As Chen Shen's spiritual thoughts moved secretly, his eyes condensed, and the profound energy in his body suddenly surged——
"puff!"
A large stream of blood spurted out from the previously severed artery in his left arm again.
"Give it to me!"
"Tsk, tsk."
In an instant, the scattered blood was mixed into a ball by Chen Shen's gentle profound power and floated in front of him.
Seeing this, the Yinming Ghost King sneered disdainfully: "Hahaha, you still try to use the power of pure Yang dragon blood to suppress me? You are too naive!"
"How can my cultivation level be comparable to that of the ghost generals who died in your hands before?"
"Even if you, an idiot, drain all your energy and blood from your body, I can still swallow it!"
"Oh yeah?"
Chen Shen's eyes suddenly flashed with sternness: "Then please...swallow enough!"
As soon as he said these words, an extremely strong blue dragon aura suddenly burst out from all over his body——
"Click, click..."
At the moment of lightning and flint, pieces of chaotic dragon scales adhered to the whole body.
Then there was a flash of white light: "Red Dragon Relic, come out!"
"Ding! The purity of the host's pure Yang dragon blood is 100%, and the red dragon relic can increase the speed, damage, and defensive resistance by one thousand percent."
"At the same time, every time the Red Dragon Relic is activated, the host will consume 200,000 points of profound energy and 200 soul points."
"Ding! Special note: The Crimson Dragon Relic was created by the Crimson Dragon Clan. All amplification effects are only effective on the skills and tactics inspired by the pure Yang dragon power. It will be useless if used by others."
As the system prompts rang in his ears, a satisfied smile gradually appeared on Chen Shen's lips.
"Haha, it's just as I expected. The current 100% pure Yang dragon blood has increased the blessing of the red dragon relic by ten times!"
"And...the size of this thing has also returned to the size of a basketball."
Previously, the purity of the pure Yang dragon blood in Chen Shen's body was only 20%, and the grade was not high. Whenever the red dragon relic was stirred, it was only as big as a pea.
But now, with the soaring purity of Zhiyang Dragon Blood, and the promotion of the "Invincible Dragon Body" to a higher-level "Chaos Dragon Body", once this heaven-level mid-level mysterious weapon is activated, its power will never be the same.
Even the Yinming Ghost King not far away was inevitably moved when he saw it: "This vigorous and far-reaching pure Yang aura...is it a dragon?"
"Could this kid's true form be some kind of dragon?"
After the moment of surprise, the Yinming Ghost King was not surprised but happy: "Hey, hey, no matter how strong your bloodline is, your level of Xuanxiu is too low, so there is nothing you can do to me!"
"When I completely devour the power of this guy's bloodline, I might be able to open the six blood eyes in one leap."
"If we use the power of the Ghost Castle domain, the power of the Eight Blood Eyes will be right in front of us. By then, how can I be afraid of Lord Hantian in this Yinming Dao?"
As for Xia Caiyue, her soul was still trembling and her profound energy was weak, so she couldn't notice how powerful Chen Shen was at this moment.
She didn't even know the grade of the dazzling orb hovering above the opponent's head.
"The second step is completed, the third step..."
Chen Shen took a deep breath, his arms circled around each other, like a yin carving out a yang, and finally he gathered his palms in front of his chest.
The whole work seems to be ingenious but not workmanlike.
In fact, at this time, Chen Shen's eight meridians and three hundred acupoints all contain the thunder energy of the blue sky and the might of the dragon!
"Chichi, gurgling~"
At the same time, the blood balls that were originally floating on Chen Shen's chest were also pulled into the palm force by the traces of mysterious force.
"Ding! Ten million points of profound energy have been successfully deducted, and 100 points of invincible secrets have been successfully deducted."
The moment the system spirit exploded into the sea of divine soul consciousness, all the powerful profound power was condensed in the palm of the hand——
"howl!"
Suddenly, I heard a roar of a dragon, as if thunder exploded from the sky, and the power of the rolling dragon was breathtaking!
Xia Caiyue couldn't see Chen Shen's specific movements at all, but was startled by the sudden dragon roar.
The Yinming Ghost King narrowed his bloody eyes and became panicked like never before: "How, how is it possible? I would actually be afraid of his power?"
"This damn purple fire cage... can be broken in at most three breaths!"
"And after devouring the blood on the pillar of fire, I am about to open my fifth blood eye. Why should I be afraid of him?"
I have to say that the Yinming Ghost King is still too greedy.
If it had devoted itself to breaking out of Hell, it might have escaped by now.
However, the Yinming Ghost King really doesn't want to do this.
Because he knew very well that once he forcibly broke through the Hell of Fire, the pure Yang dragon blood hidden in the hundreds of fire pillars would no longer exist.
"Huhu, huhuhu..."
At this moment, a huge dragon body with dazzling golden light mixed with traces of purple thunder soared into the sky!
"howl!"
After the dragon roared again, the ten thousand-foot-long blue dragon suddenly fell from the sky. The sound of breaking the wind, accompanied by the rolling thunder, was deafening.
Its speed was so fast and its attack was so fierce that even the Yinming Ghost King took a breath of cold air: "What on earth is this move?"
"call!"
When the energy of the Blood-devouring Rainbow Thunder reached its peak, the golden dragon shadow's body had completely penetrated Chen Shen's Tianling Cap.
The majestic dragon power poured into his arms, making the purple-red lightning blooming from the young man's palms particularly eye-catching——
"Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!"
"Groan!"
The dragon's roar that shocked the soul erupted loudly as Chen Shen pushed hard with his arms.
Immediately, the palm prints of eighteen purple and gold giant dragons were seen rushing out, and their fierce sharp edges were pointed directly at the location of the Yinming Ghost King!
The latter's heart palpitated greatly, and he stared with blood in his eyes: "Oops... I'll break it all!"
It was only now that the Yinming Ghost King realized how terrifying the human boy's move was.
It had never thought that a human at the six-star Xuanzong realm could explode with such terrifying power.
It also always feels that it has an absolute advantage: even if a human whose level of Xuanxiu is one or two stars higher than itself fights against it, it is impossible to get the slightest advantage.
Because the essence of the Yinming Ghost King is a soul body, physical damage and damage caused by mysterious energy attributes will be greatly reduced by it.
As for the sound-killing mysterious skill... The Ghost King had seen Chen Shen perform it before, and even the eight ghost generals could withstand it, let alone this one?
But now...
At the moment when the Yinming Ghost King broke out of the Purple Fire Prison with all his strength, the power of his hand, which was as powerful as the violent wind and lightning, and the hidden flying dragon in the sky, had arrived——
"boom!"
The mighty power of the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms struck suddenly.
"Zira, chi chi chi..."
In an instant, the soul of the Yinming Ghost King was greatly turbulent.
The palm power stained with pure Yang dragon blood exploded its chest with devastating force.
Then, eighteen purple-gold dragon shadows ran rampant inside his soul body!
"Uh, uhhhhhh!"
"No, no..."
In the sad and desperate howl of the Yinming Ghost King, the blue dragon changed in a shocking way, and the Yinming Ghost King was slaughtered!