Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 161 Blood God Son
The Blood God pointed his Avici Sword at Deng Chanyu and said, "Are you a disciple of the Saint Nuwa? You are indeed outstanding, but a young Taoist like you shouldn't be able to see through my arrangements."

Deng Chanyu's face was filled with vigilance. In one hand, she tightly grasped the Nanming Lihuo Sword, while in the other, she took out the Mountain, River, and State Map. "Senior, the Blood God's magical power is indeed marvelous, but all changes remain essentially the same. Your way of transformation is ultimately inferior and cannot be considered the true great way."

In fact, she was just bragging, she didn't see anything.

It was only because before coming here, he used the River Map and Luoshu to calculate that there would be a bloody disaster, or a very bad omen, and he also smelled a very faint smell of blood on Shen Gongbao, so he made this judgment.

"This worldly realm is not a place to stay for long. Senior, please leave as soon as possible. Perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope." Deng Chanyu's advice was sincere.

She really didn't want to fight with this old monster. The key point was that the ancestor of the Styx had 480 million incarnations of the Blood God. As long as there was one left, the Styx would not die.

"Hehehe——" The Blood God laughed wildly, and his face gradually changed from Shen Gongbao to the ancestor of the Styx.

Deng Chanyu's heart skipped a beat.

"Retreat? I can't retreat anymore! Only by moving forward can I carve out a true bloody path! Kill this sky, slaughter this land, and sacrifice all living things with blood. My bloody path of slaughter begins with you today!"

The Blood God suddenly jumped up, and the Avici sword in his hand suddenly crossed a distance of more than ten steps in a strange posture, and instantly slashed in front of Deng Chanyu.

Deng Chanyu hurriedly raised the Nanming Lihuo Sword to block. The two swords collided, and the scorching flames on the Nanming Lihuo Sword were melted by the surging blood energy. The power that she had always been proud of was forcibly crushed by the opponent, as if the power of the entire world was pressing down on her like a tidal wave.

"I'm here to help you!" Long Ji pulled out her father's Haotian Sword, which was emitting brilliant power and light. Together with Deng Chanyu, they finally withstood the Blood God's sudden attack.

"Hehehe, you little brat, if your parents were here, I would still be a little afraid of you, but what about you?" The Blood God Son's body was filled with monstrous blood energy, his face was ferocious, and his sword was as fast as the last.

Normally, murderous aura is accumulated, and when a sword is swung, all living things die and the murderous aura dissipates. Then, the murderous aura continues to be accumulated, waiting to swing the next sword. This is the process for normal spiritual weapons.

The Abi Sword has killed countless lives, and countless souls have perished under its sword. However, this sword kills people without being bound by cause and effect. The murderous aura on the blade has accumulated to an appalling level since the creation of the world.

The Blood God is very strong and the Avici Sword is extremely sharp, but these are nothing. If Deng Chanyu lets go, she can deal with him within ten moves. The murderous aura on the sword is the most terrifying.

Deng Chanyu and Long Ji persevered, as they had a very hard time resisting the murderous aura. Long Ji was a complete newbie and had never fought before. Deng Chanyu did have experience in fighting in the battlefield, but in a battle, even if she took the lead, she could only kill a hundred or eighty people at most. After becoming an immortal, she no longer charged into battle herself unless there were special circumstances.

What she faced was not profound Taoism or innate spiritual treasures, but a huge murderous aura that turned into substance and affected her heart. Every time she resisted a sword, the souls under the Abi sword would let out deafening screams and wails. It was as if she was fighting against the endless wronged souls with her own body. She felt her mind was shaken and she could not even exert 70% of her previous 100% strength.

In order to help her share the pressure, Long Ji was already in full swing. The Erlong Sword, Luan Fei Sword, Yao Chi White Light Sword and Haotian Sword floated in front of him, lined up in a row. At this moment, he drew out the Luan Fei Sword and slashed out a bright white blue bird phantom. The next moment, he picked up the Yao Chi White Light Sword and slashed a thin but extremely tough silver thread at the endless blood mist.

With the help of Deng Chanyu's Nanming Lihuo Sword, the two supported each other and finally broke free from the other side's murderous aura. After gradually adapting to this fighting style, the Blood God's fighting power was no longer enough.

They hit the Blood God several times in a row, but this guy was made entirely of blood, and the blood dispersed and regrouped, and the previous scars disappeared.

"Ayu, this guy is indestructible! What should we do? Can we ask the Empress for help?"

Deng Chanyu sighed softly: "According to the agreement among the saints, during the catastrophe, the saints cannot take action."

In the original time and space, the protective Yuanshi Tianzun watched helplessly as the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect had their three flowers shattered, their five qi sapped, and transformed into mortals. His original intention was to save his disciples' lives, but it was only when the Three Heavens, overcome by the calamity energy, took the initiative to attack Yuanshi Tianzun that he retaliated. Now, the Blood God Son and the Styx Patriarch behind him had plunged headfirst into the Conferred God Tribulation. This was his fate, as well as the fate of Deng Chanyu and Long Ji. A saint could not intervene lightly.

According to Deng Chanyu's speculation, Hongjun, the old man, probably wanted to take this opportunity to completely solve the problem of the Styx, which was greedy and took too much and made no contribution to the prehistoric world.

When one Styx dies, the concentration of spiritual energy in the prehistoric world will probably increase by one point.

Looking for a saint now? Impossible.

While Deng Chanyu was defending herself, she asked Long Ji, "Can the Great Celestial Venerable take action?"

Long Ji's expression was also very embarrassed: "You don't know my father. He is extremely old-fashioned. If it doesn't conform to the rules of heaven, he will definitely not take action."

Taking advantage of the moment when they passed each other, Long Ji winked at Deng Chanyu. She shook her head slightly. Now was not the time to use the Mountain, River and State Map. It was meaningless to kill one Blood God Son. There were more Blood God Sons outside, and they had to be caught all at once.

They were only distracted for a moment, and the Blood God's attack became fierce again.

"Teacher! The blood waves at the seaside are about to flood over!" Nezha shouted to Deng Chanyu.

At this time, a large amount of blood poured into the house first. The blood condensed and several blood-covered sons of the Blood God appeared.

One of them, the Blood God Son, roared and used his blood to condense into a stick as high as his eyebrows. He took advantage of the gap and attacked Deng Chanyu's lower back.

"Huh? Yuan Futong?!"

Deng Chanyu relied on the Phoenix Feather Robe and the Eight-Nine Profound Art to take the blow head-on. She turned sideways and sprayed a stream of red sun divine fire behind her.

The Blood God Son, who was 80% to 90% similar to Yuan Futong, was burned to ashes, but soon condensed on the other side.

More than ten Blood God Sons surrounded them, including Yuan Futong, an enemy who was extremely skilled in fighting.

Li Jing and the old Dragon King took action to help them intercept the powerful enemy.

Nezha was extremely excited. Although the boy had short legs, he was not slow. Relying on his natural strength, he used the gold bricks that Deng Chanyu had sent him before to beat up those blood gods.

The patrolling sea yaksha Li Gen also found the Dragon King and his son at this time. He saved his life because he was out patrolling the sea, and now he brought two blue hammers to Ao Bing.

Ao Bing held two hammers and joined the battle shouting.

Li Gen was a little speechless. What did the human race's battle have to do with our Dragon Palace? Seeing the Dragon King and his son fighting desperately, he could only helplessly raise his steel fork and cooperate with Ao Bing to besiege the Blood God Son.

(End of this chapter)