It gathers Ling Yue's energy that has not completely dissipated, pieces of flesh and blood condense together at an unfathomable speed, and the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth flows, as if to reshape his physical body.

In the dark, there was a fluctuating wave of strong lifelessness, which was Ling Yue's spirit that was about to disperse.

"It's not dead..." Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a funny look appeared on his face.

He descended and came to the side of the pile of rotten meat, his feet were shrouded in divine power, and there was no blood on his feet.

The light in his eyes was shining brightly, and his sight turned into a sharp sword that could see through the secrets, and he swept away fiercely.

The flickering law seemed to be aware of Qin Yu's peeping, and unexpectedly began to hide, pausing the reconstruction of Ling Yue's body.

"Want to slip?" The corner of his mouth raised, and when he touched it with his hand, a field of thunder shrouded it.

Rumble!

The thunder rolls like a heavenly drum, possessing great power to frighten the living beings in the world.

The power of that obscure law obviously froze, stagnant.

Order!

Qin Yu's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, and his fingers turned into swords. Two tiny purple electricity turned into chains pierced out from between his fingers, capturing them precisely.

Pull away!

"what!"

As Zi Dian pulled the small law out of Ling Yue's blood foam little by little, an incomparably shrill scream suddenly resounded in the empty space.

The sound was melodious and long-lasting, spreading far and wide.

Everyone who heard the voice panicked and frowned!

Just like the roar of the evil spirits in the Nine Nether Hell when they are being tortured, they seem to be enduring extremely severe pain.

Qin Yu was unmoved, Zi Dian suddenly became thicker, and with a twist of his wrist, he directly peeled it off completely.

The space between heaven and earth became clear immediately, and the voice disappeared, but the last wave of Ling Yue's spirit and soul did not exist in the world.

"This time...you should die!"

Qin Yu looked at the thing wrapped in purple lightning in his palm with curiosity in his eyes.

Is this a streak of blood?

A streak of golden blood, left by no one knows, has such a strange and unpredictable power.

That Ling Yue was smashed into a sieve by his Xinghai Shenguang, and a whole piece of meat was gone, but he was still able to reshape.

The Great Thousand World is full of wonders!

The light in his eyes flickered, trying to analyze the profound meaning in it.

Suddenly, a sound like a morning bell and an evening drum resounded in his mind. He looked intently, as if he had come to a world completely filled with golden light.

Floating all over the sky is full of endless golden blood, possessing the magical power of rebirth from a drop of blood.

"This is?" Qin Yu frowned, then stretched it out, and said with a smile, "It's the birthplace of that blood!"

He was delighted in his heart, feeling the breath of law everywhere around him, his heart gradually became clear.

The unprecedented power of deduction, at this moment, came in handy again!

"So that's how it is!" After a long time, when he opened his eyes, he understood the power of the law here.

At this moment, a lonesome figure dressed in Yunyan fine brocade clothes and a sky-reaching crown appeared in front of him.

"Who are you? Why are you in my body?" The man asked coldly when he saw Qin Yu, his complexion changed drastically.

When Qin Yu heard the words, before he could answer, he disappeared in place like waking up from a dream.

After waking up, he looked at the golden blood in his hand and swallowed it without hesitation.

hum!

When the blood entered the body, it was like a fish entering the sea, churning endlessly, trying to find a remote place to hide.

"It's in my stomach, how can I let you mess around!"

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth were raised, he stood still and closed his eyes, his thoughts moved slightly, and a mark that had never appeared before faintly appeared in the Taoist text that changed between his brows.

At the beginning, the imprint was flickering and erratic, like catkins in the wind, erratic.

Then it gradually stabilized, exuding brilliance, and the breath is peaceful and comfortable, which is fascinating.

If someone is proficient in ancient Taoism, they will be surprised to find that this imprint-is a "birth" character!

The power of the blood actually revealed the true essence of the law of life, allowing Qin Yu to use it to deduce the word "birth".

This is the third Taoism that Qin Yu deduced after "Star" and "Thunder".

The power of the former two is already clear to Qin Yu, which represents the highest achievement of a lawful path.

Qin Yu has already seen what this blood can do, and now he uses it to deduce a more mysterious Taoism, which makes Qin Yu even more delighted.

He sank his mind, wrapped the blood with divine power, and then violently stimulated it, trying to refine it into the smallest law and dissipate it in his body.

The blood seemed to feel the crisis, trembling unceasingly, wanting to break free.

But there is no way to escape, Daowen with the word "Sheng" sits in the town, and a divine light envelops it, making the blood immobile.

Wherever Qin Yu's divine power passed, the blood immediately turned into a golden mist, which slowly scattered on every part of his body.

As the golden mist fell, Qin Yu's bones, blood, meridians, and acupoints around the sky were all coated with a layer of golden emperor, shining brightly, like a legendary god.

"Who dares to refine my immortal blood?"

At this moment, a roar sounded in Qin Yu's ear.

Qin Yu frowned slightly, the voice was very familiar, it seemed to be exactly the same as the figure he met in the golden space before.

An ethereal power of consciousness was transmitted from nothingness, as if it wanted to use the remnant of the golden blood to determine Qin Yu's position.

Qin Yu opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter who you are? You are dead..." The voice contained anger in a flat voice, as unquestionable as an ancient emperor.

"Heh~" Qin Yu chuckled: "There are always so many self-righteous people... Ask yourself if you are worthy of everything?"

As soon as the voice fell, the spiritual consciousness swept away, like a storm scattered, and the spiritual consciousness was directly dispelled.

……

In the northern underworld, in a certain unknown cave.

A man sitting cross-legged on the ground slowly opened his eyes.

The pupils of a certain school are like the newborn sun, exuding a golden divine light, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

His face was stern, and there was a straight blood mark between his brows, which added a strangeness to him.

The six people around him bowed their heads respectfully, their lowered eyes were full of fanaticism, as if they were facing a god in their faith.

"Where did Ling Yue go?" He asked indifferently, with unquestionable majesty.

Chapter 78: Wrath of the Young Emperor, a fair fight?

"In the west of the Northern Underworld, a signal came from the half-pillar of incense. He and Ling Chen found a saint's inheritance, and they should have succeeded!"

A tall, cold-faced woman responded respectfully, but looked at the man with fiery eyes.

Hearing this, the man shook his head slightly: "He's dead!"

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

It's just that no one dared to speak, but the lowered head was closer to the ground, and the eyes were full of horror.

Only the woman asked in amazement, "Dead? How is it possible?"

"Ling Yue has been suppressed at the peak of the Martial King for many years, and once he entered this world, he stepped into the realm of the Martial King. Even a low-ranking Martial King can hardly defeat him, and even with Ling Chen's support, even if he is not invincible, he can fight on his own." Save……"

"What's more... Didn't the young emperor give him the immortal blood?"

The woman's voice was getting smaller and smaller, which was too unbelievable.

Everyone present was amazed by the magic of longevity blood!

More than once, they envied Ling Yue for being favored by the young emperor and bestowed with immortal blood!

That kind of terrifying good fortune, for them who are struggling in the practice world where the jungle preys on the jungle, no treasure can replace it!

That's a chance to survive!

But now someone told them that Ling Yue, who possessed the longevity blood, was dead?

They can't believe it!

"Longevity blood has been extracted!" The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cold breath fell with the words, like a heavy hammer falling on the bottom of everyone's heart.

There is another sentence, which he never said, that is, that person not only extracted the longevity blood, but also refined it!

He knew what impact it had on them.

Because even he couldn't believe that there are still people in this world who can achieve this step, especially... Judging by the face of that person, he is still a young man who is almost the same age as him!

Whose young Tianjiao can do so much?Definitely not from overseas 72 Immortal Islands!

There are such monsters in the mainland!

"Get ready to go... I want to see for myself, who is that person!" After he finished his words, everyone should claim that he was.

The woman looked at the man's expression and felt awe-inspiring.

He knew very well that he, who was just going through the motions of this trial, had already started to take it seriously.

"The young emperor who is serious... will make people feel desperate!"

"The arrogances of the mainland...are you ready to be crushed by the young emperor?"

The underground hall became a piece of ruins due to successive battles.

Qin Yu stood quietly in the air, with divine power bubbling in his body, and his breath was abundant.

"Is he trying to break through?" Seeing this, Yan Ji asked in surprise.

"Continuous leapfrog battles, I think it's because I have a feeling in my heart, and breaking through with battles is what I should do!" Baihu Bai Xiaotian said as a matter of course, and his words were full of recognition for Qin Yu.

"When shall we do it?" Tiezi Wutong said gloomily, "His divine power is fluctuating and his breath is unstable. If you want to kill him, now is the best time!"

"Do it now, it would be disgraceful to win!" Bai Xiaotian denied.

"Those old guys in the clan meant that we should kill him, they didn't say to compete with him~!" Wutong's voice became colder, and the body wrapped under the black robe was about to move.

"This kind of Tianjiao, if I can't fight him fairly and judge the Tao with the Tao, I will not be able to complete my Taoism in this life..." Bai Xiaotian spoke firmly, and slowly took a step forward, faintly blocking in front of Wutong.

"You want to stop me?" Wutong said coldly, the coldness rolled under the black robe, like a ghost escaping from the dark.

"I said before, I want to fight him fairly!" Bai Xiaotian's face remained unchanged, "If you kill him like this, you will damage my consummation of Taoism and cut off my path of seeking Taoism. I will never live with you in this life!"

As the voice fell, the air froze instantly, full of awe.

In Yaoguang Holy Land, everyone looked at the scene in front of them with strange expressions.

"It seems... the monster clan is not so united!"

"interesting……"

"Is this what you mean?" In the void, the Taotie Great Sage looked unfriendly, and glanced sideways at the White Tiger Demon Sage beside him.

"No!" White Tiger Demon Saint said without turning his head, "But I don't object to his actions!"

"What do you mean?"

"Since we have made a bet to compete with each other, fairness must be achieved! If you use those disgraceful methods, what's the use even if you win?"

"What's the use? Do you know that this matter is related to our 72 Immortal Island's unique opportunity to return to the mainland!" The Taotie Great Sage twisted his face.

"Naive, do you really think that if they took advantage of Qin Yu's breakthrough and made a sneak attack, Qin Haoran would accept the result?" White Tiger Demon Saint retorted.

"So what if he doesn't recognize it? When the time comes, the situation will be settled. It's justified for me to return to the mainland, and it will be a matter of reason!" Taotie said: "Besides, you have seen how talented Qin Haoran's son is. If he doesn't die, he will be in great trouble in the future! "

"My White Tiger Clan takes war as our ancestor. If we can't defeat our opponents in an upright manner, any other way of victory...is not important!"

"Fuck you! You have to be upright, go fight Qin Haoran! Can you fight?"

The dispute between the two intensified, and the Heavenly Demon Divine Phoenix Demon Saint and Demon Dragon Great Sage at the side frowned.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like