All geniuses have a sense of arrogance. Naturally, they will not be intimidated by Xi Qianye's fame. Instead, they will have an extremely high fighting spirit.
The Diao Xin Demon General stepped forward, waving his huge fist, and appeared in front of Xi Qianye in an instant.
The punch was like lightning, tearing apart the space.
Seeing this, Xi Qianye slapped his palm firmly on Diao Xin Demon General's fist.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and both of them took a step back.
"With a bit of talent, no wonder he has become so famous."
Diao Xin Yaojiang said calmly, his expression was a little solemn. He just used the pure power of his body, not his full strength. But what he didn't expect was that Xi Qianye actually only used the power of his physical body.
The strength of the physical body, and even competed with him.
You know, he is a demon clan, with a huge demon body, so much energy and blood in his body that he can knock mountains away with just a little bit of strength.
Xi Qianye is just a human being. In terms of physical strength alone, he is not inferior to him at all. It is simply rare in the ages.
Xi Qianye clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Demon General Diao Xin indifferently. Although Demon General Diao Xin's cultivation had reached the peak of the second level of the Supreme King and was stronger than Han Yingyi and Zhu Yanxin, he was not
He didn't pay attention to him. In fact, most of his attention was focused on the underground of the Stone Palace. A stream of strong spiritual consciousness was also peering into the underground layer by layer.
"I'm really curious about what secret you have that can make an ordinary human become so powerful in a short period of time."
Diao Xin Yaoji exuded a strong fighting spirit, and looked at Xi Qianye with deep meaning and amusement. He wanted to find out the secrets of Xi Qianye, maybe this would be a great opportunity for him.
Xi Qianye ignored Diao Xin Demon General, as if he didn't hear him.
Seeing this, General Diao Xin's expression changed slightly. At this moment, he also realized that Xi Qianye's attention was not on him... Damn it! Fighting with him distracted him, it was too little to take him seriously.
Alright.
Whoosh!
Just as Diao Xin Yao was about to use all his strength to trample the arrogant Xi Qianye under his feet, a ball of blood streaked across his face.
It turned out that the blood-clothed man from the Nether Clan next to him also noticed that Xi Qianye was distracted, so he took action without hesitation and attacked Xi Qianye.
Just now, he was slapped away by Xi Qianye, and his face was greatly lost. As a second-level supreme king, and he was born in the Blood Palace, how could he lose face? It happened that Xi Qianye's arrogance made him lose his face.
The place is restored.
Endless blood shadows fell from the sky, covering an area thousands of feet in radius.
If you look carefully, you can find that those blood shadows are bloody hands. The aura emanating from each bloody hand can seriously injure an ordinary Supreme King.
If there are knowledgeable people here, they will be able to recognize that this is the peerless holy art of the Blood Nether Palace, the Ten Thousand Killing Blood Spirit Hands.
The method of cultivating the Ten Thousand Killing Blood Spirit Hands is extremely evil. It is said that it requires continuous slaughter of living beings, imprisoning the souls of living beings, feeding them the blood of living beings, and killing millions before it can be refined.
Even in the Blood Netherworld Palace, there are not many people who dare to practice the Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Killing Hands, because this technique is too evil, and if you are not careful, you may go crazy and be devoured by millions of evil spirits and die.
Of course, although the Ten Thousand Blood Killing Hands are evil, their power is also extremely terrifying.
As soon as the man in blood clothes used his Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Killing Hands, his aura increased crazily, more than twice as powerful as before.
Covered in blood and darkness, thousands of bloody hands tore apart the void around Xi Qianye, even the laws were isolated.
In such a situation, it would be impossible for anyone surrounded to escape.
"Jie Jie, young people are young people. No matter how strong your cultivation is, it doesn't matter. I don't know. You can't be careless when fighting with anyone. Being distracted in battle is a taboo."
The laughter of the man in blood is like a ghost in the underworld, gloomy and strange. The area covered by those bloody hands is also like hell. Each bloody hand is condensed with thousands of evil spirits. They are constantly
Roaring, roaring, struggling...
"It's actually the Ten Thousand Killing Blood Spirit Hands of Blood Netherworld Palace."
The moment the endless blood shadow appeared, the Diao Xin Demon General was stunned.
Although he is not from this world, he has heard about the horror of this holy art, because the Blood-killing Hand is on the list of the most tabooed holy arts among the elves.
Doesn’t it mean that...there are only a handful of people in the Blood Nether Palace who have mastered the Ten Thousand Blood-Slaying Spirit Hands?
The Diao Xin Yao will realize that the man in blood is not as simple as he appears. He has been hiding his clumsiness and hiding himself. At the critical moment, he will strike with thunder and completely destroy the enemy.
This person's true strength may not be worse than him, it may even be stronger.
No wonder the man in blood clothes could become the person in charge behind the scenes of the Nether Clan in Zeshui City. Such scheming and ability made the Diao Xin Demon General secretly fearful.
The blood light enveloped the entire world, exuding despair everywhere. It seemed that the creatures locked by the blood shadow would never have a chance to be reincarnated.
"Crooked ways."
Xi Qianye snorted coldly, and frowned slightly at the evil aura emanating from the Blood-Slaying Hands. Such evil holy magic had harmed so many innocent creatures.
His face was cold, and he didn't even look at the man in blood, and just waved his hand and struck.
The next moment, a ball of golden light flew out from his sleeves, and then turned into a huge flame, burning the sky and the earth, burning the whole world into gold.
Those bloody hands melted little by little in front of the golden flames, and the evil spirits and resentments in the bloody hands disappeared little by little as if they were purified.
The gloomy, evil and resentful atmosphere in the entire world was swept away by the awe-inspiring masculine energy, and not a trace of blood was left.
"How is it possible! How could my Ten Thousand Blood Killing Spirit Hands be destroyed so easily!"
The eyes of the man in blood were full of shock and disbelief, as if he couldn't believe the facts in front of him.
The Ten Thousand Killing Blood Spirit Hand is one of the most evil and terrifying holy arts in the Blood Netherworld Palace. Its origin cannot be investigated, but without exception, those who have mastered the Ten Thousand Killing Blood Spirit Hand are the most difficult to deal with in the world.
exist.
Even in the Blood Nether Palace, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate the Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Killing Hands.
It also took him thousands of years to complete it not long ago after endless hardships and blood sweat.
What he never expected in his dreams was that he had just mastered this technique, and before he could become famous in the world, it would be easily cracked by a young human being. He simply doubted his persistence and dedication for thousands of years.
A furnace emitting golden flames rushed out from the golden ocean, appeared in front of the man in blood in the blink of an eye, and hit his chest hard.
Boom!
The stone palace trembled, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. A large number of cracks appeared on the stone walls on both sides of the hall. Even with the protection of large formations, they still could not withstand such terrifying power.