Supreme Dragon Martial Soul-Chapter 321: Fierce Battle in the Awakening Vein Realm!

Chapter 321: Chapter 321: Fierce Battle in the Awakening Vein Realm!

"Hmm! Could it be that he knows I’m tracking him?"

Failing to kill Luo Cheng with a single strike, Han Qianlin’s eyes revealed an expression of disbelief as his eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

He had been lurking in the skies more than a thousand meters high.

Logically, Luo Cheng shouldn’t have been able to sense his presence!

But Luo Cheng’s reaction earlier seemed to suggest otherwise!

At this moment.

Bam!

Luo Cheng, who had been sent flying, twisted mid-air, moving swiftly and agilely like a rabbit, landing firmly on the ground.

Then, with a stomp of his foot, dozens of shadows instantly exploded out, rushing towards the dense forest nearby!

The earlier strike, just the residual Qi Force alone, had made his blood boil!

A true Awakening Vein Realm expert was indeed extraordinary, far beyond what someone like Qi Guyun could compare to!

Luo Cheng knew that direct confrontation wouldn’t work; he could only seize the moment and look for opportunities!

"Heh, do you think you can escape?"

Seeing Luo Cheng dash towards the forest, Han Qianlin dismissed his other thoughts and struck again, unleashing another ferocious palm strike.

This palm was even more powerful than the last!

Under the crushing force of the Handprint, layers of air shattered, enveloping a range of several dozen meters below!

Boom!

The ground collapsed, and most of the shadows annihilated and dissipated instantly!

Swoosh!

A figure suddenly accelerated and dashed into the dense forest.

"Damn it!!"

Fury flashed across Han Qianlin’s eyes.

As an Awakening Vein Second Layer powerhouse, killing a Tongxuan Realm Martial Artist should have been as easy as flipping a hand!

Yet Luo Cheng had dodged him twice—this was hard for him to accept.

"Kid, I advise you to stop running! In front of me, you have no path but death!"

Han Qianlin’s sharp, sinister voice echoed through the night sky.

"Heh, you sure talk a lot of nonsense! Want to kill me? I’m afraid you don’t have the skill!"

Luo Cheng’s cold laugh, filled with disdain, drifted out from the forest.

Han Qianlin was momentarily stunned, then flew into a rage, his eyes flashing with dangerous light.

"Still acting tough with your dying breath! I’ll see how long your stubbornness lasts! Die!"

Speaking these words, Han Qianlin struck another palm towards the sound’s origin, flattening a section of tall forest.

And in that instant!

Screech!

A sharp burst of Sword Qi thundered from another direction, splitting the void apart with a crack, heading straight towards Han Qianlin.

Unfazed, Han Qianlin simply activated his Protective Essence Energy.

With a bang, Han Qianlin’s Protective Essence Energy surged, forcing him to retreat slightly.

"Kid, you think you can hurt me? Dreaming! Once you fall into my hands, I will make you wish for death!"

Mocking and sneering, Han Qianlin decided killing Luo Cheng straight away wasn’t fun enough and chose to toy with him to vent his frustrations.

After all, it had been a long time since he last enjoyed the game of cat and mouse!

Boom boom boom!

One ferocious Handprint after another rained down, destroying swathes of forest.

Luo Cheng pushed the Mist Shadow Step to its limit, darting through the forest, dodging the range of the palm’s Qi Force with all his effort.

The Primordial Breath Technique he had acquired from the Shadowless Thief was now proving effective, allowing him to suppress his Essence Energy fluctuations and aura to avoid being locked onto by Han Qianlin.

"This won’t work for long..."

After dodging another falling palm strike, Luo Cheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face grim.

An Awakening Vein Realm expert was indeed formidable—the residual Qi Force from the palm strikes alone was becoming increasingly unbearable!

With the opponent at a thousand meters high, he had no chance to counterattack.

The forest itself was only about a thousand meters wide; keeping this up would only eventually create an opening for the opponent!

If hit squarely by a single palm, he’d be gravely wounded if not dead!

Trying to exhaust the opponent would only lead to his own death!

Not wanting to remain passive, Luo Cheng’s thoughts raced, and he appeared in a clearing, looking up with a cold smile:

"Han Qianlin, don’t you want to know where your sister Han Xuan is?"

Upon hearing this, Han Qianlin froze and stared intensely at Luo Cheng:

"Where is she?"

Luo Cheng grinned: "Luoyan River."

"Luoyan River?"

Han Qianlin narrowed his eyes.

Slowly, Luo Cheng said, "Don’t you get it yet? She’s already been killed by me. Right before she died, she even mentioned you, saying you’d surely avenge her. But alas, it seems she overestimated you—you are no better than this..."

"You’re courting death!"

Han Qianlin’s eyes filled with bulging blood vessels as he roared, his figure shooting straight down.

"Azure Sky Palm!"

With a furious roar, Han Qianlin’s right palm surged with vivid cyan light. As he pressed down upon the void, a massive cyan palm, spanning dozens of meters, descended from the sky, its textures clear as if an ominous cloud loomed overhead!

"Explode!"

Without hesitation, Luo Cheng pushed the Mist Shadow Step to its peak, sending dozens of shadows scattering outward in all directions.

Rumble!

A deafening explosion shook the earth; within a hundred-meter radius, everything was annihilated, a vast expanse of trees shattering like crystals!

Pfft!

Luo Cheng narrowly skimmed the edge of the palm’s Qi Force, the intense shockwave churning his blood to the point he couldn’t suppress spitting out fresh blood. Yet, he didn’t pause for an instant, darting once more into the forest.

Seeing Luo Cheng escape yet again, Han Qianlin’s eyes flared with anger, and he snarled with fury:

"You little bastard, you die tonight!"

With a thunderous roar, Han Qianlin swung his hand, obliterating another swath of trees as he broke into a furious chase.

The moonlight fractured through the thick canopy of trees, scattering in fragments!

As he entered the forest, Han Qianlin raised his eyes and saw a faint shadow fleeing into the distance!

"Still trying to run? Die!"

Han Qianlin sneered maliciously, raising his palm to unleash a highly concentrated cyan Handprint.

Boom!

Trees along the way collapsed one by one as the Handprint engulfed the shadow, tearing it apart instantly and scattering it with the wind!

Meanwhile, another Luo Cheng silently appeared behind a tree to Han Qianlin’s left.

Clang!

The sword light illuminated the night as sharp Sword Qi cut through the darkness like lightning breaking through the clouds, striking Han Qianlin’s Protective Essence Energy with blinding speed!

Thud!

Han Qianlin barely had time to react before being struck, flying backward, his breath stagnating, with his Protective Essence Energy nearly shattered!

Luo Cheng wasted no time. His figure blurred as he charged forward, his Essence Energy surging violently as it concentrated into his left fist!

At this moment, Luo Cheng’s combat power peaked!

The nine Essence Energy Vortexes within him spun frantically, summoning over 1.9 million pounds of full strength, transforming it all into a three-legged, two-eared cauldron!

"One Element Gathering Cauldron!"

Luo Cheng released a punch, and the cauldron expanded violently, enveloping the heavens and earth!

"You dare? Just an insignificant pest!"

Falling back rapidly, Han Qianlin roared with fury, unflinching, raising a palm to counter, intent on meeting Luo Cheng head-on. His eyes glinted with disdain and savagery!

In his eyes, a Tongxuan Realm Martial Artist was nothing but an ant. No matter how many came, he’d strike them down effortlessly! This insignificant Luo Cheng couldn’t possibly warrant his concern!

Rumble!

Fist collided with palm, unleashing a deafening thunderclap like lightning from the heavens. A tangible shockwave swept out, flattening the surrounding forest!

The next moment.

Crack!

The Protective Essence Energy shattered, blood splattered, bones splintered!

A blood-curdling scream echoed through the night as Han Qianlin spewed a mouthful of blood, his figure blasted backward at great speed, his eyes filled with disbelief, unable to comprehend being unable to withstand Luo Cheng’s punch!

Given his Realm, even forces of immense strength shouldn’t breach his Protective Essence Energy, yet the reality was entirely different!

Luo Cheng gave him no room for shock. Wielding the Flame Trace Sword, he unleashed a razor-sharp burst of Thunder Sword Qi.

"Damn you!"

Han Qianlin, blood streaming from his mouth and nose, looked hideous like a vengeful ghost. Forcing himself to stabilize his breath, his five fingers sparkled with cyan light as he reached out to grab the Sword Qi!

Yet he underestimated the speed of the Thunder Sword Qi, reacting just half a beat too late.

Slash!

The cyan light only managed to grasp part of the Sword Qi. With a brief flash, a deep sword wound appeared on Han Qianlin’s shoulder, almost piercing his skull!

Feeling his scalp go numb, Han Qianlin shot backward, ultimately ascending into the sky until he hovered at a thousand-meter altitude before stopping!