Overshadowing the Sky: Empress Proud of the World

Chapter 674: Flawless Blood
"The Great Sage of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty has left!"

"Fortunately, there was no fight, otherwise..."

However, although the situation was somewhat tense, the two great saints did not actually fight each other.

The two sides seemed to have reached some kind of agreement unknown to the outside world, and the Great Sage of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty finally left Nanling and chose to ascend to the heavenly road.

This undoubtedly made the world secretly breathe a sigh of relief. The Great Holy War, which often destroyed the world, often took place in the starry sky. If it really broke out in Nanling, it would cause terrible consequences and devastating losses to all living beings.

However, quite a number of monks also felt regretful. After all, not every life has the opportunity to see a battle of this level.

In addition, many cultivators also keenly noticed some clues. Rather than saying that the two major inheritances ended peacefully, it would be better to say that this was the result after the two sides weighed various interests and conflicts.

After all, the Great Sage of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty was initially very aggressive and seemed ready to have a big battle, but when the Demon King Palace mentioned the cause and effect between the two sides in the starry sky, he stopped his aggressiveness in time. He first stated that he did not carry the Yuhua Emperor Bell, and then addressed herself as "the Demon Queen's Wife" to pave the way for easing the tension between the two.

It is obvious that the Yuhua Divine Dynasty is afraid of something!
In the southern region of the Eastern Wilderness, there is a vast primitive mountain range with lush ancient trees and dense spiritual energy. From time to time, some magical monsters can be seen appearing, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and their strength is extremely impressive.

Suddenly, a golden road extended from the sky, and a figure landed on the ground. He staggered a few steps, but held on and did not fall.

This was a man, very heroic, with eyes as sharp as knives, his whole body was golden and full of blood, but his chest was pierced and bleeding, it was obvious that he had just been through a fierce battle and suffered unimaginable trauma.

He glanced around coldly, and the aura of the King of Slaying spread out, immediately making all the monsters terrified. They crawled on the ground, trembling, and dared not even breathe.

"Cough..." The man forcibly suppressed the surging blood and energy. Densely packed holy-level laws emerged from the wounds all over his body. There were no less than three different laws, intertwined together, preventing his vitality from recovering.

His blood was a reddish-gold color, dazzling and eye-catching, like molten gold, containing a majestic vitality.

“Yuhua Divine Dynasty, Changsheng Family, Underworld, what on earth are you planning?” Huang spoke softly, and there seemed to be a fire burning deep in his eyes.

After he made sure there was no danger again, he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground. His golden blood seemed to be burning. A Taoist diagram appeared behind him and he began to heal his wounds.

The strength and terror of the human race's holy body was displayed to the extreme at this moment. As the King of Zhan Dao, he fought against several ancient saints alone and remained alive, and was able to recover at the fastest speed. His bloodline power was evident.

Soon, the holes in his body were mostly repaired, and replaced by a strong body, flashing with precious light, as if immortal.

But at this moment, Huang suddenly raised his head, and then revealed a somewhat indignant look, and immediately cursed inwardly: "It really is a ghost that won't go away!"

"boom!"

The next moment, the supreme holy power was overwhelming. Four ancient saints descended from the sky, like gods, dispersing the dense mist that enveloped the entire ancient vein, and looking down from the air at the man who was healing below. Three of them were wearing Taoist robes of immortality, their bodies were clean and spotless, with immortal spirits, as if they had washed away all the filth in the world, and they were about to ride the wind to immortality in the next second. This was the distinctive mark of the saints of the Changsheng family.

The other person was surrounded by a dark aura of death. He was actually an ancient corpse with a spirit. He was wearing tattered armor, with faint ghostly fires floating around him and a cold and chilly aura. It was as if a dead zone had been opened up, leading to the endless depths of the underworld.

This is a strange combination with great visual impact. The saints of the Changsheng family are all spotless and immortal, but they are in a strange domain spread out by an ancient corpse, bathing in a cold and dim ghost fire.

As for that ancient corpse, it was unknown how ancient it was. Its armor had almost rotted away, and even its body was covered with white bones. There were maggots moving around, but the flickering flames in its eye sockets revealed that it was also a powerful Saint who should not be ignored, and of an extremely high level.

“Looking back at ancient history, the holy bodies of the human race often rise in times of danger and destruction, so they are crowned with the word ‘holy’ to honor their merits. In this life, if you cannot achieve flawless red blood, you will never have that opportunity again.” At this time, the ancient corpse spoke faintly, its tongue and vocal cords had disappeared, and it spoke entirely in the sound of Taoism, which revealed a bit of coldness and chilliness, which made people feel creepy.

Facing the pressure from the four saints, Huang showed no fear. He stood up, raised his head and said solemnly: "If my blood was flawless, would I allow you, the scumbags, to stand here? The Changsheng family and the underworld have already been razed to the ground by me!"

"Hahaha. Are you going to annihilate my Changsheng family?" A saint from the Changsheng family was very young and handsome. He laughed out loud when he heard this, but the murderous intent in his eyes was the strongest among the four people, and he wished he could take action immediately.

If you look closely, you will find that one of his hands is trembling slightly, a little spasmodic, and he can't even hold the Sword of Immortality.

There was also a very conspicuous gap on the surface of his sword of immortality, which looked like a fist mark. It was actually broken by someone's flesh and blood.

This saint has the lowest realm among the four saints, ranking at the third level of sainthood. It is obvious that he had fought with Huang before, but failed to suppress Huang, so he holds a grudge against him.

“Let’s not talk about Chixue Wuxia. If I enter the saint realm, you all will die!” Huang was a little indignant. Except for this young saint of the third level of sainthood, the other three were all at the peak of the saint realm. Even if he was about to step into the semi-saint realm, it would still be difficult for him to be their enemy.

However, he had also noticed a strange fact, that is, this ancient corpse and the three saints of the Changsheng family did not seem to really want to kill him, but seemed to be driving and urging him to reach the legendary realm of flawless red blood as soon as possible.

"You'd better break into the saint realm first. It would be boring to kill you like this, and it would dirty my hands." Another saint spoke. He was an old man, and was full of disdain for Huang's words.

"boom!"

Having said that, the next moment, a war suddenly broke out between the two sides. A divine light boiled up and the entire ancient vein was submerged in the blazing laws.

At the same time, deep in the starry sky, in the star field where the 50th level of the human race's heavenly road is located, Ye Nan walked out of the void, holding a piece of black armor fragment in her fingertips, with fairy light flashing in her eyes, and she was quietly looking at the fragment.

"Flawless Red Blood," she whispered softly, letting the piece of armor turn into fine dust and dissipate in the void.

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