Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 1006: Chapter 1003: Heavenly Demon Bloodline, A Narrow Escape from Death

Rip!

With a sweep of the blood claw, three ghastly claw shadows of blood light appeared, and the cyan vortex was torn apart in an instant, turning into nothingness.

The bloody claw shadows did not slow down in the slightest. Like a hot knife through butter, they slashed toward Elder Yufeng, terrifying Demon Qi and killing intent flooding the whole room, as if about to annihilate everything.

"Clear Breeze, Sunlit Day!"

Elder Yufeng’s brow twitched, his gaze incomparably grave. Both hands pushed up as if supporting a thousand‑zhang precipitous peak. His whole body burst into blazing cyan light, transforming into a huge cyan wind sphere that shot straight at the claw shadows.

Boom!

With a deafening crash, the entire space shuddered violently.

Thud thud thud...

The Yuan Qi barrier Luo Feng had cast shattered on the spot; his figure was slammed back more than ten steps by the shockwave. The Yuan Qi barrier Elder Tian Jing had raised twisted violently and finally collapsed with a splash, the fragments turning into pure Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Crack!

The tables and chairs in the room turned to dust in an instant, and cracks split open all over the walls.

And just then, the blood glow on Luo Ying’s body withdrew; her delicate body went limp and toppled toward the ground.

Luo Feng reacted swiftly. His figure vanished from where he stood, and when he reappeared, he was already holding Luo Ying in his arms.

Footsteps sounded. Shen Qing hurriedly rushed in; seeing the room in ruins and the unconscious Luo Ying, she asked nervously:

"Did it succeed?"

Elder Yufeng’s face was slightly pale. He drew in a deep breath and shook his head.

"Ashamed to say, it failed."

At that, Shen Qing’s expression changed; her figure swayed, nearly collapsing, and she only managed to stay upright by bracing herself against the wall.

A moment later, she lifted her gaze, bit her red lip hard, and bowed deeply to Elder Yufeng:

"Senior Yufeng, please try one more time. No matter the price, I, Shen Qing, will agree to it."

Elder Yufeng’s brows knitted tight. After pondering for a moment, he sighed, waved his hand to help Shen Qing up, and said:

"Madam Shen, you don’t need to do this. Saving the dying and healing the wounded is the duty of us physicians. As long as there is a sliver of hope, I will not give up. It’s just..."

Looking at Luo Ying, a hint of solemnity appeared in Elder Yufeng’s eyes:

"The Demon Race bloodline in Luo Ying’s body is likely one of the top bloodlines among the Demon Race of East Ridge Demon Region. It may even be Earth Demon or Heavenly Demon bloodline—no trivial matter. Even if I go all out and can eradicate this sliver of bloodline, Luo Ying will probably also..."

Elder Yufeng did not continue, but his meaning could not have been clearer.

At this moment, Luo Ying’s aura was already extremely weak. If they continued, she would undoubtedly die.

Shen Qing’s red lips parted slightly; she stood there in a daze.

Just then, a figure entered the side chamber. It was Luotian.

He had led the Luo Family Martial Artists to the Wang Family estate to confiscate their property. The Wang Family experts had already all been wiped out by Luo Feng; the remaining so‑called experts in the manor were just a few stray cats and dogs, and they were all slaughtered without much effort.

Worried about Luo Ying’s safety, Luotian had rushed back the instant the Wang Family matter was settled.

"Shen Qing..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Luotian sensed the strange atmosphere in the room. He immediately shut his mouth, his expression sinking.

At this moment, Luo Feng suddenly raised his head, eyes blazing. "There is still one way."

Everyone’s expression jolted at his words.

Only Elder Yufeng stayed the calmest and asked, "What way?"

Luo Feng gently laid Luo Ying on the bed and said, "I cultivate a secret technique that can refine Demon Qi. I can draw the Demon Qi in Sister Luo Ying’s body into my own, then refine it."

The secret technique Luo Feng spoke of was naturally the Demon Form Technique.

Cultivating the Demon Form Technique required refining the Demon Qi within Demon Beast essence blood, step by step cultivating until one successfully assumed a demon form.

It was just that Luo Feng had never encountered a suitable Demon Beast, so he had yet to begin cultivating the Demon Form Technique. Since what was in Luo Ying’s body was Demon Qi, he should be able to absorb and refine it with the Demon Form Technique.

"A secret technique that can refine Demon Qi?"

Elder Yufeng frowned slightly. After pondering for a moment, he stared at Luo Feng and said:

"That is indeed a way. However, you should have heard just now: absorbing and refining a Demon Race bloodline is extremely dangerous. If you cannot withstand it, then not only Luo Ying, but you as well will be devoured by the bloodline’s demonic power and end up as something neither human nor ghost."

Hearing this, Shen Qing froze, and the light in her eyes instantly dimmed.

Luo Feng looked at Elder Yufeng and said, "That much, I understand. I have comprehended the Grand Momentum; I can sever the void and will not lose my mind so easily."

Elder Yufeng shook his head and sighed. "If it were an ordinary Demon Race bloodline, I would not be so worried. But what’s in Luo Ying’s body should be Earth Demon or Heavenly Demon bloodline. If you really do this, it’s a nine‑deaths‑one‑life situation. My advice is to give up."

"You only know if it’s possible after trying."

Luo Feng was unwilling to accept that.

Shen Qing hesitated for a moment, wiped her eyes, and shook her head:

"Feng Er, your aunt thanks you for your good intentions. But you should listen to Senior Yufeng. Let’s stop this here. I have already lost Ying’er; I cannot let you take this risk as well."

Luo Feng frowned, his gaze firm:

"Aunt, if I try to save Sister Luo Ying now, I might die. But if I don’t, then I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life." freewebnovёl.ƈom

For him, saving Luo Ying was not as desperate as Elder Yufeng said—nine deaths out of ten.

Aside from the Grand Momentum, he still had other trump cards.

With the fused strong Soul Power of two people, and Divine Dragon Nine Changes being one of the elite Earth‑rank Cultivation Techniques, plus the Earth‑rank middle‑grade secret technique Demon Form Technique, having Demon Qi swallow his mind was not that easy.

Shen Qing was stunned and was about to speak when Luotian reached out to stop her. "Shen Qing, Feng Er is no longer a child. Let him make his own decision. My son, Luotian’s son, won’t die so easily."

"Hahaha... A man must know what he should and should not do! Luo Feng, you’re not bad at all."

Elder Tian Jing looked at Luo Feng with admiration in his eyes. He no longer called him "brat" and instead laughed, "I, Tian Jing, have traveled across half the territory of the Hundred Nations, and the people who can make me respect them are only two or three. You now make the list. When this is over, let’s have a good drink."

"It would be my honor."

Luo Feng gave a faint smile.

Elder Yufeng gave Luo Feng a long, deep look, then smiled and took out a jade bottle. "This is a Calming Heart Pill. It should be of some help to you."

"Many thanks, Senior Yufeng."

Luo Feng accepted the jade bottle.

"All right, there’s no time to lose. Let’s go out first." Elder Yufeng turned and left the side chamber.

"Feng Er, be careful. If it doesn’t work, give up. Don’t try to be a hero." Shen Qing exhorted Luo Feng, cast a glance at the unconscious Luo Ying, pressed her red lips tightly together, and left with the others, closing the door behind them.

After they left, Luo Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at the unconscious Luo Ying on the bed, murmuring:

"I hope this works."

Walking to the bedside, Luo Feng propped Luo Ying up into a sitting position, then sat behind her himself.

The two of them were less than a foot apart. A faint fragrance drifted into Luo Feng’s nose, and only then did he realize that Luo Ying was no longer that little girl who used to bathe and splash in the same tub with him, but a pretty young maiden, crystal‑clear and alluring.

Gazing at the delicate, enchanting curves outlined by Luo Ying’s back, he couldn’t help feeling a bit ill at ease.

Hu...

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng forced himself to calm down.

"Sister Luo Ying, pardon my offense."

Muttering to himself, Luo Feng placed his right index finger against the fabric on Luo Ying’s back and gently drew a line.

Rip!

The clothes split and slowly slid down to her slender waist, revealing the snow‑white skin beneath. Perhaps because of that exchange with Elder Yufeng just now, her skin was tinged with a faint pink, like warm, unpolished jade.

A fleeting hint of desire flashed through Luo Feng’s heart, but he immediately suppressed it. Carefully locating the acupoint, he then closed his eyes and pressed his palm against that smooth, tender skin like warm jade. At the same time, the Yuan Qi in his body began to circulate rapidly following the circulation method of the Demon Form Technique.

"Roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar roar..."

The instant his palm touched that jade‑like back, an incomparably ferocious aura slammed into Luo Feng’s mind.

In that moment, all amorous thoughts vanished. In Luo Feng’s senses, the surroundings suddenly turned into a world of flames.

Heaven and earth were a sheet of blood‑red. Vaguely, he could see a gigantic flaming phantom standing between heaven and earth, roaring again and again. Each roar shook the world, making his head swim and his thoughts reel, leaving only one notion in his heart:

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill...