The killing intent in Qin He's eyes boiled over completely. The blood and vitality within his chest surged explosively, and a golden-tinged pillar of blood energy shot straight into the heavens like wolf-smoke, dyeing the clouds above Blackstone Town gold and crimson.
This time, he held back not the slightest bit of strength. The potential of his pureblood body was fully unleashed; every inch of muscle trembled, every vein bulged, and even the air warped faintly beneath the scorching heat of his blood energy.
"What... what kind of blood energy intensity is this?!" In the direction of Black Stone Estate, the Blackstone Elder abruptly rose from his grand chair. His eyes were fixed on the golden-tinged pillar of light at the center of the battlefield, his voice filled with shock and suspicion.
"Driven solely by blood energy—it is a legendary method of the body-refining lineage. Someone actually reached this stage? With such might, just who is this brat? Let alone the Divine Bridge Realm, even qi cultivators of the Other Shore Realm might not possess such vast and powerful blood energy!"
His fingertips tapped unconsciously against the air. There was both wariness and a barely perceptible greed in his gaze. A pureblood constitution was a treasure beloved by demonic cultivators, with endless wondrous uses.
At the edge of the ruins, Da Yajin and the others were already dumbstruck. Ma Da's mouth hung wide open, and even his honest, booming voice went out of tune. "Master Tai... Qin—uh, Brother Mo, is he even human? His blood energy is more terrifying than the blood-pool flood dragon we saw! No wonder we could never sense any Origin Power fluctuations around him."
Ma Er was equally incredulous. "Relying solely on blood energy to face Divine Bridge Realm armored warriors head-on... this path... how is