Divine Spirit Martial Art

Chapter 90 True Yuan Realm

If Long Xuan was in his peak state, he might be able to force the poison out of his body with his powerful true essence, but now he can only detoxify by bleeding.

"Big Brother, are you okay?" Jia Zhengliang's mouth twitched as he looked at the gushing poisonous blood.

There was too much blood, at least a bucket, but the blood was still black.

Fortunately, Long Xuan had enough Qi and blood-replenishing pills, and his own cultivation was strong enough, so he could hold on after losing so much blood, otherwise he would have died long ago.

The poisonous blood sprayed for a whole cup of tea, and there was no trace of blood on Long Xuan's face, and his body was extremely weak, it could be said that he was on the verge of death, as if he could die at any time.

Seeing Long Xuan so miserable, Yang Guyun couldn't help but take a breath, fortunately he listened to his junior uncle's words and didn't rush into the valley, otherwise he would have ended up like Long Xuan.

But Yang Guyun couldn't figure out what Qin Feng had done to make Long Xuan like this, and almost killed him.

"That bastard, I must kill him, I must kill him!" The weak Long Xuan's consciousness began to blur, but he still couldn't forget Qin Feng.

Yang Guyun suddenly felt pity for Long Xuan. This guy, who was as famous as himself, seemed to have never encountered any good things after meeting Qin Feng. Now he was half dead because of Qin Feng's play. Why did he come?

"How could Qin Feng have such a terrible poison?" Yang Guyun couldn't help asking.

"He killed a poisonous dragon before coming here!" Feng Ling'er said.

Yang Guyun looked like you were kidding me. Qin Feng was only the ninth level of the giant force realm. Yes, Qin Feng's ninth level of the giant force realm was indeed a bit special, and his combat power could be comparable to that of the true essence realm.

But there must be a limit. The poisonous dragon is a third-level late-stage demon beast. It is so powerful that even he has to avoid its sharp edge, especially the poison on the poisonous dragon. If he is not careful, he will die.

"He did kill a poisonous dragon and brought the poison sac of the poisonous dragon with him!" Jiang Ziyue said.

Yang Guyun rubbed his temples. Is he too out of date, or has the world changed? Are the giant strength realm warriors so invincible?

However, if Qin Feng has a poisonous dragon sac, it can explain why Long Xuan was played so badly!

"What does he want the poison sac of the poisonous dragon?" Yang Guyun asked.

"Eat!" Feng Ling'er and Jiang Ziyue said in unison.

"What?" Yang Guyun's voice suddenly rose eight degrees.

"Don't look at us, we don't believe it, but that's what he said." Jiang Ziyue and Feng Ling'er said helplessly.

Yang Guyun felt like he was going crazy. No, it was Qin Feng who was crazy. Eating the poison sac of a poisonous dragon was not the way to seek death.

"Uncle Master..." Yang Guyun looked at Qin Ying. Perhaps only Uncle Master could persuade Qin Feng.

"Brother Qin Feng must have his reasons for doing this. He asked Ying'er to wait outside, and Ying'er waited outside!" Qin Ying sat on a stone with her legs hugged, looking like a good baby.

Yang Guyun patted his forehead speechlessly. How could he forget that his uncle Master was a die-hard fan of Qin Feng? Even if Qin Feng pointed to a stone and said it was gold, his uncle Master would believe it without hesitation.

Yang Guyun already missed the days when he was teased by his uncle Master in Xuanhuo Sect. Although his uncle Master was naughty at that time, he was at least a normal person. But now he becomes abnormal when he meets Qin Feng.

"Ah!" Yang Guyun could only sigh helplessly.

"Ahhhhh..." Several disciples of the Glacier Valley rushed into the valley in disbelief. However, they screamed as soon as they entered the valley. In the blink of an eye, their bodies turned black. They were poisoned to death in the valley, and they didn't even have time to escape.

"Dengdengdeng!" Seeing the miserable state of these people, the disciples of both the Bingbing Valley and the Xuanhuo Sect retreated violently. Who knows if the poison will float out of the valley?

Those disciples of the Glacier Valley are all warriors in the True Yuan Realm. They were all poisoned to death in an instant. If they were replaced, they would naturally not be much better.

When everyone looked at Long Xuan again, their eyes were full of admiration. What a tough guy, he could escape from such a poison and survive. He is worthy of being the chief disciple of the Glacier Valley. He is indeed completely different from ordinary warriors.

"Four people from the Glacier Valley died in the valley. They are all inner disciples of the Glacier Valley. They are extraordinary. Qin Feng is probably in big trouble this time." Yang Guyun said.

"Who can they blame for their own death? We have already told them not to go in, but they insisted on going in!" Feng Ling'er said.

"Do you think they will think so? Even if he doesn't turn against us in this secret realm, what will happen after he gets out? Don't you know how powerful the Glacier Valley is? How can Qin Feng fight against the Glacier Valley alone?" Yang Guyun said helplessly.

Qin Feng, who was about to break through, naturally would not consider whether to offend the Glacier Valley or not. Even if he offended it, it would be nothing but the Glacier Valley!

The medicinal power of the cold flame spirit grass has been completely dissolved in Qin Feng's body. Qin Feng took out the poison sac of the poisonous dragon. Looking at this black poison sac, even though Qin Feng had been prepared for it, he was still a little hesitant.

Although he and Jiang Ziyue said it lightly, it is still a big challenge to really eat this highly toxic poison sac!

"Fight!" Qin Feng gritted his teeth, opened his mouth, and bit the poison sac.

"Gulp!" The bloody taste almost made Qin Feng vomit, but Qin Feng gritted his teeth and swallowed it, swallowing the poison sac in three mouthfuls.

If this scene was seen by outsiders, they would definitely be amazed. This is a real fierce man, swallowing the poison sac of the poisonous dragon alive!

The disciples of the Glacier Valley died suddenly just because of the poison of the poisonous dragon sac. Now Qin Feng has swallowed the entire poison sac. The poison in his body is more than a hundred times or a thousand times that of the disciples of the Glacier Valley!

Under this kind of poison, not to mention the warriors in the Zhenyuan realm, even the warriors in the Yuandan realm would be poisoned to death!

The moment he swallowed the poison sac, the poison surged up, and the poison attacked his heart. Qin Feng's face was entangled with poison, and he was about to die.

"Martial veins, open!" Qin Feng shouted, and introduced the poison into the martial veins. The energy accumulated in the eighteen martial veins had already reached its peak. Under the influx of the poison, the eighteen martial veins seemed to be bursting!

The poison was corroding Qin Feng's body, and the poison spread in his internal organs. Qin Feng felt as if his body was about to explode.

"The poison sac of the poisonous dragon is really overbearing. I really did not make the wrong choice!" Qin Feng laughed, and the medicinal power of the cold flame spirit grass collided with the poison under his guidance.

Every time the collision occurred, Qin Feng's body trembled. The energy in the eighteen martial veins suppressed the poison and rushed out of the eighteen martial veins. Under Qin Feng's guidance, the three forces collided continuously.

Every time these three forces collided, Qin Feng's body became more solid, and the three forces became more condensed under the fierce collision.

"Emperor's Ultimate Secret", Qin Feng shouted, and the three forces that were surging in his body stopped, and one palm blended the three forces together!

When a ray of eternal fire was injected into it, a burning breath spread in Qin Feng's body, flowing through his limbs and bones, filling up the eighteen martial veins, and finally gathered in Qin Feng's dantian!

"True essence!" Qin Feng's body appeared with visible true essence, dozens of feet away from his body, and the grass, bamboo and stone burned in the true essence.

Suddenly, a black breath appeared in the flames, and those burning grass, bamboo and stone decayed instantly!

This is a deadly poison. The deadly poison contained in the poisonous dragon's poison sac was actually melted into the true essence by Qin Feng.

The Emperor's Ultimate Art is an advanced version of the Martial Emperor's Meridian Opening Art. With Qin Feng's continuous improvement and supplementation of this art, one day Qin Feng will be able to cultivate to the peak of his previous life, and even surpass his previous life.

The true essence cultivated by the Emperor's Ultimate Art is extremely domineering, and with Qin Feng's practice, the Emperor's true essence can continuously smelt various natural treasures and become more powerful.

The eighteen martial veins are filled with true essence. In terms of the amount of true essence, Qin Feng is no less than the fourth or fifth level of the true essence realm, and in terms of the quality of true essence, he is far superior to the martial artists in this world.

"Huh!" Qin Feng exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and the true essence condensed and shot through the rock in front.

"Boom!" With a wave of his hand, a true essence broke out of the body and rushed out forty or fifty feet before stopping.

"Now I am at least not inferior to An Wushuang!" Qin Feng smiled faintly.

For Qin Feng, who has opened up eighteen martial veins, every upgrade to a realm is a huge leap!

"With the True Essence, many things that could not be done before can be done!" Qin Feng took out the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, tapped his fingers, and the thick True Essence actually burned up, and a series of runes were carved on the Heavenly Tribulation Armor. These runes were connected together to form a formation that connected to each other.

Qin Feng's retreat lasted for half a month. When he re-refined the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, he found that there was no one outside the valley.

"Where did it go?" Qin Feng couldn't help but frowned.

There were no signs of fighting around, but some broken corpses made Qin Feng alert.

"Boom!" Qin Feng took a step forward, and there was a rumbling sound. Where he originally stood, a wisp of space turbulence appeared.

"Qin Feng, is it Qin Feng?" A disciple of Xuanhuo Sect shouted loudly in the distance.

Qin Feng took a step forward, and the disciple of Xuanhuo Sect was startled. Qin Feng appeared in front of him in an instant.

"What happened?" Qin Feng asked.

"You...you...you...how did you do it?" The disciple of Xuanhuo Sect widened his eyes.

"What happened to you?" Qin Feng asked.

"Big Brother is injured, and Junior Uncle asked me to stay here, waiting for you to come out!" said the disciple of Xuanhuo Sect.

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