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"White Blood King, Red Blood King, doesn\'t that mean there are still other kings in your side? Who exactly are you guys?"

Wu Kun\'s face became serious as he seemed to have just found out that the enemy the Guardian Temple had been looking for until now is not a group of people to be underestimated.

Unfortunately, Yin Jianhong seemed tired of this bombardment of questions.

"Time\'s up. As for your question just now, you can ask the Stone Edge Mountain people directly. Of course, in hell!"

Yin Jianhong gathered his essence in his sword and prepared to unleash his next attack.

Wu Kun\'s expression condensed. He immediately took out a wine gourd and drank the wine that was inside. In the next second, dark green rays of light began to shine on his body.

In that spiritual light, his originally somewhat slender body immediately changed, becoming tall and burly.

As the body continued to change, the black robe on Wu Kun has completely torn apart, revealing his dark brown skin inside.

It didn\'t stop there; after his body transformed, his cultivation base skyrocketed from the Eight Stage of Qi Condensation Realm to the Ninth Stage of Qi Condensation Realm, until it finally stopped at the Early-Stage of Foundation Establishment Realm.

"What is this? The body refiner? No- you forcefully increased your body and cultivation base to the Early-Stage of Foundation Establishment Realm! You... what kind of treasure did you just drink?"

Yin Jianhong looked at Wu Kun in front of him, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

"The thing I just consumed was a special wine developed by my grandfather, and it is called the Body and Spirit Enchant Wine. As the senior has just seen, this wine can increase my body and cultivation base to the equivalent of a cultivator in Early- Stage of Foundation Establishment Realm..."

"However, by drinking this wine, I might end up as a waste afterwards. But since I\'m about to die, I\'ll take that risk and see how much damage I can inflict on you, fiend!"

Said Wu Kun while preparing to receive the upcoming attack.

Yin Jianhong\'s expression became solemn; he did not dare underestimate Wu Kun even though Wu Kun\'s cultivation base was slightly below his.

In a short moment, countless sharp sword auras had already arrived in front of Wu Kun.

Looking at the howling sword aura, Wu Kun didn\'t dodge it; his Spirit Gourd not only functioned as wine storage, but it was also able to act as a defensive artifact. 

However, it probably could only block several attacks of the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators.

Clang-

The sword air shining with cold light whizzed, and the clear sound of metal collision continued to be emitted in the space.

Seeing this scene, Yin Jianhong couldn\'t help but snort.

The black sword in his hand once again swung countless sword auras with endless killing intent; it\'s surging like a river.

The terrifying sword energy swept across the sky again, and Wu Kun\'s Spirit Gourd gave the sound of cracks.

The sound of collision between sword and gourd was endless. The countless sword auras were rushed up and then dissipated swiftly, and it\'s forming an infinite circle.

Gradually, the Spirit Gourd couldn\'t take the barrage of attacks any longer and ended up falling apart.

Crack-

Although Wu Kun\'s Spirit Gourd possessed exceptional defensive abilities, it was, after all, just a Spirit Artifact.

Wu Kun looked at his Spirit Gourd with a pained look. This Spirit Gourd was an artifact his grandfather had given him and had accompanied him for many years.

Watching it crumble before his eyes, he couldn\'t help but feel sad. Unfortunately, he didn\'t have time to mourn over it.

A sword aura penetrated through the air and directly hit Wu Kun\'s chest. However, it only left an inch-deep blood mark on the surface of his skin.

"What a thick skin you have! However, I wonder how long you can maintain this abnormal condition of yours?"

Yin Jianhong was simply surprised by the thickness of the other party\'s skin that even his sword aura couldn\'t penetrate it deeply.

However, he also guessed that the other party couldn\'t possibly maintain this condition forever.

There must be a time limit!

Yin Jianhong\'s eyes flashed with icy light as he intently stared at Wu Kun.

He injected his whole essence into his sword, and it immediately exhaled a chill.

"Kills!"

As the sword was swung, a huge black light shot from it and slashed towards Wu Kun.

Looking at this strike, Wu Kun\'s eyes flashed with a strong burning intent to fight, and the violent spiritual power gathered in his fist, giving birth to an extremely powerful aura.

boom-

The sharp sword collided with Wu Kun\'s powerful bare fist.

That collision produced a powerful fluctuation of the spiritual energy and raged in the surrounding area.

This collision also caused Yin Jianhong\'s black long sword to make a burst of sound, and his face immediately became gloomy as some blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Yin Jianhong also didn\'t expect that the other party would release such a powerful fist attack. It could even damage his internal organs.

Had he not blocked that fist with his sword, perhaps he would have been badly injured by now and would have had no other choice but to retreat.

Fortunately, the other party also didn\'t seem to be able to hold it in any longer.

Yin Jianhong looked at Wu Kun, who was lying almost powerlessly on the ground.

Wu Kun received several serious sword wounds on his shoulder and chest, and he was bleeding out, apparently injured by the opponent\'s long sword.

By now, his skin had turned red as smoke shot out from all over his body. The size of his body also had drastically changed to being skinny again, and it was even thinner than his original form.

His two eyes are almost listless. He doesn\'t have the strength anymore and he couldn\'t even open his mouth.

It\'s no doubt that these are side effects from drinking Spirit and Body Enchantment Wine.

Although it can make you powerful in a short time, the after-effects are almost the same as being dead.

"To think that it would take a lot of time for an ant like you, you can even hurt me this badly..."

Yin Jianhong said as he wiped the blood that was on his lips.

"However, considering you sacrificed your life and potential to forcibly raise your physique and cultivation base into the Early-Stage of Foundation Establishment Realm, I don\'t feel ashamed at all. In fact, what you did was pointless because..."

Yin Jianhong squatted down beside Wu Kun and viciously whispered in Wu Kun\'s ear.

"...Because I had no intention of killing you from the start. The reason I came to fight you was because I was bored, jie jie jie..."

Hearing this, Wu Kun\'s eyelids twitched slightly. Even though he appeared like a dead man, his five senses were still able to work.

He was totally regretful for drinking the Spirit and Body Enchant Wine when in the end, he was spared off by his opponent.

With this, his career as a cultivator ended. He wasn\'t even sure if he could still survive in this condition.

When this person leaves, he will most likely be eaten by random Wild Beasts passing by.

\'In the end, I ended up just as Blind Old Man predicted...\'

Those were Wu Kun\'s last thoughts before he closed his eyes.

"Hmm?"

Yin Jianhong noticed that this guy had passed out. His breath was so weak, even the fire of his life was barely lit.

It\'s time to kill this person!

Yin Jianhong originally assumed that this mission was such a piece of cake for him; after all, he only needed to kill a cultivator at the Eight Stage of Qi Condensation Realm.

For a Mid-Stage of Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator like him, what he should be doing right now is drinking tea on the terrace and ordering his men to deal with trivial things like killing a little Qi Condensation Realm cultivator.

However, the Red Blood King\'s stronghold was short of manpower to utilize. Unlike the other kings who had much manpower, the Red Blood King was the newly crowned Blood King in the Blood Crimson Sect.

He still lacks authority and manpower. Therefore, he could only use the available manpower.

Because of that, the only one currently available in the Red Blood King\'s stronghold to deal with this person was only him, Yin Jianhong.

Yin Jianhong was assigned to kill this person so that no variables would occur in the blood ritual this time.

Though, he wasn\'t sure what kind of variables could this weakling bring.

However, he also couldn\'t deny that this person was indeed a little-troublesome weakling.

"Don\'t worry. You will be good nutrition for my king. Be proud!"

Yin Jianhong stood up and raised his sword once again to end Wu Kun\'s life.

However, just as he was about to wave his sword to slash Wu Kun\'s neck, a sudden burst of lightning struck him from above.

boom-

"Thunder?!"

Yin Jianhong didn\'t dare to block it with his body. Hence, he immediately made a few leaps backward.

"As expected, you can avoid it~."