Quickly conquer the martial arts world, and let your fists dominate the heavens!

Chapter 305 Attribute Changes, Profound Mysteries
"court death!"

Wang An let out a low shout, no longer caring about killing Chen Zhan. With a swift movement, his red true energy transformed into a blazing rainbow, heading straight for Fang Sheng.

Qin Feiying was also alarmed and, his face pale, brandished his knife to stop them.

However, his innate realm strength was like an ant in front of Fang Sheng after he was demonized.

With a casual wave of his hand, Fang Sheng sent Qin Feiying flying, spitting blood as he crashed into a broken pillar, his fate unknown.

Fang Sheng's eyes blazed with even more ferocity, and he opened his blood-red maw, ready to pounce on Yan Tieshi and the other two.

The residual internal energy and blood essence in their bodies, which originated from the same source as his cultivation technique, were the most nourishing nutrients for him.

Han Tiange was extremely nervous and wanted to rescue Yan Tieshi, but Chen Zhan had already reached her side:
"Wait a little longer, the old eunuch won't let them die."

"Wait until the two of them are fighting like dogs before you try to save them."

In the arena, Wang An's crimson true energy clashed with Fang Sheng's bloody aura.

A loud "Boom!!!"

Flames and blood exploded, shockwaves swept in all directions, and the ground cracked open with ravines several meters wide.

Wang An's expression was solemn. He had not expected that Fang Sheng's strength had approached the mid-stage of the Profound Realm after his demonic transformation. In his haste, he was unable to force Fang Sheng back with a single blow.

"Die, you lord!!"

Wang An roared, unleashing the full power of his Flaming Divine Skill. He formed hand seals, condensing red true energy into a blazing longsword, which he then slashed toward Fang Sheng's head.

Wang An's blade was halfway through its strike when he suddenly spun around and changed his attack.

He knew that Fang Sheng was indiscriminate in his demonic transformation, and if they continued to fight nearby, Yan Tieshi and the other two would be caught in the crossfire.

The crimson true energy suddenly shifted, and the flaming longsword grazed Fang Sheng's shoulder, cleaving a ten-foot-deep fiery trench in the ground. At the same time, the left foot slammed into the ground, using the recoil to pull Fang Sheng to the other side of the square.

"Roar!"

Enraged by the scorching flames, Fang Sheng's blood surged, and he turned to chase after Wang An, his claws tearing through the air, aiming straight for Wang An's back.

The two instantly became entangled in battle, their red true energy intertwining and colliding with the black blood and red light. Each collision sent broken pillars and shattered rocks flying, forcibly stretching the battlefield several meters away from the area where Qin Feiying and the prisoners were located.

While dealing with Fang Sheng, Wang An used his inner energy to transmit his voice: "Take them back to the Eastern Depot, there must be no mistakes!"

Qin Feiying had just climbed up from beside the broken pillar, blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth. Upon hearing this, he immediately gritted his teeth and nodded. He exchanged a glance with Wei Chao, and the two of them rushed to Yan Tieshi and the other two.

Wei Chao waved to signal the two guards to untie Yan Tieshi's chains, and Tiancang Dharma King and Tuhun Dharma King were also taken away.

"go!"

Qin Feiying gave a low shout, and two guards supported the weakened Yan Tieshi, with Wei Chao bringing up the rear. The group quickly retreated towards the main gate of Guangyuan Temple.

Chen Zhan and Han Tiange made their move.

Chen Zhan moved with lightning speed, appearing behind the two guards escorting Yan Tieshi. His pale red blood energy condensed into a blade at his fingertips, and with a gentle flick, he severed the guards' throats.

The two of them fell straight down without uttering a sound.

Han Tiange followed closely behind, drawing his short blade with a flash of cold light, and severed the remaining chains on Yan Tieshi's body. At the same time, he struck Yan Tieshi's back with a palm, channeling a wisp of internal energy to stabilize his injuries.

Yan Tieshi was unable to speak because his acupoints were locked, but his eyes were full of gratitude as he looked at Han Tiange and Chen Zhan.

The whole process was lightning fast, happening in the blink of an eye.

When Qin Feiying and Wei Chao turned around in shock, Yan Tieshi had already been helped up by Han Tiange, while the two guards had already died.

"You're asking for death!" Qin Feiying roared and swung his sword.

Chen Zhan stepped aside to block Han Tiange, and with a casual movement of his right hand, he grabbed Qin Feiying's wrist.

His blood and qi surged between his fingers, and his innate internal force could not stop him. With a "crack", he crushed the bones in his wrist.

Qin Feiying screamed and dropped his short sword. Chen Zhan kicked him away, sending him crashing into Wei Chao.

"Take him away, see you at the usual place," Chen Zhan said without turning his head.

"Then what about you?" Han Tiange asked doubtfully.

"Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, one can reap the benefits," Chen Zhan said with a smile.

Han Tiange knew this was not the time to linger in the fight, so he helped Yan Tieshi turn around and left.

She never glanced at the Heavenly Azure Dharma King or the Soul-Slaying Dharma King. The Southern Ocean Demonic Sect and the Persian Holy Sect were inherently irreconcilable, and the life or death of these two was none of her concern.

"Dare you!"

Wang An caught a glimpse of Yan Tieshi being rescued out of the corner of his eye, and was immediately enraged.

"Flame Rift!"

With a roar, he abruptly shook off Fang Sheng's entanglement, and his red true energy surged suddenly, transforming into a raging inferno that made the winter square appear as if it were midsummer.

He formed hand seals, his true energy transforming into raging flames that condensed into a pillar of fire several meters long. With a devastating force, it hurtled straight towards Han Tiange. Wherever the pillar of fire passed, the air ignited, crackling and popping.

Han Tiange had already walked dozens of feet, and with Yan Tieshi as a burden, he naturally couldn't avoid it.

I felt the heat behind me, but I wasn't too worried.

Chen Zhan appeared in front of the pillar of fire, his body enveloped in a light red aura. Then, he struck out with a palm strike, the wind whistling through the air.

The power of blood and qi clashed with the raging flames of true qi. In just a moment, the flames actually penetrated the thin membrane of blood and qi, and the heat was transmitted to his hand.

As Chen Zhan felt the intense heat of this power, he increasingly felt that this martial art also had its merits.

From the innate to the profound.

The change is not only in the internal strength itself reaching a higher level, but also in the change in form and the addition of attributes.

Previously, when innate masters released their internal energy, although the power was considerable, there was no change in attributes; the internal energy remained just internal energy. However, when Wang An transformed his true energy, it became a pillar of blazing fire, and its power was incomparable.

Moreover, in Chen Zhan's view, those at the Innate Realm are almost useless on the battlefield. With one person, facing tens of thousands of soldiers in a single battle, no matter how many you kill, you can't kill many.

But after attaining enlightenment, things change.

The reason why Tongxuan is called Tongxuan is that he has the ability to change the battlefield and the environment.

You can refer to this after some time.

Chen Zhan was thinking, but his hands didn't slack off. With a surge of qi and blood, he unleashed a powerful punch!

"boom!"

The pillar of fire veered a distance, heading straight for the hideout of the Eastern Depot agents.

Just as the head constable Wei Chao stood up, he was struck by a pillar of flame. "Boom!" Flames covered an area of ​​several meters, turning more than a dozen Eastern Depot agents into human torches.

Chen Zhan watched as Han Tiange walked away and said with a faint smile, "Chief Supervisor, it's good that you took care of yourself."

Wang An watched helplessly as Wei Chao and more than a dozen barbarians were engulfed in flames, turning into burning figures and screaming and struggling. He was so angry that his eyes turned red and the veins on his forehead bulged.

They didn't even have time to look back.

The demonized Fang Sheng pounced on him like a mad tiger, his sharp claws carrying a foul stench, aiming straight for his vital heart.

This claw attack had no technique whatsoever; it was purely a beastly, instinctive assault, yet it was incredibly fast. The black and red ferocity of the claw tore through the red true energy barrier in front of it.

Wang An hastily dodged to the side, but the sharp claws grazed his python robe, tearing the fabric to shreds instantly. His shoulder was struck, leaving a bloody gash that stung painfully.

After Fang Sheng was corrupted by demonic energy, he lost the techniques for using true qi.

He never used his previous golden true energy again, converting it all into beastly instinctive moves, but the degree of physical enhancement was terrifying.

Wang An roared, flipped his hands, and the flaming longsword condensed again. He then slashed at Fang Sheng's neck with his backhand.

The blade, carrying the force of a burning mountain, slashed at Fang Sheng's neck, which was covered in black liquid.

With a crisp clang, sparks flew, as if striking fine steel.

Fang Sheng's neck was covered in black liquid. When he was cleaved, the black liquid exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. He staggered back dozens of steps. There was a three-inch knife wound on his neck, which was not very deep.

The dark red fluid immediately gushed out and flowed along the wound. In the blink of an eye, the bloodstain healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The demonized Fang Sheng felt no pain, only his head was shaken to the side by the impact of the blade. He then opened his blood-red maw and bit at Wang An's arm, his saliva mixed with black liquid dripping down, corroding the ground with a sizzling sound.

Wang An felt a chill run down his spine; this Qiongqi demonic body was far too powerful.

His Flame Cleaver was formed from the true qi of the Profound Realm, capable of shattering ordinary steel into dust, yet it could not even penetrate Fang Sheng's flesh and skin, and could even be repaired by the black liquid, making him practically immortal.

Just as he pulled his arm to dodge...

He had been distracted by Chen Zhan, but when he sensed a threat from behind, a faint red streak of blood energy suddenly shot out from his side, as fast as a meteor, heading straight for his wrist holding the knife.

It was Chen Zhan!

He always stood on the edge of the battlefield, seemingly observing from the sidelines, but he always made his move when there was a gap in the fight between Wang An and Fang Sheng.

"You brat! You brat! You deserve to die!"

Wang An was so angry he gritted his teeth, but he had to divert his attention to strike back and disperse the stream of qi and blood.

In that moment of distraction, Fang Sheng's sharp claws struck again, slamming hard against his breastplate.

There was a muffled sound of "bang".

Wang An was sent flying a hundred meters away, his chest heaving with blood and qi, and his protective mirror was crushed to pieces.

Chen Zhan retreated immediately after his attack, his figure floating dozens of feet away to avoid being spotted by Fang Sheng. A faint laugh came from behind his mask:

"With the Grand Eunuch multitasking, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold out for long, will he?"

(End of this chapter)