Chapter 619 You actually!
Sanyuan Palace!
In the pitch-black Sanyuan Palace, a large square screen was floating on the wall.

What appeared on the screen was an astonishing battle scene.

"Practice my martial arts?" Wang Ming's voice sounded with a hint of doubt.

"Is this life-threatening?"

The glass of wine in Wang Ming's hand shrank instantly, and several seals flew between his fingers, and a strange energy diffused in the space.

. . . . . . .

High in the sky,
Behind the Dark Spring Blood Demon was a vast sea of ​​blood. He suppressed the twin Tianlei swords with one hand and the Nanming Lihuo sword with the other. His head glowed, releasing his powerful soul light to fight against the power of the dynasty's destiny that was rushing towards him.

"Hmm!" Youquan was suddenly stunned, and felt an inexplicable movement in his body. He thought to himself, "There is still some residue!"

He frowned for a moment, glanced around, and shouted, "Hahahaha! Dan Chenzi, don't waste your efforts. I've been fooled once, so how can I not be on guard? This is a technique I created based on yours."

Youquan is not a fool. After being harmed by the barrier in Xuantian Sect's body last time, he naturally would not be stupid enough to practice Wang Ming's original skills.

Qi and blood martial arts is difficult to say, but it is not difficult to say that it is not difficult either.

It is not difficult for Youquan, a great demon who has lived for thousands of years, to reversely infer Wang Ming's skills and create his own method.

At this moment, Youquan's strength has achieved a qualitative leap.

There are ten thousand gods hidden in the blood cloud of Youquan, and they can be resurrected ten thousand times. It looks quite intimidating.

But this was just an act of helplessness on his part.

When the energy of the soul reaches a certain level, his physical body will not be able to withstand the power of the soul.

In the end, Youquan could only separate his soul so that he could continue to absorb the power in the blood cavity.

Although he solved the problem of continuing to absorb energy, his combat power was not very strong.

The battle between Youquan's ten thousand gods is like the water in the sea, while Xuantianzong's weapon is like an iron ball as big as a fist.

What can you do to him no matter how much you can do?
The power is too dispersed.

The water from a big river cannot destroy a solid iron ball, but the water in a high-pressure water jet is different.

In order to deal with Xuantian Sect, Youquan doesn't even need to gather the power of ten thousand souls.

It only takes the power of five souls concentrated into one, which is enough to suppress all enemies in this world.

pity!

Even though Youquan practiced the Qi and Blood techniques and improved his physical strength, he still could not reach the power of the combined five spirits.

Because the martial arts created by Wang Ming only have five levels, and Youquan could not find the direction after the fifth level.

The fifth level of Qi and blood exercises corresponds to the spiritual transformation stage of immortal cultivators.

Therefore, Youquan cannot be considered invincible in this world at this time.

But the strength is indeed extremely amazing.

"Hahahaha!!! Dan Chenzi's innovative method benefited me in the end!" Youquan laughed wildly.

"The will of the people is my will, and my will is the will of heaven!"

Cheng Letian suddenly exploded and nine golden dragons formed by the power of luck rose from the mountain.

The golden dragon slammed into the barrier formed by the light of Youquan's soul.

"boom!!!!"

"Huh?" Youquan looked at Cheng Letian in surprise.

Cheng Letian slowly floated up from the ground. She did not use any magic. She was completely lifted up by the nine golden dragons of luck outside her body.

"Old Demon Youquan, you are causing chaos in the world. Today I will sentence you to death."

"Hmph! A little girl actually became the emperor? Even if you are the emperor, you are still nothing more than an ant in front of monks like us. Go to hell!" Youquan snorted coldly.

The soul light above his head became even stronger, and he wanted to use more power to kill Cheng Letian.

There are many things that can threaten his life in this place. Although he looks very arrogant, he is actually extremely vigilant in his heart. Although the Blood Demon has 10,000 souls, these 10,000 souls cannot exist at the same time.

Only one of them can be fully activated at a time, the others are in a semi-dormant state.

If it is true that ten thousand souls can be activated at the same time, then he can make some noise even if he goes to the fairyland.

Now he can still only activate one soul, but after his physical strength increased, the strength of this soul is three times that of the previous soul.

Cheng Letian said with murderous intent: "Then give it a try!"

After saying this, the simple and ancient broadsword suddenly came out of its sheath.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, Youquan felt a heavy oppressive force emanating from the sword.

At the same time, Youquan felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, an emotion of extreme resistance and hostility towards Cheng Letian.

What shocked Youquan the most was that he actually had an urge to immediately surrender to Cheng Letian in front of the mountain.

"What kind of magic is this?" Youquan asked in shock.

"Hmph! This is not a magic, it is a resonance from the human bloodline. Youquan, when do you kneel down and surrender when you see the Sword of the Human King?" Cheng Letian shouted loudly.

When Youquan heard Cheng Litian's words, it was like a thunderclap resounding in his mind.

The strength on my hands unconsciously relaxed a little.

"boom!!!"

The terrifying sword energy from the Nanming Lihuo Sword and the Tianlei Sword burst out with extremely terrifying power the moment Youquan relaxed.

In an instant, Youquan's body was blasted into a pile of ashes.

“Ah!!” An angry roar came from the surging sea of ​​blood above everyone’s heads.

Although Youquan is a demon cultivator, he is still a human, so his mind is affected by the Human King Sword.

Then in the blink of an eye, a new spring appeared in the sea of ​​blood.

"Little kid! What kind of power do you have?" Youquan asked Cheng Letian.

"Well! Big blood demon, why don't you surrender quickly!" Cheng Letian said.

When the words reached Youquan's ears, it was as if the overwhelming life was shouting these words at him.

A feeling of being an enemy of the whole world arose in Youquan's heart.

Youquan shook his head to eliminate this mental suppression from his mind, and said coldly: "Everyone in the world! Humph! If everyone in the world stops me, then I will slaughter everyone in the world."

"Youquan, you are so bold that you still want to die!"

During this time, Cheng Letian mobilized the thoughts of half the people on the planet, successfully integrated them into the Human King Sword in his hand, and slashed towards Youquan with all his strength.

Li Yingqi and Lian Xing looked at each other, and immediately combined the two Tianlei swords in the air, reaching the speed of flowing light, madly evaporating the blood clouds in the sky.

The Nanming Lihuo Sword was also not idle, launching hundreds of attacks like intercontinental missiles, bombarding the sea of ​​blood.

In this scene, Youquan was still in crisis.

The Xuantian Sect shouted in unison: "Youquan, die!"

"Humph! You bunch of ignorant little monkeys, you really think I'm a pushover."

Just when the twin Tianlei swords, the Nanming Lihuo sword and the Human King sword were about to strangle Youquan again.

A dazzling light suddenly burst out.

"Ahhh!!!"

Xuan Tianzong, Li Yingqi, Lian Xing, and Cheng Letian fell to the ground and spat out blood.

"Ahem! Youquan, you actually..."

(End of this chapter)