In the midst of a clearing on the battlefield, He Yan was entangled with the Legendary Biao Clan warrior.
Two other Highlander Legends were besieging another Legendary Biao Clan warrior, ready to come to aid once they killed the enemy.
With the combined strength of three Blood Warriors, they were certain to slay this formidable foe.
Time was on the side of the Highlanders.
"Burn my blood, sacrifice to the Red Emperor!" The Legendary Biao Clan warrior, showing no intention of retreat, suddenly bellowed, igniting the ferocious Blood-Drinking Fury Flame, with a surge of blood shooting up into the sky.
He was fully invoking the Blood-Drinking Fury Flame, using blood as fuel, truly fighting with all his might.
He Yan immediately stepped back to avoid the brunt.
However, the Legendary Biao Clan warrior did not pursue He Yan. Instead, he flapped his wings to leap into the air, transforming into a massive fireball with a diameter of five to six meters, like a meteor, shooting towards the mercenary line on the hilltop with Ji Xinghuo at the very center behind the line.
"Get out of the way!"
Xia Qingyu screamed frantically.
The surrounding mercenaries could no longer care about anything else, desperately fleeing, and the once-solid defense line instantly collapsed.
The blazing flame, whilst flying at high speed, let out a roar, and an invisible psychic shockwave struck from afar, enveloping the area where Ji Xinghuo was.
His mind wavered for an instant but immediately returned to normal.
However, several archers beside him groaned and fell to the ground, with weak knees and blank minds, like lambs ready for slaughter.
"I can’t dodge it." Ji Xinghuo’s mind was clear as a mirror, knowing that even with Instant Step, he couldn’t escape the range of the Legendary Biao Clan warrior’s assault.
"I have to shoot him down!"
In that moment, Ji Xinghuo decided not to hide his true power any longer.
He flipped off the ground and pulled a Steel Spear from Qing Hong’s saddle bag. By the time he landed, the spear was already crackling with electricity, charges converging, and lightning dancing around it. Ji Xinghuo’s gaze locked onto the oncoming enemy, piercing through the red flames to the Biao Clan warrior within.
The ring of light in his right eye lit up, Myriad Phenomena was triggered once more.
Ji Xinghuo sprinted towards the enemy, his arm swelling, muscles bulging, and a layer of tri-colored hard scales emerging. His entire arm was sparkling with electricity.
An invisible magnetic field spun rapidly.
The electrified Steel Spear was instantly subjected to a huge Ampere Force, with Concentration on it, exerting Metal Manipulation to wield its Strength.
With a deep shout from Ji Xinghuo, after running and gathering momentum for several tens of meters, he threw the spear.
This forceful throw, harnessing all his Strength, Electromagnetic amplification, and Metal Manipulation, guided by the Wanxiang Star Pupil, locked onto the enemy in midair.
A thunderous clap resounded, and a streak of Lightning illuminated the entire battlefield.
Both sides of the battle involuntarily looked up, but most did not see clearly what hit the fireball in the sky - it exploded instantly, dispersing the flames and revealing the figure of the Legendary Biao Clan warrior.
At that moment, everyone saw a black spear pierced through the chest of the Biao Clan warrior.
The other end of the spear protruded from his back.
For a Legendary Level Blood Warrior at his peak, this was not lethal, but it was a severe injury nonetheless.
The Biao Clan warrior cried out in pain and fell from the sky.
As he was falling, he pulled out the spear from his chest. With Ji Xinghuo less than a hundred meters away, he was about to pursue and kill him, but Ji Xinghuo had already jumped onto Qing Hong’s back, desperately racing away. Even as he fled, Ji Xinghuo still shot arrows backward, aiming at the Biao Clan warrior’s eyes.
The Blood-Drinking Fury Flame surged, forming a shield that blocked the arrows, causing no harm to him.
He Yan, wielding a War Axe and blade, used Instantaneous Movement to get behind and launched a fierce attack.
He had seen it - Ji Xinghuo’s spear had caused serious injury. The mighty enemy was at his wit’s end.
Afterward, Ji Xinghuo did not look back to join the fight but used his bow to kill enemies at close range.
The two Blood Warriors finally killed their Legendary enemy and immediately joined He Yan. Under the assault of the three, the Legendary Biao Clan warrior could no longer hold on and had his head chopped off by He Yan in a vital moment.
Just this one Biao Clan warrior provided Ji Xinghuo with over a thousand points of Spiritual Origin Ability!
Without a Legendary Level opponent, the three Highlander Blood Warriors began to sweep through the enemies.
The remaining Biao Clan members were killed like dry weeds being crushed.
Among the followers of the Red Emperor, there was no surrender in a blood battle. One side had to bleed out completely, wiped out to the last man, before the fight would end.
The hillside was a river of blood, with over three thousand Biao Clansmen slaughtered without exception, all sacrificed to the Red Emperor.
Ji Xinghuo stood on higher ground, staring at the blood-drenched land, exhaling softly.
His face was expressionless, but his heart could not contain its joy.
In his field of vision, the interface of the Wanxiang Star Pupil opened, and on the bottom left, it starkly read: [Spiritual Origin Ability: 33540]