Chapter 344: Blood Fusion (1/2)

Zhu Wenqian's eyes glowed in some redness as she slowly subsided her aura.

”Phew, just the first step of the scripture, and my cultivation had already improved drastically.” Zhu Wenqian mumbled as she glanced at her hand.

She was in disbelief at how much change had occurred by just practicing a new scripture.

”No wonder we are targeted by everyone within the Saint World.” She laughed depressingly.

Maybe if their clan didn't have such a scripture, then they could have avoided this disaster.

”Sigh, no point in thinking about the 'if' possibility. Let's just focus back on cultivating the scripture.”

Zhu Wenqian then proceeded to concentrate on cultivating the scripture.

Meanwhile, in his unconscious state, Yang Wei was floating around his body.

His original blood had already met with the Saint Blood that was now coated in a Phoenix Frost Armor.

”Yang Wei, wake up now.”

”Yang Wei, if you still don't wake up then you might really lose control of your body.”

While drifting unconsciously, Yang Wei could hear a familiar voice that was calling out to him.

'S-Senior Fan Ping?' Yang Wei thought as he struggled to regain his consciousness.

The Saint Blood was too tyrannical and fearsome that it had knocked him out cold.

”Start resisting it, Yang Wei. Or is this your limit and capability? An ant that can't defeat some blood?”

As Fan Ping's voice was filled with a taunting and sneering tone, Yang Wei started clutching his fist tightly.

'No… I'm not a loser and I will not be defeated here.' Yang Wei screamed internally as he exploded on his aura.

Sweats had already started trickling down his forehead, but his eyes remained close.

Fan Ping who has been inspecting from the start began to worry for Yang Wei.

”Seems like I have to do one final push…” He muttered.

Afterward, Fan Ping flicked his waist as he sent out multiple fake images into Yang Wei's mind.

That was the only way he could allow Yang Wei to witness his fate if he were to fall here.

As the fake images were implemented into his mind, Yang Wei's eyes showed a fierce glint.

A murderous aura emitted from his body when he saw the fake images of Elder Jing being humiliated by everyone.

After that, it was Su Mingxia being raped by her fiance as she struggled to resist.

Yang Wei clenched his fist in anger as he saw more images that were even more outrageous.

Unwilling to witness such a scene occur, his aura started rising up, to the point where the suppression of the Saint Blood vanished completely.

”I WILL NOT BE DEFEATED!”

Yang Wei screamed aloud as he refused to allow his women to be harmed in any way.

With a final gush, Yang Wei's eyes opened up as he finally regained his consciousness.

He panted heavily as he glanced around his surroundings.