Lord of Bones

Chapter 785 Blood Refining and Blood Path

Gu Bingyao gritted his teeth, a look of determination appeared in his eyes, and he no longer cared about life or death.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the bones in his body trembled, emitting a low and powerful roar.

It was as if an ancient power was slowly awakening, infusing it with infinite strength.

Then he took a deep breath, and a dragon-like roar burst out from the depths of his throat.

The roar shook the earth and pierced through the clouds and split the rocks, as if it was going to tear the sky and the earth apart.

What he displayed was Lingyun Sect's unique text technique, Lingyun Tianyin.

This technique is more than just a sonic attack.

The Yuanzhe uses exquisite breathing and vocalization techniques to condense the Yuan force in his body and emit a deafening roar.

It can not only deter the enemy, but also stimulate one's own potential.

Make your own cultivation soar in a short period of time, reaching a state beyond the usual limit.

However, Gu Bingyao was not a strong man in the Huawen realm and failed to fully master this Wenyuan technique.

He could only rely on the power of the bones in his body to barely display the prototype of Lingyun Tianyin.

Therefore, although the whistle was shocking, it failed to have much impact on Li Yuan, whose soul power was extremely strong.

Even so, the violent aura surging from his body still made Gu Bingyao feel unprecedented power.

His cultivation seemed to have made a qualitative leap at this moment, and there was a tendency for him to advance into the Huawen realm.

"Kacha kacha——"

The void around Gu Bingyao was torn apart by the violent force, forming tiny cracks in space.

His hair moved without wind and his robes rustled, like an old war god about to go into battle, exuding a chilling aura of oppression.

However, this method of using Yuan Bones to activate Yuan Yuan Technique and squeeze out one's own potential is undoubtedly overdrawing future power.

Facing a strong man like Li Yuan, any reservation would be futile.

Only by giving it your all can you find a glimmer of hope between life and death.

Feeling Gu Bingyao's aura rising, Li Yuan slowly closed his eyes with a solemn expression.

It was as if an ancient and mysterious ritual was being performed, resonating with some ancient and powerful force between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, his body gradually merged with the spiritual pattern life-devouring bone.

This realization came from his duel with Xue Yinchen on the Xuelian Peak, which allowed him to realize the highest realm of the unity of man and bone.

At this moment, he is the Spirit Pattern Life-Devouring Bone, and the Spirit Pattern Life-Devouring Bone is also him.

There is no longer a boundary between the two, and together they carry the most powerful force in the world.

With the perfect fusion of the two, Li Yuan's aura instantly surged, like a volcanic eruption, unstoppable.

Gu Bingyao's aura, which had originally surged due to Lingyun Tianyin, was actually suppressed at this moment, as if he was firmly bound by an invisible force of heaven and earth.

The Yuan force in Li Yuan's body was surging like a raging tide breaking through a dam. The aura emanating from his body was as deep as an abyss, as if it could engulf everything around him.

His eyes were like two bright stars, revealing endless majesty. He controlled the power of thunder, and the blood-red space around him trembled.

With a slight flip of his palm, a brilliant, colorful bone print appeared in the palm of his hand.

The bone seal contains a terrifying power that is enough to destroy everything, as if it is the oldest and most powerful existence in the world.

"Texture Technique, Heaven-Devouring Bone Hand Seal!"

With a slap of his palm, the bone seal instantly turned into countless lightning bolts, like a thunder dragon that had been imprisoned for thousands of years, finally breaking free from its restraints, soaring into the sky, and turning the surrounding void into a sea of ​​thunder.

The lightning was dazzling and deafening.

A huge bone palm slowly condensed in the sea of ​​thunder.

Thunder and lightning intertwined in the palms of his hands, as if he held the power of life and death between heaven and earth.

The bone palm pushed forward slowly, and wherever it passed, the space was easily torn apart like fragile glass, leaving behind shocking cracks.

"Boom boom boom——"

Accompanied by a devastating roar, the huge bone palm, like an ancient punishment from heaven, carried the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and mercilessly suppressed Gu Bingyao.

Gu Bingyao's body trembled violently under this overwhelming and terrifying force. His expression was distorted and his veins bulged.

It was like being crushed by a huge rock, and every inch of skin was suffering from unspeakable pain and pressure.

He was horrified to find that in the face of this power, he was as small and powerless as an ant.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't shake the bony palm at all.

The bony palm was like an invisible and heavy ancient sacred mountain, suppressing him firmly.

He was unable to move and could only watch as the bone palm fell down with the power to destroy everything.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the bone palm finally fell heavily, like a meteorite hitting the earth, causing a huge wave of energy.

Gu Bingyao's body collapsed instantly and turned into blood mist. Even his soul was crushed and dissipated into the void.

This scene frightened the Yuanists who were fighting in the bloody space, as if they were witnessing the horrific scene of the coming of death with their own eyes.

It only took dozens of breaths from the time Li Yuan started to attack to the time he killed Gu Bingyao.

His movements were as swift as lightning, and every attack was accurate, like a ghost wielding a sharp blade and reaping lives.

However, the continuous fighting also took a huge toll on him, his face turned slightly pale, and his breathing became rapid.

But he had to kill these three people with a thunderous force and not give the other side any chance to breathe or counterattack.

Once the three of them work together to perform some powerful magic formation, Li Yuan might be in an irretrievable situation.

Therefore, he attacked without hesitation, putting all his strength into each strike and killed all three men.

After the battle, Li Yuan looked around, his eyes full of murderous intent and vigilance, like a predatory beast, always ready to deal with any threat.

Those Yuanists who were originally ready to step forward and fight with him, after feeling the strong murderous intent and terrifying power emanating from him, they all stopped and retreated to a distance, not daring to act rashly again.

Seeing that Wu Yuan dared to challenge again, Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and flapped the Thunder Flame Wings behind him suddenly, setting off a series of deafening sonic booms.

His body was like a meteor streaking across the sky, rushing towards the center of the second space at an astonishing speed, leaving behind a brilliant trail of lightning that lingered in the void for a long time.

A moment later, Li Yuan, who was in the central area of ​​the second layer of the deep void, sat steadily on a suspended platform that was as red as solidified fat, as if it was formed by the blood condensed from an ancient battlefield.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, with circles of faint lightning flames surrounding his body. He was like a god of war awakening from ancient slumber, waiting for the battle between the Blood Refining and Domain Gathering Elements to end.

Time seems to be distorted by mysterious energy, and the passing of each moment is like traveling through a thousand years.

Finally, in the core area of ​​the Blood Refining Gathering Area, there was only one lonely figure left on each of the thirty suspended platforms.

The smoke of the battle gradually dissipated, and the air was filled with the victors' breathing and the losers' regrets.

"Look, that's Li Yuan!"

The whispers of the Yuan people surged like a tide, mixed with awe and wonder.

Li Yuan's figure is like an insurmountable mountain, which makes people imagine.

In the upcoming third level of the Blood Refining Battlefield, will there be other powerful Yuanists who dare to challenge this overlord, even if it is just a slight confrontation? The Yuanists who fought to the end all looked at Li Yuan, with deep fear and complex emotions in their eyes.

The Blood Refining Area once again returned to its initial heart-pounding tranquility, but unlike before, the space was compressed to the extreme.

"Rumble--"

Suddenly, a roar erupted above the void, the sound was like the roar of an ancient god, deeply shaking the hearts of every Yuanzhe.

The void above was suddenly torn apart, like a huge mouth of the abyss, greedily devouring everything around it.

Only a trace of ominous blood-red remained, flickering faintly in the depths of the crack.

It's like the remaining power of ancient gods and demons, which has passed through tens of millions of years and is still as hot as ever.

It was like the wailing of countless fallen heroic souls, gathering in the boundless void and transforming into twisted and strange blood-red light and shadows.

The scene was both bizarre and shocking, with blood becoming the only and absolute dominant color there.

Blood is not just a color, it is also an expression of emotion, a symbol of power, permeating every inch of space.

In the crack, in the vast space, the stars are no longer a peaceful embellishment, but are stained with a strange blood color.

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Sometimes bright, sometimes dark, it looks like a secret text left behind by an ancient god, flashing with dangerous light.

Surrounded by blood-red stars, an ancient and solemn blood-red road seems to have broken out from the abyss of the void, winding its way through the long river of time, witnessing the rise and fall of countless lives.

This is the third level of the Blood Refining Battlefield, the Blood Refining Blood Path.

A cruel stage that makes countless strong people tremble in fear and blurs the boundary between life and death to the extreme.

On the avenue, scarlet light flowed like a substance.

Once you set foot on this bloody ancient road, it is like stepping into an endless abyss, and there is no turning back.

On both sides of the ancient road, blood-red mist was lingering, and some ancient elemental patterns could be vaguely seen flashing in the mist.

Competition and killing are the only rules of the Blood Refining and Blood Path.

Only the first ten people who reach the finish line will have the opportunity to gain the favor of the heavenly thunder.

Go through the test of heavenly tribulation, break through your own limits, and enter the realm of transformation.

On the bloody ancient road, there are not only cruel life and death contests among the Yuan people, but also mysterious blood vines and intricate mazes.

They are like natural trial judges, ruthlessly screening every Yuan person who sets foot here.

Therefore, whenever the Blood Refining Battlefield opens, there are often less than ten Yuanists who can survive and reach the end.

In the void of the Blood Refining Area, thirty suspended platforms that seemed to be made of blood condensed, each carrying a Yuanzhe.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the most top-notch Yuanists below the Huawen realm in the Wenhe area.

Some have resolute faces, with an indescribable dominance revealed between their brows.

Some have deep eyes, as if they can penetrate illusions and reach the truth.

The aura they exude is powerful, and they have the ability to escape even when facing ordinary powerful people in the realm of pattern.

The battle is about to begin.

Some practitioners close their eyes and concentrate, adjusting their body and mind to the best state.

Some stared at the cracks in the void, silently sketching out a blueprint for moving forward in their hearts.

Time is like quicksand, slipping away through your fingers in silence.

The oppressive and heavy atmosphere in the air around me was like being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, making me suffocate.

Everyone knows that once they enter the blood refining path in the void crack above, they will experience a brutal fight for life and death.

Friendship and alliance are like fragile bubbles that can burst at any time.

Only the identity of competitor is deeply engraved in their hearts like a brand, becoming the only identity label.

They need to remain highly alert at all times, not only defeating their opponents with wisdom and strength, but also overcoming the fear deep in their hearts.

On the blood refining and blood path, blood vines are winding like giant pythons, and the maze is like a ghost wandering in the fog.

At the end of the bloody journey, the temptation of the heavenly thunder is like a magnet, tightly attracting the hearts and souls of every Yuanzhe.

It is not only an extreme desire for power, but also a yearning for a breakthrough in the realm of life.

They are eager to break through themselves, step into a higher realm, and become truly strong.

"clang--"

After an unknown amount of time, a long and ancient bell sound erupted from the void above that was torn to the limit.

The ringing of the bell seems to transcend the shackles of time, echoing from the ancient times to the present, instantly igniting the blood deep in the hearts of every Yuan person.

Their eyes became more determined, as if at this moment, they found their mission and direction.

Almost at the moment the bell rang, the thirty Yuanzhe jumped up in an instant as if they were pulled by an invisible force and shot like an arrow.

He shuttled through the diffuse blood-red mist at an astonishing speed.

The figure left a trail of brilliant afterimages in the void, like a meteor across the night sky, and finally gathered into a dazzling stream of light, rushing into the cracks in the void, and embarking on a challenging bloody ancient road.

The blood-refining and blood-refining path is like a giant blood-red dragon forgotten by the long river of time, winding and circling in the blood-red starry sky.

It is covered with blood-red rocks that have been polished over endless years, as if they were condensed from the blood of predecessors.

The strange energy emanating from the blood-red starry sky was like invisible shackles that bound the Yuanzhe.

Forcing them to keep their feet on the ground and move forward step by step towards the end along this ancient and mysterious bloody road.

As soon as the Yuan practitioners landed, they began to display their skills.

Some run as fast as cheetahs, with agile bodies and amazing speed.

Some jump like apes, flexible, light and free.

There are also those who glide like eagles, using the terrain to glide forward.

An old man from Lingyun Sect was particularly eye-catching. His name was Liu Yitao, a senior master who was once famous among the seven sects of Wenhe.

Despite his advanced age, his figure is still as straight as a pine tree. His face is full of wrinkles that record the vicissitudes of life, and his eyes sparkle with an unyielding light.

He held a long sword in his hand. The sword was crystal clear and emitted a faint cold light, which complemented his elegant figure.

Liu Yitao jumped lightly and the tip of his sword lightly touched the bloody ground.

In an instant, a majestic sword intent surged out and transformed into a dazzling golden sword light, like a dragon soaring into the sky.

The speed of the sword light was astonishingly fast, as if it could break through the constraints of time and space, instantly surpassing many Yuan masters and pushing Liu Yitao into the spotlight of everyone's attention.

Liu Yitao's swordsmanship is both fast and accurate. Every move and every style contains the ultimate truth of heaven and earth and is difficult to grasp.

At this moment, he used all his sword skills to prove himself again in the blood-refining battlefield and seize the heavenly thunder for tribulation.

However, just as Liu Yitao was about to take the lead, an extremely hot flame suddenly came from the side.

The sudden attack startled Liu Yitao.

But he did not panic. He quickly adjusted his body and swung his sword to fight back.

(End of this chapter)