9: Chapter 9 Chewing Blood Essence Ore, Bones Turn into Iron Swords

"Stay here and behave yourself, don't die."

Ye Feng pushed Sun Dazhuang deep into the rock crevice, exerted force with his feet, and launched himself like a cannonball, creating a shrill whistling sound as he smashed straight into the churning blood pool.

Waves of blood surged to the sky, and the scalding, viscous liquid splashed everywhere, drenching Lin Tian, who was in the middle of secluded cultivation, from head to toe.

This sudden turn of events came too fast, too fiercely.

Lin Tian held the blood fiend pill that he had not yet managed to put into his mouth, looking with utter astonishment at the youth standing up from the blood water.

"A Servant?"

"And a Servant filled with Killing Intent at that."

Ye Feng didn't even look at Lin Tian's face, which looked as if he had swallowed a fly; his eyes were only on the stones at the bottom of the pool emitting a red glow.

That hunger originating from his bone marrow made his eyes turn red.

"Splash."

Ye Feng bent down and scooped up a fist-sized, sharp-edged piece of blood essence ore.

Ordinary people would have their skin torn just by touching this thing, and it required a special Jade Slip shovel to excavate, but in Ye Feng's hands, it felt like a piece of warm jade.

"Crack!"

A teeth-grindingly crisp sound exploded in the silent rift valley.

Lin Tian's eyes were about to pop out.

That Ore, hard as iron and containing violent Evil Qi, was actually bitten off in a huge chunk by this kid as if he were chewing roasted beans.

"Crunch."

As his Adam's apple rolled, a scorching and violent warm current instantly exploded in Ye Feng's abdomen, rushing along his Meridians toward his limbs and bones.

The Realm barrier, which had originally been somewhat unstable, instantly loosened under the impact of this pure metal Evil Qi.

"Bastard! That's my Ore!"

Lin Tian finally reacted; this wasn't just robbery, this was clearly eating his lifeblood.

Rage instantly incinerated his reason; he didn't care why this Servant could swallow Ore alive, he only wanted to tear this ignorant fool into ten thousand pieces.

"Die!"

With a furious shout, the Lifebound Treasure golden sword hovering beside him turned into a stream of light, carrying a piercing whistle that tore through the air, heading straight for the back of Ye Feng's neck.

This was a High Grade Yellow Rank Spiritual Artifact, capable of slicing through iron like mud; if this strike landed, let alone a Physical Body of flesh and blood, even rock would be cut in two.

Ye Feng didn't dodge.

He didn't even turn his head, still stuffing a second piece of Ore slag into his mouth.

Only on the surface of his skin, as the devouring power operated crazily, a layer of dark red metallic luster quickly emerged, as if cast with a layer of flowing molten iron.

His Physical Body was like a sword, unbreakable and unyielding.

A deafening sound of metal clashing rang through the rift valley.

Sparks flew everywhere.

That sword strike had indeed hit, but it was as if it had struck a piece of ten-thousand-year black iron.

Ye Feng's shoulder didn't even have broken skin, but the golden sword was sent flying high by the massive recoil force, its blade vibrating violently as if wailing.

"Is that it?"

Ye Feng turned around, swallowed the last bit of Ore slag, with red stone powder still hanging from the corner of his mouth, and smiled eerily.

This smile, in Lin Tian's eyes, was more ferocious than a demon.

Before Lin Tian could retrieve his sword to attack again, Ye Feng surged forward, his right hand raised high, fingers pressed together like a blade, and using the momentum of his descent, he fiercely chopped down onto the still-vibrating golden sword.

"Break for me!"

"Crack—"

A crisp sound.

The Lifebound Treasure golden sword, which had embodied countless efforts of Lin Tian, actually snapped in the middle under this palm strike, bursting with a shocking crack.

With his Lifebound Treasure damaged, Lin Tian was struck as if by lightning; he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed listlessly into the blood pool.

Before he could struggle to crawl up, a cold, slippery hand had already tightly pressed down on his chest.

The immense force pinned him into the mud at the bottom of the pool.

"Since you aren't eating it, then it belongs to me."

Ye Feng's voice was cold, devoid of any warmth.

In his palms, two black vortexes spun wildly, and an incredibly tyrannical suction force erupted.

Lin Tian discovered with horror that not only was the essence of the blood in the pool flowing backward, but even the medicinal power of the blood fiend pill he had just taken and had not yet managed to refine was being forcibly extracted by the other party.

Even his cultivation was flowing away along the other party's palm.

"What kind of evil art is this?!"

Immense fear instantly drowned out his anger; Lin Tian struggled desperately, trembling as he fished out a communication Jade Slip from his bosom.

That was an Inner Sect Disciple's distress talisman; as long as he crushed it, Elders within a hundred miles would arrive instantly.

"Eld..."

Another crisp sound.

Ye Feng stomped down, precisely crushing Lin Tian's wrist, along with the Jade Slip, into powder.

The scream that was about to burst from his throat was choked off as Ye Feng's other hand tightly gripped his neck, and he could only emit "he-he" dying gasps.

Ye Feng slowly leaned down, pressing against Lin Tian's face, which was twisted from pain and fear.

"What are you shouting for? It's not time yet."

A bloodthirsty red glow flickered in the depths of his eyes, his voice as low as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

"I'll take your life. I've eaten your Ore. As for you..."

Ye Feng's fingers slowly tightened, his fingertips like sharp iron hooks, pressing against Lin Tian's still-heaving chest, right at the spot where his heart beat most violently.