Chapter 562: Phoenix Bloodline
Translator: Udong_ Editor: EbonyFrost, Udong_
However, in the case of Duren Burg, he fought for this energy dust himself and it would help him more in the future because he gained the battle experience.
"But..." Duren Burg didn’t care about Cech Flet’s attitude and asked around, "Who can tell me what is going on? Our identity is already this influential, but why are we attacked?"
"They are the demons under the command of the Seventh Prince." Lucifer Lucy looked at Lucifer Zhifeng whose corpse looked like a huge piece of charcoal and said, "There are a group of powerful demons under the command of the outstanding princes. Two of the famous groups are [Four Demon General] and [Seven Cold Murderer].
"Lucifer Zhenshi?" Zence Matten nodded and said, "I heard of his name before. I heard that he is most likely to replace the Crown Prince and inherit the throne. If this is the case, everything makes sense. Since the Crown Prince wants to befriend Qian Jin, then this Seventh Prince would want to kill Qian Jin."
Qian Jin nodded and agreed, but he somehow felt like it wasn’t that simple.
"Hey, how about we change paths?" Duren Burg added, "If they have more reinforcement..."
Lucifer Lucy nodded and walked to a carriage that was far away. The chaotic magic elements were pretty centered and it didn’t disperse out too much. Otherwise, these carriages would have been completely destroyed.
After everyone got back on the carriages, Qian Jin took out various potions and ointments and give them to everyone.
The carriages started to move forward and they soon disappeared from the battlefield.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCrack... crack...
The outer-layer of that charcoal-like corpse of Lucifer Zhifeng started to crack. Qian Jin didn’t even grab this corpse because it was useless in his eyes. After the burned outer layer fell off, a red Warrior Power Flame started to appear.
Lucifer Zhifeng barely got up and looked at the sky with a bright smile on his face.
"I didn’t die! I survived that huge explosion!" he thought.
He almost died from the explosion, but he awoke another bloodline of his unexpectedly. It was a rare bloodline from his mother’s side of the family – Phoenix Bloodline!
The Phoenix Bloodline couldn’t bring someone back from the dead, but it would greatly strengthen one’s vitality.
This was a really powerful bloodline, but it was rare because the awakening rate was too low, there weren’t many Phoenix Bloodline Warriors around.
"Dual Bloodlines... Hahaha!" Lucifer Zhifeng laughed, "Except for the Demon King, no one on this continent has awakened two bloodlines before. Now, I, Lucifer Zhifeng, also have two powerful bloodlines! I should be the next Demon King!"
Lucifer Zhifeng placed one of his hands on his knee and helped himself to stand up. He looked in the direction of the Fallen City and said, "Lucifer Zhenshi! I’m no longer your subordinate from now on! Although I’m not a prince, my grandfather was a prince and I’m a distant royal member! I have the ability to fight for the throne... Dual Bloodline... Phoenix Bloodline... Hahaha! I must be the righteous king that the gods sent here!"
"That is right! Since I have two bloodlines now, I must be able to achieve the Ultimate Awakening as well!" Lucifer Zhifeng clenched his fists forcefully and laughed, "I will be the only Bloodline Warrior who achieved Ultimate Awakening that has two bloodlines! I will be the strongest!"
"What a shocker! So Qian Jin is Jiliu Feijing." Lucifer Zhifeng looked at the direction of Qian Jin and his team and murmured, "I won’t tell anyone about this news. This is such important news and I will have to keep it to myself. I need to talk with that human... I heard that he could make potions that could awaken bloodlines. He is someone who the Snake Emperor Pam Honzi even sees as an ally, so his abilities should be real. I need more awakenings..."
"More awakenings..." Qian Jin looked at Duren Burg who was trying to digest the energy he devoured and murmured, "Only if I can find a potion that could allow everyone to awaken their bloodlines more."
Cech Flet heard that and he smiled but didn’t open his eyes. He used his Demon Eye of Destruction too much during battle and Qian Jin gave him an ice bag to cool it down. However, even with the ice bag on his eyes, Cech Flet still felt like that eye was being burned by fire. action
"How can I eliminate this weakness? If Cech didn’t keep Lucifer Zhifeng occupied, that powerful demon would have definitely killed us all," Qian Jin thought.
The snoring of Zence Matten sounded. Although he was so fatigued that he fell asleep a long time ago, the Magic Conductor that was blowing on his hair didn’t stop working.
Qian Jin shook his head and thought, "This prince has too self-obsessed..."
He then closed his eyes and went back to condensing his Warrior Seals. He pretty much destroyed all of his Warrior Seals. Except for the Warrior Seals for [Eighteen Blade Elevating Strikes], [Latent Thunder], and [Soul Technique] - [Dividing Metal Multi-Chop] that was reforming on its own, everything else was gone.
Qian Jin had never felt so poor in terms of Warrior Seal before.
As the three Warrior Hearts slowly rotated, Ultra-Fake Soul was being recovered first. This was the technique that Qian Jin had to rely on to deal with warriors more powerful than him; without it, Qian Jin’s combat ability would decrease by 50%.
"What is this?" as Qian Jin condensed the Warrior Seals, he saw a bunch of technique sequences that were strangled together inside his first Warrior Heart that was formed by Wind and Cloud Warrior Power. As if they had their own lives, these sequences wiggled around like worms.
Chaotic! Qian Jin had never seen such a messy series of technique sequences. It felt like they were forming something on their own, but they needed someone to direct them.
"What is this?" Qian Jin was curious since he had never learned such a strange technique before.
"When did it appear here?" Qian Jin thought back and didn’t even know when this sequence appeared in his Warrior Heart.
"Would it... explode?" Qian Jin was worried! Although he didn’t know what it was, only the Warrior Seal for the Eighteen Blade Elevating Strikes could compare to it in terms of complexity, the Ultra-Fake Soul couldn’t even be compared to it.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt should be ok if this thing existed in his Warrior Heart, but if it exploded, it would cause a lot of trouble for Qian Jin even though it wasn’t a complete Warrior Seal yet.
"Should I test it using my Heart of Earthly Fire?" Qian Jin thought about it and gave up on the idea, as soon as he thought of it, It felt like that coil of technique sequences was cautious and aware.
"Let me recreate the Warrior Seal for Ultra-Fake Soul and Wind and Cloud Golden Body first!" Qian Jin stopped thinking about it and decided to focus on the tasks at hand. He lost pretty much all of his Warrior Seals. If he didn’t feel like his body could handle the explosion of the Warrior Seal for the Eighteen Blade Elevating Strikes, he would have exploded it as well.
In both humans’ and demons’ minds, a city represented safety.
The mayors of the various cities all knew if the famous Jiliu Feijing was going to pass through their cities.
Whenever Qian Jin and his team’s carriages were about a few dozen kilometers away from a city, the mayor would appear and greet Qian Jin personally.
At the moment, everyone knew that becoming friends with this president of both Central Blacksmith Union and Central Rune Union would greatly improve the strength of their families.
The demons weren’t that united and the regional unions would never listen to the commands of the Central Unions. However, ever since Jiliu Feijing took over the position of president, all the regional blacksmith unions, and regional rune unions stated that they could completely obey Master Feijing’s order.
Currently, all of the presidents of the regional unions were trying to get to the Fallen City faster than Master Feijing so they could properly greet the young mixed-blood demon who could bring them to another level.
A lot of fully-armored soldiers and more than 100 mages with precious wands in their hands surrounded Qian Jin’s carriage. Qian Jin was more well-protected than the Demon King and no one was able to assassinate him.
The old mayor of the Tenge City sighed as he looked at the demons who came out to greet Master Feijing. Most of them weren’t under his control, they were from unions like the warrior union, the blacksmith union, and the mage union.
"Right now, Jiliu Feijing has control of two Central Unions and is a big character. Once he enters the Fallen City and officially becomes the president of the two Central Unions, he would be worshipped by a lot of demons. By then, none of the leaders of the demon clans would dare to underestimate him. As long as he doesn’t commit treason, even the Demon King would pay respect to him. If I don’t network with him now, I would never get the chance in the future," the mayor thought.
Zence Matten fanned himself and thought, "Whatever treatment Qian Jin enjoys here, he will get it again in Zence."
Qian Jin wasn’t as famous before and the top-level decision makers of Zence won’t pay much attention to him without any external pressure.
Since Jiliu Feijing was very well known by everyone on the continent, Zence would be pressured to place a lot of weight on Qian Jin, and the ordinary people would also want a true hero who was an ordinary warrior.