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Chapter 1097: Blood Sword Cultivator is Immortal

In the overwhelming green flames of the earth's core, all space was burned up, all living things died, and there was no breath left.

"So weak?"

The green flame giant transformed by the Emperor of Sky roared in confusion.

It seems possible.

The power of thirty kings has been melted into one, and with the assistance of the Spider Star King, their combat power is now almost approaching that of the king-level emperor. It is only natural that a mere slave king will be annihilated into ashes under a single blow from the Blue Flame Giant.

Thinking of this, Emperor Cangkong suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

"Your Highness Cangkong, be careful..."

At the same time, there was also the Spider King's rapid cry, which seemed to come faster than the pain in his chest, but there was not much difference.

The Blue Flame Giant looked down.

A bright red flying sword had pierced through his right chest at some point, leaving behind a large piece of broken bones and flesh. A shrill scream could be faintly heard from the wound. It was a king of the imperial family, who had been seriously injured in an instant.

boom!
At the broken chest, violent blood and green flames suddenly exploded, bringing out a deep red flying sword. The cold murderous intent bloomed between heaven and earth, even affecting the temperature of the Green Flame Earth Core Fire, which no longer dominated everything.

A ray of blood blossomed between heaven and earth.

Starting from one point, it instantly spread to the world. Wherever the blood went, a river of blood was reborn from the void and once again rushed wildly between heaven and earth, destroying the blue flame core fire that destroyed the world along the way.

The world has once again returned to the realm dominated by blood, eroding all directions.

In the endless river of blood, a Taoist priest in a blood-red robe emerged from the blood.

His aura had obviously dropped significantly, but at the same time, his strength had become stronger, bringing more warning signs, and the blood-red color in his eyes became purer.

"What kind of fire is this?"

Jiang Ding's eyes flashed.

After this burn, he felt a lot more relaxed. The evil thoughts in his body disappeared a little, and he could think calmly.

"Damn it!"

Anger flashed in the eyes of Emperor Cangkong.

At the same time, I was very wary.

This is the Qingyan Heart Fire!

Even a king can be easily burned to ashes, but for the opponent, it seems to have become a great tonic, making the opponent's cultivation and foundation even better.

"Your Highness Cangkong, please pay attention!"

"This slave king's foundation is already 30% of the level of an emperor's son of the same level!"

There was also vibration in the Spider Star King's voice.

He is just a slave king, and he is born with a flawed foundation, far weaker than the imperial king of the same level.

But now, the other party has devoured hundreds of millions of living beings and completed part of the foundation replenishment process in just a few decades after obtaining the Slave Emperor Sutra.

Now it has surpassed the foundation that most of the imperial kings have honed for thousands of years.

If we allow him to grow, after another thousand years, I'm afraid his foundation will be able to improve to 50% or even 60% of the level of the Emperor's son!

At that time, even if the prince of the royal rank came alone, he might not be able to be killed in a short time.

Keng!
Seeing that the Green Flame Giant did not answer him, Jiang Ding shook his head slightly and drew his sword.

"Cangkong, give me more of that fire."

"Otherwise, you die."

call out!
As the sword came out, it turned into thunder and fell down. The sword light changed millions of times in an instant. The sword light constantly reorganized its structure and finally formed a blood-ice-colored sword light with an extremely cold breath.

Wherever the sword light passed, the space and clouds were frozen and could not move at all.

The fourth realm of swordsmanship, immortality!

This was the change brought about by the Immortal Sword Art. It targeted the Azure Flame Earth Core Fire, and countless sword lights condensed into one point, extremely cold, and chopped down towards the head of the Azure Flame Giant. Before the sword light really chopped down, the cold had already arrived, and the blazing flames around the Azure Flame Giant suddenly shrank a lot.

A cold sense of crisis appeared in the heart of Emperor Cangkong.

"Roar!"

"You are just a slave king. Even if you make up 30% of your foundation, what's the harm?"

The blue flame giant roared, driving away all distracting thoughts.

He held the giant pillar of fire in his arms, without any fancy moves, he just spun around three times in a row. When the power was maximized, the giant pillar of fire suddenly became extremely bright and dazzling. The scorching flames pushed away the river of blood and burned everything.

Then, the giant pillar of fire that had been charged to its limit happened to hit the Blood Ice Sword that was coming at him with overwhelming force.

boom!
The blood ice burst into pieces, and countless fragments flew everywhere.

The blood-ice sword slashed at the giant pillar of fire formed by the prototype of the Horned Demon Emperor's imperial army that swallowed dozens of kings. It was like ice hitting a red-hot iron, and it instantly shattered into pieces. The water vapor evaporated and melted, without affecting the heavy pillar of fire much, and it couldn't even deflect it a bit.

In terms of absolute strength, the Blue Flame Giant has an overwhelming advantage!

"Nothing more than that!"

"Blood River King, you are nothing but this!"

A violent fighting spirit suddenly burned in the huge pupils of the Green Flame Giant. He no longer hesitated or wondered why. All his thoughts were devoted to war and fighting.

He marched forward with the giant pillar of fire in his arms, charging forward with all his might. The Blood River Sword Domain that blocked his way was instantly evaporated and turned into ashes, unable to stop anything.

He covered hundreds of kilometers in an instant and quickly approached the Taoist in the blood-colored robe.

"die!"

"die!"

"You weak and feeble servant!"

The sky-high flaming giant transformed by the Emperor Cangkong roared, and the power of thousands of miles of heaven and earth was swallowed by him. Finally, it condensed in his muscular arms, extended to the giant pillars of fire that were tightly grasped in his arms, and suddenly smashed down.

With one strike of this giant pillar of fire, the space on all sides was shattered!

The area around the giant pillar of fire turned into a dark and pitch-black black hole. The extreme force brought extreme gravity. The infinite power swallowed up everything in the four directions, the blood river sword energy, the space fragments, and even the flying sword that condensed the immortal sword energy and was slashing towards it head-on, were all submerged by the black hole.

boom!
Click!

Amid the chaotic changes in space, the only sounds could be heard: the sound of flying swords breaking, and the sound of skulls shattering into powder and then burning into ashes.

The blood-robed Taoist was smashed into countless blood and bone fragments under the giant pillar of fire, and his body turned into ashes. Not even a trace of flesh and blood particles or soul particles remained.

"Damn it!"

"You cowardly ant!"

The green flame giant who destroyed his enemy with one stick did not show any sign of complacency. Instead, he roared furiously and launched a desperate charge towards another place in the void. The giant pillar of fire was as heavy as a star, and it smashed forward with tremendous force.

There, accompanied by the surging blood river, a blood-robed Taoist priest began to revive, holding a long sword in his hand with a calm expression.

Keng!
He swung his sword again, and the blood-ice sword light filled the sky and earth.

The path of blood is immortal.

The Blood Path is known for its tenacious vitality. Even if it is weak, it is not easy to be killed.

And the will of swordsmanship is also immortal!

The combination of the two instantly increased his survivability to an extremely terrifying level. It seemed that his flying sword was shattered by a single stick, and his life was wiped out.

In fact, there was no loss of strength at all!
Immortal!

Immortal!

When it comes to survival and tenacious vitality, Dharma practitioners are not afraid of physical practitioners at all!

(End of this chapter)