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Chapter 364.

Hu Liena, standing behind Wang Feng, felt the surroundings blur as if they had entered an illusory space.

It's too fast!

The speed was so intense that she couldn't react—she couldn't even make a sound. It felt as though all her senses had been stripped away.

Suddenly—Boom!

When her consciousness returned, she saw a dark shadow being blasted away. It was Wang Feng's mirror image, thrown back in an instant. In those few seconds that Hu Liena had lost consciousness, Wang Feng had already defeated his own mirror image!

Too fast!

Compared to the enhancement from his [Deification] soul ability, this was far more powerful. But the side effects… they were also tremendous.

Taking advantage of the brief moment when his six blood patterns activated, Wang Feng quickly lunged toward the mirror image of Tang San, who was still executing the last moves of the Disorder Splitting Wind hammer technique.

"Be careful!" Tang San shouted suddenly from behind. At that moment, the skull on his head burst into light, and a purple glow shot toward the distant mirror image of himself. He had to act fast—Tang San's chaotic cloak hammer technique was already complete!

Clang!

The void trembled as the hammering technique reached its peak. The nine-in-one unity was so powerful that it could crush even the strongest enemies.

A black dragon emerged from Tang San's mirror image, roaring forward. Tang San's purple light attack was a mental strike, it pierced through the black dragon, but the attack's momentum didn't waver.

The purple light exploded in the distance, but the black dragon continued to charge straight at Wang Feng!

In strength, this mirror image of Tang San's Disorder Splitting Wind hammer technique was nearly indistinguishable from the real Tang San.

"Oh no!" Tang San gasped from afar, his face going pale. He knew the White Death's power had surged explosively to defeat his mirror image just moments ago. But such a burst would have taken a heavy toll on Wang Feng. If he took the full force of this final move now, the consequences could be fatal.

Wang Feng snorted coldly, throwing Hu Liena back without a second thought, sending her flying to a distant clearing. He had no time for gentleness, he'd intended to put her down earlier but knew she lacked the strength to dodge attacks. At least Tang San had some energy to spare for defense. If Hu Liena got caught in the attack, she wouldn't survive.

Landing on the ground, Hu Liena felt the fierce wind whipping around her as she tried to steady herself, weakly bracing her hands against the earth. She looked toward Wang Feng, her misty eyes full of concern, not a trace of resentment toward his rough treatment. Instead, her heart was filled with worry.

Hu Liena understood that Wang Feng had thrown her out of harm's way to keep her safe. She had witnessed the terrifying power of Tang San's hammer technique moments before.

After ensuring Hu Liena was out of danger, Wang Feng felt no relief. With a powerful leap, he gathered all his energy into his right fist. His soul power surged like a tidal wave, concentrating his strength into a single, solid strike.

His aura solidified, encasing his right fist.

Facing the incoming black dragon, Wang Feng unleashed a punch with all his might.

Boom!

In an instant, the black dragon seemed to fade, its dark form obliterated by the immense force of Wang Feng's strike, leaving nothing but a blank void in its wake.

The turbulent airflow swept through the surrounding space, causing the blood pool below to surge and roll, creating monstrous waves of crimson lava–!

This terrifying punch not only obliterated the black dragon but also smashed a massive hole into the rock wall on the opposite side. The sheer force was immense!

Wang Feng fell from the air, his white robe now riddled with holes from the blood droplets splashed up by the pool. Yet, the powerful gust generated by his punch seemed to have significantly lowered the temperature in the area.

The mirror image of Tang San was blasted away, swallowed by the violent waves of blood. With that, all three mirror images had been eliminated!

He was able to resist the Disorder Splitting Wind hammer technique…

Tang San was completely stunned. He understood the true power of the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique. The last move, in particular, could have killed ten fierce sun snakes in one blow, showcasing just how far his strength had developed.

While the mirror image lacked the Eight Spider Lances and Blue Silver Grass, it was still stronger than the average mirror image in every other aspect. The final hammer strike should not have been lacking –in power, as the mirror image of Tang San had unleashed it at its full potential.

No… He must have shattered the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique with sheer force!

Tang San couldn't help but mutter as a realization struck him. The White Death hadn't merely countered the technique, he had obliterated it using his own strength! This meant that the power of that punch had surpassed even the Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique executed by the mirror image of Tang San.

To counter and to break—these were entirely different concepts!

What kind of terrifying strength is this?

The Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer technique was still formidable, especially the final one attack, which combined eighty-one hammers into a single devastating blow. It was terrifying!

Normally, with his second-level strength, Wang Feng could withstand technique that Tang San was currently employing without issue. He could even connect one strike after another. However, breaking through it was another matter entirely.

But Wang Feng's state at that moment was far from second-tier of his trength!

After fusing the six bloodline powers, his physical strength had soared to a level comparable to the combined might of the [Deification] soul ability and the [Soul-Devouring Blood Wing] soul ability. 

This represented at least a tenfold increase!

In truth, Wang Feng had somewhat underestimated the boost provided by these six blood patterns.

Here's the revised version of this section:

After landing on the ground, Wang Feng's face turned pale, his pupils filled with a suffocating intensity that took a moment to settle. His spirit felt slightly depleted.

The mental exhaustion was due to the overwhelming surge of six distinct emotions unleashed when the blood patterns activated.

Activating the blood patterns is undoubtedly powerful, Wang Feng reflected, but the side effects aren't small. Though my soul is pure, my spiritual strength still isn't enough.

He sighed to himself.

In truth, his mental strength was on par with that of a Titled Douluo. Yet, even a Titled Douluo would struggle to withstand the impact of these six emotions, as no Titled Douluo's soul could compare to Wang Feng's in purity. This emotional impact didn't merely drain mental energy, it also placed an immense strain on the soul of the soul master.

To fully harness the power of the –blood patterns, Wang Feng's spiritual strength was still lacking—it consumed vast reserves and was difficult to sustain for extended periods.

Compared to the boost from his [Deification] soul ability or the –soul-devouring bloodwings, the drawbacks were more evident. It was useful for short bursts, but over prolonged use, his mental energy would deplete faster than the enemy's strength.

Utilizing this bloodmark power for the first time had given Wang Feng valuable insights and an additional ace up his sleeve.

The six blood patterns—known as the Domain of Original Sin—were the result of two years of intense training in the Slaughter City, holding tremendous potential. They allowed Wang Feng to unleash immense power even without his spirit abilities.

In the future, if he encountered enemies with the ability to seal other's soul abilities, this newfound strength would serve him well.

With the blood patterns, Wang Feng's power no longer relied solely on his soul abilities.

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