The void shook, and the blood around Yang Wen was extremely rich, and blood-colored runes rose up, seemingly forming a mysterious blood-colored world.
Around him, every rune is like a powerful creature. There are divine beasts, demons, ghosts and other figures from all over the world. They are roaring violently, and each of them exudes extremely powerful energy.
resentment.
In an instant, countless bloody lights rushed towards Ling Xiao like a torrent. Those bloody runes were like tarsal bones, trembling violently, containing the power to swallow everything, and rushed towards Ling Xiao.
Yang Wen's body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The blood curse of all spirits? Break it for me!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and the golden divine light around him rose up. He directly activated the Thunder Emperor Art. The lightning around him was blazing and dazzling, containing fluctuations of power that could destroy everything. It was unparalleled in strength.
The power of the thunder path is also called the power of killing evil. It can destroy all evil spirits and heretics, and has a great restraining effect on this kind of blood path magical power.
Boom!
Endless lightning surged forward and struck the bloody runes, forming a divine light storm in an instant.
But what Ling Xiao didn't expect was that the bloody runes twisted violently, like living beings. They were not afraid of the power of thunder at all. Instead, they swallowed up all the lightning and turned it into bloody energy.
The Thunder Emperor Technique practiced by Ling Xiao did not cause any harm to the Blood Curse of All Souls, but instead made the Blood Curse of All Souls more powerful.
In an instant, the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Curse was in front of Ling Xiao!
"Um?"
Ling Xiao was also a little surprised. Looking at the bloody runes coming at him, his palms emitted blazing golden glow, like gold, and a palm knife fell down.
Zheng!
The palm knife struck on the blood-colored runes, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. The golden runes trembled violently, and the next moment, there was a flash of blood, and it penetrated into Ling Xiao's palm.
Those blood-colored runes contained an extremely mysterious power. Ling Xiao used the secret technique of swallowing the sky to devour them, but found that the devouring speed was very slow, not even as fast as the blood-red runes destroying Ling Xiao's body.
"This Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Curse actually contains the power of heaven?"
Ling Xiao's heart moved and he thought to himself.
Boom!
At the same time, the blood curse of all spirits in the sky broke through the blockade of heavy thunder and flooded Ling Xiao in an instant.
Ling Xiao's expression was extremely calm, and the divine light in his eyes was brilliant. The wordless heavenly book in his sea of consciousness trembled slightly, as if he had encountered the supreme delicacy, and he pounced directly on the bloody runes.
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The blood-colored runes that entered Ling Xiao's body were swallowed up by the Wordless Heavenly Book before they had time to destroy the vitality in Ling Xiao's body!
"Pfft...what?!"
Yang Wen, who originally had a cold expression, suddenly changed his face drastically, blood spurted out from his mouth, and the aura around him became extremely sluggish.
The Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Curse was transformed by the essence and blood in Yang Wen's body. He felt that after the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Curse entered Ling Xiao's body, it did not swallow up Ling Xiao's flesh and blood essence as he imagined. Instead, it instantly
Disappeared.
It was like being eaten in one bite by some kind of terrifying existence.
You must know that those bloody runes were transformed from the essence and blood in Yang Wen's body, and contained vast power of heaven. After being devoured by Ling Xiao, Yang Wen immediately suffered the backlash of heaven.
Although the All Souls Blood Curse is extremely powerful, once it is broken, the backlash will be extremely strong.
Yang Wen's body was filled with blood, and a crisp sound came out. Many cracks appeared like a spider web, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
"How is practicing the evil method of the All-Spirit Blood Curse any different from that of the demon clan? Your Heavenly Curse Sect is really just a bunch of stinking rats in the gutter!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely cold, and in an instant he shot up in the air and slapped Yang Wen.
Ling Xiao also knew something about the Blood Curse of Ten Thousand Spirits. To practice the Blood Curse of Ten Thousand Spirits, one needed to extract the essence blood of all spirits, and even slaughtered cities and countries at every turn, killing hundreds of millions.
He had just discovered that there were countless grievances and resentments in the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Curse. The number of lives that had died in Yang Wen's hands was simply too numerous to count, which made Ling Xiao furious and even murderous!
Snap!
Yang Wen was suffering from the backlash of heaven at this moment. He couldn't resist Ling Xiao's thunderous strike. He was slapped on the face and flew away with a scream!
Snap!
Like lightning, Ling Xiao came across the sky again and slapped Yang Wen in the face again, causing half of his face to be swollen and bloody, and he was coughing up blood.
"Well done! This bastard used dirty tricks to injure Senior Brother Gao Yang. He deserves today!"
"Uncle Long, we can't let him go so easily!"
Many disciples of the Temple of War shouted with great excitement, feeling that the depression in their hearts was swept away, and they felt indescribably happy.
"This guy is getting stronger and stronger! What a pervert!"
Black Donkey also stared at Ling Xiao with wide eyes and said with great depression in his heart.
"Long Aotian, you and I are incompatible with each other and we will fight to the death!"
Yang Wen roared angrily, his eyes filled with extremely vicious look.
Being beaten seriously by Ling Xiao in front of so many people and his face was smashed was a great shame and humiliation for Yang Wen. As the holy son of the Tianman Sect, when had he ever suffered such a big loss?
"Want to die? Very good! Then just go and die!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a blazing divine light shot out from his body. He punched Yang Wen, and the terrifying fist mark seemed to be able to destroy everything.
The terrifying power erupted from that punch made Yang Wen tremble all over, with a look of extreme fear in his eyes.
He felt that Ling Xiao really had murderous intentions towards him, but how dare he do this? Did he really not care about the Tianman Sect and the Chinese clan at all?
Just when Ling Xiao was about to kill Yang Wen with one punch, suddenly a blazing light burst out from the void, and an ancient palm print fell across the sky, as if it could shatter the world, and collided with Ling Xiao fiercely.
Click!
The blazing divine light burst out, and unparalleled divine power fluctuations swept across all directions, causing everyone to tremble and take several steps back!
"That's enough! Long Aotian, do you still want to kill them all?"
An indifferent voice sounded in the void, and Hua Tianqiong stepped forward in the void, exuding a vast force of heaven and earth!
"Huh? You want to stand up for him?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed brightly, and he stared at Hua Tianqiong in the void and said coldly.