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Chapter 722 Blood River Patriarch

Boom!

The blood flames surged into the sky, and the space was convulsing.

The Purple Gold Battle Platform has completely become a world of blood flames.

Even the space was almost destroyed by the burning blood flames.

The sky-swallowing beast raged crazily, trying to break out of the blood flames, but wherever it passed, it was blocked by blood flames and covered in blood flames. Even with the protection of the divine pattern armor, it still felt fear and pain.

The sea of ​​consciousness and will also hit me with waves of pain like knives and burning fire.

"This fire is too terrifying. If I swallow it, it will be like digging my own grave. I'm afraid I will be completely burned to death by the flames before I can rush out."

"Damn Mr. Blood Spirit."

Chen Ling gritted his teeth and when he saw Master Xueling's arrogant smile, he couldn't help but want to tear that face to pieces.

"Young Master Blood Spirit, let's see who is rougher and thicker."

Chen Ling's eyes flashed with madness.

"burst."

His low voice was like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears.

Countless warriors were slightly startled.

At this time, does Chen Ling still have the ability to fight back?

Boom!

The battle platform was shaken, and a violent force that destroyed the world and destroyed the world suddenly erupted from the inside of the blood flag. A layer of golden light circled with lightning speed, and in an instant, a golden mushroom cloud rose up, drowning the blood and covering the blood.

flag.

Click~~

The harsh sound resounded throughout the world, and the majestic energy spread in a destructive manner.

The battle platform shook, but such terrifying force did not cause any damage to the battle platform.

The blood flag was broken.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The smile on Mr. Blood Spirit's face suddenly became stiff, his face turned red, he vomited three mouthfuls of thick blood, his whole body was shaking violently, and his eyesight turned black.

The blood flag was broken?

How is this possible?

Chen Ling noticed that the blood flame was weakening crazily.

Sure enough, the blood flame came from the blood flag, the blood flag shattered, and the blood flame disappeared.

That was nearly four to five hundred devouring divine patterns that condensed together and exploded.

Even he himself couldn't imagine the power.

The golden storm was overwhelming, and Chen Ling tore open the sea of ​​blood like crazy and fled into the distance.

"No..." Looking at the overwhelming golden storm that swept violently across the sky, Young Master Blood Spirit could only feel the unprecedented aura of death.

With a scream, he turned around and ran away.

Bang!

The golden waves struck him hard and drowned him.

"No...Chen Ling..." A shrill scream of pain suddenly came from the depths of the wave, and was soon drowned out by the surging momentum.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

Countless warriors were stunned, staring stupidly at the golden energy that completely overwhelmed the Zijin Battle Platform.

The All Souls Blood Flag was completely destroyed.

There was no trace of blood, and the violent power was blocked by the purple gold battle platform, but it also made countless people feel the terrifying power of destroying the world.

The faces of all the warriors were pale and their wills were trembling.

Li Youran covered her mouth blankly.

The sky-swallowing beast that Chen Ling transformed into ran away wildly, but he could not leave the Zijin Battle Stage, and was inevitably submerged by the energy storm in the end.

Boom! Boom!

The energy surges, shaking the past and the present. If there is any substance, it will be wiped out in an instant.

The space inside the battle platform was fragmented and full of spider web-like debris.

"It seems that Chen Ling has the advantage."

"Hiss, the Blood Flag of Ten Thousand Spirits has been destroyed, so Chen Ling must be too terrifying. Even if he is a peerless evildoer, it is unheard of for a great sage to have such combat power at his primary level."

"This power is so terrifying, the peak of the Great Sage may even be annihilated."

"Which one of them can fight?"

Gradually, everyone came back to their senses, swallowing secretly and looking at each other.

The energy slowly fades.

Revealing a space that has completely turned into a spider web.

The fragmented space slowly heals.

The Purple Gold Battle Platform is intact and frighteningly solid.

Two miserable figures lay on the battlefield.

Covered in blood, he lay motionless on the ground, and his breath became extremely weak.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, four breaths...

Snap!

A figure suddenly moved.

Everyone's hearts were twitching.

Who is it?

Even the Purple Lotus King became nervous.

The importance of this battle is too great.

The Qinglian Ancient Clan must never have a deeper intersection with the Blood River.

"hiss……"

Chen Ling climbed up with difficulty and collapsed on the ground limply. All the bones in his body were almost shattered, and the surface of his body was covered in blood and flesh.

The pain was like a sharp sword piercing his will and soul.

If it weren't for the divine pattern armor protecting several key parts, he wouldn't even be able to move now.

Nearly five hundred divine patterns self-destructed, the power was too terrifying.

"Chen Ling."

"It's Chen Ling, haha."

"Chen Ling, Chen Ling."

Everyone was ecstatic and even shouted.

This was the first time for everyone from the Qinglian Ancient Clan to see Chen Ling, but since they were extremely repulsive to Young Master Blood Spirit, Chen Ling naturally became the most popular one.

All this was something Chen Ling didn't expect.

Listening to the voices outside the battle stage, Chen Ling had a wry smile on his face.

In the distance, the dead pig-like Blood Spirit Master was even worse than him.

Now he has completely passed out and will have to lie down for at least a few months due to his injuries.

"Let me win."

Chen Ling looked at the Purple Lotus King and grinned.

Li Youran's heart twitched, and his beautiful eyes showed distress.

The Purple Lotus King took a deep breath, looked at Chen Ling with a calm look, and then said in a deep voice: "Chen Ling wins this battle."

Chen Ling gritted his teeth and looked at Li Youran: "Youran, are you willing to be my woman?"

Li Youran's delicate body trembled. She could already feel countless eyes focused on her. Her pretty face turned red with embarrassment. Xuanji clenched her fingers and said slowly: "I do."

"Holy crap, why do I feel like Chen Ling and His Highness have something to do with each other?"

"Yes, your Highness looks shy."

"There is definitely something going on between this guy and His Highness."

"Hehe, who cares, it's better than Mr. Blood Spirit, and Chen Ling's strength is too terrifying."

"Chen Ling."

The crowd discussed and even shouted several times.

"snort."

A cold hum suddenly echoed through the sacred mountain.

puff!

Countless warriors who had cultivated themselves under the Holy Saint were all struck by lightning. Under this 'hum', their faces were as white as paper and their mouths were spitting out blood.

After Chen Ling spit out a mouthful of blood, his will was so weak that he collapsed on the ground.

The Purple Lotus King suddenly raised his head and stared into the void: "The dignified Blood River Ancestor actually intimidated the younger generation, it's a bit too much."

"What? Ancestor Blood River."

"Hiss, the ancestor of Blood River is here, damn it."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Chen Ling's pupils shrank and he stared at the sky in horror.

A bloody figure suddenly appeared in the void, and at the same time, the overwhelming blood evil aura swept across the world. The blood evil aura was millions of times more terrifying than the Blood Spirit Master.

Heaven and earth were trembling under this bloody evil momentum.

It was an old man in a blood robe with a sinister face.

"Humph, that's too much? Purple Lotus King, it seems you are well prepared." Blood River Ancestor stared coldly at Purple Lotus King.

The Purple Lotus King smiled faintly: "Fair competition, the strong is respected. If Mr. Blood Spirit loses, we can only blame him for not being as skilled as others. What do you think?"

Ancestor Xuehe's face darkened, and his eyes were filled with cold light.

"Very well, old guy, you will regret the decision you made today." The ancestor of Blood River smiled sinisterly, his eyes suddenly glanced at Chen Ling, and a murderous intent flashed away.

That murderous intention made Chen Ling's body run cold.

The Blood River Ancestor waved his sleeves, and a wave of blood swept up the Blood Spirit Master and disappeared without a trace. (To be continued)


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