Chapter 328 – The Wondrous Use of Blood Law! Blood Recovery Machine?!

In the following days, Jianghai City remained peaceful.

After the meeting, Elder Li and the others began intense preparatory work.

Outside Lishui Lake, the Star Martial Police Department erected temporary protective barriers, evacuating all residential buildings within a two-kilometer radius.

The lakeside was silent at night.

No traces of human activity remained, only fireflies drifting through the air.

Meanwhile, the Li Family’s reserves were also being mobilized!

Every day at 5 p.m., convoys of heavy trucks delivered array formation materials, spiritual pills, and Dark Iron to the warehouse designated by Qin Yang, ready for deployment at any time.

For Qin Yang, each day brought abundant harvests!

In Jianghai City, Elder Li also issued a call for blood essence donations through online forums, receiving countless responses!

………

That day.

As the sun set in the west.

Outside Fuhai District.

A figure descended from the sky, landing lightly on the roadside. Lin Mofeng, dressed in white robes, stepped onto the ground.

At the entrance, Qin Yang had been waiting for a long time.

“Grandmaster Lin!”

Qin Yang waved to him, “Long time no see! When Elder Li said you were coming, I thought I misheard.”

“You flatter me, Celestial Venerable Qin.”

Lin Mofeng bowed respectfully, a mix of emotions in his heart.

He recalled how, months ago, he had presumed to offer Qin Yang guidance on cultivation techniques, relying on his Grandmaster Realm status. Yet in just a few months,

while he remained stagnant in the Grandmaster Realm, Qin Yang had already achieved the Celestial Venerable Realm.

A full two realms higher!

It was truly humbling.

During his time in the Imperial Capital, Lin Mofeng often wondered: if he had stayed in Jianghai City to benefit from the Dharma Idol’s blessings, would he have reached the Supreme Realm by now?

What a pity!

“Come, Grandmaster Lin, let’s talk inside,”

Qin Yang smiled, maintaining his composed demeanor as he invited Lin Mofeng into the villa. Xiaobai had already prepared floral tea, and a plate of Osmanthus Cakes was stacked high on the fruit tray.

“Excellent arrangements.Sitting on the sofa, Lin Mofeng glanced around the villa’s interior, his heart filled with even more emotion.

When he first met Qin Yang, the latter was merely a humble librarian. Now, he lived in a villa.

“Elder Li mentioned you came all the way from the Imperial Capital with important news?”

Qin Yang handed him a cup of tea and asked.

“…”

Lin Mofeng fell silent for a moment, as if carefully choosing his words. “There is indeed something I need to inform you about.”

After a pause, he spoke slowly:

“Meng Tianxuan is dead.”

The moment these words were uttered,

“?”

Qin Yang’s hand, holding the teacup, froze mid-air. He instantly lost his composure. “Meng Tianxuan is dead? Are you certain?”

“Yes, we in the Imperial Capital only recently received the news. The Supreme Alliance had been suppressing it, but they could no longer conceal the truth and finally released the obituary.”

Lin Mofeng’s brows relaxed slightly as he took a sip of tea. “It turns out his Longevity Tablet shattered weeks ago…”

“…”

Qin Yang sat on the sofa, staring blankly at Lin Mofeng, still struggling to believe it:

“He’s just… dead?”

After all, he was a Celestial Venerable Realm expert. If not living for millennia, he was still a pinnacle existence in this world!

How many Star Warriors could possibly kill him?

Aside from Nangong Li, who else could accomplish such a feat?

And more importantly…Given Meng Tianxuan’s sanctimonious nature, how could he possibly choose such a silent death?!

This completely doesn’t match his style!

“Has the murderer been identified?”

Qin Yang couldn’t help but ask again, “Is it someone from the Beast God Sect?”

“Well, that still needs investigation. Our sources in the Imperial Capital are limited, and this is all we know for now.” Lin Mofeng sighed, “And this was told to us by a former senior who left the Supreme Alliance.”

“A former senior?”

Qin Yang was surprised, “Has the Supreme Alliance disbanded?”

“Yes, since Meng Tianxuan’s death, the Supreme Alliance has been left without a leader and exists in name only.”

Lin Mofeng waved his hand helplessly, “It’s a pity. Actually, there were many decent seniors inside, but they followed the wrong person. One wrong step leads to another…”

“Is that so…”

Hearing this, Qin Yang’s thoughts drifted, and he couldn’t help but feel emotional.

The Supreme Alliance had been passed down for a thousand years with a long history. Many of its Supremes had personalities like Liu Wushuang—though somewhat stubborn, they ultimately cared about humanity’s future.

Yet now, because of Meng Tianxuan’s death, it has fallen into disintegration.

Truly tragic.

Instinct told Qin Yang:

Meng Tianxuan’s death is definitely related to them!

Perhaps it was over dividing spoils, or some other reason—maybe he was devoured as a Blood Offering…

After delivering his message, Lin Mofeng left Fuhai District. If not for the significance of Meng Tianxuan’s death, he wouldn’t have come in person.

He left right after delivering the message.

“Ah, what turbulent times these are.”

Qin Yang stood at the door, watching his retreating figure with a melancholic sigh in his heart.

He had no interest in whether Meng Tianxuan lived or died.

It’s just a pity…

Before he could squeeze all the rewards from him, the old guy fell!

“Probably the Beast God’s doing.”

Qin Yang gazed at the distant green mountains as the sunset faded, hands behind his back, before listlessly returning to the villa. “It seems I need to speed up my cultivation.”

……

……

Night fell.

The moon rose high in the sky.

A cool breeze swept through the district.

Flickering crimson shades of sinister light faintly appeared.

Qin Yang sat cross-legged on the balcony, eerie red light swirling around him as the power of the Blood Law spread. His fingertips seemed to pull at crimson threads.

“Just a bit more.”

Qin Yang slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the clone standing beside him, his eyes blood-red and facial veins slightly bulging, appearing extremely eerie and bizarre.

To deeply study the Blood Spirit Formation,

he had specifically infused the Blood Law into his clone.

Now, it seemed the effect was unexpectedly good.

“Let’s test it.”

“It should be recoverable, right?”

Contemplating, Qin Yang extended his finger, suddenly reaching out his palm toward the clone, and crushed it forcefully.

Bang!!

A mist of blood filled the air.

The next moment,

the clone shattered, and the essence blood contained within flowed back into his body.

Immediately after, Qin Yang released the retrieved essence blood and reformed another clone.

The clone quickly took shape.

Explode blood, recover.

Release.

Explode blood.

He repeated this cycle for half an hour.

“Huh?”

Qin Yang stroked his chin, suddenly feeling the Blood Law rapidly growing, his comprehension reaching a new level. Moreover, after the essence blood was recovered, there was no consumption at all.

“Is this considered recycling?”

“A perpetual motion machine?”

……

Meanwhile.

Midnight.

Deep in the Great Li Mountains.

Thick black mist spread.Piercing roars and howls echoed as the pale moonlight draped like a veil over the land, revealing bleached bones scattered across the wilderness—everywhere lay the remains of Star Beasts.

The shadow of death loomed, withering all living things.

A terrifying black miasma spread along the foothills, creeping outward.

Within the fog stood a crimson figure, flickering in and out of view, gazing indifferently toward the city district. Blood lines densely woven like spiderwebs on the ground surged toward him, flowing into his body.

“Jianghai City, Exploding Heavens Gang…”

“This venerable one shall see exactly who you are!”

(End of Chapter)