Chapter 815 - 805: Black Fiend Island
"If you dare to touch those two Black Soul Spirit Fruits, I guarantee I’ll chop off your filthy claws!" An extremely cold and icy voice echoed from the void!
Ye Zhen’s hand, which was reaching for the so-called Black Soul Spirit Fruits, abruptly stopped. He slowly lifted his head and glanced at a certain spot in the void, his eyes narrowing, and made a gesture known to the members of the Red Fire Subdivision!
Seeing Ye Zhen’s gesture, the people of the Red Fire Subdivision were in an uproar. Almost simultaneously, the void where Ye Zhen’s gaze lingered began to tremble violently. Just like Jian Qianxiong’s previous sudden appearance, a martial artist with a black crown on his head, clothed in blood-robes and wearing black boots, exuding a powerful aura of menace, slowly yet swiftly squeezed out from the void!
Of course, this wasn’t a true ability to break through the void. According to what Ye Zhen knew, it was a Divine Power Secret Technique that used the power of void energy disruption to move swiftly!
The speed was extraordinarily fast, at least a dozen times faster than the normal flight speed of a Vein Forging Realm Martial Artist, and very formidable, though few martial artists knew how to use it!
The moment this Black Crown Blood-Robe warrior appeared, a vast and unbridled spirit pressure of an Establishment King poured down, forcing the many Soul Sea Realm Martial Artists of the Red Fire Subdivision, who just caught their breath, to tumble to the ground once more!
"Fourth Stage Establishment King?"
Sensing the cultivation aura of this presence before him, Ye Zhen relaxed a bit. To put it into perspective, he had already killed Fifth Stage Establishment Kings, so a Fourth Stage was really nothing!
Upon appearing, the Black Crown Blood-Robe Establishment King greedily swept his eyes over the two Black Soul Spirit Fruits that flickered with heart-throbbing waves of Divine Soul Power.
"Heh heh, not bad, indeed not bad! These Black Soul Spirit Fruits, so full and almost comparable to the Innate Soul Light of a Ninth Stage Establishment King, can only arise from individuals of deep resentment who have given up on life—good stuff, truly good stuff!"
Like seeing a delicacy, the Black Crown Blood-Robe warrior showed a hint of greed, then coldly glanced at Ye Zhen, who had just stopped his actions. "Boy, lucky for you, if you had dared to touch this thing earlier, you’d already be a corpse!"