Volume Four: Renowned Everywhere Chapter 0147: Overwhelming Suppression

Aiden instantly went berserk. He knew he could not afford to drag this out any longer; otherwise, he was bound to perish here.

The power of his bloodline erupted. A pair of blood-red wings sprouted from his back, fluttering in the air and stirring up a buzzing wind that swept through the surroundings.

Wind-attribute Dao intent.

Ivan transformed completely into a werewolf, his aura surging explosively. The augmentation of the Earth Dao intent and the Strength Dao intent made his physique immensely massive.

Qian Yang had been watching coldly all along, filled with intense envy. This was the power of the bloodline. He had been researching such phenomena, and his eyes lit up slightly.

The enhancement of bloodline power shared a wondrous similarity with his own Demonic Tyrant Body. If he could acquire some bloodline power himself, the explosive force he could unleash would be even more terrifying.

At this thought, his heart leaped with excitement. With a sudden punch, the surrounding space trembled.

Ivan struck instantly, unleashing a savage burst of power in an attempt to shatter the spatial confinement. Qian Yang’s lips curled into a cold sneer. "If it were that easy for you to shatter, then my reputation as Qian Yang of Northern Sea would truly be a joke."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Star-Falling Blade pressed downward as True Qi poured into it frantically. "Heh, let's see how my new blade technique performs."

The first stance of the Myriad Tribulations Blade Art!

Upon executing this move, Qian Yang’s expression changed drastically. He had never imagined that this technique would demand such a vast amount of True Qi. Fortunately, his reserves had been replenished and were exceptionally abundant.

Even so, half of the True Qi in his body was instantly sucked dry. A gigantic blade aura materialized in the sky, stretching for thousands of miles and completely locking down this region of the world. Ivan’s razor-sharp claws ripped open the domain space, but before he could even feel a trace of joy, the colossal blade aura came crashing down instantly.

Ah!

Ivan let out a miserable scream and was utterly vaporized by this single blade strike. The razor-sharp blade light sliced through his body as if cutting through tofu, meeting no resistance whatsoever. Retaining its momentum, the blade intent swept forward once more toward Aiden.

Puff! Blood spewed wildly from Aiden's mouth, and even his wings suffered varying degrees of damage. His eyes were filled with utter horror.

It was simply too terrifying. The mere aftermath of this blade strike had left him severely wounded.

Looking at Ivan, who had already been reduced to mere dust, Aiden felt the urge to retreat. But how could Qian Yang possibly let him leave at this point? He had already spoken bold words; if they were to escape now, where would he save face?

Bang! Harrison, the biochemical warrior, finally broke free from the shackles of the Thousand-Leaves Blade Array. He cracked his neck, looked at Qian Yang, and said, "Qian Yang of Northern Sea is indeed powerful. However, this is a mission assigned from above. No matter what, you must die."

Dragging his massive greatsword, Harrison lunged fiercely and slashed toward Qian Yang.

Clang, clang, clang!

As the two clashed, Qian Yang took half a step back. "Heh, somewhat interesting, but that is all."

Deploying the Nine Steps to Shatter the Sky, his figure vanished, reappearing the next second directly behind Harrison. The Star-Falling Blade in his hand was raised high, making him look like an arbiter executing judgment upon these sinful beings.

Die!

The Star-Falling Blade was completely enveloped in the power of thunder, resembling a thunder dragon descending from the heavens as it pierced straight through Harrison's entire body. Watching Harrison roll his eyes backward, Qian Yang kicked him flying with a single blow.

"Do you still think today's China is the same one that could be carved up at will in the past? If you still hold such thoughts, I can only say your mindset is far too outdated."

"It's time to update your information."

Uproar—

Everyone staring at the scene wore expressions of profound shock. These three were all renowned masters, yet fighting Qian Yang made them look like mere children. The live stream was already being watched by the entire world.

With such overwhelming martial might, no one dared to utter a challenge. At this moment, a pervasive fear seemed to spread across the entire world.

And the source of that fear was a man named Qian Yang of Northern Sea.

Keiko Igawa stood rooted to the spot, completely dumbfounded. She had known that Qian Yang could deal with Harrison and the others, but she never expected it to be this effortless.

"Heh, now there's only you left." Qian Yang stared at Aiden, a hint of a smile in his eyes. He had regretted not harvesting Ivan's vital blood during their annihilation earlier, so under no circumstances could he let this pure-blooded vampire escape.

Aiden sighed. "Qian Yang, would it be alright if I left now?"

"What do you think?" Qian Yang asked with a calm and cheerful smile.

Hearing this, Aiden wore a bitter smile. If he were in Qian Yang's shoes, he would never let anyone go either. Showing mercy to an enemy was cruelty to oneself.

Better to wrongly execute a thousand than to let a single one escape—that was his creed.

Shouldering the Star-Falling Blade, he walked forward step by step. Seeing this scene online, netizens flooded the comment sections.

*No, no! This is our God of War! You are provoking a war!*

Immediately, countless Chinese internet users began firing back.

*To hell with your war! Your damned vampires came to our country to provoke us, and getting killed serves you right; you have no one to blame but yourselves. Stop whining here! As for war—our country has Qian Yang of Northern Sea. When the time comes, we'll slaughter all your masters and wipe out your president. Let's see how you howl then!*

*Besides, look at the United States—they haven't even said anything yet. What are you yapping about?*

Terrifying energy surged across the internet, prompting even hackers to mobilize.

Military Headquarters.

The members of the Dragon Group stared fixedly at the screen. Zhan Long, in particular, stroked his small mustache with a face full of smiles. The moment he first saw this deeply idiosyncratic young man, he sensed that he was extraordinary. Facts proved that he was indeed immensely powerful, especially with an innate talent in the martial dao that was second to none.

Having eliminated two foreign powerhouse factions back-to-back today, if not for concerns regarding his official status, he would have already stood up and applauded.

At that moment, his phone rang. Frowning, he finally answered it.

"Zhan Long, hurry up and tell your man to stop, or our country will inevitably take necessary measures."

"Oh, my dear friend, this Qian Yang of Northern Sea does not belong to our military establishment, as I believe you already know. Furthermore, given how formidable his strength is, we dare not arbitrarily interfere either. Well, how should I put it? This must be the spontaneous patriotic action of a private individual. After all, you guys provoked him first."

"No, no, no, Zhan Long! To our nation, Aiden is a pillar of faith. If the vampire clan is angered, I shudder to think what might happen."

Hearing this, Zhan Long frowned. "Alright, I'll ask him for you."

Qian Yang, who was just about to finish off Aiden with a single strike, suddenly paused because his phone rang at that exact moment.

Looking at the caller ID, it turned out to be an unknown number.

Online, as people watched Qian Yang pick up the phone, cheers immediately erupted in the vampire's home country.

Before their cheers could even fade, however, Qian Yang directly hung up the call and turned off the phone.

The smile on Aiden's face froze. He knew that phone call was very likely a lifeline extended by his country to save him. But what he never expected was that the Qian Yang before him played completely outside the book and refused to even answer the call.

Swallowing hard, he stammered, "That call might have been very important. Aren't you going to answer?"

"There's no need. I can just as well call back after I kill you."

Qian Yang's voice rang out, broadcasting across the globe. Everyone who heard such an overbearing response was left utterly dumbfounded.

Domineering!

My man!

This is what it means to be a descendant of China!

Chinese men are truly unyielding!

Aiden’s expression twisted wildly. Since Qian Yang had resolved to kill him, he had to display the ultimate dignity of a God of War. His severely damaged wings flared up once more, hardening like steel.

His body soared in circles through the air, gripping a dagger as he lunged swiftly to stab Qian Yang.

"Overestimating your capabilities." Looking at this move, Qian Yang’s eyes flashed with deep disdain. With a sudden burst of momentum, the Star-Falling Blade swept across the air, executing a rapid succession of strikes with lightning speed.

Hiss, hiss—

The technique was as fast as lightning, causing every watcher to gasp in cold breath.