Previously on Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister...
Chen Xuan successfully opened his thirty-third acupoint, but the Spirit Pool's energy became useless. Meanwhile, the Tree-man Race's rapid absorption of energy was impacting the growth of Chen Xuan's seedlings. To counter this, Chen Xuan's seedling sealed the Spirit Pool, severing the Tree-man Race's energy source. At the Blood Cry Realm, Zhan Tian critically injured Blood Radiance, but the Tree-man Race's healing failed. The Blood Race ancestor intervened, but Zhan Tian's taunts about a past injury gave Duke Liu the opening to order an attack on the weakened Tree-man Race, turning the tide of the battle.
Perhaps based on his expression, he genuinely had no clue, and it was true that the Tree-man Race operated in such a manner.
His gaze then shifted towards the ancestor stationed at the entrance.
If the ancestor refrained from intervening, this war... would be in grave peril!
"Hehe..."
The ancestor of the Blood Race chuckled, "Since you desire my emergence... so be it!"
With that, he advanced!
With every stride he took, his aura ascended, and when he was a hundred meters from Zhan Tian... "Boom!"
A pair of crimson wings unfurled abruptly, and his power surged to its zenith at that precise moment!
Mid-Ninth Layer, merely a single step away from the Late Stage.
"Whump..."
The wings beat the air, causing it to shimmer and distort.
"I have emerged!"
"What are your intentions?"
At this juncture, all combatants on the field ceased their actions, their gazes converging upon this unfolding spectacle.
"Whoosh——"
Zhan Tian drew a substantial breath.
Confronting the ancient entity, he felt a distinct tremor within his heart.
But... he too stepped forward.
His Spiritual Power, Sacred Body, and the Rules of Power he commanded were unleashed to their absolute limits at that instante.
"Not bad!"
"Early Ninth Layer, nearly Mid-Layer, but that is all you possess!"
The Blood Race ancestor maintained a placid demeanor.
"Kill!"
Zhan Tian roared, unleashing a powerful punch!
"Crack-crack..."
This single strike encapsulated his entire being; to engage a master like the Blood Race ancestor with mere probing? That would be suicidal!
The fist hurtled towards the Blood Race ancestor with incredible speed!
Composing himself, the ancestor extended a single finger!
With unwavering steadiness, he intercepted the punch!
"Boom!"
The sheer force of the impact vaporized everyone within a kilometer radius, be they Human Race, Blood Race, or any other beings, transforming them into a mist of blood without a sound.
They vanished as if they had never existed.
Zhan Tian's gaze fell upon the finger before him, his expression darkening.
Though he had anticipated such an outcome, experiencing it directly left him unable to reconcile with it internally.
"Boom!"
The Blood Race ancestor retaliated with a decisive palm strike.
"Bang!"
A projectile plunging downwards like a meteor.
"Boom!"
Zhan Tian was propelled a thousand meters deep into the earth by the force of the palm.
"Damn it!"
His entire body felt as though it had been pulverized, and even he couldn't help but curse aloud at the agonizing pain.
Within the Celestial Eye Forest.
"Eh!"
Zhan Tian’s Yuan Miao suddenly emitted a soft exclamation.
"What transpired?"
Chen Xuan inquired with urgency.
"He is injured, severely so!"
"What?!"
Chen Xuan's countenance shifted dramatically, "You... quickly, hurry, heal him! Absolutely nothing must befall him!"
The final words were practically a bellow.
"However, it is impacting me."
"Do as he commands!"
"Oh!"
Despite his inner reluctance, his elder brother's directive had to be followed.
Meanwhile!
Within the Blood Cry Realm!
Zhan Tian painfully struggled to rise, "Cough-cough-cough..."
A gush of blood erupted from his mouth!
He looked up at the heavens; at this moment, he lacked even the strength to depart from this location.
Were it not for the protection of Chen Xuan's Profound Yellow Tower and his own remarkably resilient Sacred Body, facing that elder's terrifying palm strike would have surely annihilated him.
"Boom!"
Abruptly, a surge of verdant energy coursed through him.
"This..."
His severely wounded physique was completely mended in the blink of an eye.
"How is this possible!"
Was this not a unique technique exclusive to the Tree-man Race?
How could it manifest within him?
However, he had no time to dwell on such mysteries; he immediately surged forward.
"Boom!"
His aura exploded anew, showing no residual signs of injury whatsoever!
The Blood Race ancestor witnessed this astonishing sight, his expression contorting in disbelief.
Inconceivable!
He had sustained a direct palm strike, how could he possibly be unharmed?
Furthermore, even the National Preceptor and the others present were struggling to comprehend this development; how could such a thing occur?!
"I shall ascertain the true extent of your resilience!"
With a powerful beat of his wings, he instantly materialized before Zhan Tian.
"Boom!"
The two combatants collided once more.
Yet, mere moments elapsed!
Zhan Tian was once again forcefully driven into the ground!
But the mysterious surge of energy reappeared, and even... "Rip..."
One of his apertures was unexpectedly breached open.
"Forty-nine now!"
Zhan Tian's expression trembled; who could have predicted that this process would also lead to the opening of apertures?!
"Let us proceed!"
Launching himself forward again, without uttering a word, he directly assaulted the Blood Race ancestor.
Given such fortuitous circumstances, he was more than willing to endure further palm strikes.
"What is transpiring?!"
The Blood Race ancestor's brow furrowed, perplexed by the unfolding events.
This time, he adopted a more measured approach.
He did not unleash his full might, seeking to uncover the reason behind this anomaly.
"Bang!"
A finger pierced directly through Zhan Tian's chest.
But in the very next instant, the wound began to seal with remarkable speed.
"Impossible!"
Qingyu Xian exclaimed upon witnessing this, and despite not directly observing the energy surge, he could sense its presence.
This was undeniably the unique technique of the Tree-man Race.
How could Zhan Tian, a member of the Human Race, possess such a thing!
"What is happening?" Blood Radiance questioned him sternly, as the technique bore an uncanny resemblance to the Tree-man's methods.
"Brother Xue, I truly do not know," Qingyu Xian Si quickly responded, sensing the killing intent radiating from Blood Radiance.
"It had better be!" Blood Radiance stated coldly before turning his attention back to the ongoing battle.
At this moment, the ancestor was overpowering Zhan Tian's punches, yet each time the ancestor landed a blow, Zhan Tian recovered almost instantly, even faster than before!
It's important to remember that recovering from the ancestor's powerful strikes is not an easy feat.
"So you possess this trick as well!" the Blood Race ancestor roughly grasped the situation. "If that is the case, then..."
In the next moment!
The wings directly enveloped Zhan Tian!
"I shall refine you!" the Blood Race ancestor declared with a cold tone.
Instantly, within the shadowy expanse of the wings, streams of blood-red energy ensnared Zhan Tian, rendering him completely immobile.
"Zhan Tian!" Outside the immediate conflict, Duke Liu cried out in rage, while Duke Yuan swung his blade downwards.
However, facing the blade's formidable aura, the Blood Race ancestor remained unfazed, not even lifting an eyelid. With a casual wave of his hand, he shattered the aura with a loud noise.
Just then, the National Preceptor's Spiritual Power reached the scene.
This time, the Blood Race ancestor slightly elevated his gaze, his eyes narrowing intensely!
