Chapter 637 Dragon King Blood Essence

Ancestor Liehuo rushed left and right in the Xuantian Sword Formation, but it was like a fight between trapped beasts. Every time he tried to break through the sword net, it would only attract more swords to counterattack. Each Dao sword penetrated the huge dragon. body, blood splashed, forming a rain of blood all over the sky.

Trapped in the sword formation, among countless sword rays, Liehuo Ancestor roared again and again, and his sound shook the sky. If he continued to be beaten passively like this, even a powerful Mahayana man like him would eventually be wiped out by the Xuantian Sword Formation until it was completely wiped out. .

As a result, Ancestor Liehuo was determined to use the secret method of the fire path in exchange for a glimmer of hope at the expense of his own fire path origin.

Ancestor Liehuo had a pair of vertical pupils, and held the dragon ball tightly with one claw. A large amount of flames erupted from the huge dragon body. The flames were violent and blazing, just like the scorching sun coming down, scorching and twisting the surrounding space.

Ancestor Liehuo muttered words, and the ancient and mysterious mantras echoed in the air. With every word he spoke, the flames on his body became more intense. It was the condensation of the origin of his lifelong cultivation of the Tao of Fire.

As the last spell fell, the dragon body of Liehuo Ancestor suddenly burst into purple flames, containing the power of destruction and rebirth, as if it was going to turn all obstacles into nothingness. Immediately afterwards, the purple flames turned into fire dragons, wrapping around him and fiercely confronting the Tao swords that penetrated his body.

At this moment, the sword wounds that had been raging in Ancestor Liehuo's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. They were healed by the power of the origin of the fire path, and the blood that flowed out was evaporated by the high temperature and turned into curls of green smoke.

"Go to hell!" Ancestor Liehuo stared at Li Mu with endless killing intent in his eyes.

The next moment, the huge dragon body of Liehuo Ancestor turned into a stream of purple light, and rushed towards Li Mu with lightning speed.

"Xuantian Sword Formation, ten thousand swords unite, kill!"

Li Mu was not afraid and controlled Wanjian Mountain to drive Wanjian.

"Whoosh whoosh..." A seventh-order Dao sword and a sixth-order spiritual sword disintegrated from the Xuantian Sword Formation one after another. With faster speed and more fierce attacks, they merged into one in the blink of an eye and turned into one. With a giant sword, he directly faced Ancestor Liehuo.

"Boom!" With a shocking loud noise, the purple stream of light and the giant sword suddenly collided in the air, erupting with a deafening roar. The sharp sword intent and the origin of the fire path collided fiercely, instantly producing a dazzling light that filled the entire sea area. The huge tsunami swept away in all directions.

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This earth-shattering battle soon affected countless islands and monks in the Tiannan Sea.

On the distant sea level, islands are scattered like pearls. The monks on the islands were immersed in their own cultivation or life. Suddenly, an unprecedented powerful wave came from the distance, like thunder in everyone's heart. After the explosion, they all looked up to the sky.

I saw that the distant sky was shrouded in a bright light. The light contained the ultimate sword intention and the destructive extreme fire intention, which made people feel awe.

"What happened?" A monk exclaimed, his tone full of shock and curiosity.

"It's a battle between high-level monks. It's too scary! Run away!" A god-transforming monk's eyes penetrated the layers of clouds. Before he could finish his words, he quickly cast a spell and fled the place.

As the aftermath of the battle continued to spread, giant tsunamis ravaged the surrounding seas like beasts, and the islands were crumbling under the impact of the waves. The monks on the islands had to use all their skills to protect themselves and their homes from the waves. .

"Escape? Where to escape?" Yaoguang Island Master snorted coldly. Although he also felt the heart-stopping power fluctuations, as a strong man in the Fusion Realm, he had his own pride and confidence, and tried his best to mobilize the guardian. Island formation.

However, an even more violent tsunami swept in from afar. Accompanying the tsunami was the aftermath of the destructive Extreme Fire Dao Intent and Ultimate Sword Intent. This force was so strong that his expression changed drastically.

In the face of this force, the island's protective formation instantly collapsed. Under the impact of this force, the owner of Yaoguang Island himself vomited blood, staggered, and almost lost his balance.

"How is it possible, such a long distance! This... what kind of power is this?" Yaoguang Island Master shouted in horror, his eyes filled with disbelief as he watched the spiritual island he was cultivating being submerged by the tsunami.

For a time, countless monks in the Tiannan Sea were also shocked by this power. They used their own methods to try to escape, but their methods seemed so weak. They were affected one after another. Countless islands were submerged, countless monks died, and the entire sea area They all fell into chaos and panic.

"Bastard, who is fighting here to cause such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth!"

Soon, several figures with strong auras appeared through the air. They were all fusion monks, flying with swords or controlling spiritual beasts. They were as fast as lightning and headed straight for the center of the battle.

The auras emanating from the monks were powerful and profound, and they were all obviously at the level of overlords.

"Look, that's Tian Xie Sword Master!" A monk with keen eyesight exclaimed, pointing to one of the figures, Tian Xie Sword Master, a powerful man in the Fusion Stage who is famous in the Tiannan Sea Region. He is famous for his superb swordsmanship. .

"And the King of Nanhai, his old man is here too!" The Xu Lian monk who looked embarrassed said excitedly.

The King of Nanhai is also a strong man in the Fusion Stage. He possesses powerful magical powers of the water system and is also one of the overlords of the Tiannan Sea.

Seven or eight high-level monks came and joined forces to cast spells to calm the impact of the aftermath of the battle. At the same time, they looked at the fierce battlefield from afar and did not dare to move forward. They had already discovered that this battle was of great importance, involving a life-and-death duel between two Mahayana Dao Lords. Once the battle got out of control, the entire sea area would be in danger of destruction.

At this moment, Tianxie Jianzun's eyes were dull, as if he had discovered something incredible. His eyes stared at the battlefield intertwined with Dao sources and shrouded by Dao domains, sensing the unusualness of the sword Dao domain.

"So many, so many seventh-level Dao swords!"

Tianxie Jianzun's voice was filled with incredible shock. At this moment, he sensed the existence of countless seventh-level Dao swords in the battlefield. The strong aura made him, a powerful man in the fusion period who was famous for his swordsmanship, feel palpitations.

"What? So many seventh-order Dao swords?" Upon hearing this, all the cultivators were shocked. The seventh-order Dao swords were legendary. Each sword contained terrifying power, enough to make the strong men in the fusion stage look at it. At this moment, Tianxie Jianzun actually said that there were many seventh-order Dao swords there. How could this not be shocking?

"Daoist Jianchen, you also discovered it!" King Nanhai looked at the battlefield with deep eyes and was also shocked by his discovery.

"Fighting against him is also the Lord of Fire Dragon Island - Liehuo Daozu!"

"Too terrible, who did Liehuo provoke! He actually encountered such a strong enemy!"

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The fusion cultivators were tens of thousands of miles away from the battlefield. While casting spells to resist the remaining power of the battle, their thoughts were intertwined and discussing. The battlefield was too fierce, filled with sword intent, and the extreme fire Dao Yuan burned his soul, making his thoughts unable to penetrate, and what he "saw" was not real.

However, the destructive aura released by the 8th-order thousand-foot fire dragon and the 7th-order Dao swords flying all over the sky and interweaving into a net were deeply engraved in their minds like a brand.

"Old Ancestor Liehuo, who has been roaming the Tiannan Sea for many years, has ended up like this today. It's really unpredictable." An old man with a vicissitudes of life sighed. He was dressed in a green shirt and carried a long sword. He was another hidden sword cultivator in the Tiannan Sea.

"Humph, Old Ancestor Liehuo usually does many evil things. It's also fate that he has such a disaster today." The King of the South Sea snorted coldly, and there was no lack of gloating in his words. After all, there had been many frictions between him and Old Ancestor Liehuo.

Tianxie Sword Master remained silent, his eyes never left the battlefield, and he secretly thought in his heart: Who is the person fighting against Old Ancestor Liehuo, who can gather so many 7th-order Dao swords and force Old Ancestor Liehuo into a desperate situation?

At this moment, a more violent energy fluctuation suddenly came from the battlefield, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon, making all the high-level monks present feel unprecedented pressure.

"That is..." Beihai Sword Master's face suddenly changed. He clearly saw that in the center where the sword intent and the extreme fire intertwined, an illusory giant sword shadow was instantly condensed, and a faint golden light flowed on it, revealing a majesty and sacredness that transcended the secular world.

"What a terrible sword domain, what kind of sword art is this!" The Dragon King of the South Sea exclaimed in shock. Although he was famous for his water-based magical powers, he also studied the sword art and naturally understood what it meant.

Tianxie Sword Master was also shocked. He pursued the ultimate sword art all his life, but he never thought that he could witness the power of the sword domain condensed by ten thousand swords today. He was shocked and yearning in his heart.

With the appearance of the giant sword shadow, the violent fluctuations on the battlefield also came to an end.

At this moment, the battle between Li Mu and the Fiery Ancestor has already been decided. The Fiery Ancestor, who has consumed a lot of the origin of the Fire Dao, has a weak breath, and the purple flames on the dragon body have also dimmed a lot. It is obvious that he is no longer able to exert his previous power.

Li Mu's control of the Xuantian Sword Formation also consumes a lot of energy, but in comparison, the consumption of driving the Ten Thousand Swords through the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain is extremely low. His condition is much better, and he has not consumed his own origin power.

The purpose of this battle is to test the eighth-level extreme realm Dao weapon-Chaos Spirit Banner, and the purpose of the eighth-level extreme realm Dao weapon-Ten Thousand Swords Mountain has also been achieved.

"It's time to end the battle!"

Li Mu's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent. He shouted in a low voice and quickly formed seals with both hands. Ten thousand spiritual swords obeyed his call and began to vibrate sharply, emitting bursts of sword sounds and exuding sharp sword intent.

"Want to kill me! I'll fight you!"

Seeing Li Mu's killing move, the Fiery Ancestor suddenly took out a ball of liquid flashing with golden light from his body. The liquid exuded a strong dragon power. It was the Dragon King's blood essence that he had treasured for a long time.

"You forced me to do this!" There was a hint of madness in the voice of the Fiery Ancestor. He swallowed the Dragon King's blood essence into his stomach, and then there were waves of dragon roars, as if singing an ancient war song.

Under the sunlight, the huge dragon body of the Fiery Ancestor began to undergo amazing changes. The dragon scales covered the whole body again, and the purple flames jumped on the dragon scales, but this time, the flames were mixed with golden light, which seemed more blazing and extraordinary.

"Dragon King Transformation!" The Fiery Ancestor looked up to the sky and roared. His body suddenly doubled in size and turned into a real golden dragon, with dragon eyes like torches and majestic majesty.

However, before the Fiery Ancestor launched an attack, Li Mu had already taken a step forward and decisively activated the Chaos Spirit Banner.

The Chaos Spirit Banner slowly unfolded in the air, and the ancient runes on it began to flicker, releasing a mysterious and powerful aura. Li Mu held the spirit banner tightly in both hands and muttered something. As the spell sounded, a powerful force suddenly erupted from the Chaos Spirit Banner, madly devouring the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and quickly evolving a chaotic realm, which enveloped the Fiery Ancestor and imprisoned his huge body and limbs.

The powerful confinement put on him made the expression of the Fiery Ancestor change again and again. He immediately confirmed the source of this power that made him palpitate. Even if he used the blood of the Dragon Emperor and exerted the power of the Dragon Emperor Transformation, he still could not get rid of this confinement.

"This is... the power of chaos!"

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Fiery Ancestor. He knew the horror of the power of chaos. It was a power that could subvert everything and reshape the world.

Seeing that the Chaos Spirit Banner had made another contribution, Li Mu did not delay. He used his mind to do two things at once and used all his strength to activate the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. Ten thousand spirit swords quickly formed a giant sword in the air, which fell from the sky and went straight to the Fiery Ancestor. The tip of the sword condensed endless sharpness and destructive power, as if to split the world in two.

"No! I am not willing!" The Fiery Ancestor roared in despair and struggled with all his strength, trying to break free from the shackles of the Chaos Domain, but the confinement domain of the Chaos Power was too powerful, and his struggle was in vain.

In an instant, the giant sword formed by thousands of spiritual swords, with the power of destroying the world, smashed into the huge dragon body of the Fiery Ancestor, piercing through his abdomen and piercing his heart. The endless sword intent directly sank into his sea of ​​consciousness, obliterating his dragon soul consciousness.

Soon, the eyes of the Fiery Ancestor dimmed, and the huge dragon body stopped moving completely, losing all vitality.

Li Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of fatigue flashed across his face, but the joy of victory flashed in his eyes. Although this battle was difficult, his growth was also obvious, and the power of the two eighth-level extreme Dao tools was also extremely extraordinary.

This battle lasted less than half an hour from the beginning to the end. However, Li Mu's true essence and soul were consumed greatly, which was difficult to bear even with his foundation in the Great Chaos.

Under the divine sense, he found many peeping divine senses. Li Mu did not dare to stay for long. He quickly cleaned up the battlefield, collected the dragon corpse of the Fiery Ancestor and the Chaos Spirit Banner, waited for Wanjian Mountain to collect the ten thousand spiritual swords, flew back to his side, and quickly put them into the Tianxuan Ring.

Then, Li Mu took out a pill to restore his true essence and soul, swallowed it without hesitation, and then summoned the set of teleportation array cards and quickly activated the teleportation array. A flash of light passed, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Not long after Li Mu disappeared, several figures quickly approached the battlefield. They were the several combined monks who were watching the battle from afar. They stepped carefully into the edge of the battlefield, scanning the surroundings, trying to find traces after the battle.

However, the lingering sword intent, the principles of fire, and the essence of chaos made them terrified and overjoyed. They carefully explored the remains of the war, with both fear and excitement in their eyes. The traces left by this war were too shocking, and even powerful combined warriors like them could gain many opportunities for enlightenment from them. (End of this chapter)