Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?

"Hmph! Good lad!"

The man in black robes was also taken aback by Ye Tian's strength.

"You're not bad either."

Ye Tian stated frankly that although he had answered the black-robed man's question.

However, the attacks in his hands showed no sign of stopping.

The Taibai Immortal Sword was swung, stirring up bursts of sword energy at an astonishing speed!
Seeing this, the man in black robes dared not be careless and immediately activated his spiritual power.

Surrounded by black energy, it formed a solid defensive barrier.

Black energy condensed in his hand, clashing with Ye Tian's sword energy.

The two forces collided in mid-air, producing a deafening roar.

As the smoke and dust cleared, the man in black robes ceased his attack and instead clasped his hands in a fist salute to Ye Tian, ​​saying:
"I am Wang Liuming, the Inspector General of the Holy Blood Dynasty."

"Shi Chen".

Before Wang Liuming could continue speaking, Ye Tian had already given his name.

Wang Liuming was overjoyed to hear that Ye Tian had also given his name:

"Shi Chen, fine! I, Wang Liuming, will not kill nameless nobodies."

As soon as Wang Liuming finished speaking, the Taibai Immortal Sword in Ye Tian's hand instantly emitted a sharp sword intent.

"The Holy Blood Dynasty? Never heard of it."

After all, Ye Tian's understanding of the Holy Blood Dynasty was limited to its name; he really didn't know what they were.

Upon hearing Ye Tian's reply, Wang Liuming flew into a rage: "So you're from outside this realm! Die!"

He clasped his hands together, and black energy surged around him, transforming into a giant black skull that roared toward Ye Tian.

Ye Tian remained unfazed, brandishing the Taibai Immortal Sword, unleashing streaks of white sword energy towards the black skull.

The sword energy clashed with the black mist, producing a series of explosions, and the surrounding buildings were destroyed by the aftershocks of the battle.

Ye Ying transformed into human form and stood beside Ye Tian.

"Boss, do you need my help?"

"No need, just take care of yourself."

Ye Tian's sword energy became even more ferocious, and streaks of sword light destroyed the black skull. The remaining power was not diminished, and he continued to rush towards Wang Liuming.

Upon seeing this, Wang Liuming's expression changed; he hadn't expected Ye Tian's strength to be so formidable.

He changed his moves again, quickly forming hand seals and summoning a black flag.

The flags fluttered in the wind, and the black mist churned, transforming into countless vengeful ghosts that rushed towards Ye Tian and Ye Ying.

Seeing this, Ye Ying quickly summoned her weapon and stood in front of Ye Tian to protect him from the ghost's attacks.

Ye Tian focused on dealing with Wang Liuming, his Taibai Immortal Sword transforming into streaks of light, weaving through the ghosts and annihilating them all.

"hateful!"

Wang Liuming was clearly unable to defeat Ye Tian after a long time, but he showed no signs of panic.

Moreover, his strength is constantly increasing.

Ye Tian frowned slightly and extended his divine sense.

"This black flag seems to be able to absorb the surrounding blood energy and convert it into power."

"This battle must end as soon as possible, otherwise things could get complicated."

Thinking of this, Ye Tian summoned the Tai Xu Sword, and the power of space around him surged.

A powerful sword intent soared into the sky, dispelling the surrounding black mist.

As the Taixu Immortal Sword was swung out, spatial rifts appeared out of thin air, completely surrounding Wang Liuming and his vengeful ghost.

"This is... the power of space!"

"How could a mere Mahayana cultivator like you possess spatial power!"

Wang Liuming's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly activated the black flag for defense.

However, the spatial rift ignored his defenses and instantly swallowed him up.

"what!"

Wang Liuming's body was torn to pieces by the spatial rift, eventually turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Ye Ying peeked out and looked at the cloud of blood mist left behind by Wang Liuming.

"Boss! Boss! Is that guy dead?"

Ye Tian, ​​however, did not seem to relax. Instead, he immediately instructed Ye Ying to maintain a fighting stance.

"People from the Holy Blood Realm don't die so easily."

As soon as Ye Tian finished speaking, the blood mist condensed. In a moment, Wang Liuming was standing in front of Ye Tian and Ye Ying again.

"Damn it, you mere Mahayana stage ant!"

Wang Liuming unleashed a powerful aura, so strong that even Ye Tian struggled to maintain his balance.

"I'm at the peak of ascension! I won't let you use such a petty trick a second time!"

Ye Tian remained expressionless. Faced with Wang Liuming's surging aura, he only took a half step back, but he didn't hold back with his words:

"Ascending to the peak? In my eyes, that's nothing special."

With a flick of his wrist, the Taixu Immortal Sword vanished, replaced by the life-giving sword, its entire body a deep, dark green.

Upon seeing this, Ye Ying's face was filled with excitement.
"The boss is getting serious."

He stepped back a few paces, giving Ye Tian enough space.

At the same time, he vigilantly observed his surroundings to prevent the appearance of other enemies.

When Wang Liuming saw Ye Tian change his sword, a sense of unease rose in his heart.

But he quickly suppressed this unease and snorted coldly:

"A mere charade! You think you can turn the tide by changing the sword? Wishful thinking!"

The black flag and black energy surged once more, transforming into a gigantic black demonic claw that reached out to grab Ye Tian.

Ye Tian neither dodged nor evaded, but gently swung the Life Sword in his hand.

A flash of eerie green sword light streaked past, instantly slicing the black demonic claw in two, which then vanished without a trace.

At the same time, a powerful suction force erupted from the Life Sword, drawing all the surrounding black aura into the sword.

Wang Liuming's expression changed drastically. He felt his power being devoured by the Life Sword, and he was horrified.

"This is?!"

Before Wang Liuming could finish speaking, Ye Tian gave him no chance to catch his breath, and his figure suddenly went limp.

"later!"

As soon as Ye Tian disappeared, Wang Liuming immediately attacked his rear.

However, the attack failed.

"What? He's there?"

Wang Liuming looked around but couldn't find Ye Tian anywhere.

Suddenly, Ye Tian's figure appeared above him.

"Up there!"

Wang Liuming acted decisively, immediately detonating his flag magic weapon to escape Ye Tian's attack.

"Tch, you got away."

Ye Tian immediately retreated, maintaining a safe distance from Wang Liuming.

Seeing this, Wang Liuming no longer held back and immediately used his secret technique.

"Gathering blood to transform into a dragon!"

Wang Liuming's body withered away, and the blood on his body transformed into a giant blood dragon.

Its scales were distinct, its eyes were crimson, and it exuded a strong aura as it roared and charged towards Ye Tian.

Wherever the blood dragon passed, the ground cracked and houses collapsed.

"Oh? Interesting."

Ye Tian remained calm and composed in the face of the menacing blood dragon.

He swung his Life Sword, and a ghostly green sword light ripped through the night sky, instantly slicing the blood dragon into several pieces.

The blood dragon let out a mournful howl, and its massive body collapsed with a crash.

It eventually turned into a cloud of blood mist and slowly dissipated.

At the same time, the powerful suction force of the Life Sword erupted, absorbing all the essence and blood power within the Blood Dragon.

Wang Liuming was not surprised by this scene.

"As expected of the Life-Giving Sword!"

He couldn't help but sigh, his words filled with bitterness.

With the Life Sword present, Wang Liuming's blood magic was completely suppressed.

He originally thought that the secret technique he used by burning his life essence would be enough to severely injure Ye Tian, ​​but he did not expect it to be broken so easily.

"Cough cough..."

Wang Liuming clutched his chest, coughed violently several times, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. (End of Chapter)