Suddenly, the entire room was filled with spiritual energy. Waves of blood energy turned into blood wind and swept the entire space.
"Among them, the power of this blood god is probably not weaker than that of Lord Duohua."
Han Yueli felt the power of the blood god and said calmly.
"Yes, it seems that the owner of this essence and blood must have reached at least the third level of life and death realm during his lifetime. Only the essence and blood left behind after death will have such power."
Chu Fengmian said with a smile.
The stronger the power of this supreme blood god, the stronger the power of blood essence in it.
He wants to condense the killing swordsmanship to the extreme. The power of this essence and blood must naturally be stronger, the better.
"An ant in the wind control realm, a waste in the ninth level of the divine power realm, also wants to refine this deity? Ridiculous!"
When the supreme blood god opened his mouth, he could actually spit out human words. The supreme blood god transformed into a ball of essence and blood of a strong person who died in the realm of life and death actually had his own consciousness.
The Supreme Blood God spoke and looked at Chu Fengmian, his eyes suddenly showing some light.
"Oh? You actually have the blood of an ancient war dragon in your body. What a great body! If I take your body, you can be reborn! It won't be difficult to reach the top again in the future!"
"God help me, two trash like these dare to release me, then I will kill you!"
The Supreme Blood God laughed again and again, and when he saw Chu Fengmian, he seemed to be seeing a treasure.
He moved and immediately grabbed Chu Fengmian directly.
Chu Fengmian's body must be taken away forcefully so that he can be reborn.
If this supreme blood god is given a body, he can be reborn and become a real human being.
The Supreme Blood God roared and rushed towards Chu Fengmian, trying to snatch away Chu Fengmian's body.
Han Yueli saw this scene and was about to take action, but was directly blocked by Chu Fengmian.
I saw Chu Fengmian's feet moving, striding forward, and winning directly. At the same time, in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, a surge of fighting dragon power suddenly condensed.
In his body, one thousand two hundred and ninety-six drops of ancient war dragon essence and blood condensed at the same time, turned into the war dragon's claws, and fell suddenly.
"Break it for me!"
"Crack!"
The moment the body of the supreme blood god touched the claws of the war dragon, it began to break, and streams of essence blood were revealed.
The violent impact caused the entire room to be filled with blood.
This supreme blood god's power was actually defeated by Chu Fengmian with one move.
"What? You are just an ant in the wind control realm, how can you possibly resist my power!"
The supreme blood god roared in disbelief.
Even if he is just a ball of essence and blood, with his current strength, it will be easy to kill the peak saint.
But now, he was defeated by Chu Fengmian with one move.
The claws of the war dragon struck down, and the overwhelming force made even the supreme blood god feel fear and unable to withstand it.
This is completely unlike the strength of a wind-controlling warrior. Even a peak saint would not have such power.
"I don't believe that you, a little ant, can really change the world!"
The Supreme Blood God roared, and all his blood suddenly condensed and turned into a spear.
This spear is made from the condensed essence of blood. As soon as the spear comes out, the world is filled with endless blood.
This spear suddenly thrust towards Chu Fengmian, and the endless power contained in it even cut through the space.
It turned into a bloody rainbow and shot out with a spear, seemingly trying to penetrate everything in the world.
"Crush it for me!"
Chu Fengmian once again condensed the power of 1,296 drops of ancient war dragon essence and blood into his body, turning it into the claws of the war dragon.
At the same time, behind Chu Fengmian, the shadow of the ancient killing god also appeared.
The power of this ancient killing god is blessed by the claws of the fighting dragon.
Chu Fengmian's fighting dragon claws suddenly became countless times more terrifying.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
As soon as the claw fell, the blood spear was broken and completely destroyed almost in an instant.
Countless powers in it were also swallowed up by Chu Fengmian and merged into the shadow of the ancient killing god.
"The shadow of the ancient killing god!"
Seeing the phantom of the ancient killing god behind Chu Fengmian, the blood-colored complexion suddenly changed.
He moved suddenly, turned into a stream of blood, and fled towards the door.
He could already feel that Chu Fengmian's power was far beyond what he could handle.
I immediately planned to leave.
But how could Chu Fengmian give this supreme blood god a chance?
He moved his feet and was already in front of the door. The red flame sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the sword edge flashed, and the killing swordsmanship was unleashed.
Under this endless killing intent, this supreme blood god was completely killed.
In the air, it turned into a jar of blood essence of a strong person in the life and death realm. Chu Fengmian waved his hand and swallowed it all.
A steady stream of blood energy was integrated into Chu Fengmian's body.
Although he has devoured many saints' blood essences and demon god's blood essences, compared with the blood essences of this powerful person in the realm of life and death, this is still something completely different.
A strong person in the life and death realm who has survived the catastrophe of life and death is no longer the same kind as a saint. His essence and blood are hundreds of times more powerful than the essence and blood of a saint.
This mass of blood was swallowed up by Chu Fengmian, and all condensed into the shadow of the ancient killing god.
The phantom of the ancient killing god began to gradually transform.
"boom!"
This last part, the head of the ancient killing god's phantom, has also been completely condensed.
The moment the head was condensed, the phantom of the ancient killing god seemed to come to life.
It's as miraculous as coming back from the dead.
In terms of strength, it is already on a completely different level than just now.
"The power of the ancient killing god! Blessings!"
Chu Fengmian's eyes changed and he shouted coldly.
This ancient killing god's phantom was completely integrated into Chu Fengmian's body.
Suddenly, Chu Fengmian's strength began to increase steadily.
Chu Fengmian's every move now contains endless killing intent.
It was as if Chu Fengmian was now a true supreme god of death, simply terrifying to the extreme.
"Are you really still Chu Fengmian?"
Han Yueli stood aside and couldn't help but ask.
Looking at Chu Fengmian's appearance now, it felt as if a murderous god had taken over his body.
Whether it's temperament or strength, they are completely different.
"Of course it's me."
Chu Fengmian answered softly, and suddenly, his mind moved.
"Killing intent, suppress it!"
The endless killing intent on Chu Fengmian suddenly disappeared without a trace. From the supreme killing god just now, he turned back into the ordinary Chu Fengmian.
