Boom!
The void was shaking, and the blood light around Yang Wen was extremely dense. Blood-colored runes were rising, as if forming a mysterious blood-colored world.
Around him, every rune was like a powerful living being. There were figures of divine beasts, demons, ghosts, and other spirits in the heavens, roaring violently, and each of them exuded an incomparably powerful resentment.
In an instant, countless blood lights rushed towards Lingxiao like a torrent. Those blood runes were like altars, shaking violently, containing the power to devour everything, and pounced towards Lingxiao.
Yang Wen's body was shriveling up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The Blood Curse of All Souls? Break it for me!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and golden divine light rose up around him. He directly activated the Thunder Emperor Art. The lightning light around him was blazing and dazzling, containing the power fluctuations that could destroy everything, and it was extremely powerful.
The power of thunder is also known as the power to slay evil. It can destroy all evil spirits and has a great inhibitory effect on this kind of blood-related magical power.
Boom!
Endless lightning surged and struck the blood-colored runes, instantly forming a storm of divine light.
But what Ling Xiao did not expect was that the blood-colored runes twisted violently like living creatures. They were not afraid of the power of thunder at all. Instead, they swallowed all the lightning and turned it into blood-colored energy.
The Thunder Emperor Art that Ling Xiao practiced did not cause any damage to the All Souls Blood Curse. Instead, it made the power of the All Souls Blood Curse even stronger.
In an instant, the All Spirits Blood Curse had arrived in front of Ling Xiao!
"Um?"
Ling Xiao was also a little surprised. Looking at the blood-colored runes rushing towards him, his palm emanated a blazing golden glow, like cast gold, and a palm knife chopped down.
clang!
The palm blade fell on the blood-colored rune, and there was a sound of metal clashing. The golden rune trembled violently, and the next moment there was a flash of blood, and it drilled into Ling Xiao's palm.
Those blood-colored runes contained an extremely mysterious power. Ling Xiao used the Heaven-Swallowing Secret Art to try to devour them, but he found that the speed of devouring was very slow, not even as fast as the speed at which the blood-colored runes destroyed Ling Xiao's body.
"This Blood Curse of All Souls actually contains the power of heaven?"
Ling Xiao's heart moved and he thought secretly.
Boom!
At the same time, the blood curse of all spirits in the sky broke through the blockade of heavy lightning and instantly flooded towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao's expression was extremely calm, with a bright divine light in his eyes. The wordless heavenly book in his sea of consciousness trembled slightly, as if it had encountered a supreme delicacy, and it actually pounced directly towards those blood-colored runes.
The blood-colored rune that entered Ling Xiao's body, before it had time to destroy the vitality in Ling Xiao's body, was actually swallowed up by the Wordless Heavenly Book!
“Pfft… what?!”
Yang Wen, who originally had a cold expression, suddenly changed his face, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his aura became extremely weak.
The All-Spirit Blood Curse was formed from the essence and blood in Yang Wen's body. He felt that after the All-Spirit Blood Curse entered Ling Xiao's body, it did not devour the essence of Ling Xiao's flesh and blood as he had imagined. Instead, it disappeared in an instant.
It was like being eaten by some terrifying existence.
You must know that those blood runes were transformed from the essence and blood in Yang Wen's body, and contained vast power of the Heavenly Dao. After being swallowed by Ling Xiao, Yang Wen was immediately backlashed by the Heavenly Dao.
Although the power of the All-Spirit Blood Curse is extremely terrifying, once it is broken, the backlash will be extremely strong.
Yang Wen's body was covered in blood, and a crisp sound was heard. Many cracks appeared on his body like a spider web, as if it would collapse at any time.
"How is practicing the evil method of the Myriad Spirits Blood Curse different from the demons? You from the Heavenly Curse Sect are really a bunch of stinking rats in the gutter!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely cold. In an instant, he flew up into the air and slapped Yang Wen.
Ling Xiao had some understanding of the Blood Curse of All Souls. To practice the Blood Curse of All Souls, one had to extract the essence and blood of all souls, and even massacre cities and countries, killing billions of people.
He had just discovered that there were countless wronged souls and resentments in the Blood Curse of All Souls, and the number of lives that died at Yang Wen's hands was simply too numerous to count. This made Ling Xiao furious and he even had the intention to kill!
Snapped!
Yang Wen was suffering from the backlash of heaven at this moment, and was unable to withstand Ling Xiao's thundering attack. He was slapped in the face and flew out with a scream!
Snapped!
Ling Xiao came across the sky like lightning again and slapped Yang Wen in the face again, leaving half of his face swollen and bloody, and he coughed up blood.
"Well done! This bastard used dirty tricks to injure Senior Brother Gao Yang before, he deserves what he got today!"
"Uncle Long, you can't let him go so easily!"
Many disciples of the War God Temple shouted with great excitement, feeling that the depression in their hearts was swept away and they were indescribably happy.
"This guy is getting stronger and stronger! He's such a pervert!"
Black Donkey also stared at Ling Xiao with eyes wide open, feeling extremely depressed.
"Long Aotian, you and I are irreconcilable and will fight to the death!"
Yang Wen roared, his eyes filled with extreme resentment.
Being beaten severely by Ling Xiao in front of so many people, with his face smashed, was a great humiliation for Yang Wen. As the holy son of the Tianzhu Sect, when had he ever suffered such a great loss
"Fight to the death? Very good! Then go and die!"
There was a flash of murderous intent in Ling Xiao's eyes, and a blazing divine light burst out from his body. He punched towards Yang Wen, and the terrifying fist mark seemed to be able to destroy everything.
The terrifying power unleashed by that punch made Yang Wen tremble all over, and an expression of extreme fear appeared in his eyes.
He felt that Ling Xiao really wanted to kill him, but how could he dare to do that? Did he really not care about the Tianzhu Sect and the Hua Clan at all
Just as Ling Xiao was about to kill Yang Wen with one punch, suddenly a blazing light burst out from the void, and an ancient palm print fell from the sky, as if it could shatter the world, and collided fiercely with Ling Xiao.
Snap!
A blazing divine light burst out, and unparalleled divine power swept in all directions, causing everyone to tremble all over and take several steps back!
"That's enough! Long Aotian, do you still want to kill them all?"
An extremely cold voice sounded in the void, and Hua Tianqiong stepped into the void, emitting a vast force of heaven and earth!
"Hmm? You want to stand up for him?"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he stared at Hua Tianqiong in the void and said in a cold voice.
(End of this chapter)