Chapter 629: The Haotian Sword Shows Its Might

Without hesitation, Zhan Wuji punched Chu Yan...

With this punch, the billowing blood cloud seemed to turn into mountain-like ferocious beasts, roaring and shaking the sky, crushing the void, and rushing furiously.

The power of this punch is vastly different from those of the Black Blood Temple fighters before, and it has brought out the strength of the eighth level of true martial arts to the extreme...

"Earth Fiend Power!"

Seeing the red fist mark coming, Chu Yan sneered, raised his hand and punched out, the terrifying fist burst out of the air, annihilating all existence along the way.

boom! boom!

The blood-colored fist print exploded in an instant, and was blasted into powder. The golden earth-shaking energy continued to charge forward, smashing fiercely on Zhan Wuji's protective zhenqi, and knocked him back a thousand steps away...

"What!? This...how is it possible!?"

The blood in Zhan Wuji's body was in a riot like a river and sea, he raised his head and looked at Chu Yan, with a look of horror on his face...

"You... your cultivation has reached the ninth level of the True Martial Realm!?"

The face is full of disbelief, Zhan Wuji's eyes are bigger than those of the bull demon, his mouth is wide open, and his jaw is about to dislocate...

impossible! No way!

How could this Chu Yan be faster than his own cultivation speed! ?

You know, I have sacrificed everything except my life, and in exchange for my strength soaring...

In less than two months, he ascended from the fourth level of true martial arts to the eighth level of true martial arts...

That's right, it's Ascension...! Zhan Wuji used to be the supreme emperor of the Hongye Empire, a genius among geniuses, of course he knew that ordinary warriors, even genius warriors, wanted to rise to the fourth rank in a row in the real martial arts realm, this martial arts realm, and it would take five to ten years. time, it is simply impossible...

I gave up everything and joined the Black Blood Temple, just to defeat Chu Yan and regain my position as the supreme emperor...

However, he never imagined that Chu Yan's cultivation had reached the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, which was higher than himself... the first level of cultivation!

In an instant, Zhan Wuji could only feel that the sky and the earth were spinning, and the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be swept away by a flood of ten thousand hectares, and the whole world seemed to collapse...

The whole face was stiff as stone,

He was dumbstruck, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he held his breath in his chest, as if it was about to explode...

"No...never...never be defeated by Chu Yan again!"

Gradually, in Zhan Wuji's heart, a hot flame ignited instantly, like a volcano erupting...

"Blood Soul Festival!"

Suddenly, Zhan Wuji's eyes were blood red, and the blood in his whole body surged wildly. Following his anger, the void above Zhan Wuji's head suddenly trembled, and a huge hole was opened, and a big bloody hand stretched out from it , press straight to Zhan Wuji...

The bloody hand entered the body, and the aura on Zhan Wuji's body rose wildly like an explosion...

True Martial Realm Eighth Layer...

True Martial Realm Ninth Heaven...

Heaven Transformation Realm First Layer..

Heaven Transformation Realm Triple Heaven..

Heaven Transformation Realm Fifth Layer...

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Heaven Transformation Realm Eighth Layer...

In less than a blink of an eye, Zhan Wuji's cultivation level exploded by a whole world, and he directly rushed to the eighth level of Heaven Transformation Realm...

"Hahaha...Chu Yan! I am the emperor of the Hongye Empire...I am number one!"

Zhan Wuji's long hair fluttered, he looked like a madman, his bloodshot eyes stared round, hissed

"This time, I don't even want my life. I sacrifice everything to the Supreme Demon God. With my current strength, I can crush you to death with one finger..."

Presumptuous laughter resounded throughout the world...

"Oh? There is a kind, you come and try..."

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.

Zhan Wuji, who obviously used some kind of secret technique, had a skyrocketing cultivation base. Although Chu Yan was quite surprised, it was within his expectations.

When he left the Holy Land of Longyuan, the Sect Master Xuanshi also gave him a secret technique "Backwater Art", which can instantly increase his strength, and exchanged his own blood for a short-term secret technique to increase his strength.

Chu Yan has already practiced this skill, so he naturally understands that the more this kind of secret skill, the more damage it will do to the warrior. Therefore, Zhan Wuji's cultivation base of a heaven and earth realm will explode in an instant, and the price to be paid is definitely not small...

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Zhan Wuji's red eyes looked at Chu Yan, and he grinned instantly. The terrifying energy and blood on his body surged in an instant, rushing towards him, and suddenly turned into five ferocious blood beasts.

These five blood beasts are red all over. They are all condensed by blood energy. They look like ligers and tigers. Under the hissing and roaring, the fangs and sharp claws are shining with a faint cold light. They look extremely powerful and terrifying...

The key point is that the aura of these five blood beasts is only slightly different from that of Zhan Wuji, and at least they have the combat power of the fifth heavenly level or above.

"Ok!?"

His eyes swept over the five blood beasts, Chu Yan's face was stunned, Zhan Wuji's secret technique seemed to be somewhat similar to his own Vientiane Art.

"Chu Yan, I want to use your flesh and soul as a sacrifice to Lord Demon God!"

Zhan Wuji grinned, his white teeth flashed with a bloodthirsty light, and then he waved his hand, blood flashed, and more than a dozen dark red fist marks rushed out...

Roar! Roar!

At the same time, the five blood beasts in front of him roared to the sky, rushed out suddenly, and rushed towards Chu Yan...

"This secret technique is good!"

Chu Yan nodded, but sneered, and said softly

"Blood Beast Clone!? Hmph! I also have a Vientiane clone!"

After finishing speaking, the black air flow on Chu Yan's body turned, his figure suddenly trembled, and five clones exactly like him appeared beside him...

These five figures are all condensed by Rakshasa's true energy. With Chu Yan's current state of Vientiane Art, if five avatars are separated at the same time, each avatar has 50% of the combat power of his deity.

"Heaven-killing sword art, thirteen swords vertically and horizontally!"

Chu Yan yelled loudly, and the Haotian Sword in his hand burst out with a soaring sword glow. The black and white sword glow, like two dragons, cut straight out...

At the same time as Jianmang slashed out, five Vientiane clones rushed out at the same time, slashing with the long sword in their hands, and also used the same sword move as Chu Yan...

Boom... boom!

The sword light collided with the fist print, the Vientiane clone and the blood beast invaded, and under the blast of the weather, the fierce battle started in an instant. The entire altar square, including the buildings in the distance, all trembled, as if under the fierce battle, The entire Black Moon Island is about to collapse.

All the fist marks issued by Zhan Wuji instantly disintegrated and annihilated, turning into countless waves of air, sweeping all directions...

Joining the Black Blood Temple, Zhan Wuji discarded all the original martial arts and martial arts, and practiced the martial arts and martial arts of the Black Blood God Dang instead...

This also caused his combat strength to be inferior to that of warriors of the same level. Therefore, even if his current cultivation base has reached the eighth level of the Heaven Transformation Realm, his real combat power may not be able to reach the fifth level of the Heaven Transformation Realm...

Swish!

Chu Yan flipped his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. This sword is white all over, and it is a real martial arts treasure...

call out!

Throwing the Haotian sword in his right hand, it turned into a shining sword shadow, and instantly shot towards the distance...

Chi Chi Chi!

As the Haotian Sword shuttled through the void, dozens of warriors from the Black Blood Temple not far away burst into clusters of blood flowers, and were killed in half in an instant...

"Not good, go back quickly..."

"What is that silver light...it's terrifying"

"It seems...it seems to be the sword in Chu Yan's hand! How could it fly...!?"

"..."

The rest of the dozen or so people in the black robes of the Heaven Transformation Realm exclaimed again and again, and scattered in haste.

However, with their strength, they are not the opponents of Chu Yan at all, let alone the opponents of the Haotian Sword who possesses the spirit of the weapon...