Chapter 927: Chapter 927 - 425: Truly Delightful_2

Compared to ordinary Believers, the strength of the Bloodline Spirit is too weak!

There’s a problem! What exactly went wrong?

I can do it, I will definitely figure it out!

No matter how many years it takes! Even if it consumes my entire life, I must find the answer!!

At this moment, Li Pincheng seemed to go mad.

He was no longer attempting to break through the shackles of pure blooded humans, but rather wanted to fully understand the mysterious Bloodline Spirit he created.

However, the world is cruel.

Sometimes, a lifetime of research by some geniuses may not be as thorough as the research done by some otherworldly geniuses in a short period of time.

After all, for many innovative studies, inspiration is the most important factor.

...

Diao Residence.

Diao Ruru slowly awakened from her bed.

The first thing she saw was Ding Hui, Doctor Ding.

"Doctor Ding..."

Diao Ruru felt her voice was a bit hoarse; recently, she had become increasingly drowsy, often sleeping until noon and feeling sleepy by evening, with less and less time being awake.

"Any news on Diao Deyi? Has he returned?"

Diao Ruru just thought she was tired from practicing martial arts these days and needed to recuperate, so she didn’t pay it much mind and was rather concerned about Fang Yu’s safety.

But... even Ding Hui didn’t actually have any news sources regarding this matter.

"No news is the best news. Don’t overthink it. With Diao Deyi’s skills, even if he encounters danger, he can always escape without problems."

She put away the set of silver needles. Under the guise of nurturing Diao Ruru’s body, she had already completed a significant portion of her research.

Bloodline Spirit... what an interesting and innovative idea.

When a person carries both the characteristics of a Spirit and a Human.

It means this person could be both considered a Believer and a pure Spirit.

The transformation within this is quite subtle.

Most importantly, if the research left by Yuan Hongxin can succeed, then the identity of the Believer can even be transferred to...

"Doctor Ding, why are you smiling?"

Diao Ruru’s sudden voice interrupted Ding Hui’s thoughts.

She instinctively touched her mouth.

"Am I smiling?"

She was.

Her smile was a bit manic, with a wide grin, though she made no sound.

"I... remembered something happy."

Turning her back, Ding Hui controlled her emotions.

"By the way, I’ll bring you some new medicine tomorrow to nourish your body. You’re so weak, I’m afraid Diao Deyi will blame me for not taking good care of you when he gets back."

"Doctor Ding..." Diao Ruru was deeply moved, more determined to have her brother marry Doctor Ding.

While the two were talking.

Outside Tianyuan Town.

A merchant convoy was making its way toward Tianyuan Town along the main road from a distance.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, within the merchant convoy, a brawny man let out a burp.

The leader’s expression immediately darkened.

"Eight-Armed Nine-Soldier Demon, behave yourself, the Ice Immortal Demon sent us to escort you back because something significant must be happening! If we can’t even get through the gate, how will we explain to the Ice Immortal Demon?"

"Ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh!"

The response was a series of contented belches from the brawny man, as if he had been well-fed earlier, exchanging it for his current brief peace.

But amid the peril-less journey, the convoy managed to successfully enter Tianyuan Town.

The Eight-Armed Nine-Soldier Demon, returning to Tianyuan Town, cast curious glances around, uncontrollably drooling slightly at the mouth.

...

Red Mountain.

An intense battle took place at the mountain’s peak.

While down below, around Red Mountain, Gui Yuan, the Giant Moth Demon, and Fang Yu’s other subordinate demons stayed nearby, observing from afar.

"Are you sure Lord Blood Demon is on the mountain?" Blue Hammerfang Ape Demon asked in a muffled voice.

Ghost Fire Demon nodded, saying, "Based on the traces, it should be correct."

They hadn’t received any new orders from Fang Yu, so they only continued to follow.

Crossing the Death Forest, they passed through by air, so it was relatively safer.

Despite this, they encountered attacks, and a batch of demons died before they managed to escape.

The demons in that place were too crazy.

Nearby, the Giant Moth Demon yawned, quickly sensing something, and excitedly said.

"There are new humans coming over, and they seem quite weak. Should we attack them a bit?"

This plan was promptly rejected by all demons.

Now, the Giant Moth Demon in charge is merely a subordinate; the real commander of the troops is Fang Yu’s old demonic comrades.

"If we’re not going, then we’re not going."

The Giant Moth Demon climbed up a tree and started dozing off.

She was hoping that Lord Blood Demon would die on this mountain, besieged by humans, so that she could return having completed her mission and reclaim the title of Demon Foot, killing two birds with one stone.

Unfortunately, that Blood Demon is quite adept at hiding; blending with humans for so long without exposing himself. She could only hope he wouldn’t make it through this time.

...

Red Mountain Peak.

"First battle, Zuo Family team, victory to Jin Santong!"

Won?

How did they even win?

Fang Yu looked at Fatty Jin’s staggered body with a peculiar expression.

Fatty Jin had actually fallen behind by the end, but in that critical exchange, he suddenly used a strange move, enduring damage himself while reflecting double the damage back onto his opponent.

On the spot, the opponent was shocked to death.

The health bar dropped to zero, blood oozing from all seven apertures as the body fell backward.

"Hoo—ah—hoo—ah—"

Fatty Jin gasped heavily, glanced at Zuo Caicai, nodded slightly towards her, then dragged his trembling body back to their team.

His companions immediately rushed to support him, escorting him to the rear of the team for care.

This match, although having killed the opponent’s strong fighter, greatly weakened Fatty Jin’s own combat ability.

In the short term, he might be as ineffective as Ling Huxiang.

[Jin Santong: 158/5503.]

Mutual damage, it can only be described as mutual damage.

With this level of health, Jin Santong could practically be finished by anyone.

"For the second battle, who will you send out? Hurry and pick someone."

Fang Yu had a faint realization that the Black Tiger Gang was absolutely lucky.

Their abilities, compared to the surrounding forces, aside from the top powers, were not on par with the others.

Winning the seat because of a powerhouse’s performance, inevitably needing to give it up!

It’s just unfortunate that his team didn’t have the chance to challenge them, otherwise, they could have seized it directly!

[Yi Geyun: 5245/5245.]

For the second match, Yi Geyun, Gang Leader of the Silver Hammer Gang steps forth.

The opponent is...

[Ye Fan: 5455/5455.]

What an intimidating name.

But the strength, compared to the previous match’s opponent Ye Dian with 5800 health, is considerably weaker.

Zuo Caicai couldn’t see the health status, so she safely sent people to fight as per her feelings and the willingness of her subordinates.

This match was volunteered by Yi Geyun.

By the time Fang Yu saw the opponent’s health status, the battle was about to start, with no room for regret.

Yi Geyun, deserving to be a gang leader, swung his hammer with grandeur; even with less health, he seized the upper hand from the start, forcing Ye Fan into a difficult position, holding a longsword in hand, yet not daring to approach.

"Come on, Gang Leader!"

"Gang Leader, go for it!"

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

The Silver Hammer Gang and other team members were cheering for Yi Geyun, shouting for encouragement.

On the opposing side, they were not backing down, asking Ye Fan to give Yi Geyun a lesson.

Finally, Ye Fan seized a chance and boldly ’slipped’ between the swinging hammers.

With two quick slashes, Yi Geyun was forced to bleed, and then was sent flying by a direct hammer blow.

Fang Yu was shocked because Ye Fan’s loss of health was far greater.

Though Yi Geyun’s health did not match Ye Fan’s, his force seemed to be more specialized, even overpowering; Ye Fan’s overall strength was more significant, yet seemed to have no answer for Yi Geyun.

Yi Geyun jumped up, hammer crashing towards Ye Fan who lay on the ground, but Ye Fan dodged, starting a new round of attack and defense.

Powerfully!

Fang Yu’s eyes glimmered with brightness.

Watching others’ fights indeed had benefits.

Though it might not carry the personal touch of actual combat, some techniques, moment-to-moment reactions, battle strategies, appear during fierce combat, are hard to grasp.

Fang Yu was exceptionally engrossed for the moment, like watching a popcorn movie, until Yi Geyun suddenly had his head chopped off by Ye Fan’s slashing sword, his short, stout body collapsing, waking Fang Yu abruptly.

Dead, dead?!

Bear in mind, before the decapitation occurred, Yi Geyun has been pursuing the opponent aggressively, seemingly holding an advantage! But suddenly he was killed by Ye Fan!

What happened?

Could the guy’s slashing attack be so fast, so sharp?

"No!!!"

"Gang Leader!!!"

"Oh..."