Chapter 759: Power of Blood

In the battlefield, divine light flickered, the power of law was everywhere, the wind was raging, dust and smoke rolled, and endless thunder and lightning were surging.

Above the sky, a huge black hole appeared, as if the world was about to be pierced.

This was the aftermath of the fight between the two sides.

As everyone focused their attention!

In the void, Chen Yi, the eighteenth ancestor of the Chen family, was shaking with one hand.

Blood beads slid down his arm.

He looked at all this in disbelief.

He was actually injured.

A quasi-emperor was actually injured by an ant in the Great Saint Realm!

On the other hand, Feng Aotian!

The blood in his body was roaring, as if the sea of ​​stars was rolling.

A fighting spirit swept the sky, and the whole person's momentum was constantly rising, as if there was no limit.

A pair of eyes, like the sun, that look was too sharp, as if it could burn the soul.

This scene surprised all the great saints.

In their eyes, the quasi-emperor was already a great figure.

The eighteenth ancestor of the Chen family was also a top-ranked existence in the quasi-emperor realm.

However, in the first confrontation, Feng Aotian actually had the upper hand.

Although they had long known that Feng Aotian was extraordinary, this situation was still beyond their expectations.

After all, the quasi-emperor had already stepped half a foot into the gate of the emperor realm.

It was completely different from the realm of the great saint.

The further the realm, the greater the gap.

Those who could fight against adversity in such a situation were undoubtedly the existence of the peerless demon level.

While the great saints had different thoughts, the eighteenth ancestor of the Chen family, Chen Yi, had a completely gloomy face.

The murderous intent in his eyes also reached a new height.

In his opinion, being injured by Feng Aotian was really a great shame in his life.

He looked straight at Feng Aotian, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to have such means!"

"I was careless and let you take the lead."

"You can be proud of yourself for doing this!"

"But your glory is limited to this."

"Are you ready? I will start to be serious next."

As Chen Yi spoke, his momentum surged again.

This momentum was so strong that it was like the power of heaven and the wrath of gods.

The great saints watching the battle felt boundless pressure.

Feng Ling, who was only at the third level of the great saint, almost couldn't bear the pressure and almost knelt down.

But in the end, he groaned, and the bent knees were still straightened.

But between the corners of his mouth, a trace of blood could not help but escape.

The burst of momentum alone made the strong men of the third level of the great saint unbearable.

Although the other great saints were in much better condition than Feng Ling, they were also extremely solemn.

"Is this the true power of the Quasi-Emperor?"

"It's really terrifying!"

"The burst of momentum alone is almost unbearable. If we really face him..."

They unconsciously put themselves in Feng Aotian's shoes.

In the end, they sadly discovered that they couldn't even last a single move before being killed.

Can Lord Feng Aotian really defeat such an extremely powerful existence?

Only Zhong Qing was drinking wine slowly on the side.

It seemed that he had already expected the ending.

Just as the great saints were sweating for Feng Aotian.

But Feng Aotian laughed up to the sky.

Then he looked at Chen Yi with a scorching gaze, saying: "A trash-like existence dares to speak arrogantly in front of me."

"Compared to the old Chen Emperor, you, a useless descendant, are so much worse!"

"Even if the ancestor lets you use one hand, killing you is like killing chickens and dogs!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene seemed to have experienced an 18-magnitude earthquake.

All the great saints looked at Feng Aotian with eyes full of deep astonishment and disbelief.

This scene was too subversive for them.

You should know that in terms of realm alone, Chen Yi undoubtedly has an absolute advantage.

However, now they feel that it seems to be the opposite.

Chen Yi is very arrogant!

From the moment he appeared, he did not take everyone in his eyes.

But now.

They feel that the arrogance of Lord Feng Aotian is undoubtedly worse than that of Chen Yi.

In fact, compared with the past, Feng Aotian has been restrained a lot now.

But these words made Chen Yi angry.

He is a quasi-emperor strongman, and he has the support of a great emperor-level strongman. Everyone who sees him is respectful.

But now, a great saint-level ant actually speaks arrogantly in front of him.

He also said that he could crush him with one hand. This is not only an insult to his strength, but also a trampling on his personality.

"Boom..."

His inner anger is like a volcanic eruption.

The murderous intent gushed out like an endless sea, as if to freeze the world and penetrate the land.

This murderous intent made the great saints watching the battle feel terrified, and they felt as if their souls were about to be frozen.

However, Feng Aotian, who was in the center of the murderous intent, was not affected at all, and even his expression did not change at all.

His fighting spirit rose again.

Finally, the fighting spirit in his body turned into a gray light, covering his body.

This light is quite strange!

It looks ordinary, but if you concentrate on feeling it, you can find its extraordinaryness.

It exudes a deep and mysterious blood breath.

"This, this seems to be the blood power of Feng Aotian!"

The pupils of a great saint shrank.

It seems that the three-eyed phoenix clan was able to reach this level in the past, and it was not in vain.

Although this blood power is not as good as the blood of a real beast, it is enough to crush most of the monster blood.

Under the triggering of Feng Aotian's blood power, his momentum was visibly raised.

In terms of realm, he was temporarily on par with Chen Yi.

Chen Yi naturally discovered this scene!

This made his pupils shrink slightly!

However, soon, the turbulent heart was covered with murderous intent again.

He never thought that the blood power of the three-eyed phoenix clan was so powerful!

At this time, he finally understood why this guy dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

But!

Although Feng Aotian could rely on the power of blood to equalize the realm difference between him and him.

In the fight between practitioners, the realm gap only occupies one of the important factors.

Chen Yi believed that even if Feng Aotian relied on the power of blood to pull his realm to the same level as his, the means he mastered were still enough to crush Feng Aotian!

After all, he was the descendant of the emperor and mastered the emperor-level profound skills!

And this supreme technique is not qualified to be touched by some powerful people who have reached the quasi-emperor level.

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