After those words fell, a wisp was suddenly drawn from the once brilliantly colored mass of energy. That wisp flowed into Qin An's body.
Qin An sensed a trace of multicolored light within the golden power of the Dragon Vein.
With that trace of Supreme Foundation inside it, the Dragon Vein power he wielded grew far stronger than before.
Nan Zhentian stared at the scene like a wooden statue, frozen where he stood.
He could tell the Dragon Vein's power had grown stronger—unbelievably stronger.
More importantly, it now contained a trace of the Peerless Foundation.
Water could carry a boat, but it could also overturn it. Everything was a double-edged sword, capable of wounding its wielder as well as its target.
Nan Zhentian had once used the Peerless Foundation to preserve Chaotic Street's vitality. Now it had become an invisible sword, slashing straight at him.
"No! I can't lose, and I won't die by your hand! I can control more of the Dragon Vein's power. You can't ruin my plans!"
Nan Zhentian shouted and raised both palms, pressing them down hard toward the Dragon Vein high above.
At his gesture, the multicolored mass of energy became a long, five-colored river. It formed a Barrier that stopped the descending Dragon Vein in its tracks.
When the Dragon Vein's power struck the brilliant light, the two forces clashed, neither gaining a clear advantage.
Nan Zhentian laughed wildly. Eyes bloodshot and gleaming with madness, he sneered at Qin An. "See that? This is the power of the Peerless Foundation! As long as I hold it, what does it matter if you can wield the Dragon Vein?"
"And I felt it just now. You don't have the Dragon Vein's full power, only the tiniest fraction of it. That little fraction can't defeat me, much