Chapter 6684 The Blood Ancestor Returns to His Peak
After hearing Ji Xuansi's telepathic message, Xiao Chen breathed a slight sigh of relief.
However, seeing Feng Zhiyu's reaction, his heart sank again: "Grandma, what price do you have to pay to suppress the great evil?"
"What kind of price? Heh, at this point, any price is worth it, isn't it?"
Ji Xuansi glanced at Xiao Chen and chuckled.
"Can……"
Xiao Chen's bad premonition grew stronger. Could it be her fate?
But if Ji Xuansi died in front of him, how would he explain it to the old fortune teller in the future?
Besides, Ji Xuansi had just saved his life!
"Grandma, is this the only way?"
Xiao Chen hurriedly asked.
"Yes, this road is not safe either. If it doesn't work, you'll have to fight for your lives."
Ji Xuansi nodded.
"But promise me, no matter what, you'll make sure Zhiyu lives, okay?"
"...Alright, I promise you, even if it means my death, I will make sure she leaves this world."
Xiao Chen met Ji Xuansi's gaze and solemnly made his promise.
"Ah."
Hearing Xiao Chen say this, Ji Xuansi was no longer worried. She first used her feather fan to dissolve the large chunk of flesh and blood, and then attacked the Blood Ancestor.
She stood high in the sky, her white clothes fluttering in the wind.
"Ok?"
The Bloodthirsty Ferocious Beast also discovered Ji Xuansi and sensed something amiss.
"you……"
"So many years have passed, you shouldn't show up again, and you shouldn't be indulging in wishful thinking..."
Ji Xuansi's voice was icy.
"Today, we will suppress you, so that you will never be reborn."
"Is it?"
As the ferocious beast finished speaking, a blood-red tentacle slammed towards Ji Xuansi.
Ji Xuansi ignored the blood-red tentacle, her whole body radiating a seven-colored mystical light.
Immediately afterwards, bitter and incomprehensible notes came from her mouth.
These musical notes, displaying seven colors, condensed in the air and slammed into the blood-red tentacle.
Swish.
The red tentacles instantly melted away, turning into blood that fell to the ground.
Moreover, the blood quickly changed color and lost its activity.
Countless colorful musical notes flew straight towards the bloody monster in the distance.
Countless streams of blood energy, touched by the seven-colored musical notes, condensed into blood, fell to the ground, and remained motionless.
Seeing this, everyone's spirits lifted. Was the effect really that strong?
Even the Crimson Fiend has locked onto Ji Xuansi. This kind of method... seems a bit familiar.
However, it didn't care too much. If it were before, it would have been wary and would have avoided its sharp edge... But now, it first devoured the power of the Sacred Ruins, and then sacrificed countless people in the Myriad Immortal Ruins!
The essence and blood of many powerful beings have made it extremely well, giving it a feeling of returning to its former peak!
Do you think you can suppress it with just these few methods?
dream!
The next second, the mountain-sized blood-red monster transformed into several blood-red giants, charging off in different directions.
Not only that, but countless streams of blood energy surged forth, blotting out the sky and enveloping the entire battlefield.
"Since we can't escape, then let's kill!"
The powerful members of the Holy Heaven Sect's aristocratic families are all ruthless characters who are willing to go all out.
However, due to their internal abnormalities, they were quickly detonated during their close-quarters battle with the Blood Ancestor.
"I'd rather die than give you that chance!"
One of the stronger ones was even more ruthless; he simply self-destructed... and then, the blood mist was swallowed up by the Blood Ancestor.
Xiao Chen happened to see this scene, which made him twitch his lips. Dude, you are indeed ruthless, but you are ruthless in the wrong place!
"Well, you guys run far away and self-destruct, that'll be your way of getting revenge on it."
Xiao Chen shouted.
"???"
The powerful figures from the aristocratic families all glared at Xiao Chen. Was this kid even speaking human language? Tell them to get lost!
boom!
Xiao Chen ignored them, wielding the Xuanyuan Blade and the Xuanyuan Sword, and charged towards the largest blood-red giant.
"Let me show you how terrifying my Blood Clan is."
A thunderous sound resounded from this place.
"The Blood Clan?"
Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat. Was this a ferocious, flesh-and-blood race?
What exactly is going on outside of this territory?
What's going on in the Desolate God Realm?
"That old fortune teller, how much is he hiding from me? That old guy, he told me everything last time, and what happened?"
Xiao Chen cursed inwardly, thinking that when he saw the old fortune teller again, he would definitely beat him up... well, if he could beat him.
"I'll show you just how weak and ridiculous you ants are..."
The Blood and Flesh Ferocious Beast spoke with a strong sense of mockery. It regretted its actions. After its birth, it should have done what it did today: directly devour the Sacred Ruins and the Myriad Immortal Ruins, and then sweep away everything in the world with its absolute power!
This feeling of returning to the top is just so amazing!
boom!
Countless crimson giants merged once more, transforming into a giant hundreds of meters tall.
Countless fleshy tentacles wriggled and split like living things.
Each tentacle's tip opened a ferocious mouth, emitting a piercing shriek.
Song Ming was the first to be attacked. His Blood Thunder Spear burst forth with lightning and stabbed fiercely into the chest of the blood giant.
"break!"
puff!
The thunder spear pierced through flesh and blood, but it was like a mud ox sinking into the sea.
The flesh at the wound writhed wildly, clamping down on the spear.
Even more terrifying, countless fine blood lines spread up the spear shaft and instantly wrapped around Song Ming's arm.
"not good!"
Song Ming's expression changed drastically. He tried to back away, but found that his connection with the Blood Thunder Spear was being forcibly severed.
"Old Ancestor Song, be careful!"
Seeing this, Ji Xuansi waved her seven-colored feather fan fiercely, and the seven-colored rays of light transformed into chains that wrapped around the blood-red giant's arm.
However, the crimson giant's other massive hand slammed down.
boom!
The protective aura surrounding Song Ming shattered instantly, and the giant palm struck him squarely.
The terrifying force sent him crashing into the ground like a cannonball, creating a deep crater in the ruins.
"cough……"
Song Ming struggled to get up, only to be horrified to find that the flesh on his chest was rapidly melting away.
No, it wasn't dissolving, but rather being assimilated by some invisible force, after which he could no longer control that part of his body.
Even more terrifying, this flesh and blood began to erode his soul!
"No!"
Song Ming let out a desperate roar. He made a decisive move, turning his left hand into a palm blade and slashing fiercely at his right shoulder.
Click!
His entire right arm was severed at the shoulder, and the moment it hit the ground, it turned into a pool of blood, which was then absorbed by the blood gushing from the ground.
The pain of losing his arm made Song Ming's face turn ashen, and his breath quickened.
Before he could catch his breath, the crimson giant attacked again, its dozens of tentacles descending like a net.
"Ancestor Song!"
Seeing this, the elder of the Li family gritted his teeth and rushed forward, bringing out an ancient bronze mirror.
The mirror surface burst forth with intense white light, shining upon the crimson tentacles.
Zizizi!
The tentacles emitted black smoke under the white light and moved slightly slower.
Song Ming seized the opportunity to retreat, but at that moment, the elder of the Li family suddenly let out a shrill scream.
Everyone looked on in horror, only to see that his hands, which were holding the ancient mirror, were covered with fine blood lines.
The blood-red lines spread upwards along the arm like living things, and wherever they passed, the flesh quickly withered and dried up.
