What is cruelty? This is cruelty!
This sudden change stunned the man in black, and the beast-like expression on his face disappeared.
"puff!"
The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his entire body began to tremble. He looked up at Lu Xuan in disbelief.
Lu Xuan folded his hands on his shoulders, floating high in the sky, radiating golden light all over his body, shining like a god in the sky.
At this moment, a blood and qi flower was seen floating above Lu Xuan's head. Under the blessing of this blood and qi flower, the blood and qi in Lu Xuan's body surged to the extreme, like a vast ocean.
"Flower of Qi and Blood, how could you possibly condense a flower of Qi and Blood!"
The man in black said in amazement, his eyes showing disbelief, but more of greed and horror.
Because he knew that the flower of qi and blood was related to the practice of the next realm.
It can be said to be a stepping stone to the next level of practice.
This was a record he got from an ancient book, but he only knew about it and had never seen anyone who could truly cultivate the flower of qi and blood.
It's not just because of the lack of methods of cultivation, but also because of his own lack of qi and blood, or in other words, the lack of his own bloodline.
His bloodline was too ordinary, and he did not pay attention to the foundation when he was practicing. Now he regrets it.
The lack of foundation made it almost impossible for him to condense the flower of qi and blood!
The road ahead is blocked!
For a top master like him, this was the most painful thing, so he joined the organization as soon as he was recruited. He needed to move forward.
So far, the most reliable method is to forcibly seize the blood of the innate Taoist body, put it in one's own body, change one's own blood from the inside out, and then make it possible to condense the three flowers.
The flower of qi and blood condensing above Lu Xuan's head now made him realize that the direction of their plan was correct. After having the blood of a divine body, it was indeed much easier to condense the flower of qi and blood than before.
This is the reality. Many things that you don’t have when you are born will probably be difficult to obtain in the future.
A hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes. Why, he tried his best to condense the flower of qi and blood but failed, but this little baby in front of him could condense it so easily
He was unwilling to accept it and did not believe in this so-called fate!
"boom!"
Lu Xuan's blood and energy became more and more vigorous, and his power became more and more terrifying.
The man in black was not convinced, but he also knew what this meant. Originally, the fighting power displayed by Lu Xuan was even higher than his, almost comparable to Xuan Yangzi.
Now that the flower of qi and blood has been condensed, his combat power has reached a terrifying level.
Even he felt the terrifying pressure like a mountain crushing down on him.
Every bone in his body was colliding, and every cell was bearing extremely terrifying force.
"puff!"
The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood. Seeing Lu Xuan constantly approaching him, he finally couldn't help it. Grey light was bursting out from his whole body. The fist in his hand was like a spear, shattering the sky.
"when!"
The punch hit Lu Xuan, but was blocked by the protective energy around Lu Xuan that was like a golden dragon, and could not do anything to him.
Before he could react and continue running away, he saw Lu Xuan slapping him.
“Bang!”
The man in black was knocked flying on the spot. His originally strong body shrank after hitting the ground and making several big holes.
Like a balloon with a hole in it, it shrank rapidly.
Lu Xuan saw clearly that the method he had just used was now beginning to backfire.
That method is not without side effects. It obviously consumes one's own energy and blood. Now he was defeated by Lu Xuan in one fell swoop.
In comparison, although the Yuhua Feisheng Sutra consumes a lot of energy and is very terrifying, it only consumes external resources and will not damage one's own foundation.
Otherwise, among so many methods to improve himself, Lu Xuan would not have attached so much importance to the Yuhua Feisheng Sutra.
At this time, the man in black had already entered an extremely weak state and was completely unable to resist.
"Tell me, how many accomplices do you have? What is the origin of your organization? How many saints have you killed over the years?" Lu Xuan's eyes flashed with golden light as he looked coldly at the man in black.
"I have a thousand ways to make you wish you were in a state of suffering. Do you think you can escape from my hands?" Lu Xuan said coldly.
"You know what? I really envy you. No, to be precise, I am very jealous of you!"
The man in black looked at Lu Xuan and spoke while coughing.
"Why, why should my unparalleled talent be restricted by blood? You were born with extraordinary blood, and you don't need to work hard to achieve amazing things. But we have to go through so many hardships and setbacks!"
The man in black spoke with great emotion and was extremely unwilling. He tried his best, but in the end, he still lost to fate and the bloodline of the saints.
Lu Xuan just sneered at the man in black. If these words were useful to a newcomer like Liu Haotian, they would have no effect at all on someone like Lu Xuan.
The man in black talked about how many hardships and setbacks he had experienced, but how could they be compared with Lu Xuan's previous life.
To reach the end, it makes no difference whether you have an ordinary physique or a special divine body, it’s just a matter of walking faster or slower.
"Just confess!" Lu Xuan said coldly. "You'll regret it if I take action!"
Lu Xuan was just indifferent. Suddenly, at this moment, something seemed to be broken in the mind of the man in black. A terrifying dark energy seeped out from his mind and formed a huge eyeball above his head.
This eyeball is as big as a human being. It is bloody, dark, brutal, and all negative emotions can be applied to this eyeball.
When the eyeball turned to Lu Xuan, a hint of sharpness flashed in his eyes.
"court death!"
Lu Xuan snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and crushed the eyeball in mid-air, turning it into dark energy all over the sky.
At this time, the man in black had already died, and the last bit of energy in his body had all turned into nutrients for this eyeball.
There was an inexplicable fluctuation in the air, which turned into a sentence, a very old voice.
"We'll meet again!"
(End of this chapter)