Ling Xiao didn't expect to meet Dugu Qiubai here.
Dugu Qiubai is a member of the Heroes Alliance. Ling Xiao had met him in the Taizhong Ancient City and together with him, he had killed countless powerful men of the Heavenly Demon Clan. However, he did not expect that Dugu Qiubai would also come here.
After all, the ancient city of Taizhong and the ancient city of Shangqing are billions of miles apart, so it is possible that Dugu Qiubai has come to the Shangqing realm.
Dugu Qiubai looks a little younger. His cultivation has already reached perfection in the Divine King realm. He is only one step away from breaking through to the Semi-Saint realm. The sword intent around him is becoming more vast and unfathomable.
"It's really you? Dugu Qiubai, what do you want? You've been chasing me for almost a year. Do you really think that the ancestor is afraid of you?"
As soon as the blood-robed boy saw Dugu Qiubai, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
“Blood Robe Ancestor, you better accept your death this time. You may have been very strong, but unfortunately your cultivation has not fully recovered. It is your honor to die under my sword!”
Dugu Qiubai said lightly, his eyes calm and deep, like the vast ocean.
“Dugu Qiubai, you are as arrogant as your name! But since you want to die today, I will grant your wish! Go ahead, kill him!”
There was a flash of murderous intent in the blood-robed boy's eyes, and he pointed at Dugu Qiubai.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The dozen or so powerful men in black robes suddenly burst out with terrifying demonic energy and rushed towards Dugu Qiubai without any hesitation.
Boom!
The earth trembled, mysterious auras intertwined, and a blood-red sword appeared in the hands of each of the dozen or so black-robed warriors. The auras between them intertwined, forming an extremely mysterious sword formation, which came towards to suppress Dugu Qiubai.
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, but he did not choose to help, but continued to wait and see. These people must not be a match for Dugu Qiubai, but Ling Xiao felt that something was wrong. Could it be that this blood-robed boy had some other tricks up his sleeve
whoosh!
A blazing sword light crossed the sky, and Dugu Qiubai's eyes opened, as if a divine light of creation exploded. An ancient sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed in the air. In an instant, billions of sword lights were separated, which were terrifying to the extreme, and contained an incomparable and vast destructive power!
"Senior Dugu's sword of destruction is becoming more and more powerful!"
Ling Xiao exclaimed in admiration. He could feel the vast sword intent contained in this sword. It was a force that could shake the heavens and the earth and destroy everything. It was much more powerful than before in the God of War Realm. Presumably, Dugu Qiubai had been constantly honing his sword skills in the God Realm and had great opportunities.
It can be imagined that Dugu Qiubai's sword of life is also extremely powerful. Once he becomes a saint with the sword of destruction and the sword of life, he will definitely be an extremely terrifying sword saint.
Sword lights fell from the sky, and the void was shaking violently. The dozen or so black-robed warriors were all from the Ghost Demon Clan. They were extremely powerful, and the sword formation they formed with each other even had the power to threaten a semi-saint. However, in front of Dugu Qiubai's sword, they were immediately eclipsed.
The sword formation was directly torn apart by the sword light all over the sky, and the dozen or so black-robed strong men seemed to be made of paper, and were directly chopped into a bloody mist by billions of sword lights.
They were all powerful men who had reached the perfection of the Divine King Realm, but those dozen or so powerful men from the Ghost Demon Clan couldn't even take on Dugu Qiubai's sword!
Ling Xiao admired in his heart, and could feel more and more the destructive power contained in Dugu Qiubai's sword.
However, the blood-robed boy didn't seem to care at all about the dozen or so powerful ghost demons being killed by Dugu Qiubai's sword. Instead, blood-red divine light flashed in his eyes!
Boom!
In an instant, the blood-colored altar beneath him began to vibrate violently. The flesh and blood of the dozen or so ghosts and demons killed by Dugu Qiubai were attracted by the blood-colored altar and all flew over in an instant.
The bloody altar was shaking, causing the sky to tremble wildly, and mysterious ghost shadows were faintly spreading from all directions.
"Dugu Qiubai, try the Ghost Dragon Blood Formation I prepared for you!"
The blood-robed boy sneered, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
boom!
As blood-colored runes spread out from his palms, the power of the entire blood-colored altar exploded in an instant, and blood-colored divine lights shot up into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
Aaah! Aaah! Aaah!
The sounds of bloodthirsty dragon roars exploded between heaven and earth. The blood-colored divine lights turned into blood-colored dragons thousands of feet long. There were a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one blood-colored dragons, covering the entire Luanmo Ridge.
In an instant, the entire world was shrouded by this ancient evil formation.
The Ghost Dragon Blood Formation is one of the most powerful formations of the ancient clan. The reason why the Blood Robe Boy chose to practice here was, on the one hand, to break through the realm and restore his cultivation, and on the other hand, to lure Dugu Qiubai to come and then lure him into the Ghost Dragon Blood Formation.
"Is this your trump card?"
Dugu Qiubai's expression was still very calm, with sword light lingering around him, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
He stood on the sky, even though he was surrounded by blood light and those eighty-one blood dragons were extremely terrifying. Each blood dragon possessed the power comparable to that of a half-saint and was extremely terrifying, but Dugu Qiubai was still not moved at all.
Ling Xiao felt the horror of the Ghost Dragon Blood Formation. Those blood dragons seemed to be able to devour all life, and the surrounding sky was filled with an invisible poison that seemed to want to drill into people's souls.
In an instant, the endless ancient trees and plants in the mountains all withered and all vitality was drained.
There was a gleam of divine light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he restrained his aura even more, using the secret art of covering the sky to observe the secret of the Ghost Dragon Blood Formation, trying to find the flaw and help Dugu Qiubai break the formation.
"Of course it's not just these, Dugu Qiubai, there are many people who want you dead!"
The blood-robed boy sneered.
Snap!
In an instant, a dazzling gate of light opened above the blood-red altar, and two figures emerged from the gate of light. Each of them had an unparalleled aura, and was filled with a faint holy light.
"It's Xue Hua?"
There was a flash of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes. One of the two figures was a young man in black robes, carrying a strange sword on his back. He had an unparalleled sharp aura and was a half-saint. It was Xue Hua, whom Ling Xiao had met before.
The other young man in black robe had a slender figure, handsome face, a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes, and exuded an extremely feminine temperament. His cultivation was much stronger than Xue Hua, and he had actually reached the realm of the second-level half-saint!
"Gu Chen? It turns out that you are colluding with the demon clan!"
After Dugu Qiubai saw the young man in black robe, a strange look appeared in his eyes and he said lightly.
(End of this chapter)