Eternal Holy Emperor
Chapter 370 - 329: Revival of the Bloodline!

Chapter 370: Chapter 329: Revival of the Bloodline!

The Void passage finally reached its end, and at that moment, Ye Chen, holding the Heavenly Divine Spear, charged forth and stabbed it into the chest of the Red-scaled King, causing his body to crack and blood to spurt wildly.

Had the Red-scaled King been defeated?

But in reality, it wasn’t so; as a king of his era, how could he be so easily wounded? This was a trade-off of injury for injury. The Blood Spear in his hand also stabbed towards Ye Chen, but it only penetrated his shoulder, encountering significant resistance and failing to pierce completely.

"What a powerful body of a king, far stronger than my own," the Red-scaled King couldn’t help but exclaim. Each king trained every aspect to the extreme, naturally including the divine body, which was cultivated to almost the ultimate extent, such that even ordinary Divinity Transformation Daoist Soldiers would find it difficult to harm. Such was the evidence.

But everything in front of them proved that Ye Chen’s body was stronger than his. Even though he was as formidable as ever, having fostered life-selling injuries and a Blood Spear for his future conquest on the Human Emperor Road, he could only insert it halfway, unable to achieve complete success. Such was the evidence.

"When it comes to the strength of the physical treasure body, among the kings, I claim second place, and no one dares to claim the first," Ye Chen said, his eyes radiating astonishing confidence.

He had the confidence, unless one surpassed the Demigod Realm. Otherwise, no one below Divinity Transformation could compare, at most only standing shoulder to shoulder.

The two mighty kings each retreated, naturally bringing their respective war soldiers with them, dripping with each other’s royal blood in the air, suspended as they stood. The divine might of the kings surged and collided with thunderous booms, captivating and shocking onlookers.

Beyond the passage was a desolate wilderness, barren of vegetation, with mountain ranges stretching on, empty and uninhabited, as if it were a somber Valley of Death.

This was the region to which Chenn Ruo had brought the two with Void Transmission, at least transporting them twenty to thirty thousand miles away, or even further, to a place where the Semi-Saints of Red God Valley could not chase after for a time.

Naturally, Chenn Ruo also appeared in this desolate mountain range. She stood aloof upon a desolate mountain, with a graceful and unearthly figure, her light and airy voice ringing out, "I have transported you fifty thousand miles through the void and have also laid out Void Path Patterns here, twisting the void and creating a separate realm. The perceptions of the outside world can hardly enter, and even the Semi-Saints will struggle to break through for a time. You can rest assured and slay this Red-scaled King."

Ye Chen’s perception was extremely keen. He could feel a kind of abstruse fluctuation between heaven and earth that was faintly discernible, which was the void fluctuation deployed by Chenn Ruo, twisting the heaven and earth, and blocking the exploration from the outside world.

"Miss Chenn Ruo, thank you!" Ye Chen expressed his gratitude earnestly.

Chenn Ruo waved her fist and giggled, "You can just call me Chenn Ruo in the future, and what’s most important is that you beat this jerk to death. I most despise men who dye their hair a flirty red. In the words of my Uncle Blackface, this guy is too ostentatious, definitely asking to be struck by lightning."

Even Ye Chen couldn’t help almost tumbling from the sky; just who was this Uncle Blackface of hers? He seemed quite extraordinary.

The Red-scaled King’s face darkened, enveloped by murderous intent. The little girl’s mouth deserved a beating, but his expression grew grave since he too felt the blockade of the void between heaven and earth, making it difficult for the powers of Red God Valley to come to his aid.

Ye Chen, however, was undaunted, returning their gaze with a cold contempt, "Do you think you can kill this king with such tricks? Utterly delusional. But this is fine, creating a world of your own is akin to crafting a prison. You have trapped yourself, leaving no avenue for escape. Here, I shall slay you first and turn you into a pile of royal bones on my path to becoming the Human Emperor."

Despite his injuries, his aura was as overwhelming as a deluge, undiminished in the slightest. This was the true bearing of a sovereign figure, terrifying and peerless, still able to exhibit unrivaled combat prowess despite serious wounds.

Boom—

At this moment, an earth-shaking roar echoed from within the Red-scaled King’s body, startling and awe-inspiring as if a fearsome Ancient Holy Spirit, lying dormant, was now awakening.

The very fabric of heaven and earth resonated, trembling in unison. Mountains and ravines quivered, while the injuries on the Red-scaled King’s body visibly healed at an incredible pace. Faint and intricate Order Divine Chains interwove at the wounds, mending the flesh.

"Divine Bloodline." Ye Chen’s gaze sharpened as he finally understood the situation—it was the power of a Divine Bloodline.

On the path of cultivation, when one’s cultivation reached exceedingly profound levels, not only would their mana surge like a tempestuous sea, imbuing their every motion with the ability to rend heavens and split the earth, even their very bloodstream would undergo a metamorphosis, becoming terrifyingly powerful.

Such was the Dao Blood, infused with Dao Fragments, carrying their Dao Power.

When this Dao Blood progressed further, it would condense into the power of a Bloodline, passing on to descendants, bequeathing them the formidable Bloodline Power inherited from their forebears. They would be innately more formidable than the average person and could awaken the Dao Law Fragments within, unleashing untold might, just as Exotic Beasts with True Dragon Bloodlines do.

Among the various races, such beings exist. Although they may not compare to True Dragons, their bloodlines remain immensely powerful. Usually dormant within the blood, but once awakened, they can display supreme power, just like the Red-scaled King before him.

Furthermore, the Red-scaled King’s inheritance of this Divine Bloodline was evidently extraordinary. His blood boiled thunderously as Dao Law Fragments emerged, and mysterious and arcane Order Divine Chains wove around him. Faintly, the silhouette of a terrifying Exotic Beast materialized behind him.

Combining the features of a dragon’s head, deer antlers, lion eyes, tiger back, bear waist, snake scales, horse hooves, and ox tail, its entire body a blood-red hue as if Red Gold Divine Fire danced around it, exuding a fearsome pressure overriding all spirits, casting a high and mighty gaze upon Ye Chen.

Ye Chen’s expression jolted as he saw it was a Red-scaled Qilin, colossal like a mountain range, exerting a heaven-shocking pressure as if an invincible ancient Red Qilin from the Ancient Era had traversed time and space itself.

Rumors held that the Red God Valley had an extraordinary origin, not of the Human Clan, but rather a legacy of immortality left by a Demon Race great power from the past. And today, it was evident, particularly so for the supreme Red-scaled Qilin among the mighty of the Demon Race.

This was the Alien Qilin Beast with a bloodline as pure as the true Qilin, renowned in the Ancient Era. Clearly, the Red-scaled King had also inherited this pure Qilin Bloodline Power, as the ethereal form of a Red Qilin appeared.

At this moment, the Red-scaled King’s body was covered in patches of Red Scales, wrapping around him, yet still in human form—a Qilin in human shape. It was the expression of the Qilin True Body, a testament to the power of an awakened bloodline.

Wielding a Blood Spear, the aura emanating from him was far more powerful than before, immensely terrifying and enough to make hearts quail.

He regarded Ye Chen with indifference, and all directions trembled.