Chapter 145：Blood Power

Looking at the old man's corpse lying slowly on the ground, the space fell into silence once again. 

Lin Feng, who has reached the fourth stage of cultivation in the Lingwu Realm, has defeated the strong one who has attained the seventh stage of cultivation in the Lingwu Realm? 

The scene before our eyes made the crowd feel as if they were in a dream. Even if the martial arts cultivation levels were only one realm apart, the strength could still vary greatly. Those who could challenge beyond their own realm were geniuses. 

Lin Feng was three levels behind his opponent. The disparity in their strength was so vast that he was completely no match for the other. Moreover, Lin Feng himself was indeed no match for him. However, the final outcome shocked everyone. 

With that extraordinary willpower and tenacity, Lin Feng approached the elder in a self-inflicted manner until the very end. He delivered that fatal blow, which was only a momentary action but left a deep impression in the minds of the crowd. 

"Such quick and terrifying control, such tenacious willpower." 

The crowd murmured approvingly. This strike by Lin Feng embodied so many things. Without that indomitable willpower, he would have already fallen. From the very beginning, he had already planned this strike. Therefore, by using a seemingly desperate method, he kept approaching the old man, making him careless. Finally, with extremely fast speed and extremely precise attack, he sent the dagger into the old man's throat. 

For this strike, Lin Feng has sacrificed too much. 

"Ahem!" 

He gave a soft cough. Blood kept oozing out from the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. The bloodstain on his chest was extremely conspicuous. 

Taking the blood-stained dagger away, Lin Feng took out a bottle of elixir and swallowed two pills into his mouth. The cool air flowed over his body. Only then did Lin Feng feel a bit better and his heart also relaxed. 

"Hey, this guy is really reckless!" 

Zhang Aoxue looked at Lin Feng with a gaze, a trace of amusement appeared on his handsome face. He felt that Lin Feng was not so simple-minded. However, Lin Feng still gave him a big surprise. Surprisingly, he wiped out the old man. 

"Seventh stage of the Lingwu Realm!" Guan Aoxue pursed her lips and muttered to herself in her heart, "Where did that dagger appear from just now?" 

Lin Feng had already discarded his long sword. No one saw when a dagger appeared in his hand. It was only when the old man died that it was discovered that in Lin Feng's hand, there was a dripping-blood, cold and sharp dagger that had appeared out of nowhere. 

"Fan Brother!" 

At this moment, Han Man's pupils were half congested, while the other half was a strange yellow color, like the color of the yellowish sand on the ground, extremely eerie. 

"Don't worry, you won't die." Lin Feng's cold expression in his pupils dissipated. Looking at Han Man who had stood up, he wore a bright smile on his face. 

Han Man pondered for a moment, and then, from his mouth, another roar of rage burst forth, roaring towards the sky. 

Suddenly, the yellow sand was swirling and the earth was trembling. 

A dazzling yellow radiance shot up into the sky, spinning around Han Man like a top. In an instant, it enveloped Han Man's body completely. Han Man herself was transformed into a mass of yellow sand. 

"What's going on?" 

The crowd's gaze jerked again. What they saw was too strange. 

Just now Han Man was acting very strangely again. However, Lin Feng's decisive strike masked Han Man's abnormal behavior and attracted their attention. At this moment, seeing the scene unfolding on Han Man's body, the crowd was momentarily stunned and couldn't understand what had happened to Han Man. 

The surging yellow sand rushed into the air, like a dazzling yellow light, extremely dazzling. It enveloped Han Man, and the yellow sand grew more and more, soon turning into a huge sphere, completely burying Han Man inside it. 

After a while, the surging yellow sand subsided. Han Man had become a huge sphere, shaking the hearts of all. 

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's brows knitted tightly together. He couldn't understand what had happened to Han Man. 

"Click." 

A cracking sound rang out. A crack appeared on the huge yellow sand ball. Then, it bloomed like a lotus flower. Han Man's figure appeared once again. 

All the people's pupils contracted for a moment, their gazes freezing and revealing an expression of astonishment. 

At this moment, Han Man's long black hair had turned yellow and hung loose on her shoulders. Her figure had grown taller and more robust, and she looked like a towering tower, causing a shudder to run through one's body. 

Mighty and imposing, at this moment Han Man was like an ancient immortal god, all-powerful and invincible. The only thing that remained unchanged was the slave branding on his face, still clearly etched there. 

Opening his eyes, Han Man's gaze was like lightning, emitting a captivating radiance that could pierce through the soul. 

"Great fun!" 

He raised his palm and Han Man gave it a firm squeeze. The sound of the bones vibrating could be heard. Han Man could clearly feel that he was filled with explosive power, so strong. 

Turning around, Han Man looked at the middle-aged man on top of him. The yellowish, otherworldly pupils made the middle-aged man shudder involuntarily. 

"Death!" 

Han Man roared loudly, took a step forward, his pace was not fast but very powerful. In just two steps, he reached Zhong Nian's position and directly launched a punch, causing a flickering of yellowish-brown light. 

The middle-aged man's gaze narrowed. Instead of evading, he directly met the attack with a punch, and the罡 wind roared fiercely. 

"Boom, boom!" 

The two fists collided, the earth trembled. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the middle-aged body was invaded by the yellow sand. The arms were directly frozen. It was covered with yellow sand. Moreover, this yellow sand rose up and spread over the middle-aged body at a terrifying speed. In just an instant, it completely buried the middle-aged body. 

"Roar!" 

Han Man roared loudly, as if he was venting all his rage. With another mighty punch, he blasted out. In an instant, the yellow sand exploded and fragmented. That is to say, the middle-aged body completely cracked open. However, not a single drop of blood spurted out. On the ground, there were only clusters of yellow sand. 

"Poong, poong... " The hearts of the crowd were beating non-stop. Their eyes were fixed firmly on the astonishing scene before them. This blow was too terrifying; it defied common sense. 

The impact that Han Man brought to everyone was no less than that of Lin Feng. 

"This is, bloodline, awakening!" 

Yun Aixue stood beside the prison gate, staring blankly at everything happening to Han Man, muttering to herself. 

Yes, this must be the awakening of one's bloodline. Han Man, with the bloodline of an extremely powerful warrior flowing through his veins, would naturally experience such an awakening phenomenon. 

However, descendants of the strong-blooded ones must possess the power of bloodline and have the bloodline spirit within them. They have a greater innate strength than ordinary people. If they have the right opportunity, they can continuously awaken the power of bloodline and become stronger and stronger. But in cases like Han Man's awakening, the strength surges instantly. Such a phenomenon is quite rare and even Qian Aoxue has never heard of it. 

But this is indeed an awakening without a doubt. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the abnormality that occurred to Han Man. 

Lin Feng was equally astonished. So powerful! At this moment, Han Man had definitely reached the level of the Fifth Stage of the Spirit Martial Realm. He was even stronger than him. 

At this moment, several figures flashed into view from outside the prison, causing Lin Feng and others to narrow their eyes in concentration. 

"Brother Feng, that guy, kill him! This prison is his doom." 

Han Man gave Bai Ze a cold glare. Just now, it was he who shouted that he wanted to make Lin Feng a slave, tattoo a slave mark on him, and domesticate him into a beast slave. 

Bai Ze, you must die. 

As soon as he stepped forward, Han Man blocked the way at one intersection. Seeing someone trying to sneak in, he unleashed his fierce sand fist, which sent the person reeling back. 

Lin Feng's body slowly turned around. His gaze fell upon Bai Ze. At this moment, Bai Ze's body involuntarily trembled. Even his steps retreated involuntarily due to Lin Feng's single glance. 

How could he possibly be Lin Feng's opponent? Lin Feng, even an old man at the level of the Seventh Rank of the Spirit Power Realm has wiped him out. To eliminate him would be a piece of cake. 

"You just said that you want to mark me with a slave brand and turn me into a slave beast?" 

Lin Feng murmured a word, lifted his feet, and slowly walked towards Bai Ze. 

Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, Bai Ze's body trembled more and more violently, shaking his head repeatedly. 

"Help me! Come in and save me!" 

Bai Ze shouted out, "How could this be? Here, this is the territory of his own family, the Bai family. He could do whatever he wanted here. But now, he himself has been locked up in a prison cell and has no place to escape to." 

The people who had come from outside heard Baizi's shout and became extremely anxious. Many more people then gathered at the entrance where they thought Ao Xue was. 

Only to see that Yan Aoxue's body was lazily leaning against that wall. A wry smile was on her lips. The figure that had arrived, upon seeing him, did not rush forward directly but her eyes narrowed and she murmured softly: "Yan Aoxue!" 

At this moment, they were all cursing in their hearts. That impudent young lord has really gone too far this time. Even the arrogant and haughty Qiao Xue dared to provoke him.