Chapter 128: Nine Underworlds Blood Flame

  Chapter 128: The Nine Underworlds' Blood Flame

  What made Wang Chen even more annoyed was that there was a very familiar aura inside!

  It's Zhou Yan, Wang Chen's apprentice! With Zhou Yan around, Wang Chen can't help but take care of him and is a bit restricted!

  But this can't be blamed on Zhou Yan, because he came after hearing his master's voice and was worried in his heart.

  Whoosh!

  A figure fell beside the blood pool, which was bubbling with blood foam. Beside the blood pool were dozens of corpses and over a dozen low-moaning monks!

  There was a black-robed monk beside the blood pool, but even the black robe couldn't conceal the splattered blood all over his body, and the black robe looked like dark red blood-soaked clothes.

  "You're here!"

  The man in red smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control, with a tone of superiority, he said without hesitation:

  "From the moment you entered Shilin, I've been observing you. You're quite impressive, especially in this remote place, to have cultivated to this level - it's astonishing! However, I also know that you obtained something in Longwang Valley, hand it over to me and I can give you a chance at immortality!"

  The blood-robed man's words were laced with temptation, and Wang Chen suddenly felt a daze, as if he thought the other person was right and should be trusted. However, in an instant, the small white sword in Wang Chen's dantian slightly trembled!

  A transcendent aura emanated out, and Wang Chen also came back to his senses!

  "Hmph! What's this Dragon Valley, I'm afraid it's a place of inheritance!"

  Wang Chen asked, then saw the blood light in the eyes of the bloody man, and his heart had no residual thoughts, but instead sank down!

  "This person's aura is the same as that person's, and the self-destructed cultivator only had a bit of his aura. This one truly exists, but although the aura is the same, it has changed from what happened back then! Could it be..."

  Wang Chen's mind flashed with many thoughts in an instant, and the white small sword in his dantian also appeared!

  "So many lives of cultivators, you pay them back!"

  As Wang Chen's mind moved, the white small sword instantly transformed into a white sword light and killed one of the scholars.

  The white flying sword as the sword cultivator's life-bound flying sword, although it has just been refined, its power is already showing signs of greatness! Its speed is also frighteningly fast!

  The sword light is vast and majestic, awesome!

  At this speed, it's almost impossible for any cultivator to surpass him in the Golden Elixir stage, and Wang Chen was very certain of that!

  But the next moment, a stunning scene appeared, the blood-colored man flashed, his body shape changed rapidly, and he actually moved two meters away in the blink of an eye!

  The Blood-robed figure flashed by, but Wang Chen's white small sword was still relentless in its pursuit. The sword light flickered, forming a flying thread that sped past!

  Although he didn't use any techniques, Wang Chen could be certain that just relying on his swift speed and the power of his sword intent would be enough to make an ordinary Golden Dan period cultivator look disheveled!

  However, the way Bloodcloth Monk responded was even more unimaginable. His body seemed to be constantly moving quickly, without a single pause!

  "This Blood Clothed Man has a layer of blood under his feet, allowing him to move extremely quickly on it. At this stage, he might even surpass my sword steps! But it's going to be tough!"

  King Chen was somewhat helpless in his heart, constantly thinking about it. Although he was only in the foundation period, compared to others of the same rank, there were only a few people that King Chen couldn't deal with!

  Wang Chen has already regarded himself as a foundation-building period, and subconsciously he is the same as a foundation-building period cultivator, even including the golden elixir period! However, after cultivating nine turns of divine consciousness, he indeed has such qualifications!

  "You can't defeat me, as a rare talent that appears only once in a thousand years. As long as you surrender to me, I can spare your life! Following the eternal and indestructible me, you will have the qualification to pursue those supreme footsteps!"

  The Blood-robed Man continued speaking, his face flushed with fervor.

  Wang Chen's mouth curled up with a hint of disdain, and he sneered:

  "You? I'm afraid it's your true self! Using a clone to deceive me, and yet you still talk about eternal life, how ridiculous?"

  "You actually know so much, not bad. This is just one of my avatars, a Blood God clone, with 80% of my actual strength. My true body has already left Liang Country. Liang Country is really too small, the essence blood of low-level cultivators is simply not enough to use. However, you can't possibly know how powerful I am. Surrender to me, or else I'll make you into another one of my avatars!"

  "How ridiculous! Kill me and you'll certainly get a split body!"

  Wang Chen said, and he brought out his true strength. The white small sword once again burst forth with sword light, and even the transcendent aura on it had a desire to erupt!

  Like a scoop of clear water, lingering and endless, from near to far, and then from far to near, distant, refreshing!

  Sword move like flowing water!

  Like a red thread, winding and twisting, both real and illusory!

  Sword move, red dust!

  The most frequently used sword move by Wang Chen is indeed "Departing Water", but the most powerful one is actually "Red Dust". The power of Red Dust greatly changed after Wang Chen and Shi Tong met again!

  The insight deepened, and the sword's power naturally became even greater!

  Although the sword move was fast earlier, there is a way to dodge it because that is just a technique, and techniques fall under the category of "skill".

  "Skill" has its limits no matter how profound, but "Tao" is infinite and can be found everywhere!

  Wang Chen's sword move has already transcended the realm of skill, although it can't be said to have reached the level of Tao, but it has also touched upon its edges!

  The Way is nowhere to be found, at least Wang Chen has never heard of it. The Ape King speaks of the Way, but only talks about its subordinate mysteries!

  Wang Chen's sword move already had a hint of mysterious and profound aura!

  As long as the mysterious and profound entrance is entered, the cultivation reaches the stage of dividing gods, and the sword move becomes a low-level sword dao divine ability, just like many spells, when cultivated to the highest stage, it will advance to divine ability, only the conditions for advancement are more complicated.

  As soon as the water flowed out, the face of the Blood Clothes cultivator changed, and with a wave of his hand, a shield made of blood energy appeared in front of him, while his body quickly retreated.

  The sword of Jianxiu cannot be defeated by brute force! This is the truth summarized by the ancient cultivators, Jianxiu is more courageous in the face of setbacks, if directly confronted, it's likely that Jianxiu will break through your pressure in battle!

  The Blood-robed cultivator surprisingly didn't know how he knew this principle, and instead of entangling in battle, he retreated!

  Time flies!

  Red dust!

  The attack power of the flowing water is still too low, if it's for a long time, in places with rich spiritual energy, its power will be astonishing, and using it at this time would not be reasonable!

  So, the red dust was unfolded time and time again!

  The sword move is like a lotus flower that rises from the muddy water yet remains unsoiled, unfolding its own beauty!

  But the killing intent was hidden within, and a beautiful lotus flower might turn into a sword light in the next moment!

  The lotus flower in the red dust, the sword light flashes!

  Plop!

  The arm that had been severed from the blood-soaked sleeve fell into the pool of blood, but before it could even settle, the next moment, the blood in the pool suddenly flew up, and then transformed into an arm, a blood-colored arm!

  The Blood Robe person waved his arm, and it was actually no different from before!

  "Is this Crimson Man's entire body really composed of blood?"

  A ridiculous idea emerged in Wang Chen's mind, but the next attack confirmed Wang Chen's speculation!

  The Blood Robe Man was indeed afraid of Wang Chen's sword move, but Wang Chen didn't cause any harm. After a blink of an eye, the Blood Robe Man returned to normal!

  "Haha! I didn't expect you to have such a low level of cultivation and yet still manage to touch upon a hint of the profound mysteries, unfortunately, you still haven't truly grasped even one-tenth of it, otherwise, it would be really troublesome!"

  The Blood-robed Man's face was filled with a look of astonishment, his eyes emitting a bloody glow.

  "However, since you refuse to surrender to me, I will still kill you!"

  "Jiuyou Blood Flame, come forth!"

  The Blood-robed Man's right hand waved, and the blood pool gurgled even more turbulently. A wave of blood converged on the Blood-robed Man's right hand. Wang Chen wanted to stop him, but he couldn't, because he simply couldn't inflict fatal damage on the Blood-robed Man!

  Blood churned, and finally a small flame appeared on the right hand of the blood-clad man. As soon as the flame appeared, the entire pool of blood calmed down without a sound, as if submitting to the power of the blood flame!

  "Surrender to me, this is your last chance!"

  The blood-red eyes of the Bloodclothed Man became even more eerie under the illumination of the Bloodflame, and he spoke in a cold voice. His right hand had already gathered momentum, ready to strike! This was the last chance for Wang Chen to make his choice!

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