He grasped it with both hands, as if he was chasing a certain supreme figure.
However.
Everything is illusion, only the sharpness of the sword.
Destroyed in an instant.
Cang Jiu's figure was cut off on the spot and turned into a wisp of dust, which dispersed, leaving only a drop of blood on the spot, vast and ancient.
Coming from the unknown, with an indescribable aura.
It was more terrifying and powerful than the aura Chu Feng had obtained before!
"call!"
Chu Feng took a deep breath, looked at the drop of blood, and his eyes moved slightly.
"With just a drop of blood, you can have such strength, far surpassing the Golden Holy Son and the Fighting Holy Son!"
"Whose heir is this existence?"
He grabbed the drop of blood.
Buzz!
The drop of blood vibrated, as if it was about to shatter nothingness. It was held in the hand and burst out with endless killing power, rushing straight into Chu Feng's mind.
In the vastness of the world, it seems that from a drop of blood, endless heaven and earth and eternity can evolve.
Faintly.
It can be seen that ancient figures emerge from the drop of blood, and there is an ancient road that rises and falls at dawn and breaks, across the sky, leading to the unknown.
Endless and continuous, there are billions of figures, shocking the past and the present.
There are great demons roaring proudly, and immortals and gods entrenching themselves.
Just a drop of blood seems to record an era and imprint a time and space.
It is extraordinary, and the divinity of heaven and earth within it is so powerful that it is unimaginable.
But at this moment.
With extreme murderous intent, it rushed into Chu Feng's mind and manifested into a sigh.
Like the supreme ruler, he hates his lack of contention and mourns his misfortune.
boom!
In this drop of blood, a sigh spread, shaking Chu Feng's soul.
In his mind, a sea of fire intertwined with various flames rose and fell. The divine mind sitting in the center, holding a killing sword in his arms, suddenly raised his eyes.
"town!"
Chu Feng's mind was shaken, he pointed out, and his soul killing force exploded to meet the drop of blood.
Counteract that sigh.
My mind was shaking, as if the chaotic void was being opened up.
In an instant.
Many mysteries in Chu Feng's mind were revived. The ancient characters recording the Heavenly Demon Sword Sutra were imprinted in the void. They stood one after another. Each one was like a supreme Heavenly Demon holding a long sword and emitting eternal demonic sounds.
They vibrated, murderous intent surged, and they sensed the breath of that drop of blood.
The ancient characters of the scriptures shine.
The demon's sword intention reverberated, and along with Chu Feng's spiritual thoughts, it attacked the drop of blood.
at the same time.
The fragments of Mie Zi have also been revived. It is a rare ancient soul method. Although it is incomplete, it is still good.
It was originally obtained by Chu Feng by chance, but at this moment, it directly intertwined with the word "annihilation", shining brightly together with thousands of ancient characters in scriptures, suppressing this drop of blood.
boom!
The thoughts in his mind kept churning, and Chu Feng almost fainted.
But when the ancient characters in the scriptures and the word "annihilation" hit the drop of blood, the inexplicable aura within it was cut off, and every handwriting glowed, erasing the aura of a certain powerful person on it.
"so close!"
"Just a drop of blood seems to be able to open up the void and kill everything. If it weren't for the ancient characters in the scriptures and the fragments of the word "annihilation", I would have been obliterated by this drop of blood!"
Chu Feng felt a wave of fear.
Just a drop of blood.
Branded with the traces of time, with a hint of the most powerful person, he sighed and almost killed him.
If it were an ordinary warrior who encountered such killings, he would probably have perished.
Even a master of Hunyuan can't stop him.
This drop of blood is so terrifying.
It contains the power of heaven, is vast and ancient, and is profound and unknown.
Now the trace of thought on it has been wiped out, but it is still mysterious and powerful, floating in Chu Feng's mind, and it is not less mysterious at all.
"Who could imagine that such a monster boy could only rely on a drop of blood?"
Chu Feng looked at this drop of blood and his eyes moved.
Cang Jiu is very strong and extremely talented. If he is given time, he can definitely surpass the Golden Holy Son and fight against the Holy Son.
It can even sweep through all the races outside the territory, including the number one Ancient Emperor clan.
but.
All he has is a drop of blood.
With a thought in Chu Feng's mind, his spiritual thoughts spread out, and the Heavenly Demon Sword Sutra began to consume and refine this drop of blood.
The thoughts within it have dispersed, but in essence, it still contains a large amount of the divinity of heaven and earth, which is more terrifying than any divine stone or fairy crystal.
If all are refined.
Maybe, you can help yourself, complete the accumulation, and break through to another level!
Contained in this drop of blood is the purest source of power!
Buzz!
The Heavenly Demon Sword Sutra circulates, the sword lotus triggers the tide, and with a movement of spiritual thought, it wraps up this drop of blood and refines it.
A trace of aura visible to the naked eye rushed into Chu Feng's body.
However, at this time.
This drop of ancient blood shook, and suddenly a flash appeared in his mind. From the center of Chu Feng's eyebrows, an ancient character quietly emerged.
"Cang!"
The ancient-character mark between Chu Feng's eyebrows lost its thought and returned to its essence, turning into a blue-character brand covering the center of his eyebrows.
His temperament also changed accordingly, as if he had become a royal bloodline among all races.
The breath that belongs to the vast world has been covered up!
"The ten sons of the common people are left behind in this world. Each one is an unparalleled genius. They are arranged one by one from one to nine. Their actions... are not for their own growth..."
Chu Feng's eyes moved and followed the imprint of ancient characters.
He felt a sense of blood connection from the remaining nine jade pillars, and the ancient characters glowed, as if they wanted to...devour the rest one by one!