Chapter 1394 Asking for help

Chu Fengmian's body contained a total of 128,000 ancient dragon dragon essences and blood.

It's just a little short of breaking through the first level of Dragon Fighting Art and reaching the ultimate level of 129,600.

But Chu Fengmian has been unable to condense the last 1,600 drops of ancient dragon dragon essence and blood.

Even when Chu Fengmian entered the quasi-emperor realm, he did not condense dragon blood.

Chu Fengmian understood that there was a lack of opportunity, so he was gambling on an opportunity.

Now that Chu Fengmian was defeated and established, he made the right bet!

Drops of ancient dragon dragon essence and blood condensed from Chu Fengmian's body again.

On the other side, rich vitality had emanated from the sacred tree and enveloped Chu Fengmian's body.

The flesh and blood crystals that were originally full of cracks began to recover directly under this vitality, and the cracks re-condensed.

boom!

On this ancient station dragon's shadow, the left eye has been completely solidified.

A full thousand drops of ancient war dragon essence and blood were condensed.

Chu Fengmian now has a total of 129,000 drops of ancient dragon dragon essence and blood in his body.

There was only the last 600 drops left to condense all the 129,600 drops of ancient dragon dragon essence and blood.

These last six hundred drops should be what Chu Fengmian can condense when he steps into the Emperor Realm.

A thousand drops of ancient war dragon essence and blood may not seem like much, but it allowed Chu Fengmian's ancient war dragon bloodline to begin to transform toward perfection.

"We must not let this boy's strength go any further!"

"Kill! Before this person can successfully condense, he must be killed!"

The ten ancient emperors roared at the same time. With their knowledge, it was enough to tell at a glance that Chu Fengmian was definitely practicing this technique.

Now the aura on Chu Fengmian's body was rising almost every moment.

Chu Fengmian already had such terrifying strength before. Now if Chu Fengmian's strength goes even further, what's the point?

The ten ancient emperors looked at each other, with a bit of determination in their eyes. They made a decision, and everyone suddenly spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

None of these ten ancient emperors hesitated, and they spurted out blood essence together, filling the sky with blood mist.

This mass of blood mist began to condense from the sky and turned into a blood dragon, containing this supreme killing move. It roared at Chu Fengmian, displayed the supreme killing move, and bombarded Chu Fengmian in the air.

"A swarm of ants!"

Chu Fengmian made a disdainful sound, and his figure moved.

The sword intent of the Sword God Realm burst out from Chu Fengmian's body. This sword intent surpassed everything else. Now Chu Fengmian is the embodiment of swordsmanship.

Every move he makes contains the supreme swordsmanship. Now Chu Fengmian's casual strike with the spirit sword is the best swordsmanship in the world.

In an instant, the two swords merged and the sword energy was fired out.

This sword energy merged together and turned into a long river of sword energy, which was ten thousand feet long and shrouded in front of these ten ancient emperors, trying to submerge all ten ancient emperors in it.

Every sword qi in this long river of sword qi is almost as powerful as the ancient emperor's blow, and there are millions of sword qi in this long river of sword qi.

"Fight it out!"

Falling into this sword energy, the expressions of these ten ancient emperors changed drastically at the same time.

They could also see that they were now in danger. The ten of them worked together, and the blood dragon roared suddenly.

Two dragon claws bombarded the river of sword energy, trying to tear the river of sword energy apart and open a gap.

"Blood gas condensate?"

Chu Fengmian looked at the blood dragon with a hint of sneer in his eyes.

"Just right, let's turn it into the nutrients of the sacred tree!"

"The Secret Technique of Swallowing Heaven!"

At the moment when these two dragon claws tore apart the long river of sword energy, a huge whirlpool appeared out of thin air behind the blood dragon.

The moment the vortex appeared, the ten ancient emperors were almost unable to stabilize their bodies, and their bodies were about to be sucked into the vortex.

"What is this? The secret technique of swallowing the sky? How can this person have the bloodline of the sky-swallowing beast?"

An ancient emperor with more knowledge recognized this whirlpool and what it was, and spoke in horror.

"This whirlpool intends to swallow the blood dragon!"

"Stop him!"

The ten ancient emperors roared in unison and used their spiritual power to penetrate into the blood dragon, causing the blood dragon to grow larger and larger, reaching a thousand feet.

But even when he was in college, it was still difficult for him to escape from the clutches of the Heaven-Swallowing Secret Technique.

"Swallow it!"

Chu Fengmian sneered, and used the power of the heart of the swallowing beast to activate the secret technique of swallowing the sky to the extreme.

This blood dragon fell into the Heaven-Swallowing Secret Technique and was still roaring, trying to escape from the Heaven-Swallowing Secret Technique.

But as Chu Fengmian circulated the power of the sky-swallowing beast's heart, the power of the sky-swallowing secret technique increased tenfold.

The blood energy in the blood dragon was continuously extracted and swallowed into Chu Fengmian's body.

This blood dragon was transformed from the essence and blood of ten ancient emperors.

At the moment when the blood dragon was condensed, the strength of these ten ancient emperors dropped a lot, and they were obviously greatly damaged.

This blood dragon was condensed with pure blood. Of course, Chu Fengmian would not let go of such rich blood.

The blood energy was sent into Chu Fengmian's body by the secret technique of swallowing the sky. The leaves of the sacred tree spread out and swallowed all the blood mist into it.

These blood energy are the best supplements for the sacred tree.

In this secret technique of swallowing the sky, the blood dragon's struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally it was completely swallowed by Chu Fengmian.

"Okay, I've swallowed up all your blood. The power of the sacred tree can go further!"

After completely devouring this mass of blood dragon, Chu Fengmian felt that the sacred tree was extremely happy.

If the essence and blood of these ten ancient emperors were swallowed up, the sacred tree would be enough to be further promoted.

"The long river of sword energy! Kill!"

After devouring this blood dragon, Chu Fengmian's eyes fell on the ten ancient emperors.

His mind moved, and a large amount of spiritual power penetrated into the river of sword energy, and suddenly the sword energy in it became violent.

The speed of the bombardment towards the ten ancient emperors was getting faster and faster. Almost every minute and every second, hundreds of sword energy bombarded the bodies of the ten ancient emperors.

Even if these ten ancient emperors joined forces, they could not withstand the impact of the long river of sword energy, and they were already falling down one by one.

"Young Master Mu, save us!"

The ten ancient emperors couldn't hold on any longer and roared.

Mu Tiange and another Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor were teaming up to fight Qing Meng. When he heard this shout, Mu Tiange's expression changed greatly. He turned around and happened to see Chu Fengmian's Sword Qi Changhe general. Ten ancient emperors were trapped in this moment.

Mu Tiange never imagined that Chu Fengmian could really deal with eleven ancient emperors by himself, and even force them into a desperate situation.

But these ancient emperors are all the elites of the Mu family. Once they all fall, their Mu family will be finished.

Thinking of this, Mu Tiange couldn't bear it anymore and struck Chu Fengmian with a palm.