant. The two women looked up at Qianye at the same time. Li Kuanglan walked to Qianye's side and explained a few words to him in a low voice.
In the maelstrom, both Yongye and the empire are alone and full of dangers. Ferocious beasts, the environment, and the newly discovered powerful natives are all deadly threats to these young strong men.
When survival is a problem, sometimes the dark race and the strong human race will temporarily put down their hatred and deal with the common threat. In some resource points that are useful to both sides, it is also possible to divide the shares according to the strength comparison of the two sides at that time, so as to avoid bloody battles that would cause heavy casualties. This can be regarded as an unwritten rule of cooperation.
In a sense, this is a game in which two disadvantaged races temporarily unite to compete for survival resources. It's just that the people who are in a weak position this time have become the nobles and human races of Yongye.