I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield Chapter 667 - 495: Fifth Prince, Nine Holy Bloods Gather

In the sky, four distinct and terrifying auras suddenly clashed, erupting powerfully.

The Shengongsi Clan’s disaster aura, ashen in hue, twisted into shadowy serpents that seemed to corrode light itself. The Luoho Clan’s aura, a black and blood-red ferocity, unleashed a stench that felt like it could devour souls. The Dongfang Clan’s aura, a vibrant green of life force, stretched out like colossal ancient trees. The Leng Family’s aura, an icy blue, froze the very void, causing countless ice crystals to form and cascade down like tinkling chimes.

These four forces collided and clashed, creating visible waves of energy. The immense pressure felt as heavy as a tangible mountain pressing down on everyone’s hearts.

Spectators subtly altered their expressions and continually retreated. Many felt their qi and blood surge under the oppressive pressure, prompting them to subconsciously channel spiritual energy to shield themselves.

Qin Tian and Zhuge Yu, along with two others, silently withdrew behind a large boulder, concealed by the turbulent energy.

"I never imagined we’d actually provoke a confrontation among the four Great Holy Blood clans," Taishi Feng whispered, running a hand through his hair.

Zhuge Yu lightly manipulated the array plate with his fingertips, his tone measured: "Since this unfortunate situation began because of us, we cannot simply stand by. We must find an opportunity to act soon."

Huo Yuansheng tightened his grip on his longsword, his gaze fixed on the chaotic energies swirling above, his mind lost in contemplation.

Qin Tian nodded in agreement, acutely aware of the lethal intent radiating from all sides. He especially felt it from Shengongsi Yuzuo, whose stare felt like it could pierce right through him. Nevertheless, with the situation having spiraled beyond their control, all they could do was lie low and await the opportune moment.

Hiss—

Shengongsi Yuzuo’s left arm completely transmuted into a serpent’s appendage, covered in dark golden scales. The disaster aura in his palm converged into a gray sphere, roughly the size of a human head. A flash of crimson glinted within his eyes.

"Dongfang Qi, I’ll say it one more time: if you continue to impede me, we will fight until death!"

Asaki licked his lips, the blood-red glow emanating from his battle sword intensifying. He appeared ready to strike the moment Shengongsi Yuzuo made his move.

Dongfang Qi remained unperturbed, his entire body suffused with green life force. His blue robe billowed like a sail, and though he spoke no words, his firm stance was understood.

Leng Qingqiu and two white-haired elders from the Leng Family stood in unison. An icy blue, chilling aura condensed into frost beneath their feet, forming a clear line of ice across the mid-air, demonstrating their unwavering resolve.

The very air seemed to thicken. Even the howling, frigid wind of the icy abyss fell silent.

The gray sphere in Shengongsi Yuzuo’s palm was on the verge of being unleashed. Simultaneously, Dongfang Qi’s spiritual energy was poised to attack. A world-altering, blood-soaked battle involving the four Great Holy Blood clans was merely a spark away from igniting.

"Everyone, now is not the time for internal conflict."

At that precise moment, a stable voice reverberated through the air, instantly silencing all other sounds.

Before the echo of the voice had even faded, a figure clad in bright yellow materialized as if instantaneously transported, appearing directly in the center of the two opposing factions. This newcomer exuded an aura of commanding authority.

The crowd observed closely, discerning a handsome young man dressed in a meticulously tailored, bright yellow battle suit. The fabric was exceptionally fine, adorned with a soaring five-clawed golden dragon on the chest, intricately embroidered with gold and silver threads. Its eyes, wide and lifelike, commanded instant awe.

He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his posture as erect as a pine tree, remaining as steadfast as a mountain amidst the imposing presence of the opposing camps.

"The Fifth Prince!"

Upon recognizing the newcomer, whether they were gifted members of the Holy Blood clans or mere onlookers, their expressions collectively shifted. They instinctively restrained their auras, and many offered bows in greeting.

Shengongsi Yuzuo’s gray sphere halted its trajectory in mid-air. His eyes flickered, but ultimately, he refrained from acting rashly in the presence of such an individual. Dongfang Qi also adjusted his demeanor, retracting his spiritual energy and offering a salute to the figure in bright yellow.

Concealed behind the boulder, Qin Tian’s gaze shifted. He was finally witnessing the most noble bloodline among the Nine Great Holy Bloods – the Royal Family Ji, the very rulers of the Empire.

And before him stood one of the Empire’s heirs – the Fifth Prince, Ji Taiyan.

Ji Taiyan’s gaze slowly swept across the scene. His voice, calm yet imbued with undeniable authority, inquired, "Before entering these ruins, General Shen Qingyue specifically instructed against private conflicts among factions. What is the meaning of this?"

Witnessing this turn of events, Shengongsi Yuzuo hastily saluted Ji Taiyan, his voice deliberately laced with sorrow and indignation: "Your Highness, I beg you to judge this matter fairly! That boy—"

With a sharp gesture toward Qin Tian, who stood near the boulder, the man exclaimed, "He not only extinguished the life of my trusted aide, Beitiao Hezi, but also eliminated our young core member, Hao Er! This grievance is beyond reconciliation. I implore Your Highness to mete out justice for my clan brothers, the Shengongsi Clan, just as I seek it!"

"Is that so?" Ji Taiyan’s eyebrows arched slightly as he turned his gaze in the indicated direction, his eyes pinning Qin Tian precisely.

"Did you, by chance, take the life of Shengongsi Hao Er?"

Qin Tian made no move to conceal himself, emerging from behind the boulder at a measured pace and admitting truthfully, "Yes."

That single word, "Yes," acted like a stone flung into turbulent waters, instantly igniting an uproar amongst the onlookers.

"Great heavens! It truly was him who felled him!"

"How could a Tier Six without Holy Blood possibly defeat a Tier Seven with Holy Blood?"

"This fellow is utterly merciless!"

Amidst the rising murmurs, Ji Taiyan's brow creased subtly, his tone deepening with gravity, "You possess considerable audacity!"

"Your Highness, please quell your anger!" Zhuge Yu swiftly moved forward, offering a respectful salute to Ji Taiyan. His voice remained composed as he elaborated, "This entire affair was not initiated by Qin Tian. Not too long ago, while we were exploring the Ice God Treasure Vault for opportunities, Shengongsi Hao Er, blinded by his avarice, led his forces in an ambush against us. We were compelled to retaliate in self-defense. Had it not been for his greed and the initial assault, how could we, merely at Tier Six, possibly dare to provoke a Tier Seven Holy Blood?"

"The Ice God Treasure Vault?" Another wave of astonishment swept through the crowd. "They've actually discovered an Ice God Treasure Vault!"