Martial Peak

The female Feudal Lord resembled a typical Human in terms of her physical form. She even wore revealing clothing, and the black lines that covered her exposed flesh gave her entire figure a bewitching appearance.

She glanced at Yang Kai with cold eyes and was surprised that he survived her sudden assassination attempt.

Since the two races had been at war for so long, they had a fair understanding of each other’s strengths. While she was hiding in the Black Ink Clan Army, she noticed that Yang Kai was only a Sixth-Order Open Heaven Realm Master, whereas she was a Feudal Lord on par with a Seventh-Order Human Master. It didn’t make sense that he had survived her sneak attack.

However, she soon began to giggle, her long, crimson, forked snake-like tongue licking her lips seductively.

Her figure then flickered and transformed into a black cloud of smoke.

Yang Kai’s heart clenched as he instinctively thrust his spear forward.

Subsequently, the figure of the female Feudal Lord was revealed, avoiding the deadly spear and appearing directly to his left. She patted him lightly with her seemingly soft little hand, but her palm strike contained a Heaven-destroying, Earth-shattering power.

Yang Kai just barely managed to block the blow with his spear.

*Hong hong hong..*

Yang Kai countered three successive palms but was forced to retreat several hundred metres before somehow stabilizing himself. At that moment, he could feel the vitality in his chest roiling and fresh blood threatened to leak from his lips. With nothing more than stubborn will, he forcefully choked back down the metallic liquid.

The female Feudal Lord was now genuinely stunned, to the point where she didn’t use this opening to kill Yang Kai. Rather, she gasped slightly as she stared at him.

[This Human seems different from the others. He’s clearly in the Sixth-Order, but he’s considerably stronger than any other Sixth-Order Human I’ve killed before.]

On the opposite side, Yang Kai brandished his spear, sweeping clean all the Blank Ink Clansman that were charging towards him, reducing them to a cloud Blank Ink Strength. He then aimed his spear at the female Feudal Lord and smirked, “You really are quite weak.”

He had now confirmed his earlier hypothesis. Under the premise that they were in the same relative realm, the Black Ink Clan Masters were indeed weaker than their Human counterparts. Yang Kai had not been certain about this before; after all, he had not faced a Feudal Lord alone before now. It was only after he traded blows with this female Feudal Lord that he was able to verify his speculations.

It was also at this moment that Yang Kai figured out why this odd dichotomy was.

Order a Human Master was in, their foundation and heritage would be much stronger compared to those from the Black Ink Clan, whose cultivation was fundamentally different. The Black Ink Clan were born from the Black Ink Nests, and their advancement also depended on it. As a result, while

deterrent to Humans, restricting them in combat to a great extent, which compensated for the

a Feudal Lord and a Seventh-Order Master, it was impossible to predict who would

all before Yang Kai

disperse Black Ink Strength; thus, it no longer posed as much of a threat to them. It didn’t matter if their Small Universe got unintentionally contaminated as long as

put so much importance on Yang Kai’s existence, to the point that they actually re-assigned thousands of Masters just to rescue him and bring him back

Ink Strength also increased the battle efficiency of the Human Army, enabling them to go all out

par with a Seventh-Order Human. Yang Kai would never lower

were provocative, his expression remained

completely furious. Not only did she fail to kill Yang

was so dense it instantly turned into a gigantic Blank Ink Cloud, engulfing Yang

looking down on her despite being weaker. Thus, she made the decision to turn him into her own Black Ink Disciple, so she could torture

a guileful expression as he instantly understood his enemy’s plan. Unfortunately

swam freely through the Black Ink Cloud, believing Yang Kai must be feeling flustered as all

didn’t assault Yang Kai immediately; instead, she wanted to enjoy the misery of her enemy, a

blade. This attack shocked the female Feudal Lord, who quickly

attack, black blood stained the palm of her hand as she reached up

truly incensed now. How could she have allowed such a weakling to injure her? Unfortunately, the next moment, her fury turned

dodging here would only cause her to fall

teeth and hurled herself at her attacker, sending out a flurry of palm strikes to

turbulently as violent energy fluctuations and deafening rumbling sounds continuously

Art without restraint. Every thrust, sweep, and slash carried with them the essence

Feudal Lord refused to back down. She found Yang Kai’s behaviour irritating, and she

Ink Cloud, the

stared at the hazy figure in front of him. His clothes were shredded and fresh blood was dripping from hundreds of wounds that covered his body. Even his face was stained with golden

it was actually her razor-sharp claws that she was using to deal damage. Her nails were so hard and sharp that

imbued with dense Black Ink Strength that acted like a