Chapter 439: Battle against the Blood Demon Ancestor

Wanjianmen, in a spacious hall, Wanjianmen and other senior officials were discussing the matter of hunting down the blood demon ancestor.

They have received news from Zhongzhou that the Blood Demon Ancestor is now seriously injured and it is the best time to kill him.

At this moment, the alarm suddenly sounded loudly in Wanjianmen, countless formation restrictions were activated, and everyone's expressions changed.

"What's going on?"

Chen Guangyuan's expression changed and he rushed out of the hall.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

In a moment, many figures flew out of the numerous spiritual mountains of Wanjianmen, each one suspended in the air, all in a state of battle readiness.

Two rays of light flashed past, and Xu Chenyuan and Feng Qingyang appeared in the void. Both of them looked incomprehensible. They didn't know what would cause the sect's restriction to be activated.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound sounded, and everyone looked up to see a beam of light speed appearing in the distant sky, reaching straight into the sky.

Then a huge crack was opening, and a white vortex loomed.

"not good!"

"Hurry up and issue the Ten Thousand Swords Talisman!"

Xu Chenyuan's expression changed drastically. As he waved his hand, a huge black sword fell at his feet, carrying his body and flying towards the direction of the beam, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Feng Qingyang did the same. He turned around and turned into a whirlwind to follow him.

"What happened? I want to issue the Ten Thousand Swords Talisman."

The disciples of Wanjian Sect looked solemn. The Wanjian Order Talisman is the highest order of Wanjian Sect and can force all affiliated forces to be dispatched.

Wanjianmen has stood in Beihai for thousands of years and has only been used no more than three times.

Chen Guangyuan stared at the vortex in the sky with a solemn expression. It must be a big deal to be able to let the two ancestors issue the Ten Thousand Sword Order.

He issued the order, and many disciples held the Ten Thousand Swords Talisman and flew to various parts of the North Sea.

At the same time, both Canghai Sect and Tianluo Sect issued Canghai Order and Tianluo Order. For a time, the entire vast sea area became busy, with countless figures flying around.

…

Zhongzhou.

Thousands of miles above the sky, a bloody figure was running away at high speed. Behind the bloody figure was a golden light. The two kept a relatively safe distance, chasing each other.

After burning the incense, the bloody figure stopped. It was the Blood Demon Ancestor. His clothes were scattered, his breath was weak, and his face was extremely ugly.

Seeing the bloody figure stop, the golden light also stopped, revealing a man in green clothes and white hair, who was Li Changsheng.

"Why can you identify the true form of your ancestor?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor stared at Li Changsheng and said with a livid face.

He was seriously injured by Yi Ze and Lingbao's self-explosion, and was also affected by the aftermath of Hua Qianhong's sword. At this moment, he could no longer exert his combat power in the divine transformation stage.

If the injury is not stabilized quickly, there is a risk that his cultivation will decline.

But Li Changsheng has been hanging behind him, chasing him for thousands of miles. If this continues, his injuries will only get worse.

How did he know that Li Changsheng understood the transparency of the sword's heart, which was not much worse than the pupil technique, so he naturally knew which one was the real body and the fake body.

"It seems that if I don't deal with you today, it will be difficult for my ancestor to leave alone."

Seeing that Li Changsheng remained silent, the Blood Demon Ancestor's face became more and more gloomy. If he continues to be chased like this, his injuries will become more and more serious.

He saw blood rising from his body into the sky, and all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles radius was controlled by him. Li Changsheng suddenly tightened his body, and there was a solemn look in his eyes. He could no longer feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Even if the combat power of the monks who transform themselves into spirits decreases, their understanding of the great path is still there, which creates a natural suppression.

"boom!"

A bloody rune rushed out of the blood demon ancestor's body, turned into a bloody sword, and slashed hard at Li Changsheng's head.

The speed of the Blood Demon Ancestor is too fast and there is no way to dodge it.

"call out!"

Li Changsheng's face was calm and he had no intention of hiding. He was just trying to test his current combat power. A seriously injured Avatar would not make him feel intimidated.

He took a deep breath, and there was a crackling sound in his body. His muscles bulged high, and the skin was full of strength. He punched the bloody sword fiercely.

"Boom!"

The bloody sword shattered instantly, turning into countless debris and dissipating.

"Physical training?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor's face was stunned, which made his expression even more ugly.

I originally thought that if I controlled a side of spiritual energy, Li Changsheng would not be able to absorb the spiritual energy to restore his mana during the battle, and I could quickly kill him.

Unexpectedly, Li Changsheng was still a physical practitioner, which proved that it was difficult for him to kill Li Changsheng in a short time. The longer it took, the worse it would be for him.

However, Li Changsheng did not give him a chance to recover secretly, and once again waved his fist and hit the Blood Demon Ancestor with a fierce and majestic manner, swallowing up thousands of miles like a tiger.

"court death!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor was furious, roared loudly, and his eyes burst out with bright light, like two blood diamonds, exuding terrifying pressure, causing the entire void to twist.

He stretched out one arm suddenly and grabbed Li Changsheng's shoulder directly, his fingers forming hooks, as if he wanted to tear his shoulder off.

Li Changsheng did not dare to be careless. The energy and blood in his body were stirring, and an unparalleled aura burst out from him, as if it had materialized.

The fists and claws of the two collided in mid-air, making a deafening sound. The strong wind roared up, blowing the clothes of the two men, and the air waves swept across the wasteland, creating turbulent waves, like the end of the world.

"ah!"

Both of them screamed and flew out at the same time.

Both of them suffered serious injuries. A large piece of Li Changsheng's clothes on his shoulders was torn, the skin was torn and the flesh was stained with blood.

The Blood Demon Ancestor's right shoulder bones were shattered, his skin was torn off, and blood was dripping, making him look even more miserable.

"Youngster!"

The two stood still at the same time. The Blood Demon Ancestor's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He was bullied by a dog when he was in a low position, but he didn't expect to be forced into such a mess by a Yuanying cultivator.

"Blood-eating curse!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor roared, and a drop of blood appeared from his forehead, and the blood bead flashed with a strange blood light.

As soon as the blood appeared, it expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a blood line, wrapping Li Changsheng.

"Ah!"

Li Changsheng's face was painful, and fear appeared in his eyes. He felt that something in his body was eating his blood and spiritual power.

The spiritual power in his body was rapidly draining away, as if something had sucked his blood and spiritual power dry.

At this moment, the Ganyang Pearl in his Dantian trembled slightly, and a golden light bloomed, making him look like a golden armored god of war.

"Puff!"

Li Changsheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of blood mist emerged from his body, which was burned into nothingness in an instant.

"Impossible!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked at Li Changsheng as if he was looking at a monster.

Though the blood-eating curser who was cursed by him was not certain to die, even the God of Incarnation could not expel him immediately.

"I didn't expect you to know spells!"

Li Changsheng's face was pale, and he was terrified. If it weren't for the Gan Yang Pearl protecting his body, he would have died today.

He also knew a few words about spells, but they were all small spells that had no effect on cultivators.

He learned from some classics that someone in the Canghai Realm had established a school of spells, but this spell was too vicious, and the caster had no trace, so it was impossible to prevent it, so it was exterminated. He didn't expect the Blood Demon Ancestor to master it.