Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

After performing the Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art, Su Jie's fighting power became extremely terrifying. He was able to stop the pursuing team by himself.

Especially those monks in the Secret Treasure Realm, who are extremely vulnerable in the face of the sea of ​​blood. They have no choice but to escape and dodge. Once they are drawn into the sea of ​​blood, their only hope is to turn into blood water.

"Haha, you righteous bastards, it seems you have no more power, then let me send you off."

Su Jie's huge human face emerged above the sea of ​​blood. He looked at the panicked righteous monks with a cruel smile.

Boom!

The bottomless sea of ​​blood was rolling. The water was dark red, just like fresh blood. Blood fountains erupted on the sea of ​​blood. Huge whirlpools formed, like the gate to hell.

The vast sea of ​​blood dyed the sky red, releasing a terrifying suction force.

Several monks in the Secret Treasure Realm were sucked into the sea of ​​blood by the suction force, and were dissolved in an instant, turning into bloody water.

Nine days rotate!

Situ Hao was burning with rage, the Nine Sword Seals were suspended in the air, the seals continued to rise, disassembled and dispersed, turning into nine divine swords that reached heaven and earth, emitting supreme majesty, as if suppressing everything in heaven and earth.

The magic sword gradually grew wings, a beak, and sparkling golden feathers. It changed into the shape of a three-legged golden crow, emitting infinite light and heat.

The Nine Sword Seal is the treasure of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. Although it is only a top-grade magical weapon, it is actually inherited from a great being in the Purple Mansion and has some of the power of a spiritual treasure. The reason why it has not become a spiritual treasure is that it lacks some spirituality.

The so-called spiritual treasure is a magical instrument with simple spiritual intelligence, just like a dead object has life, giving intelligence to the machine, and the power will be extremely strong.

Only the mighty ones in Purple Mansion can refine spiritual treasures. Among them, the Yuanshen in Yangshen realm is the key to refining spiritual treasures. Yangshen connects to the long river of the Great Dao and uses the breath of the Great Dao to nourish it day and night, so that the spiritual treasure can be given birth to spiritual intelligence.

As Situ Hao made some hand gestures and performed some magic spells, nine suns appeared in the sky and nine golden crows flapped their wings. The high temperature caused the air to evaporate and they flew into the sea of ​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood suddenly boiled, countless bubbles gushed out in the sea of ​​blood, and the entire sea of ​​blood seemed to be boiling.

"Look at me, I'm going to boil you dry!"

Situ Hao shouted loudly, using all his strength, with the power to almost burn the sky and boil the sea.

As the grand elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, his strength is extremely terrifying. Although his cultivation is only one level higher than Zhong Xinpeng, with the blessing of the Nine Sword Seal, his combat power has at least increased several times.

The scene was extremely terrifying, vast and shocking. Nine golden crows were soaring above the sea of ​​blood. Although they were not very large in size and as weak as dust compared to the sea of ​​blood, they burned everything into nothingness wherever they passed. Their every move was as powerful as the sun.

During the battle, the sea of ​​blood seemed to be enraged, with thousands of waves flying around, impacting and corroding the nine golden crows.

Moreover, huge blood-colored tentacles emerged from the sea of ​​blood, like a predatory chaos beast, and hit the Golden Crow and made it howl in pain.

The aftermath of the battle between Su Jie and Situ Hao made it difficult for other cultivators to get close. They could only watch from afar, feeling terrified.

"Hmph! Just a few little birds."

Su Jie's figure appeared above the sea of ​​blood, with one hand pressing on the waves of the sea of ​​blood.

"Immortals, Buddhas, Gods, Dragons, and Phoenixes"

Su Jie recited the spell, his voice was like the rolling sound of heaven, majestic and magnificent.

The sea of ​​blood underwent a strange change. It began to shrink and condense. One after another, figures walked out of the sea of ​​blood and stood behind Su Jie.

Some of them are ten feet tall, wearing robes, sitting cross-legged in meditation, with large earlobes, and are solemn and sacred images of Buddha.

Some are in human form, wearing white robes and golden crowns, with handsome faces full of indifference, like banished immortals who dominate the world.

Some are giant dragons that are hundreds of feet long, with heads as big as mountains, scales as hard as iron, eyes that sparkle, and roars that shake the earth.

There is a sacred phoenix with wings like a curtain of clouds drooping from the sky, noble and holy, crystal clear and pure, and the sound of its cry makes you want to kneel down on your knees.

"what!"

The sudden change stunned the whole audience. Looking at the creatures transformed by Su Jie, the righteous monks opened their mouths wide, because such shapes were so intimidating.

"kill!"

Su Jie waved his hand, and the Buddhas, immortals, dragons and other mythical beings transformed from the sea of ​​blood began to fight.

The ten-foot-tall Buddha took a big step and appeared in front of a monk in the Secret Treasure Realm.

Its shadow loomed over the monk. The monk in the Secret Treasure Realm was shocked and controlled the flying sword in his hand, which pierced through the Buddha's forehead.

A large transparent hole appeared on the Buddha's forehead, but his movements were unhindered. He pressed down with his big hand, and his palm turned into a ferocious mouthpart, which swallowed half of the monk's body in one bite, biting it into two pieces.

Bang!
A magical power from the next room landed on the Buddha, blasting cracks all over his body.

Crack! Sticky liquid was secreted from the cracks on the Buddha's body, and hideous tentacles emerged. The entire Buddha's body was filled with rotating eyeballs, and tentacles and mouthparts were all over the body. The image changed drastically in an instant.

The other creatures condensed from the sea of ​​blood no longer pretended. The real dragon expanded and turned into a monster with ten heads and three tails, and the banished immortal turned into a monster with a human body and a snake head.

Their shapes are extremely deformed and terrifying, without the symmetry and coordination of conventional natural creations. They are filled with multiple limbs, tentacles, mucus, and vertical pupils, which pollute the mind at a glance.

This is actually the inner demon that Su Jie was transformed from when he practiced the Blood Sea Devouring Demon Art, and is called the Blood Demon.

Although the inner demon has been purified by the sun of Blue Star, it does not mean that the hatching ability has disappeared. It's just that the blood demon transformed from the inner demon, which was not well controlled by Su Jie in the past, is now completely under his control.

The entire battlefield was in complete chaos. There were more than a dozen blood demons transformed by the Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art. They were extremely powerful and their attacks were fierce. They completely ignored the damage they suffered. Even if they were blown up, they would still add damage to the enemy.

Their power resounded throughout the battlefield, causing a resonance of wailing. The clouds in the sky collapsed and shattered under their power, erupting with a torrent of blood-stained sound, as they fought a life-and-death battle with the righteous monks.

The appearance of these blood demon monsters made the battlefield extremely intense, and many righteous monks showed expressions of fear and terror.

"die!"

When Su Jie was concentrating on controlling the Blood Demon, Situ Hao appeared in front of Su Jie and slapped him on the chest.

Su Jie's chest was sunken and his internal organs were completely shattered.

Situ Hao covered Su Jie's head with his other palm and smashed it.

However, there was no joy on Situ Hao's face, because he could not sense the presence of Su Jie's soul.

Situ Hao's eyes were cold, and he used all his spiritual power to consume every part of Su Jie's body, including every drop of blood.

“Hahaha! As long as the sea of ​​blood doesn’t dry up, I won’t die either, you old bastard, you want to kill me, but you’re still a little short.”

Above the sea of ​​blood in the distance, Su Jie's figure emerged again from the sea of ​​blood, and there were far more than one.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Su Jie stood on the sea of ​​blood, speaking in unison in the same accent, which was creepy.

Su Jie had cultivated his Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art to the eighth level, and had long since transformed all the blood in his body into holy blood, while his soul had merged into the sea of ​​blood.

As long as the blood sea still exists, Su Jie will not die. This is the most unsolvable part of the Blood Sea Devouring Heaven Demon Art. In terms of lethality, it is not the strongest, but in terms of life-saving ability, he is second to none.

Situ Hao's expression was uglier than eating a dead fly. Looking at the Su Jie standing on the sea of ​​blood, he knew clearly that if he wanted to deal with the Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art, he could either crush them with his strength and completely suppress and destroy the entire sea of ​​blood, or engage in a protracted war, gradually depleting the power of the blood sea and killing Su Jie again and again.

Because Su Jie's soul has merged into the sea of ​​blood, every time Su Jie is killed, a part of his soul will be lost, and Su Jie will become weaker and weaker.

But it is easier said than done.

The Golden Crow transformed by his Nine Sword Seal had now evaporated less than one-tenth of the blood sea itself. If he wanted to kill Su Jie, he felt that even if he beat himself to exhaustion it would be difficult to do so.

"How many people have you killed, you evil demon? How many people's blood have you sucked to develop such a brutal magic skill? I cannot let you go."

Situ Hao spoke in a stern voice. He looked at Su Jie with eyes that showed he wished he could cut Su Jie into pieces. However, he knew clearly that even if he killed Su Jie and cut him into thousands of pieces, Su Jie could still be resurrected from the sea of ​​blood if the sea of ​​blood was still there.

"I can't even count how much blood I sucked. Why don't you come into my sea of ​​blood and weigh it?"

One by one, the Su Jies shattered like bubbles, leaving only one Su Jie standing on the surging sea of ​​blood with a scornful smile on his face.

Situ Hao racked his brains but could not imagine that Su Jie owned a big world with hundreds of millions of people providing him with a constant supply of blood, which accelerated the practice of the Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art.

Su Jie kept spending money on Blue Star in exchange for an endless supply of blood, and today he finally reaped some rewards.

Even a powerful warrior at the fifth level of Daotai Realm like Situ Hao was helpless against Su Jie and could only choose to consume the sea of ​​blood bit by bit.

As he spoke, Su Jie took action again.

The sea of ​​blood under Su Jie's feet suddenly surged, ignoring the nine flapping wings of the Golden Crows, and rushed towards Hong Hansi.

Hong Hansi, who was originally fighting with the blood demon, suddenly changed his expression and turned around to escape.

But several blood demons suddenly stood in front of him at the same time, blocking his way.

The next moment, the rolling sea of ​​blood instantly swept Hong Hansi into it.

"No"

Hong Hansi let out a desperate roar. Before he died, he burst out all his spiritual power, trying to break out of the sea of ​​blood, but it was too late.

Although the Blood Sea Devouring Sky Demon Art is not famous for its outstanding attack power, it is the eighth level of the Blood Sea Devouring Sky Demon Art after all. There is no way that he, a mere cultivator of the first level of the Daotai realm, can escape.

Hong Hansi continued to struggle in the sea of ​​blood, constantly using spells and magic weapons, but he was swept deeper and deeper into the sea of ​​blood, just like a human being swept by the waves, feeling extremely helpless.

In the end, Hong Hansi lasted one minute longer than those Secret Treasure Realm cultivators who were refined in an instant before being completely swallowed up by the sea of ​​blood and becoming a part of it. All the pure blood in his body became nutrients that strengthened the Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art.

"Kill those who come to help first, and then it will be your turn."

Su Jie killed a Daotai realm cultivator with ease. His overwhelming ferocity made all the cultivators present change color.

Including Liang Weichi and Yan Tianlei, two powerful Daotai realm level three warriors, they subconsciously retreated behind Situ Hao, fearing that they would fall into the sea of ​​blood.

"furious!"

Situ Hao was biting his teeth. Whether Su Jie's frontal combat ability was strong or not was another matter, but this Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art made him feel sick. This kind of guy that could neither be killed nor destroyed was simply a rogue martial art.

"There are even more arrogant ones. I have your genius disciple in my hands. If you want to redeem him, remember to prepare tens of millions of spirit stones for me."

Su Jie seemed to have thought of something and reminded Situ Hao.

Situ Hao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was about to explode with rage.

"Now, let's face the true killer move of the Blood Sea Devouring Heaven Demonic Art. The blood sea is boundless!"

Su Jie made a series of hand gestures and as soon as he finished speaking, the sea of ​​blood under his feet continued to sink, with waves getting higher and higher.

"Be careful, defend with all your strength."

Situ Hao reminded Su Jie in time that it seemed that he was going to use his ultimate skills.

Other righteous monks retreated one after another and defended with all their might.

But no one noticed that in the sea of ​​blood, a small stream of blood drilled into the ground and began to escape into the distance.

Half a minute later, Situ Hao and others looked at the still boiling sea of ​​blood, and a question mark arose in their minds.

What kind of trick took so long to plan?

But at this moment, a ray of light flashed from the sky, like the ultimate bloom of the brilliant aurora.

The surging sea of ​​blood was instantly split into two, neatly cut in half, and at least one tenth of the blood was evaporated, which was equivalent to Situ Hao's half a day's work.

A figure came walking in the air and stood on the top of a high peak, gazing at the sea of ​​blood in the sky. Under his sword-like eyebrows were a pair of deep eyes, revealing an insurmountable majesty.

The aurora disappeared into his hand, and it turned out to be a flying sword, a genuine low-grade spiritual flying sword.

"metropolitan!"

Situ Hao and others were overjoyed because the person who came was the leader of the Wanjian League, Li Yuze, a powerful man standing at the peak of the Daotai realm and had the seventh level of cultivation in the Daotai realm.

"Master, please kill Su Jie as soon as possible and don't let him escape."

Situ Hao spoke quickly. With Li Yuze here, the seventh level of Daotai realm cultivation and the magical flying sword, Su Jie would definitely not be able to withstand it even with the sea of ​​blood.

"Stupid, the man has already escaped."

Li Yuze snorted coldly and waved his sleeves. Then he saw a huge sea of ​​blood that was constantly evaporating as if it was dried by the wind.

Because Su Jie's real body had already escaped, the soul in the sea of ​​blood no longer existed. It was like a rootless source, without any power, and naturally destroyed easily.

Situ Hao and his gang were dumbfounded. They made such a great sacrifice, but in the end Su Jie still escaped.

"Don't chase him. This devil is cruel and cunning. He escaped very secretly and you won't be able to find him."

Li Yuze snorted coldly. He was not at the gate of Wanjian League before, but was practicing in the outside world. After receiving the news, he rushed over immediately, but he was still a step late. He didn't know if Su Jie had noticed something in advance, so he sneaked away.

"Master, this devil Su Jie not only killed my Taoist partner, but also our sect immortal Miao Xinming. This time he came here to cause a big commotion, kidnapped our sect's talented disciple Wei Qingwan, and killed many of our sect's elders."

Situ Hao became angrier and angrier as he spoke. To the Wanjian League, Su Jie's behavior was like a slap on the left cheek.

"I already know."

Li Yuze's eyes were like swords, seeming to pierce through the void: "Spread the word to the world, from today on, we, the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, will fight this devil Su Jie to the death." (End of this chapter)