Chapter 739: Blood Demon Ancestor and Divine Infant Battle

The second floor of the palace.

In the wild land, the mysterious light flickered, and the power of the formation was rampant.

A large number of rare ancient treasures appeared in this world, attracting powerful people from the three major forces of the righteous path, the evil path and the loose cultivator alliance to fight for them.

A war was inevitable, and all kinds of amazing secret arts and magical powers emerged in this world.

At the same time, in a hidden cave deep in this area, surrounded by yin and yang, the power of heaven and earth condensed in a cage.

"Boom...!"

The purple light flashed, accompanied by a loud earth-shaking sound.

A dim blood light flew backwards, hitting the formation barrier, creating a deep pit, and cracks spread.

"Ah... Who are you!?"

The figure let out a shrill scream, and when he struggled to get up, his hair was disheveled, his body was stained with blood, his body was covered with cracks, and his breath was weak.

At this time, Yin Feng, the first supreme elder of the Blood Refining Sect, did not have the demeanor of a great power in the late Danxia realm.

A pair of bloodshot eyes stared at the front, the purple light enveloped the black shadow that was walking towards him step by step, his eyes were full of horror and fear.

He fought with the man in black, and was seriously injured in just a moment.

In front of the man in black, Yin Feng felt that he, a powerful late Danxia realm master, had little resistance.

He could even feel that the other party had not tried his best and was playing with him, like a cat playing with a mouse, enjoying the fun of killing.

This person's strength must have reached the 'half-step divine infant realm', or even higher!

Thinking of this, Yin Feng felt a chill in his heart, and he no longer had the courage to fight.

He hurriedly attacked the light curtain of the formation behind him, trying to break the formation and escape.

However, the defense of this natural formation was amazing, and with his late Danxia realm cultivation, it was difficult to break it for a while.

At this time, the black figure was approaching, looking at Yin Feng and giving an evil smile.

"Hehe...it seems that you really have no tricks left, and I am tired of playing with you, so...you can die."

As he said that, the man in black raised a big hand, and purple light flashed in the void. From the twisted space, a huge hand that covered the sky stretched out and suppressed Yin Feng blatantly.

Under the giant palm, purple light was like a tide, and a vast and mysterious law power, like an ocean, locked Yin Feng, making him feel that he could not escape and was in great danger.

Yin Feng's pupils shrank rapidly, and dark red light burst out around his body, leading his own law power to the extreme, turning into a red dragon, and attacking the big hand with all his strength, trying to resist it.

However, when the center of the giant palm was swept by purple light, a destructive power, with an unstoppable momentum, crushed the red dragon inch by inch, and pressed it down with overwhelming force.

Yin Feng's eyes widened, and he finally shouted in fear.

"Ancestor, save me!"

"Boom...!"

At this critical moment, a blood-colored stream of light penetrated the Yin-Yang formation, and a "demon blood hand" that seemed to have emerged from the Shura Hell, wrapped in the power of boundless laws, clashed with the purple big hand.

"Boom...!"

A shocking sound erupted, and the terrifying energy ripples vibrated. The power of the law tore through the void and directly shattered the formation that gathered the Yin and Yang energies.

At the end of the chaotic void, blood light connected the sky and the earth. A pair of cold and piercing eyes, as if from the Nine Nether Hell, passed through the void and looked at the black figure opposite.

"Hmm... What a strange power, it is obviously only the power of half a step into the divine infant realm, but it can actually block this old man's attack.

Who are you, dare to go against my Blood Refining Sect, don't you know my name?"

A cold and majestic voice came from the sea of ​​blood, which made people tremble.

Seeing the person coming, Yin Feng showed ecstasy on his face.

"Ancestor!"

As soon as he fought with the other party, Yin Feng knew that something was wrong. He immediately used a secret technique to send a message to the ancestor in the ruins, which saved him from a catastrophe.

Yin Feng had great confidence in the strength of his ancestor. As long as he arrived, no matter who the other party was, he would have to pay a huge price today.

However, facing the majestic and terrifying aura in the surging sea of ​​blood.

The black figure only revealed a pair of purple-gold pupils, and looked at the figure in the sea of ​​blood faintly, sneering.

"Hehe... I thought it was someone who came, it turned out to be the old ghost of the blood demon.

You old thing, in order to break through the Divine Infant Realm, you devoured your wife and children, and refined all your own disciples into refined corpses, and barely broke through this realm.

Now that time has passed, you are 'claiming to be the ancestor' and showing off your power. I am so scared."

As soon as these words came out, the sea of ​​blood surged, and the majestic and austere eyes suddenly fluctuated violently.

"You... who are you?"

The voice was still full of power, but it was obviously full of doubt.

"Hehe... if you want to know who I am, you might as well try. I want to see how much more powerful you have become after a thousand years?"

The surging sea of ​​blood was silent for a while, and then a cold snort was heard.

"Hmph, you are only half a step into the divine infant realm, and you dare to play tricks in front of me. When I subdue you, I have plenty of ways to find out your details!"

As soon as the voice fell, the blood tide surged, rolled back the sky, and directly flooded the man in black.

Facing this surging blood tide, the black shadow's purple-gold eyes flashed slightly, and smiled contemptuously.

A majestic momentum gathered in the void around him, and an invisible law power enveloped his body. He took a step and rushed directly into the blood sea.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar broke out in the blood sea, and the terrifying law power spread, covering the surrounding void.

The terrifying destructive force spread rapidly, tearing the space apart, as if it was going to collapse the sky.

It also shocked the powerful monks on the second floor of the palace.

"What a terrifying fluctuation of the power of law, is this... is this a battle between the Divine Infant Realm monks?"

Just when everyone was shocked.

"Boom boom boom...!"

At the same time, a loud roar came from the depths of the palace. There was a majestic power of law, which spanned the sky and earth and bombarded the natural magic array deep in the palace, producing shocking visions and terrifying aftermath.

It seemed that because the first Divine Infant-level war broke out, the big guys who had been hiding in the ancient ruins all the way no longer disguised themselves at this moment, and directly took action to grab the treasure.

As the saying goes, the quick hand has, the slow hand has nothing, and everyone is no longer low-key.

At this time, in this world, the leader of the Tiansha Sect, the leader of the Hunyuan Sword Sect and the first king of the Three Cultivation Alliance.

When the three saw this scene, their eyes were also hot, and the power of law surged around them, and they shot directly into the depths of the palace.

Although the three were half-step Divine Infant Realm and had not yet officially entered this realm, the Divine Infant Realm cultivators were suppressed by this mysterious palace and were not much stronger than them, so they were qualified to compete.

As the battle broke out in the depths of the second floor of the palace, the situation fell into complete chaos.

The fight for the ancient treasures became more intense, and they began to rush to the depths of the palace.

Under the aftermath of the chaotic and powerful law power of many Divine Infants, many natural formations were directly destroyed.

As a result, many ancient treasures in this world were exposed between heaven and earth, releasing amazing heaven and earth anomalies, triggering a battle between strong men.

At this time, on the chaotic battlefield.

Two escape lights separated at a very fast speed, and in the turbulent energy turbulence, each took away an ancient treasure with restrained light, and then flew at a very fast speed on the battlefield to continue to snatch the ancient treasure.

These two figures were Zhao Heng and Long Xiang.

Zhao Heng was also caught off guard by the current situation.

Facing Yin Feng's tracking and revenge, Zhao Heng originally wanted to use the hand of the Demon Lord to solve it directly, but he did not expect that this would trigger a "Divine Infant Level War".

Although these Shenying Realm masters were oppressed by the will of heaven and earth in the Zhenwu Dojo, the power they burst out was still extremely terrifying.

When the Demon Lord and the Blood Demon Ancestor were fighting, Zhao Heng took advantage of the situation to take away the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Shield.

Seeing that the natural formations were destroyed by the power of the melee, he and Long Xiang took advantage of the situation and took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and get more ancient treasures.

As for the Demon Lord, although he only used a body to attack and his strength was far less than his heyday, he was expected to be able to calm the situation and he didn't have to worry about it.

With this idea in mind, Zhao Heng successively seized several ancient treasures of extraordinary appearance at several marked points, and was about to find a remote place to hide and wait and see.

"Shua...!"

Unexpectedly, a red sword light fell across the sky.

Zhao Heng's eyes narrowed, and the Dragon Roar Knife rose up, and the sword light swept and collided.

"Boom...!"

The collision of the swords and the explosion of the world, Zhao Heng's body shook and slid backwards.

Looking up, the man was wearing white clothes and a gold collar, with slightly frosted temples and a majestic face, with a cold expression and a hint of resentment.

"Ren Woxing, return my tripod and hand over the Youluo Jade Fire!" The man was Miao Wenzhong, the first supreme elder of the Hunyuan Sword Sect.

Facts have proved that when people are unlucky, drinking plain water will make their teeth ache.

Before Zhao Heng could speak.

"Swoosh...!"

Two imposing blood-robed figures descended on the left and right sides behind him.

One of them, with disheveled hair and blood stains, was Yin Feng, the first supreme elder of the Blood Refining Sect.

The other man was tall and thin, with a pale face and deep eye sockets. He seemed to be weak, but the fluctuations of the law power around him were even stronger than Yin Feng.

"Master, this boy is Ren Woxing, we must get rid of him!" Yin Feng spoke with great resentment.

Seeing this, Zhao Heng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he was extremely depressed.

"Damn, we are surrounded!"