The man who suddenly came out was none other than Feruk. He had been planning for the past few days, and the time and preparation were almost there. He chose to take action late tonight. After finishing Murong Zixuan, he went straight here.
"It's a good bloodline, it's worth it for me to take action myself." Feruk walked to the top of the mountain from high altitude, and pulled out the blood spear that drank the hot blood. The force was very rough, and Qin Minghuang's tattered body fell over in an awkward manner, and he was already dying.
"You...you..." Qin Minghuang struggled weakly, but couldn't even make his voice clear.
"Your bloodline belongs to me. Contributing your blood to me is the meaning of existence for you ants. You should be proud of being able to help me become emperor." Feruk threw Murong Zixuan in front, with an evil smile on his face.
.This place is more than a hundred kilometers away from Qilufu's battlefield, and there are no particularly strong people nearby. I can just quietly absorb them, store them in my body, and wait for the Jin Emperor to refine them in the future.
Qin Minghuang looked at Murong Zixuan with great effort, but he was already unconscious. There was a hole the size of a fist in his chest. The injury was very serious. If it had been anyone else, they might have been dead. There was a mass of blood mist floating around him.
The blood is flowing, and it is its existence that keeps Murong Zixuan alive, but if he is not treated immediately, he may not live for long.
Feruk used his strength to lift Qin Minghuang and Murong Zixuan, making them kneel in front of him.
"You... you won't even let go of the semi-saints. I... look down on you..." Qin Minghuang tried hard to fight and tried his best to make a sound. In the end, he knelt heavily on the ground, his consciousness spinning, and the weakness radiated from the inside out.
The feeling made him unspeakably uncomfortable.
"You? Look down on me? Haha. How could I, Feruk, be looked down upon by a trash like you? Do you have the qualifications? You are just food." Feruk smiled ferociously, moved his hands forward, pressed down hard, and clasped the two
The prince's head and palms were covered with a swirl of blood, like countless young snakes waiting for food, vying for food to arrive.
"I... don't... accept..." Qin Minghuang's eyes were bloodshot and he struggled to fight back.
Feruk ignored it, and was the first to exert force with his right hand, trying to crush his head.
At this moment, a cold scolding voice sounded from behind him: "Have you fallen to this level?"
The voice appeared without warning, but it also erupted into a threat in an instant.
Well, Feruk was shocked.
Tang Yan stepped out of the void and punched Feruk in the head.
Feruk turned over in an instant, crossed his arms, and suddenly moved forward to attack, his eyes slightly focused: "Is it you?"
"Yes, Xiaolu Tongxie, your master is here!" Tang Yan's fist surged, and his attack was like thunder. He held the Hell Snow Candle in his palm, and the moment before they struck each other, his right fist suddenly opened, pushing the blood
Zhu struck Feruk's palm, and at the same time, a violent wave of green fire burst out from the surface of his right arm, raging violently and hitting his right palm.
Two consecutive mad attacks, all poured into the palm.
Feruk was shocked but not afraid, let alone didn't care, but...
Poof! The blood candle burned, the sky fire devoured, two consecutive powerful attacks, violently destroying the blood.
"Ah!" Feruk retreated on his back as if struck by lightning.
Tang Yan's body was like a top, he flipped violently, and kicked him in the face. His strength was fully activated, and the power of the rotation was no less than the concentrated explosion of a million heavy blows.
With a click, Feruk's head twisted in an instant, like a ball in impact, causing ripples. The next moment, the whole person rose up from the ground, shooting into the sky like a bolt of lightning.
The power of this kick is extremely violent, enough to shatter a giant mountain!
"Sending you away, thousands of miles away..." Tang Yan hummed a tune, fell from the sky, holding the blood soul tree in his hand, and sprinkled Qin Minghuang and Murong Zixuan with a rain of blood to nourish them.
"Tang Yan? You came at the wrong time. If you had come a little earlier, you would have resisted this pervert for me." Qin Minghuang seemed to have exhausted all his strength and almost collapsed, but he managed to squeeze out a smile on his distorted face.
It was ugly and weak, but it was a smile that this stubborn prince rarely had.
"It's not too late, it's not too late. If it's a little later, you'll die." Tang Yan smiled, but secretly urged the blood soul tree to quickly release blood energy to nourish Qin Minghuang and the unconscious Murong Zixuan. At this moment, he felt the same in his heart
He broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he sensed Feruk's aura as soon as he arrived at the battlefield, and came to the rescue across dozens of kilometers. If he had been a few steps later, Qin Minghuang and Murong Zixuan might have been sucked dry.
"It's great that you're here..." Qin Minghuang closed his eyes and made a small sound that he couldn't hear clearly. The moisture from the Blood Soul Tree made his whole body warm, making him feel indescribably comfortable, and his blood vessels
The out-of-control blood in his body quickly calmed down and began to flow normally.
"I will send you to hell. There is a life rainforest inside, which will allow you to recover better. Leave the rest to me." Tang Yan looked around the battlefield. It seemed that he urgently needed his help and he really didn't have time to be here.
Give them longer time to heal.
"No! Send Prince Murong into the rain forest, and I'll forget about it. I can still fight. Give me a handful of spiritual source liquid, and it will take me a long time and a day, and I can still go to the battlefield." Qin Minghuang struggled to stand up and recovered some of his vitality.
, the consciousness is already relatively clear.
"Really? Don't show off."
"As long as I don't die, I will continue to fight. How can this once-in-a-lifetime war be without me? I don't want to leave a stain on my life. I would rather die here than have regrets for the rest of my life." Qin Minghuang insisted. Such a battlefield,
How many times can you encounter such a battle in your life? I have just been promoted to a saint and need to practice. The current battlefield is the best forge.
"Okay, it's up to you." Tang Yan directly placed the Blood Soul Tree in his arms, gave him a large bottle of spiritual source liquid, and then took Murong Zixuan into the Life Rainforest in Hell.
"Ferruk is difficult to deal with, so be careful of the Sakura Witch." Qin Minghuang did not refuse. He was one of the few people who knew Tang Yan's true strength.
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Tang Yan soared up to 10,000 meters away, took a deep breath, and looked around the audience.
The hell blood candle is burning on his left shoulder, beating with a heart of blood and fire, haunting countless lonely souls, and the flame is cold and biting; the fire spirit appears on his right shoulder, like a mysterious elf floating on his shoulder, with a beautiful appearance.
She has a cold temperament and is breathtakingly beautiful, but because she has no emotions, she looks like a goddess who has no regard for the common people.
Tang Yan whispered: "Let's get started."
Huo Ling'er slowly raised his arms, his cold eyes bursting with sharp light. A loud "boom" exploded in the clouds thousands of meters away, dull but violent, like the beginning of the world, accompanied by a powerful shock wave, and a shocking sound.
The power dispersed the heavy dark clouds, shattered all thunder and lightning, and even the heavy rain melted in the clouds.
The violent roar continues to impact and influence.
The world was shocked, all sentient beings were panicking, and all the dense gazes were focused on the sky. What happened?
The dark night suddenly became much brighter.
The sky that was previously filled with dark clouds, lightning, and thunder suddenly cleared up, revealing a clear and dark night, dotted with stars, and the messy, bloody and violent scenes below formed a sharp contrast.
The 'clearance area' spanned hundreds of kilometers, as if a huge hole had suddenly opened in the sky.
But after a blink of an eye, a pure and clear cyan ocean spread in the sky, quickly filling the blank area. It was not sea water, but cyan flames, burning ragingly, shining brightly, illuminating the heaven and earth, even the stars and the full moon.
Eclipsed.
The cyan ocean had just appeared, and all the warriors in the battle circle within a hundred meters felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was somewhat chaotic, as if they were about to break through their physical bodies and meridians, and rush towards the high-altitude cyan ocean.
An atmosphere of silence quickly spread within a hundred meters and spread to more distant areas. Even if the battlefield was vast and boundless, such a blue ocean sweeping hundreds of kilometers was still eye-catching, like a blue sun sinking from the void, illuminating the
Most of the battlefield was a sight to behold.
At this moment, it was as if the sky opened its eyes and looked at the world.
They all felt the indescribable divine power. There was even a terrifying power that surpassed human beings. It overwhelmed all living beings and made countless saints secretly fearful.
"Green Fire?! It's Ghost Green Fire!"
"Green fire?"
"Tang Yan is finally going to show off his power?"
Someone screamed, waking up more and more people.
"Tang Yan? It's Tang Yan who's back!" The senior officials of the Central Plains Alliance were surprised. The appearance of Qinghuo meant that Tang Yan's official return was much faster than expected.
"I, Tang Yan...am...with you...!" Tang Yan stood under the sky full of green fire, his whole body blooming with dragon energy, burning with fierce green fire, like the king of human kings walking out of the temple, and
Like a god patrolling all living beings, the cold voice filled the whole place. With the blessing of spiritual power, the voice was divided into different war zones, echoing in everyone's ears, arousing the enthusiasm and excitement of the Central Plains Alliance troops.