After conquering the Empress, I proved my Dao with the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace!

Long, crimson fur completely covered the area around the claw.

As it stretched out, its entire forelimb was revealed.

The long, loose hair exuded a savage and madness, and the sharp tips of the armor, seemingly capable of tearing through the void, rubbed against it.

It emitted a sharp, piercing sound, and a deep, low growl echoed from within the black hole.

Then came the second claw, until a massive head slammed into the black hole.

Amidst a deafening roar and violent tremors in the sky, it emerged directly from the black hole.

That was… a massive head!

Blood-red fur, ferocious fangs, and crimson eyes.

An indescribable aura of madness and savagery erupted in that instant.

That's a Blood Kirin!

It swung its head violently, as if using all its strength, trying to burst out of the black hole completely.

With a deafening roar, it succeeded!

A massive beam of red light shot out madly from the black hole.

A towering red mist rose up, causing the enormous crimson eye to vanish rapidly, as if extinguished.

As the crimson eye dissipated, a colossal figure stood firmly between heaven and earth.

It has a huge body, fluffy red fur, and bony spikes standing upright on its body.

Its ferocious appearance and bloodthirsty eyes made it resemble a blood lion.

Extremely ferocious, beyond description!

It is... the Blood Kirin!

As it appeared, a cultivation level comparable to that of a Xuanzun suddenly erupted from its body.

This aura possessed a distinct sense of artistic conception, as if it were a true Xuanzun.

Qin Chuan knew that this was not something the Blood Kirin possessed itself.

This is the imprint of the Blood Immortal that has always existed within its bloodline and in the Blood Immortal lineage.

This mark exists within all blood souls.

It's just that in the case of the Blood Kirin, due to the unprecedented fusion at the time, it was fully revealed.

It was precisely because of this that the Blood Kirin fell into a slumber that lasted for nearly five years.

Only now have I fully awakened.

The Blood Qilin looked up to the sky and let out a deafening roar.

This roar immediately caused the wind and clouds to change color, and the heavens and earth to turn upside down.

The roar of the Qinghai Lake below caused all the cultivators in the market to faint.

Qin Chuan looked at the Blood Qilin, its enormous body, ferocious appearance, and formidable cultivation.

But in his eyes, no matter how ferocious the Blood Qilin became.

It was still the same fluffy, adorable little dog that had followed me around all those years ago.

It is still that same companion who fought alongside me in the Blood Immortal Legacy, never abandoning me.

It is still in the process of inheritance.

On that lonely mountain, he guarded himself, unwilling to leave alone even as he faced death.

It desperately tried to protect it, hoping that when it was exhausted and before it died, Qin Chuan would raise his hand and stroke its head one last time.

Qin Chuan would never forget any of this; the Blood Qilin would always be lying in front of him.

The scene of his body almost shattered, yet he still managed to stick out his tongue and lick himself.

And when facing the Wang family patriarch, in order to save himself, the Blood Qilin used all his strength to push himself out of the door.

He himself, however, was dragged into the mud by countless entangled arms.

Before disappearing, its outstretched tongue seemed to want to lick its owner one last time.

Qin Chuan... how could he forget these things!

"brat."

Qin Chuan looked at the ferocious and enormous Blood Qilin, and at its terrifyingly sharp spikes.

And the aura emanating from the Blood Kirin was earth-shattering, as it spoke softly.

His voice was very soft, but the moment it came out, the Blood Qilin's body jolted and he turned his head.

It stared blankly at Qin Chuan, then its expression immediately softened, revealing a hint of surprise.

She lowered her head towards Qin Chuan, letting him stroke her nose.

It carefully stuck out the tip of its tongue to touch Qin Chuan's hand.

Under Qin Chuan's caress, it made a comfortable whimpering sound, just like when it was a kitten.

Qin Chuan smiled as he looked at the Blood Qilin and gently stroked it.

He recalled how, back in front of the Reincarnation Cave, the Blood Qilin, even in its slumber, still recklessly extended a claw.

"Little guy, it's been almost five years... Let's go wipe out the Barbarian Stone Tribe together!"

When Qin Chuan spoke softly, a murderous aura suddenly appeared in his eyes.

At the same time, the Blood Kirin was also radiating murderous intent.

With a low roar to the sky, the sound boomed like thunder.

Qin Chuan leaped up and landed directly on the top of the Blood Qilin's head.

As he raised his right hand and swung it, a wave swept across the sea, engulfing the people and corpses of the Golden Crow tribe.

Under Qin Chuan's control, Qinghai withdrew from the extermination operation, ensuring it would not harm the Jinwu tribe members.

"I will lead you to pay for the blood debt... in blood!"

Qin Chuan looked at Wu Shan and the others and spoke slowly.

As soon as the words were spoken, the Blood Qilin roared and carried Qin Chuan straight towards the distant sky.

He was in the sky, on the sea, among the Golden Crow tribe members, including the elders like Wu Shan.

Qin Chuan's words seemed to rekindle the passion of the past, propelling us forward through the waves.

Instead of going to Motu immediately, they went to the Second Market, which was the closest to them.

In order to force Qin Chuan out, the Man Shi tribe, under the orders of Ancestor Yuwen, launched a war against the Jinwu tribe.

They paid a price, capturing over five hundred people in the first battle.

These people, after being tortured in every way, had their cultivation destroyed and were sent to ten markets in the Western Sea.

Hang it high!

Exposed to wind and sun, they hang high in the ten markets.

The purpose... is to let Qin Chuan see it.

According to Ancestor Yuwen's judgment, as long as Qin Chuan saw it, he would definitely appear.

Otherwise, his totem would be severely weakened and would lose its power of faith.

In reality, Qin Chuan no longer needs these things.

His soul body has been formed and he has broken through to the Xuanzong realm. Whether he is the Totem Saint Ancestor or not is no longer of great significance.

But in any case, there is one thing that Ancestor Yuwen was right about.

Qin Chuan... he will definitely appear.

It wasn't for myself, but for the friendship we shared back then, and for the entire Golden Crow clan!

"The slaughter... shall begin in the ten major markets of Qinghai!"

The Blood Qilin roared out, its speed almost as fast as a Xuanzun's howl.

Qin Chuan stood atop it, facing the raging wind that had tousled his clothes.

His gaze grew increasingly murderous, his resolve to annihilate the entire Barbarian Stone Tribe was unwavering.

boom!

Before long, the second market town came into view.

Qin Chuan had already learned about this second market through several people from the Golden Crow tribe.

It belongs to the Western Sea Alliance, but more so to the Barbarian Stone Tribe.

The same applies to the three markets of the second, fifth, and ninth wards.

As for the Sixth Market that Qin Chuan destroyed earlier, it was purely because those two elders and the others brought it upon themselves.

"No matter which tribe they belong to, anyone who dares to hang members of my Golden Crow tribe deserves to die!"

A cold glint appeared in Qin Chuan's eyes.

Without Qin Chuan's command, the Blood Qilin's eyes flashed red as it approached the Second Market.

It immediately let out a deafening roar.

"Roar!!"

The sound created a deafening sonic boom, transforming into an invisible force that stirred up a raging wind.

It struck directly on the local market street.