Martial Peak

Chapter 1072, Burning One’s Boat?

Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun

Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain

Saints couldn’t be regarded as powerful cultivators on the vibrant Rainfall Star, you could find crowds of them anywhere.

Yang Kai stood on a high slope, holding a wine sack in his hand, watching while he drank.

He had no plan to lend this cultivator a hand and was only intending to watch the show.

The cultivator was obviously not worthy to be the Blue-Eyed Fire Dragon’s opponent and it wasn’t long before he became battered and bloodstained, nearly dying a few times, his defensive artifact smashed and his abdomen pierced by a sharp horn on the forehead of the dragon.

Yang Kai was certain this cultivator was destined to die, but just as he was preparing to depart, the fight suddenly took an unexpected turn.

The Eighth-Order Monster Beast, who had held the absolute upper hand from start to finish, began retreating as it howled in anger.

After the cultivator’s defensive artifact was completely destroyed, all of a sudden he managed to summon forth unimaginable strength, abandoned any kind of defences, and attacked the fire dragon with a stern and fearless attitude.

Half an hour later, the blood and guts of the Blue-Eyed Fire Dragon spilled across the ground and it fell to the ground, dead.

The Saint Realm cultivator also collapsed, stuffing a handful of pills into his mouth but failing to stop the last remnants of his vitality from slipping away.

The gap in strength was too great, and although this cultivator had somehow managed to kill the Blue-Eyed Fire Dragon, taking its life while losing his own was the limit of his ability.

Yang Kai held his wine sack and walked over to this cultivator, standing in front of and overlooking him.

The cultivator’s dim and fearful eyes seemed to flash a profound light as he arduously stretched out his hand toward Yang Kai, as if grasping for his own vitality, yet all he was able to catch was air.

His expression was filled with the desire to live.

Yang Kai drank a mouthful of wine before squatting down and without a word forced a drop of golden blood from his fingertip into the open mouth of the cultivator.

Yang Kai’s Demon God Golden Blood had an extremely powerful restore ability, one he had relied upon several times to survive.

However, he always felt that his Demon God Golden Blood was somehow not on the same level as Great Demon God’s!

A single drop of Golden Blood from Great Demon God contained infinite power as well as all kinds of profound mysteries. Yang Kai was able to obtain and cultivate one of Great Demon God’s Divine Ability by refining a drop of his blood. Demon General Xue Li had also hunted him across all of Tong Xuan Realm just for a chance to seize this blood.

Although the quality was vastly inferior, it still had some restorative properties.

the bloody cultivator was shrouded in the faint golden halo, and a look of shock and disbelief appeared on his face. He felt as if his condition had dramatically improved and the approaching aura of death was gradually dissipating, giving him some hope he

Yang Kai in confusion, wondering why this stranger who had just passed

his mouth to speak but failed to form any

simply grinned towards him, “Don’t thank me. In fact, I should be thanking you, en, I’ve only given you a chance, whether

Yang Kai tossed his half-filled wine sack onto the ground and strode away while letting out a loud, carefree

managed to sit upright and stare off in the direction Yang Kai left with a puzzled look on his face. He didn’t know why Yang Kai had thanked him, and eventually figured that this young

other party did save his life, which was an indisputable truth. Grabbing Yang Kai’s wine sack he drank a mouthful in order to celebrate his victory and survival, but when the wine hit his stomach, the cultivator couldn’t help grimacing in pain, sweat once again covering his whole body. Not daring to act

mass Alchemy method, but instead, like Yang Kai, chose his best pill furnace to

face would smiled broadly, the wrinkles

Kai had left, and the only outsider around was in a coma, no one could see his

expression changed as he called out

life aura rapidly and unscrupulously

no one except Yang Kai would act like this. Even Lin Mu Feng and Ha

not even caring about

moment later, Yang Kai

eyes, Zong Ao couldn’t help feeling startled, swallowing

Kai, making him not shrink back in the face of death, but from what he could

had to stare at Yang Kai for a while before

a smile and asked,

Yang Kai

you haven’t found a solution, why are you so happy?” Zong

Kai asked back, “Although I didn’t find a solution, I think I should be able to

seemingly contradictory words, since he hadn’t found a feasible method, how could he succeed? Grabbing Yang Kai’s arm, Zong Ao shouted,

just watch and see if I can refine Pill Clouds this time!” Yang Kai broke free from his iron grip and straightened his

more, converging his aura and standing back to

girl’s lives were linked together by the Soul Chains, he didn’t just go to and ask Heng Luo Chamber of Commerce’s Honoured Guest Elder to unlock them? That

there was still plenty of time to

there must be some reason it was inconvenient for him to

these issues, Yang Kai had sat down cross-legged sitting in

a pile of herbs from his Space Ring, and upon closer inspection, Zong Ao

remaining nearly two hundred batches of herbs were all piled up into a

out, he saw Yang Kai pick out a single set of materials from

from Yang Kai’s hand, engulfing the mountain of herbs, reducing all these Saint King Grade materials

widened instantly and a shocked expression appeared on his

Kai would make such an insane

[Burning one’s boat?]

one, which meant he

want to use this great pressure to squeeze out his maximum

on his face. For cultivators, whether it was in cultivation or in battle, using this kind of method could indeed inspire one