NOVPUBChapter 1101: Chapter 927 Are You Lord Blood Emperor?_2 Chapter 1101: Chapter 927 Are You Lord Blood Emperor?_2 Thus, it wasn’t impossible for the Blood Emperor to have been lying in wait, always planning to break through the thirty-seventh layer of heaven.
The thirty-seventh layer of heaven marks a new chapter with significant benefits to be gained.
After the Blood Emperor broke through the thirty-seventh layer of heaven, he might take a short rest, or perhaps continue to shatter several more layers before lying in wait again, and then, when the eightieth layer of the Netherworld was breached, he would reappear.
Given the talents displayed by the Blood Emperor, Frubor didn’t believe there was no hope for him to break through the eighty-first layer of the Netherworld in the future.
Ridiculous, so many Ghost Practitioners actually believed that the Blood Emperor had exhausted his talents and therefore couldn’t break through to new layers of heaven, that his strength could no longer compare with newcomers.
Frubor sneered inwardly at this thought, finding it ignorant.
However, he couldn’t blame those Ghost Practitioners. Who could know such rules without experiencing them personally?
In the Netherworld’s thirty-six layers of heaven, the Blood Emperor broke through eight layers; how many Ghost Practitioner elites have personally experienced this?
Even he, who had broken through the twenty-seventh layer years ago, now after passing through so many layers, was only vaguely certain of this. He estimated that those Ghost Practitioner elites who broke through to new layers after him were also not too certain about this.
The same rules apply to him.
He is now the master of the twenty-seventh layer of heaven, but who can be sure he will always remain so?
The Blood Emperor might be lying in wait, and isn’t he doing the same right now?
When his strength grows even more… when he breaks through to higher layers… he will be the master of those higher layers!
Speed of time’s flow? His shall be higher!
By then, who would dare to underestimate him? He would still stand at the pinnacle of the entire Netherworld!
Emboldened by this thought, Frubor’s spirits surged within him as he envisioned his glorious future.
“Hmm?”
However, just as he was basking in these delightful thoughts, Frubor’s body had already entered the space of the twenty-sixth layer of heaven, and when he arrived, he was suddenly taken aback.
Because that Spirit youngster wasn’t fleeing swiftly into the twenty-sixth layer of heaven as he had imagined. Instead, it seemed as if he was waiting for him.
Was this a counterattack?
Frubor was no simple Ghost Practitioner; he was battle-hardened. He immediately became alert, but it was still too late. A powerful attack was launched from the opponent’s Blood Sword, rapidly heading his way.
“Ssst—”
The sword air was fierce and powerful.
“How dare you!” Frubor exclaimed in shock and anger.
A mere upper-level Saint Lord Realm Spirit youngster daring to scheme against him—he may have been just as strong as him, but this made Frubor feel a sense of insult, an affront to his intelligence.
“Boom!”
At the same time, he raised his black spear to meet the attack, and the black spear also erupted with a powerful force.
Soon, spear and sword collided.
“Rumble—”
An earth-shattering explosion occurred.
What shocked Frubor even more was that the power from his black spear was rapidly neutralized by the opponent’s attack, and then an immense force surged towards his body.
“Not good!” Frubor’s face drastically changed as he cried out.
The power of the opponent’s assault was far beyond his expectations. Had the opponent been hiding his strength?
Frubor could scarcely imagine; the strength the opponent had shown before was already well beyond his manifest realm. He hardly dared to think that the opponent could wield even greater power.
But the facts were as such.
“Bang!”
A great force struck his body, sending him flying backward like a shooting star, his body shattering piece by piece, turning into clusters of powerful soul force in the air.
“Damn it!”
Frubor raged.
He had actually been outsmarted by the opponent, who had hidden such immense strength. However, he was skeptical that the opponent’s normal power could be so formidable; it must have been some special technique.
Such techniques generally don’t last long; he decided to prepare again and teach the opponent a harsh lesson.
“Buzz——”
Just then, the Blood Prison Sword in Lin Yun’s hands began to vibrate rapidly, its blood-red blade swiftly absorbing soul power and converting it into formidable strength, fortifying himself while transferring it to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun’s aura surged rapidly yet seemed to be suppressed, remaining within a certain limit.
This was the bottleneck between the upper Saint Lord Realm and the Peak Saint Lord Realm. Once broken through, Lin Yun would ascend to the Peak Saint Lord Realm.
However, Lin Yun had been controlling himself and not breaking through because the next thing he intended to do was related to his realm. Otherwise, after using the Blood Prison Sword to absorb the power of so many high-level Saint King spirits, he would have already broken through to the limit of the Peak Saint Lord, if not ascended to the Saint King Realm.
“What?”
As Frubor was gathering soul power to rebuild his body, he saw this scene and exclaimed in shock.
The opponent had a method to absorb his soul power?
“Buzz! Buzz!”
Immediately, Frubor hastily activated the power within his body, trying to recollect the scattered soul power that Lin Yun had disrupted.
However, as he attempted to do so, a sinking feeling hit Frubor’s heart once more.
He found that the opponent’s technique of absorbing soul power was extremely strong; in this short time, much of his scattered soul power had been absorbed by the opponent.
As a result, his strength decreased while the opponent’s increased—this was not a good sign.
This Spirit World child is extremely tricky; the battle should not be dragged out for too long.
“Boom——”
With that thought, Frubor swiftly launched another attack toward the opponent.
At the same time, Lin Yun’s attack had also been dispatched.
“Rumble!”
Their attacks collided once more and just like before, the opponent’s attack not only neutralized his, but a significant portion of the attack’s force surged toward his body.
“This kid——” Frubor’s expression was ever-changing.
The opponent’s attack power was still so formidable.
“Hmm? No, that’s not right!”
But in the next moment, Frubor’s expression changed once again; he sensed something off about the opponent’s condition and the surrounding space.
It was too stable—the space around them was far too stable.
Both of their powers were immensely strong. At this level of confrontation, the space should definitely not be this stable, but it was.
“The spatial power of the twenty-sixth Layered Heaven? You… you can actually use the spatial power of the twenty-sixth Layered Heaven? How is it possible? How can you use the power of this space? You… who exactly are you?” Frubor retreated rapidly, looking at Lin Yun in horror as he spoke.
He himself was the lord of the twenty-seventh Layered Heaven and was very familiar with the use of spatial power in each Layered Heaven. Although the opponent was using it in a very concealed manner, there was no mistaking it.
From the nineteenth to the twenty-sixth Layered Heaven was broken by the Blood Emperor, and only the Blood Emperor could wield the spatial power of the twenty-sixth Layered Heaven like that. Yet the opponent was clearly a spirit from the Spirit World!
If the opponent were not a spirit, he would have almost thought the opponent was the Blood Emperor himself!
Even so, he was scared to the core, subconsciously wondering if the opponent had some connection with the Blood Emperor, or perhaps the Blood Emperor was in the spatial realm of the twenty-sixth Layered Heaven and, seeing him deal with this spirit unfavorably, decided to use the spatial power of the twenty-sixth Layered Heaven to help the spirit against him!
“What do you think my origins are? Frubor, you are so audacious to strike at me!” Lin Yun watched Frubor rapidly retreating, not pursuing further but instead speaking coldly.
As he spoke, Lin Yun’s aura had already changed, unleashing the formidable aura of the Blood Emperor from his past life, imbued with endless majesty.
“You… you are… the Blood Emperor?” Frubor’s complexion drastically changed, he said in horror, his entire being trembling. The Blood Emperor had an incredibly deep impact on his mind.
“Not long ago, I just slew the White Emperor in the Spirit World. Do you wish to die as well?” Lin Yun did not deny it, speaking indifferently.
