Chapter 1683 - 1681: Ancient Bloodline?
A purple Sword Light circled around him, making him incredibly fierce, like a Supreme Demon Blade.
He was a Swordman, like a Swordsman, focused on attack and destruction!
Thus, his will was steadfast, fearing no Illusion Technique.
Across from him, Hong Yu coldly said, "When the time is right, you will see."
A faint golden light sparkled in his eyes, and even mysterious Dao Patterns emerged.
This eerie scene shocked everyone.
"What is this?"
At this moment, even Qinghe Master couldn’t stay calm. He sat upright, his gaze electric, staring intently below.
"Elder, what is this pupil skill? It’s so bizarre! Can it evoke Heaven and Earth Dao Patterns?"
In Shaking Light Sacred Land, other martial artists were equally puzzled.
Even people from the Three Great Sects wore expressions of confusion.
Qinghe Master remained silent, seemingly ignoring the question.
His eyes, as bright as a rainbow, were fixed on the figure below.
The burly middle-aged man from Purple Sun Sect frowned: "Judging by this look, could it be some lost Ancient pupil skill?"
"Perhaps it’s a powerful Bloodline Power."
For a moment, many turned towards the sect master of Lingxu Sect, the beautiful woman.
The beautiful woman also smiled bitterly: "I’m not quite sure, but I suspect it might be related to some Ancient bloodline."
"Ancient bloodline?"
"There are some with golden light, but it’s hard to tell which one."
Everyone was talking non-stop.
Meanwhile, Dan Chenzi’s eyes flickered deeply, and a sharp smile appeared on his lips.
Surrounding him, the elders from Elixir Sect also had flickering eyes.
It looked like they were ready to act at any moment.
Below, the battle was extremely intense.
Ding Peng unfolded the Divine Blade Domain, encompassing the entire space.
Strands of Sword Light, like a rainbow, sliced through the void.
Ding Peng’s purple long sword swept across all directions.
The terrifying Sword Light blossomed with a horrifying glow, piercing through the void, slashing forward.
The whole void trembled.
Hong Yu’s whole body shimmered, his eyes bursting with golden light.
Within that golden light, strands of mysterious Dao Patterns emerged.
"Bizarre pupil skill!" the crowd exclaimed in surprise.
Ding Peng frowned and then closed his eyes.
"Hmph! What’s so scary about Huan Su, as long as I don’t look at your eyes, I won’t be trapped in illusion."
Ding Peng snorted coldly, unleashing the fiercest attack.
"What? Closing eyes? That works too!"
Everyone was stunned, not expecting this was a way to avoid illusion techniques.
"Damn it, will he really succeed?"
The Huan Ling siblings gritted their teeth, especially Mu Feng, who looked grim.
"No, that guy’s pupil skill is bizarre, simply closing eyes can’t block it."
Last time, he had Copper Lamp protection, but he still got caught.
So he was deeply afraid of those golden eyes.
But Hong Yu coldly laughed: "Close your eyes? How much combat power can you exert?"
"If you have the ability, close your Soul Power too!"
He indeed laughed coldly.
Martial Artists at their cultivation level wouldn’t just use their eyes but their Soul Power.
Moreover, his pupil skill wasn’t aimed at eyes but at the opponent’s Soul Power.
As long as the opponent’s Soul Power was still acting, they would be caught.
Sure enough, in the next moment.
Ding Peng’s body trembled, an expression of fear appearing on his face.
"What? Did he get caught?"
Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed.
However, in the next instant, Ding Peng suddenly opened his eyes and roared, a purple Sword Light slashing swiftly from his brow.
This purple Sword Light was shadowless and formless, incredibly fierce, colliding with the faint golden light, producing a low sound.
Immediately, Hong Yu snorted coldly, while Ding Peng kept retreating, face pale.
He was panting constantly, as if severely hurt.
Hong Yu also snorted contemptuously, a true Swordman, that will is indeed steadfast!
To be honest, he was indeed surprised.
This was the first who could withstand his pupil skill.
Of course, there were two reasons.
One, the opponent was a Swordman, whose willpower among martial artists of the same rank was quite strong.
The second reason was that he didn’t exert his full power.
Otherwise, the opponent couldn’t escape.
"You’re quite decent, worth my full effort!" Hong Yu spoke coldly.
"What? Not full effort! How’s that possible?"
Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Just one pupil skill made Ding Peng’s face pale and body tremble.
This was without exerting full power!
What level of strength did Hong Yu have?
Everyone felt their scalps tingle in disbelief.
Lin Xuan was equally astounded; he realized how formidable that pupil skill was.
At this moment, Hei Tu spoke through sound transmission: "His pupil skill is too bizarre, reminded me of a legendary bloodline."
"If that’s true, it would be terrifying."
"What bloodline?"
Lin Xuan was about to ask, however, at this time, the battlefield suddenly changed rapidly.
Ding Peng suddenly shouted, his whole body radiating intense light.
Surrounding Divine Blade Domain trembled swiftly, then a purple giant shadow appeared, holding a Sky-opening Blade, slashing fiercely downward.
Bang! Boom!
Energy waves rolled, the void instantly sliced open.
The terrifying Sword Light illuminated the whole sky.
No one could say how tremendous the power of this blade was.
Everyone only knew it made their hearts pound, the whole sky trembled.
The sharp Sword Light directly enveloped Hong Yu.
Hong Yu’s pupils shrank greatly, surprised that the opponent, after suffering his illusion technique, could unleash such a strong counterattack.
This blade could even threaten a Six-star King.
Cursing coldly, Hong Yu’s face was extremely serious.
His eyes burst rapidly with golden light, the mysterious Dao Patterns floating unstably.
He dodged quickly.
At this time, the illusion technique no longer worked; he must avoid the attack first.
Everyone clenched their fists, focusing intently.
Inside that palace, Dan Chenzi also frowned.
This blade was definitely Ding Peng’s peak attack; could Hong Yu withstand it?
Thinking of this, he couldn’t contain himself.
So he transmitted orders to surrounding elders and gave a glance.
In the next moment, several elders nodded, then quietly posed peculiar imprints with their hands.
Meanwhile, spiritual power surged within Dan Chenzi, bursting instantly.
Buzz!
He transformed into a shadow, instantly striking towards Qinghe Master.
Simultaneously, the surrounding elders’ expressions turned sinister, their aura wildly erupted.
Each took out peculiar weapons, quickly charging toward the surroundings.
Not only them, but all Elixir Sect disciples received orders to act swiftly.
Even more mysterious persons appeared around.
