Demon Dragon Mad God

Chapter 1374 - 899: Blood Yang Flower Competition

At this moment, Lin Feng slowed the pace of absorption. The Blood Sunflower was already large enough, but to ensure first place, he did not stop absorbing the Blood Evil Qi.In a nearby cave.

Wu Tianyu had unleashed his Battle Soul, and the powerful Hurricane Battle Soul swirled wildly, absorbing all the Blood Evil Qi around.

The Blood Sunflower in his hand had grown to a size of seven inches, not far from a foot.

Wu Tianyu was getting a bit anxious. He hadn’t expected the Blood Sunflower to grow so slowly. At his rate of absorbing Blood Evil Qi, it had only grown to seven inches after all this time.

His Battle Soul was not weak; it was an advanced Battle Soul. Moreover, because it was a Hurricane Battle Soul, the speed at which it absorbed Blood Evil Qi far surpassed other types of Battle Souls.

But even so, after so much time had passed, his Blood Sunflower had only reached seven inches.

"Why has the Blood Evil Qi suddenly weakened?" At this moment, Wu Tianyu frowned, feeling that the Blood Evil Qi in the passage where he was, had suddenly become incredibly thin.

There was no time to think much, after a slight hesitation, he stood up without hesitation, holding the Blood Sunflower, and flew deeper into the mountain peak.

Time was running out, and he had to hurry, otherwise, it would be difficult to make it reach a foot in size.

Within the entire Blood Evil Mountain, over 180 witch clan talents were frantically absorbing Blood Evil Qi, urging their Blood Sunflowers to grow.

On the square, no one left; everyone was waiting.

Everyone was speculating who would shine in this second test and take first place.

Without a doubt, 99% believed it would be the Witch King.

The Twin Star Witch King, combined with his special physique, was definitely the peak existence.

Indeed, the Witch King’s special physique had nothing to do with Blood Evil Qi, but it might be of some use!

"This time, Wu Chen should be eliminated!"

In the crowd, Elder Wu Yuan murmured to himself. Wu Chen passing the first test didn’t surprise him.

But in this second test, although the High Priest made it sound easy, the difficulty was actually quite high. In one hour, urging a Blood Sunflower seed to grow to one foot in size was not something ordinary super talents could accomplish.

Time slowly passed, and amidst countless speculations, an hour passed.

"Everyone, leave Blood Evil Mountain!" The High Priest’s calm voice sounded, but to the talents inside Blood Evil Mountain, it was like a thunderclap.

In the cave, hearing the High Priest’s voice, Lin Feng immediately stopped absorbing Blood Evil Qi.

At this moment, the Blood Sunflower in his hand had grown to three zhangs, incredibly impressive.

"I guess first place is in the bag!" Lin Feng’s face showed a slight smile. He didn’t know what others had achieved, so he kept absorbing Blood Evil Qi.

However, he had been trying to control the speed of absorbing Blood Evil Qi. If he had fully activated his Devouring Battle Soul, in one hour, he could have grown the Blood Sunflower to over a dozen zhangs.

Then, Lin Feng turned his palm, put away the Blood Sunflower, and flashed out of the cave.

Swish! Swish! Swish!!

More than 180 talents flew out of Blood Evil Mountain, their figures landing on the square.

Some talents, like Lin Feng, had already put away their Blood Sunflowers, such as the Witch King, Wu Ma, and Wu Youlan.

But most people held their Blood Sunflowers in their palms.

Among them, those with Blood Sunflowers less than a foot numbered two-thirds.

These individuals looked dejected, clearly knowing they were about to be eliminated.

Those with Blood Sunflowers over a foot were mostly just over a foot, and only a dozen or so had reached over two feet.

For example, Wu Qiong’s Blood Sunflower reached an impressive seven feet, very spectacular.

A few others had Blood Sunflowers that reached five or six feet.

Lin Feng glanced around and found Wu Tianyu’s Blood Sunflower was quite small, only a little over a foot, but it barely passed.

"Wu Qiong’s Blood Sunflower is seven feet, amazing!"

"Wu Moyu’s is also six feet in size!"

"I wonder what size the Witch King, Wu Ma, and Wu Youlan’s Blood Sunflowers have reached?"

The square was buzzing with chatter and discussions.

Many people were stunned by Wu Qiong’s Blood Sunflower. Many other talents’ Blood Sunflowers didn’t even reach a foot, yet Wu Qiong’s reached seven feet, truly astonishing.

However, what everyone was most curious about was the size of the Witch King, Wu Ma, and Wu Youlan’s Blood Sunflowers. The three had the highest talent, and people believed their Blood Sunflowers definitely surpassed seven feet.

There were also some curious about Lin Feng’s Blood Sunflower size, considering his impressive performance in the first test.

"Everyone, bring out your Blood Sunflowers! Those with Blood Sunflowers less than a foot, please leave the field!" The High Priest surveyed the crowd, his voice booming.

Then, those with Blood Sunflowers under a foot sadly left, retreating to the distance.

Those who hadn’t taken out their Blood Sunflowers now did so, with most of them falling in the one to three feet range.

Lin Feng did not initially take out his Blood Sunflower. Instead, he planned to first see the sizes of the Witch King, Wu Ma, and Wu Youlan’s Blood Sunflowers.

Seeing Wu Ma and Wu Youlan flip their palms, simultaneously revealing their Blood Sunflowers, a burst of blood light shot out, illuminating the area.

Their Blood Sunflowers each reached one zhang; Wu Ma’s was about one zhang one, while Wu Youlan’s also barely reached one zhang.

Their Blood Sunflowers were like two blood-red shining suns, attracting everyone’s attention.

"One zhang one, one zhang, truly impressive!"

"No wonder Wu Ma and Wu Youlan are considered geniuses of our clan, they’ve completely outpaced everyone else!"

"With Blood Sunflowers of this size, probably only the Witch King can surpass them!"

The square was abuzz with disbelief. Initially, based on Wu Qiong and others’ Blood Sunflowers, most estimated Wu Ma and Wu Youlan’s Blood Sunflowers to be eight to nine feet.

But the results exceeded expectations, with both reaching over one zhang.

Wu Ma turned to the Witch King beside him; seeing he had yet to reveal his Blood Sunflower, a cold smile in his eyes, he commented, "Witch King, where’s your Blood Sunflower? Surely it’s more than one zhang?"

The Witch King appeared indifferent, glancing at the Blood Sunflowers of Wu Ma and Wu Youlan with disdain in his eyes, he replied, "I didn’t expect you to be so lacking, how boring!"

Wu Ma and Wu Youlan’s expressions darkened at his words, their tone was truly stinging.

The crowd was surprised to hear this. Was the Witch King’s Blood Sunflower far bigger than Wu Ma and Wu Youlan’s?

"Witch King, show us the results! Let’s see who is superior!" Wu Youlan spoke out, her voice ethereal, like an orchid in an empty valley.

"Hmph! Let me show you the gap!" The Witch King sneered, then turned his palm, and suddenly a blood-colored sun appeared, casting its light everywhere.

Hiss!

Instantly, the sound of gasping echoed, as all eyes were on the Witch King’s hand.

The blood-colored sun had a diameter of one zhang nine, nearly two zhangs.

The crowd was shocked; the Witch King’s Blood Sunflower had reached one zhang nine, completely overshadowing Wu Ma and Wu Youlan.

Even the many Elder Cores on the stand, along with the High Priest and the four Priests, were quite surprised, as they knew well the difficulty of nurturing a Blood Sunflower.

In one hour, the Witch King could grow a Blood Sunflower to one zhang nine; the speed of absorbing Blood Evil Qi was terrifyingly fast.

"Not bad!" The High Priest nodded in approval, a smile appearing on his face.

"So, do you yield?"

The Witch King, with a playful look, spoke to Wu Ma and Wu Youlan. After speaking, his eyes swept across the surroundings, arrogantly declaring, "You so-called geniuses have no right to compete with me; first place, who but me?"

Who but me!

The Witch King’s words were full of dominance, reflecting an invincible confidence. Throughout the clan, among those in the Martial Emperor Realm, whose talent could match his?