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Huang was being thrown around the field, but Li Meng's attack. He was unable to even respond to them in time and was thrashed mercilessly. There came a time when Li Xuanfa felt pity for their previous competitor of his. He had lost the battle against this opponent, and yet he was experiencing his complete suppression in the hands of someone else.

"Try to fight back, boy. Your art is a step above mine, but all I see is a rookie cultivator who couldn't even properly control his arts." Li Meng's attacks were also formulated by the blood energy which the Rakta transformation was formed of. Due to this, the active defense against his attacks was minimal.

Just a series of consecutive strikes could easily break the Rakta Battleguard and injure Huang. However, he was able to recover from his injuries. One could see that the power of his Rakta Transformation was decreasing as time went by. The blood energy was getting fainter as time went by until it was almost translucent.

" Is this the end for your art? Come on, show me some more strength." Li meng attacks finally went through the armor easily and penetrated deep into Huang's body. Huang hastily pushed himself back, but Li meng simply gave a powerful thrust on the back of the spear to make it [penetrate even deeper.

The attack missed Huang's heart by a few inches, yet he could feel his body being pierced through and his internals destroyed. He wasn't able to move as freely as before, but to his surprise, LI meng simply grabbed his head and threw him to a distance.

"I am utterly disappointed at your performance. I gave you such a large quantity of blood essence and sufficient time to work with and this is all you can come up with. Your Flower of Blood Devil art is even more pathetic, or should I say it is you who is undermining the true strength of the art."

Huang spewed a lot of blood from his mouth due to frustration from Li Meng's words. He was being blandly insulted, yet he couldn't say otherwise.

"Fine, I will give you some more motivation. " Li Meng raises his hand and the sword above them once again disintegrated into smaller swords. He then lowered his hands, and the sword pierced through this own group members, killing them instantly. Li Xuanfa stared at the horrific scene.

The three people who remained alive except for Li meng were watching the scene with horror. He massacred his own group just so that Huang could have more power to fight with him.

"I will give you one last chance to show me your incredible power. This one will be the last." Huang couldn't reply, yet he followed the flow of the situation and began to use his art to recover. The Rakta Battlesuit which had previously been broken began to recover and soon enough it shone brightly.

"Finally an interesting turn of events." Li Meng's blood was rushing when he saw a modification occurring in the Rakta Battkesuit. It seemed that it suddenly transformed due to the continuous battle. The suit was slowly growing in size and runes began to appear on top of it.

Incidentally, Li Meng recognized the runes as being the same as the recovery runes in his blood veins. So this art truly was the sequel to his Beast God art. He sat down and waited for the transformation to occur. Li Xuanfa, on the other hand, was busy trying to recover his strength. To his surprise, Li meng wasn't even prioritizing his and Yin Luo's condition.

"is he that sure in his strength that he doesn't care for what I do." He began to use his qi to recover his wounds and started to meditate while lying on the ground. Yin Luo was doing the same thing, but his speed was way slower than Li Xuanfa.

Li Meng was unconcerned about the duo as he had already planted Yin Luo's body with a soul and qi seed. He could track them anywhere in the world. He was even less concerned regarding them calling for backup as he knew lI Xuanfa's character. He would never let someone else get what he wanted.

How could he possibly reveal the secret of there being a treasure in the Misty Valley? He must have come here without the knowledge of his higher-ups. The men who were killed on the battlefield must be his subordinates. He simply waited for Huang to recover his strength. He couldn't wait to get a new servant.

"I am ready," Huang said after two incense sticks were consumed. Li meng who was sitting with closed eyes, slowly looked at him and smiled.

"I guess you managed to reach another epiphany in our battle. Well done. I hope you wouldn't disappoint me this time. Huang had managed to upgrade his prowess twice in two consecutive battles. Natural bodies lived up to their name." The two began to attack each other and for the first time in their confrontation, Li Meng was the one who was pushed behind.

He regained his stability and one could see excitement flashing all over his face. Finally, a tough opponent. He began to use his first ability, which was blood drain. The clashes continued as Li Meng's blood spear slowly began to chip out the Rakta armor pieces and absorb them.

Every clash would result in Li Meng's power being restored and he didn't seem to lose momentum. Meanwhile, Huang was once again on the verge of being exhausted from the overuse of Qi. He was at his last reserves when I meng suddenly used another attack on him.

"If you can receive my next blow, I will let you go."

"I accept." Huang didn't have a choice but to oblige with the situation.

"This is an art which I formulated myself over the years by combining everything I had learned about first art. The art is named Dominator's fist. This is just the first move. It is called Mountain crushing fist." Li meng's fist was enveloped in powerful energy, but Li Xuanfa and Huang failed to recognize what type it truly was.

It felt like a combination of numerous heterogeneous arts which. The power radiated gave out a sense of mortal danger to all three remaining enemies. Huang subconsciously backed away, but how could he escape Li Meng's grasp. The attack arrived right in front of him. He tried his best to guard against it.

The next scene recounted Huang's armor being pulverized and the sound of his bones cracking into pieces. His body was riddled with holes, as his figure could be seen flying to the distance.

"What a disappointment." Li Meng said to himself.