I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples
Chapter 1582 - Chapter 1582 Chapter 1582 Wine Spilled on the Ground (44)

Chapter 1582: Chapter 1582: Wine Spilled on the Ground! (4/4) Chapter 1582: Chapter 1582: Wine Spilled on the Ground! (4/4) Jiang Jun raised his head, looking at the demon god phantom that pierced through the sky.

The demon god phantom also lowered its head, its face expressionless, eyes coldly staring at him.

This kind of gaze was one of disdain: the way a superior looks at an inferior, a master looks at a servant, an emperor looks at his subject.

If it was merely disdain in the eyes, it wouldn’t be so unbearable.

But this was fear stemming from deep within the bloodline.

It was an absolute crushing of bloodline levels.

Each blood vessel, every drop of blood, seemed to come to a complete halt at this moment.

It wasn’t just Jiang Jun who felt this way.

Everyone present felt the same!

Even Qi Wu and Qi Chuan, the two Princes, felt the same!

How could this be?

They were from the Kirin Clan!

They were the leaders of the Four Great Beast Clans of the Demon Beast Continent!

They had seen others of equal bloodline level, but none had ever caused such absolute bloodline suppression–until now.

But… where would they know.

Blackie’s bloodline was the Holy Demon Bloodline that even the Immortal Realm feared.

Not only did it have the Holy Demon Bloodline, but it also contained a drop of Lu Changsheng’s blood essence and carried the aura of the Six Realms Netherworld Master.

Any one of these was an existence that could crush the Qilin Bloodline.

What’s more when all three were combined?

Mu Fusheng smiled bitterly in his heart.

His brother Blackie didn’t hold back at all, releasing his bloodline power with full strength.

It seems he really wanted to teach the Kirin Clan a lesson.

At this moment, Blackie took a step forward, looking at Jiang Jun, whose pupils trembled, eyes filled with fear, and said indifferently: “What’s wrong? Weren’t we competing bloodlines? Why are you standing there motionless?”

“Oh, not motionless, just trembling.”

Jiang Jun clenched his teeth, initially trying to move but unable to control himself; only when he forced himself to use his realm advantage did he manage to lift his leg and take a step forward.

He couldn’t believe it, nor did he want to believe it.

The proud Kirin Clan, to one day be at a disadvantage in terms of bloodline.

This was a huge slap in the face.

Just as Jiang Jun was about to make a move, Qi Chuan suddenly rose and laughed, “Alright, let’s call this off, consider it a loss for Jiang Jun.”

The others were startled.

“We haven’t even fought yet! Even if there is bloodline suppression, Jiang Jun’s realm is still absolutely superior to that of the human.”

But only the solemn-faced Purple Flame General and the two Princes did not react.

If it were them, they would make the same choice.

After all, continuing the fight would only bring shame to the Kirin Clan.

With absolute bloodline suppression, coupled with the fact that Jiang Jun retreated two steps even when absorbing the residual force from Blackie.

Although Jiang Jun had not used his full strength… could it be that Blackie had?

And… that was just the residual force!

Under these two circumstances combined, it was unlikely for Jiang Jun to defeat Blackie.

Qi Chuan, as the most talented of the younger generation in the clan, and also the most prestigious successor to the future Clan Leader, made his choice.

Naturally, he could see through all of this.

General Jiang wanted to argue his case with reason, but faced with Qi Chuan’s icy gaze, he could only grit his teeth, bow his head, and after giving a cupped fist salute to Qi Chuan, he stepped down.

Seeing this, Qi Chuan turned to Blackie and applauded with a laugh: “Worthy indeed of being the main student representative from The Mortal Realm ranking first in this exchange at the Six Realms Academy. Now I understand why The Mortal Realm took the top spot this time.”

Blackie looked towards Qi Chuan, not surprised in the slightest.

Such news could be easily investigated with Qi Chuan’s status.

“Alright, we’ve already witnessed your strength, let’s continue the feast! There’s still so much spiritual food and Spiritual Wine left untouched.” Just as Qi Chuan was about to put down his wine cup and sit down,

his buttocks hadn’t even touched the cushion when he heard Blackie say: “The food is neither tasty nor is the drink enjoyable.”

Qi Chuan rose up halfway from his seat, looking at Blackie with a slightly furrowed brow, a trace of killing intent in his eyes, but he quickly revealed a smile and said: “Not tasty? I must have been a poor host. Just change it then.”

But Blackie shook his head with a smile and said: “If it’s not good, then there’s no need to eat. Didn’t you say that those who are two minor realms above me could come forward?”

Upon these words, the air once again grew silent.

Members of the Kirin Clan stared at Blackie, their eyes nearly splitting with rage, wishing they could slay Blackie right on the spot.

Suddenly, Qi Wu burst into loud laughter.

Mu Fusheng and Shi Sheng exchanged glances and smiled helplessly.

This Blackie has really pushed the envelope… quite refreshingly so.

The Red Flame Prince looked at Blackie, stroked his chin, and snickered to himself: “It seems that the second young master is not just seeking their help, but perhaps… he’s interested in their talent, hoping to use it as a leverage to secure the position of the Clan Leader’s heir.”

“Perhaps… it might be worth a gamble, only there’s that restriction…”

Thinking of this, the Red Flame Prince furrowed his brows slightly.

With the restriction in place, there would be no turning of the tide; how would they break the impasse?

The smile on Qi Chuan’s face had gradually dissipated as he stared at Blackie, no longer concealing the killing intent in his eyes.

He said through veiled threats: “Do you really want to do this?”

This matter had no benefit for Qi Chuan.

If someone two minor realms above Blackie took action, then even in victory, it would truly be a victory without honor.

Just now was still okay, but two minor realms higher is not the same concept at all…

Truth be told, a peak Demigod Realm facing against a Divine Realm exponent who has undergone the Second Level of Thunder Tribulation is already considered bridging a major cultivation realm…

If by any chance… I mean, if they were to lose, that slap would be solidly planted on Qi Chuan’s face.

It might even change the thoughts of other currently neutral Red Flame generals and Princes…

Making General Jiang admit defeat earlier was considering this point.

But the other side didn’t accept it at all, pressing the advantage, insisting on slapping his face!

Blackie grinned and said: “Why not? I’m not done fighting yet.”

“Before coming here, I heard that almost all body cultivators on the Demon Beast Continent are indeed the best of the best, and I just wanted to have a fight to enjoy myself.”

“But now… after just one punch, which doesn’t even count as a warm-up, how could it end just like that?”

Qi Chuan coldly smiled and said: “Spanning so many realms, there’s a possibility that I might not be able to hold back and might kill you, you know?”

Blackie stared at Qi Chuan without backing down, his smile menacing: “If I die, it’s on me! I have yet to experience the brink of death, I just don’t know if you can give me that feeling.”

“Good!” Qi Chuan laughed loudly, then lifted his wine cup, looking towards a Red Flame general who had undergone the Second Level of Thunder Tribulation.

That Red Flame general, seeing the cue, came before Blackie with a solemn face.

Qi Chuan held his wine cup, looking at Blackie with a menacing smile: “Our Kirin Clan admires cultivators like you! If you don’t die, I’m willing to have the whole Kirin Clan accept you!”

But just as his words fell,

Qi Chuan threw the wine from his cup onto the ground before Blackie.

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PS: This is the two chapters from yesterday plus the two from today, haha