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Chapter 621 Sweeping the Lion King with Rainstorm



Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! Continuous retreat!

Linguan Skylan backed off repeatedly under Qian Jin’s attack, and his initial confidence in defending and stalling Qian Jin seemed to be worn out.

Linguan Skylan was planning to defend and wait until Qian Jin ran out of momentum and warrior power. However, once Qian Jin started attacking, it didn’t seem like he was going to stop. Like a radiant rainbow, Qian Jin moved forward fiercely, making Linguan Skylan doubt his initial decision.

"If I’m not wrong, then how come he is still this fierce after punching out 15 times?"

Qian Jin’s attack became heavier and heavier, like meteors falling from the sky. The momentum was irreversible.

Linguan Skylan still kept his Grand Peace mindset, but he was affected by Qian Jin’s attacks. He felt like he couldn’t hold up these falling stars, and he was about to be exhausted.

"Such power! His aura can even affect others’ mind!" While Linguan Skylan received Qian Jin punches, his spirit was elevated. Instead of being angered, Linguan Skylan was a little thankful toward Qian Jin’s attack.

Facing such fierce attacks, Linguan Skylan felt like his bloodline was about to be awakened. If he could awaken his bloodline in such a high-pressure situation, his body and spirit were both going to transform. He would break into the Saint Warrior Realm and pass all his peers, standing at the very top of the pyramid.

Linguan Skylan’s spirit was extremely tough. Instead of being destroyed by Qian Jin’s fists, he elevated during the process and was about to breakthrough. He was far stronger than peak soul-power warriors and half saint warriors.

If someone who had the same strength stood in Linguan Skylan’s position, their minds would have collapsed under pressure, and they would have been defeated.

However, Linguan Skylan had experienced a lot on the Human-Demon Battlefront, and his spirit was far more robust than his peers. Even though Qian Jin’s fists were like raindrops in a storm, Linguan Skylan was like the branch of a willow tree and swayed left and right in the wind, not breaking.

After taking 15 of Qian Jin’s punches, Linguan Skylan suddenly had the feeling that even if the sky collapsed, he could raise his arms and prop up the world!

"I even blocked the meteor-like punches! What else can block my path to the peak of the world?" Linguan Skylan thought to himself.

The heroism that Linguan Skylan sensed instantly turned into endless dominance, and it seemed like New Domination Fist was about to be awakened. Although a lot of bones in his hands were broken, his fists could still kill people.

As soon as Linguan Skylan used New Domination Fist, Qian Jin’s warrior power howled in his body as if tens of thousands of bows were pulled, and a storm was about to appear.

Just as everyone thought that Qian Jin’s aura was about to decrease, he unleashed a level of power that was even stronger than before!

Qian Jin roared from the bottom of his heart, and he looked like a sleeping demon king who was about to wake up. This roar shocked everyone in the area as if it was trying to force its way into their souls.

At this moment, everyone felt like they heard Qian Jin’s mind. They felt like this man wanted to turn into a demon king and destroy the current order before establishing a brand-new system.

Like an awakened demon king, Qian Jin swung his fists like a madman. This was a fist technique that combined and transformed both archery techniques, [Divine Shot] of humans and [Sky Shot] of barbarians.

This technique wasn’t [Chained Arrows] from [Divine Shot] and [Connected Flames] from [Sky Shot]. It was [Rainstorm] that only belonged to Qian Jin!

Qian Jin’s fists struck down like the heavy raindrops in a rainstorm, and his warrior power acted as strong bowstrings and sent his fists forward, attacking rapidly without stopping.

The overbearing New Domination Fist quieted down again under the intense, demonic attacks. Qian Jin’s punches got faster and fiercer one after another, and the airflow in the area was already messed up by Qian Jin’s fists that were coming around at insane speed.

Thunder-Lightning Soul Realm! Linguan Skylan’s bloodline power quickly grew under this pressure, and it started to boil. Waves of roars of an ancient golden griffin king seemed to have traveled through time and entered Linguan Skylan’s ears, imprinting information into his brain and soul.

A giant golden griffin king appeared in Linguan Skylan’s mind, and his bloodline power started to awaken under this summon.

Linguan Skylan’s aura started to climb higher and higher.

Suddenly, everyone in the area felt that Qian Jin’s aura climbed to the peak, and a shocking strike was about to be unleashed.

Everyone sensed that once Qian Jin punched out this time, his fighting techniques and his warrior path would be elevated, and he would turn the page and walk into the next chapter of his life. They also felt like this punch was going to determine the winner.

Destruction Soul Realm! Under the empowerment, Qian Jin’s fist broke Linguan Skylan’s last line of defense. Like a fierce arrow, his fist dashed through space and struck onto Linguan Skylan’s head where the power of a saint warrior was being released.

Boom!

Qian Jin’s fist shattered the head of the No.1 Seat on the Hundred Battle Ranking List of Punitive Expedition Academy. The red and white matter splashed in all directions.

This powerful and mentally-tough genius bloodline warrior of the Golden Griffin Bloodline Family, the No.1 Seat of the Hundred Battle Ranking List who wanted to become someone like Qian Zhanxuan, wasn’t able to block Qian Jin’s demonic punch.

As Linguan Skylan’s head was shattered, blood gushed out.

Bam! Linguan Skylan’s muscular body fell to the ground and made a muffled noise, signifying the fall of a legend in Punitive Expedition Academy.

Linguan Skylan no longer had the opportunity to battle his peers and shine during the Zence New Generation Warrior and Mage Competition, and he couldn’t fight for the title of King of the New Generation. He couldn’t lead troops on the battlefield and kill many demons, using their blood and souls to leave his mark as a famous general.

Cold sweat dripped down many people’s forehead, and some of them even forgot to breathe as they stared at Qian Jin who won this battle.

Masters swallowed their saliva as they thought, "This was an intense battle where we didn’t even have the time to breathe. It is a pity! Linguan Skylan already showed signs of bloodline awakening. In just a few seconds, he would turn from a half saint warrior to a real saint warrior."

If the battle prolonged for a few more seconds, the outcome would be completely different. Those last few seconds were too precious to Linguan Skylan. He didn’t care to waste a few days, but he wished that he had a few more seconds before his death.

Yi stared at Qian Jin’s back and thought, "How long has it been? When we first met on the Frontier, I could easily defeat and kill him. Now, he is far more powerful than me. Such terrifying growth!"

Bam! Qian Jin’s fist exploded, and a vast amount of power appeared out of nowhere. This power was silent and undetectable. Before Pam Honzi could sense anything, this power already erupted.

Once this power exploded, Qian Jin’s fist wasn’t the only thing that was affected. After his fist exploded with flesh and blood flying in all directions, this power pushed forward into his forearm, upper arm, and shoulder in a flash as if it were a chain reaction. Endless lightning energy rushed out of Qian Jin’s body alongside his flesh, and even Wind and Cloud Warrior Power couldn’t devour the lightning energy fast enough.

In just a second, this insane power almost rushed through half of Qian Jin’s body.

Although this Thunder-Lightning Soul Realm wasn’t mature, it was far beyond the level of infancy, and it was fast-maturing in Linguan Skylan’s head.

At the moment of life-and-death, Linguan Skylan still didn’t give up and continued to fight. His desire for life and victory stimulated his bloodline power, completing his soul realm at an insane speed.

Usually, when a saint warrior died, the soul realm would disappear as well. However, Linguan Skylan’s Thunder-Lightning Soul Realm was in the process of fast-maturing, and this momentum continued forward, and the soul realm kept growing even though Linguan Skylan was dead.

Qian Jin’s fist punched into Linguan Skylan’s head, which meant that he also penetrated that Thunder-Lightning Soul Realm which wasn’t complete yet.

After a soul realm was completed, it would become intangible. The mature soul realm and the warrior would become one.

However, before a soul realm’s maturity, it was like a seed. Linguan Skylan’s soul realm was a mass of lightning energy in his head that looked like a giant seed.

Qian Jin’s fist hit this seed, and Wind and Cloud Warrior Power sensed the lightning energy and absorbed it instinctively, not know that this was a Thunder-Lightning Soul Realm that it couldn’t handle.

Only saint warriors could fully control soul realms. Qian Jin wasn’t a saint warrior, and he could barely be considered as a half saint at best.

Although this Thunder-Lightning Soul Realm wasn’t completed, it was still a full realm, much more potent than Qian Jin’s Destruction Soul Realm which was in its infancy.

Such power could instantly burn a peak soul-power warrior into ashes. If Eulalia didn’t force Qian Jin to take many Volcano Potion, and if Wind and Cloud Golden Body didn’t merge with that half shield and transformed into a unique bodily protective technique, increasing his defense even further, Qian Jin would be accompanying Linguan Skylan to the netherworld half a second later after killing him.

Right now, the lightning energy occupied more than half of Qian Jin’s body, and Qian Jin felt like he was trapped inside a net of lightning.


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