Chapter 3086 No One Convinced

The greedy Blood Refining Ball must have eaten too much. It doesn’t matter if it is too full, because the excess energy cannot be released and is all transferred to me.

He devoured the cultivation of eighteen black sorcerers and drank the blood from two large blood pools.

You know, each big blood pool contains the blood of two thousand people, and it swallowed it all at once. It is simply a glutton and can swallow any amount.

I swallowed it, but it was hard to digest. Then that powerful energy exploded in my body instantly.

That feeling of eating the Rafflesia fruit raw came back again, quite familiar.

In an instant, that energy was perfectly manifested from my body. I felt like I was about to explode, and everything in front of my eyes was blood red.

As long as it is a living thing, it cannot survive in front of me. Everything is like an ant, and all living beings should be trampled under my feet. It is that kind of demonic feeling that looks down on the world.

As soon as this feeling appeared, I tried to use the method of curbing possession taught to me by Mr. Ba to control myself. Otherwise, I was really afraid that after I was possessed by the devil, I would kill the sloppy Taoist priest and others.

However, at this time, the method that Master Ba taught me seemed to be out of control, and my consciousness was gradually on the verge of collapse.

This damn blood refining ball thing really makes me suffer. Why do you eat so much? Will you die if you eat one less bite?

When my consciousness was about to collapse, I simply slapped the Tiangang Seal to temporarily gather all the ghosts and mythical beasts.

I don't want them to be killed by me.

When all the ghosts were gathered by me, the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner formed a black mass and all swept towards me.

Not far away, the black sorcerer named Zama was still grinning at me.

He thought he had won, but in fact he was about to die.

He had no idea how terrible I was at that moment. When I got crazy, I even beat myself.

"Die!"

I roared angrily, and the Shengxie Sword in my hand immediately slashed out an extremely powerful sword energy.

Wherever the sword energy passed, it was like a sickle cutting grass. Hundreds of the ghosts that approached me were killed with just one sword.

After I swung the sword, I felt much more comfortable.

My mind became a little clearer, but the blood refining ball was still continuously releasing powerful energy, spreading throughout my body.

No, I can't stop. If I stop, the Blood Refining Ball will attack me back.

It seems that the retribution for the evil practitioners has come. All those who practice evil methods are likely to suffer backlash, and I, a righteous evil practitioner, am no exception.

The power of this sword immediately changed Nazama's expression, but he quickly waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner again, and more evil spirits flew out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner that emitted a black aura.

I am not afraid of any number of them. At this moment, I am so strong that I feel I can even bully my master and destroy my ancestors.

I roared and kept waving the Shengxie Sword in my hand, slashing out sword energy at the countless evil spirits.

A wave of sword energy could kill hundreds or even thousands of ghosts, turning them into ashes.

I don't know how many times I swung the sword, but as I was fighting, the scene in front of me suddenly became empty, because all the ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner were completely destroyed by me.

Only one Zama stood there in amazement, holding the empty Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand.

"Evil cultivator...a top evil cultivator from China. It turns out that the evil arts you practice are even more terrifying than ours..." Zama's voice was trembling.

"Are you done? It's your turn!"

After saying this, I slashed at Zama with my sword.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was useless, so Zama could only hold the long sword in his hand and fight me.

As a result, after one move, the arrogant Zama was blown away by my sword, his body hit heavily on the stone wall, and then rolled down.

So cool, so cool!

I finally felt the feeling of beating up the Earth Immortal, and I could knock him down with just one move.

This energy was released, and it made me feel much better.

Zama turned over and stood up, then climbed up from the ground again. He called out to the black sorcerer who was fighting with the sloppy Taoist priest not far away, probably wanting him to come over and help.

The black sorcerer immediately gave up fighting with the sloppy Taoist priest and stood with Zama.

I just sneered slightly. Let alone the two of them, look, Anuluye is here, should I pay any attention to him?

I am invincible now and I submit to no one.

Two powerful black sorcerers stood in front of me, equally nervous.

The sloppy Taoist priest not far away did not approach me, but went around to Xiao Ajiu and pulled him to a farther place.

"Master Luo, what happened to Brother Wu?" Little Ajiu was also frightened when he saw my current state.

"What do you think happened... This kid is going to be possessed by a demon... The Blood Refining Ball is an extremely sinister magical weapon, the ancestor of all evil. Just now, the Blood Refining Ball devoured the cultivation of many black sorcerers and drank two large pools of blood. There is too much energy, which was directly transferred to Wu Laoliu's body. If we get close to him now, we will die. After he finishes dealing with the two black sorcerers, it will probably be the two of us." The sloppy Taoist said with some fear.

"Could he not even recognize us?" Little Ajiu became even more frightened.

"Don't even mention us. Even his own father can't do anything. Do you think being possessed by a demon is a joke..." The sloppy Taoist said as he took little Ajiu away from me.

He had seen me possessed last time, so he took off Brother Hei's pants without hesitation. Yuankong was a dead thief in front of me.

He has to understand me.

A moment later, Zama and another black sorcerer attacked me together.

Without waiting for them to get close, I attacked them with my sword again.

This sword created more than a dozen icy whirlwinds, which quickly circled within the huge stone chamber and enveloped the two black sorcerers.

Zama kept waving the long sword in his hand to chop the ice tornadoes approaching him. He was still very strong and destroyed several ice tornadoes in succession.

But the other black sorcerer was not so lucky. Seven or eight ice whirlwinds swept towards him at the same time. He only had time to destroy two or three of them before he was wrapped up by the remaining ones, swung around in the air, and finally rolled to the ground.

After landing, the black sorcerer was covered in wounds. Not a single hair was left on his body, let alone his pants. Even his life was gone.

Afterwards, I sent another sword energy over, which landed right on his body, dismembering it on the spot. His body broke into more than a dozen pieces and scattered everywhere.

It’s really awesome. I wish I could always be this strong.

This is my true thought at this moment. With this strength, why should I be afraid of thunder?