Chapter 955 - 301: The Presence Within the Bloodline (Part 2)

Even the shadow of Ba Xia hovering over Yunshui City seemed to have suffered a great shock, beginning to flicker continuously.

"Too weak..."

"How can my descendants be so frail and powerless?"

A voice, majestic yet filled with endless disappointment, echoed within the shield of Ba Xia.

Shen Wen’an and Shen Wenxing were utterly bewildered upon hearing this voice.

After the blood-colored stream of light finished speaking, it transformed into a blurry phantom wearing crimson battle armor and holding a black war spear, standing at the boundary between the chaotic void and Yangnao Land. Its gaze, like lightning, scanned Shen Wenxing within the shadow of Ba Xia, then it hurled the black war spear forth!

"Junior, find a vessel for this king’s weapon!"

The jet-black war spear pierced through the space in an instant, appearing right in front of Shen Wenxing.

Gazing at the war spear before him, seemingly burning with blood evil flames, Shen Wenxing was taken aback, hurriedly retrieving a white bone spear from his Storage Bag.

The weapon Shen Wenxing excelled in was the Long Staff.

The white bone spear in his Storage Bag was a weapon crafted long ago by Zhang Qingjing of Celestial Monarch Mountain using the remnants of a Golden Core Flood Dragon.

The moment the white bone spear was withdrawn, the black war spear before him transformed into a wisp of blood evil flames, drilling directly into it.

"Go, this spear is given to you. May you restore the glory of my clan."

Before the voice of the phantom at the chaos void’s edge had faded, it completely vanished.

Shen Wenxing looked at the white bone spear floating mid-air before him, which had entirely changed its form, hesitated slightly, then resolutely reached out to grasp the spear’s body!

Sizzle!

The white bone spear felt like a searing hot iron brand; the moment Shen Wenxing’s palm touched it, a burning pain seared through his palm!

Yet Shen Wenxing did not release his hand.

The blood evil flames within the spear surged out, swiftly igniting along his arm to cover his entire body!

In an instant, Shen Wenxing transformed into a figure blazing with intense flames!

Under the refining of the blood evil flames, his physical body at the five realms of Body Cultivation subtly underwent some kind of transformation!

The blood evil flames burned from outside in, refining every inch of his flesh and organs.

Subsequently, a large quantity of the blood evil flames swiftly converged into his left eye!

His left eye, continuously refined by the blood flame, gradually seemed to transform into a blood-colored abyss!

Whoosh——

A sudden breeze arose, and the fiercely burning blood flames began to gradually extinguish.

By this time, Shen Wenxing’s left eye seemed to have become a glazed orb freshly taken from the furnace, emitting an eerie red glow!

As the crimson "glazed orb" gradually cooled, the eyeball slowly returned to a normal color.

"Wen’an, let me go help Xu Zhan first!"

Having just returned to normal, Shen Wenxing didn’t have time to feel the changes within himself; his figure immediately leaped, dashing towards the exterior of Ba Xia’s shadow!

Shen Wen’an was puzzled about the entity that appeared in the chaotic void, and his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of Shen Li above, her figure swaying, seemingly about to fall at any moment.

With a flash of movement, he rushed to the air to support Shen Li down.

"Third Uncle, I’m fine."

After landing and seeing the worry in Shen Wen’an’s eyes, although Shen Li’s face was somewhat pale, her eyes held an indescribable joy.

"Who was that entity Li’Er summoned just now?"

The previous presence clad in ancient crimson battle armor was terrifying!

The space of this small world in Yangnao Land could hardly withstand his presence.

Shen Li slightly shook her head: "Li’Er doesn’t know who he is either."

"It’s just that when I was performing the war dance to pray to the spirits, I suddenly felt a familiar aura coming from the bloodline into which I was awakening from a distant time and space."

"So Li’Er tried to awaken him."

After a pause, Shen Li smiled faintly: "I suppose... that should be a powerful ancestor existing within the Shen Family’s bloodline."

The blood ancestor of the Shen Family?

Hearing this, Shen Wen’an was left speechless.

He never expected that the Shen Family’s bloodline could trace back to such a remote era and that such a terrifying being appeared in their ancestry.

"Uncle received the ancestor’s gift and should have improved in strength."

"Brother Xu Zhan is protected by that skeleton senior and should be fine as well."

"Li’Er believes that the calamity faced by both of them should be successfully overcome this time."

Shen Wen’an nodded.

The changes that appeared on his brother Shen Wenxing indeed seemed mysterious, especially the left eye refined by the blood evil flames at the end.

It may have already born some kind of miraculous pupil skill divine power.

...

Outside the shadow of Ba Xia, after Xu Zhan rushed out, he did not charge into the chaotic battle circle of many Nascent Soul True Monarchs like a reckless brute to participate in the fight.

Currently, he and the golden skeleton stood together under the pillar of light generated by Ba Xia’s Treasure Blood, awaiting an opportunity to strike.

Even though those Nascent Soul True Monarchs had already become mad with battle due to this drop of Treasure Blood, all adhered to a tacit understanding, not daring to let the battlefield get too close to the Treasure Blood.

The fear was that they might accidentally shatter the surrounding void, causing the treasure to drift into the chaotic void, lost forever.

Similarly, whenever anyone attempted to approach the scarlet gold pillar of light amidst the chaos, they faced joint attacks by more than one.

Xu Zhan observed this situation and thus refrained from acting recklessly.

He was waiting.

Waiting for the battle above to grow fiercer, hoping for casualties, so that the attention on Treasure Blood would lessen.

Then, he could have the golden skeleton withstand the attacks of the Nascent Soul True Monarchs, and seize the opportunity to steal the Treasure Blood.

Xu Zhan stood not far from the crimson gold pillar of light, quietly waiting, when his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of a blood-red stream of light flying from the shadow of Ba Xia below.