Although Xiao Zhenwei's giant cauldron came from an illusion, it still weighed tens of millions of kilograms. When infused with his majestic and powerful Tao Qi, it became even more powerful. With a single smash, it was enough to knock down a mountain peak. They all collapsed on the spot.
However, the two speeding blood clouds seemed completely unaware of the danger, or simply didn't care. The speed did not slow down, and when he was only a few feet away from the giant cauldron, a big hand suddenly appeared from one of the blood clouds. The big hand seemed to be made of blood, and the blood was even still flowing. Bloody rays of light flashed frequently, revealing a chilling and evil aura. Even old men like Mu Tiannan and Ping Xiao have never seen such a strange appearance.
But as soon as the bloody hand came out, everyone's hearts froze, and a sense of danger suddenly arose in their hearts.
The bloody hand probed the blood cloud, and without any hesitation, he directly swatted at the giant cauldron. Although the bloody hand was full of weird aura, it was only the size of an ordinary person's hand. Compared with the phantom of the giant cauldron like a hill, it was simply tiny.
But when the bloody hand slapped the giant cauldron, the giant cauldron suddenly stopped dead in its tracks. Two equally huge forces began to compete, and it was difficult to tell the winner. The bloody hands were filled with blood, and the shadow of the giant cauldron was spinning. Xiao Zhenwei's expression suddenly became solemn.
Not only Xiao Zhenwei, but also Mu Tiannan's white eyebrows frowned fiercely, obviously he was also surprised!
Seeing that the giant cauldron could not do anything to the man in blood, Xiao Zhenwei waved his hand and took the giant cauldron back. The man in blood-clothed clothes did not pursue him. The two blood clouds suddenly accelerated, causing sharp and ear-piercing roars, and arrived at Chang Sibo's side like lightning.
After a while, the blood mist dispersed, and two figures were gradually revealed. Except for the golden lines on their chests, there is no other difference in appearance between these two blood-clothed men and those ordinary blood-clothed men, but in terms of momentum, they are by no means comparable to other blood-clothed men.
A stream of bloodthirsty energy rushed straight towards the bullfighting, stirring the clouds in all directions. This was no less powerful than a strong man in the Holy Soul Realm, and was even more sharp and domineering. Xiao Zhenwei originally had contempt for them, but now he completely wiped it out. On the contrary, every nerve in Xiao Zhenwei's body was tense, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"There is no popularity, they are not human at all!"
Mu Tiannan's consciousness swept across the two blood-clothed men, his expression condensed, and he said in a deep voice.
"You still have some knowledge! They are blood emperors refined by our sect master using secret methods. Each one has the combat power of the Holy Soul Realm. Today I will let you taste their power!"
"What secret method can actually refine a strong man in the Holy Soul Realm? Chang Sibo, you are too boastful. Aren't you afraid of thunder and lightning?" Xiao Zhenwei scoffed.
Chang Sibo glanced at him contemptuously and sneered, "How do summer insects know that winter is cold? How can you understand our sect leader's magical powers?"
"Okay, okay! Then today, I will let you see the power of my summer insect!"
Xiao Zhenwei could no longer suppress his explosive temper. With a loud roar, the giant cauldron immediately smashed towards a Blood Emperor. Seeing her sweetheart being ridiculed, Ping Wuniang also burst into anger. The three-color divine sword whistled and moved the clouds, and attacked the other blood emperor.
The couple used thunderbolt tactics when they came up, and they were extremely powerful. The phantom of the giant cauldron was as thick as a mountain, the three-color divine sword was fiercer than the thunder and lightning, and waves of tyrannical aura suddenly swept across the world.
Chang Sibo looked on and couldn't help but frown secretly.
He had heard of Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wu Niang before. They were considered to be the best among the second-grade families, but that was all. At least in Chang Sibo's eyes, they were not worthy of recognition. But I didn't expect that when I saw him today, it was not true. Not to mention the cultivation of the two of them, who have risen from the pinnacle of the divine way to the holy soul, and it seems that their foundation is still very solid, and they are enough to firmly occupy a place among the strong men in the holy soul realm.
It is really extraordinary that such great progress can be made in such a short period of time.
In addition to these two, Mu Tiannan's performance also surprised him.
Know your own affairs! Chang Sibo knew that there was a certain reason why his cultivation level improved so quickly, but why did Xiao Zhenwei, Ping Wuniang, and Mu Tiannan's cultivation level also improve so quickly
Could it be that the orthodox Taoists also have the same super powerful secret method as their blood skeletons? Thinking of these, Chang Sibo's heart couldn't help but sink!
You need to know that the reason why the Blood Skeletons have such courage to challenge the three major first-class families at the same time is their biggest support! And if the Taoist sect has similar support, the consequences may be unimaginable.
Chang Sibo's heart was shaken and could not calm down for a long time! But if he was told that the improvement of these three people's cultivation was all due to an unknown young man, I don't know how he would feel.
Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wuniang used all their firepower, but they did not kill the two blood emperors as they imagined. On the contrary, the two sides were locked in an evenly matched stalemate from the beginning.
The methods of the two blood emperors were beyond the imagination of Xiao Ping and his two brothers. Especially the bloody energy that constantly bursts out from their bodies, bloody and domineering, no matter how huge the cauldron is like a mountain, or the sword is like lightning, they can easily deal with it.
Chang Sibo was not exaggerating at all. These two blood emperors indeed possess the combat power of the Holy Soul Realm!
Mu Tiannan's mood became heavier little by little! I don’t know how many blood emperors like this there are among the blood skeletons. In the near future, they will definitely become a nightmare for the entire Taoist sect!
"You bastard, come and die!"
When Mu Tiannan and Chang Sibo were worried about each other, Yu Huaping completely lost his temper!
Obviously Wandong had been seriously injured, but he just couldn't take advantage of the victory and kill Wandong completely. On the contrary, Wandong has not given up, and is slowly but firmly regaining the advantage step by step.
what is this? Could it be that I am not only inferior to others, but also far behind compared with others
This feeling made Yuhuaping go crazy, and her eyes turned red!
In the midst of the fierce roar, Yu Huaping danced with both palms, and bursts of palm power spurted out, turning into ghost-like shadows. They opened their teeth and claws, as if they had released ghosts from the underworld, and the whole world was filled with a kind of gloomy terror. shrouded in aura.
Not to mention the power of Yu Huaping's move, but the momentum was enough to make some weak-willed opponents collapse on the spot.
"What's the big deal about these devious tricks?"
It's just that Yuhuaping is facing Wandong at this time, and he has actually experienced death! Could the true god who came from the underworld still be afraid of these mere ghosts
With a sneer, the Samsara Sword was swept out. There are no fancy moves, just a sweep, which is simple yet powerful and strong!
To break the music with the straight, this is domineering!
The light of the sword was as bright as the snow covering thousands of miles in winter, and all the darkness and evil immediately turned into clouds and dispersed.
Although Yu Huaping was filled with hatred, she was also extremely horrified at this moment. She jumped up and couldn't help but retreated back more than ten feet, not daring to lightly swipe Wandong's sword light!
"impossible!"
Yuhuaping's low roar sounded like a wounded beast.
Li Baiyi and Mu Lian also looked at each other, both of them unable to believe that under such circumstances, Wandong could still unleash such combat power. That Yu Huaping is not made of paper and clay, it is a serious Saint Soul Realm powerhouse.
"he… "
Mu Lian was so excited that a flash of blood suddenly flashed in her eyes, and her heart trembled heavily. A streak of bright red blood was slowly flowing out from the corner of Wan Dong's mouth, making his complexion even paler.
Looking carefully, Wandong's plain face clearly concealed a hint of pain, and Mu Lian's heart suddenly ached inexplicably.
"I know you are at the end of your strength!"
Yuhuaping also noticed the blood on the corner of Wandong's mouth, and the look of horror on his face immediately faded away, replaced by a ferocious one.
"So what? I'll kill you all the same!"
"What a shame! Do you think I, Yu Huaping, is easy to bully?"
A young boy, even though he was seriously injured, still had the energy to laugh at himself. How could Yuhua endure it? With a sharp roar, he wanted to attack again. But this time, Wandong was ahead!
Thousands of miles of bloodshed, no life left!
The darkness and evil of Yu Huaping were immediately no longer enough compared to Shang Wandong's bloodbath for thousands of miles. As Wandong's sword edge danced, everything within a radius of dozens of miles was covered by a thick bloody aura. Not only were the powerful men among them suddenly frightened, but even the people in blood-clothed clothes condensed with blood seemed to be affected, and their movements became obviously slower.
At this time, Wandong, covered by the bloody light in the sky, looked like a god of war who had just stepped out of the sea of blood from the mountain of corpses, which made people feel a sense of panic from the bottom of their hearts!
Yuhuaping felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. He had never been so panicked and frightened like at this moment in his life!
"Since this person is not a member of my Blood Skeleton, he must be from the Taoist sect. But when did such an awesome person appear in the Taoist sect?" At this time, Chang Sibo's brows could no longer be furrowed, and he whispered secretly. Murmur.
Li Baiyi felt a strong sense of luck in his heart, glad that this person was a friend rather than an enemy! If not, they would definitely be dead today!
"kill!"
As the word "kill" came out, the sky filled with blood suddenly rolled up, turning into a bloody sword blade dozens of feet long!
This blood-colored sword blade stretches across the sky and the earth, shaking the earth and the earth. It really has a surging momentum that wants to wipe out all the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.
Yu Huaping didn't even have the idea to fight against it, but the Tao Qi in his body started to run crazily almost automatically. Not daring to have even the slightest reservation, Yuhuaping activated it with all his strength, and streams of Tao Qi flowed out as if for free, gathering into numerous mountain shadows to protect him.
"You want to kill me, it's so unreasonable!"
Seeing the blood flow from the corner of Wan Dong's mouth, the speed became faster and faster, until the thin strands gathered into a thin stream, Yu Huaping's expression became more and more ferocious.
He is afraid, but he cannot admit defeat! He was shocked, but he couldn't retreat!
It’s about life, it’s about Taoism! There were not many choices before him, there was only one, and that was - fight! (To be continued)