Eternal Blood Emperor

Chapter 372 The Strong Is King

"Want to devour my blood?"

Wang Ruoxie looked at the Blood Spirit King with sarcasm in her eyes.

His blood godhead was transformed by the blood of the real blood god, unless the blood god himself appeared, even the blood spirit king would not be able to swallow his blood at all.

"It's impossible... just swallow it for me."

The Blood Spirit King shouted with an ugly face.

Suddenly, a blood-colored crystal the size of a thumb appeared between his brows.

Obviously, this is his blood godhead, with a total of thirteen diamond faces.

"Thirteen-faced blood godhead."

Wang Ruoxie's eyes narrowed slightly. He had learned from He Luoqi that the Blood Godhead of the Blood Spirit King should have twelve diamond faces, but now it has thirteen diamond faces.

It seems that the Blood Spirit King is much stronger than before.

However, no matter how many diamonds the Blood Godhead of the Blood Spirit King possesses, it is impossible to swallow his blood, because his Blood Godhead is formed by the blood of the real Blood God, and has the same essence as the Blood Godhead of the Blood Spirit King. difference.

It can be said that the blood godhead of the Blood Spirit King is far from comparable to his blood godhead in terms of quality.

If the Blood Spirit Race is really a descendant of the Blood God, then in terms of blood alone, he can even be regarded as the ancestor of all the Blood Spirit Race.

"how can that be?"

The Blood Spirit King never expected that after using the blood godhead, he still couldn't swallow the opponent's blood.

He has never encountered such a situation, not to mention the human race, even the blood spirit race, he can easily swallow the blood in their bodies.

Could it be that the guy in front of him is neither a human race nor a blood spirit race, or that there is no blood in his body at all?
"Have you had enough?"

Wang Ruoxie smiled indifferently, and said to the Blood Spirit King.

"Play?"

Hearing Wang Ruoxie's words, the Blood Spirit King almost vomited blood with anger, who is playing?He obviously wanted to devour the opponent's blood.

"Haha... the Blood Spirit King is really interesting, to be teased by Da Dutong like this."

Those black dragon guards laughed loudly.

The others also looked at the Blood Spirit King with sneers on their faces. It was a rare event for them to see the Blood Spirit King make a fool of himself.

"I want your life."

Hearing the ear-piercing mocking sound below, the Blood Spirit King's expression became extremely ugly, and he roared angrily at Wang Ruoxie.

Since he couldn't swallow the other party's blood, then he directly beheaded the other party.

With his cultivation at the seventh level of the Heavenly Monarch Realm, it is not easy to kill a mere fourth level of the Heavenly Monarch Realm.

I saw the figure of the Blood Spirit King trembling, and he came to Wang Ruoxie in an instant, and then a blood-colored long sword appeared in his hand, and slashed at Wang Ruoxie fiercely.

Although this is not transformed by his blood godhead, it is also a high-grade sacred weapon, which is enough to break through any body in the late stage of the Heavenly Monarch Realm.

"Cut the sky and draw the sword."

Facing the blood spirit king who was attacking and killing him, Wang Ruoxie's expression was extremely calm, and then he held the blood sword transformed from the blood godhead, and with a thought, he directly used the sky-slashing and drawing sword technique he had just learned.

Zhantian Swordsmanship is a seventh-rank divine skill, and naturally it is not comparable to ordinary martial arts. It has no fixed moves, only the profound meaning that contains the true meaning of the sword.

It can be said that the Zhantian Sword Drawing Technique is just a single sword, or even a coherent movement, drawing the sword, drawing the sword, and withdrawing the sword.

In the eyes of everyone, Wang Ruoxie just pulled out the blood sword, then cut it out, and finally retracted the blood sword.

This movement is extremely fast, not even taking more than one breath.

It's just that in the eyes of many people, although Wang Ruoxie's sword is extremely fast, it doesn't seem to carry the slightest power, and it doesn't even count as an ordinary sword.

However, in the eyes of the Blood Spirit King at this moment, this sword is an extremely terrifying sword. He seems to see that everything in front of him is completely wiped out by the opponent's sword.

Even the heaven and the earth seemed to be split apart.

A thread-like white light flashed across the space.

At that moment, the body of the Blood Spirit King suddenly trembled violently, and then he completely lost consciousness.

Then everyone saw that a bloodstain suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the Blood Spirit King, and then the bloodstain quickly spread down to his abdomen.

In the end, under the horrified gazes of all the races and the Blood Spirit Race, the Blood Spirit King's body split into two halves, and he died.

"Oh my god... am I right? The Blood Spirit King is dead?"

"How did the Blood Spirit King die? Could it be the sword just now?"

After a moment of dead silence, exclamations erupted from the crowd.

Many people are still wondering why the Blood Spirit King died so suddenly.

You know, with the cultivation base of the seventh level of the Heavenly Monarch Realm, the Blood Spirit King is an invincible existence here, but suddenly his whole body is cut in half, what a strange thing this is.

Of course, many people have already guessed that it must be Wang Ruoxie's seemingly powerless sword that killed the Blood Spirit King in an instant.

"This is the inheritance that the boss got? It's so strong."

Qian Duoduo muttered with shock in his eyes.

"It seems that Ruoxie's inheritance must be very special."

Xiao Ningyue also said with surprise in her eyes.

"The king is dead, run away."

Those blood spirits who came back to their senses were all pale, and then turned around one after another, fleeing frantically.

Even their king was killed, how dare they fight again.

"No one is allowed to escape, follow me to meet the new king."

Just when the tens of millions of Blood Spirit Race experts were about to flee back to the Blood God Realm, a shout rang out.

Immediately, all the blood spirits turned their heads to look, only to see that the person who spoke was the high priest He Luoqi.

And the next scene left them stunned even more, and they couldn't help but wonder if the high priest in front of them was a fake.

He Luoqi's body trembled, and he came directly in front of Wang Ruoxie, then knelt down on one knee and shouted: "He Luoqi pays homage to the master."

"What? Master?"

"What's going on, why does the High Priest of the Blood Spirit Race call Da Du Tong the Master?"

This scene made all the black dragon guards stunned.

The others also looked at Wang Ruoxie and He Luoqi with incredulous eyes.

"Huh? You actually broke through to the sixth level of the Heavenly Monarch Realm."

Wang Ruoxie, who was refining the Blood Godhead and Blood God Heart of the Blood Spirit King, suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked at He Luoqi, and couldn't help saying in surprise.

When he subdued He Luoqi back then, it seemed that the other party was only at the ninth level of the Dongtian Realm, but he didn't expect that now he also had the sixth level of the Tianjun Realm.

"Master, since I made the blood oath with you, for some reason, the speed of cultivation has increased several times, so in such a short period of time, I have obtained the cultivation base of the sixth level of the Heavenly Monarch Realm, and have become a The High Priest of the Blood Eldar."

Hlozi said quite respectfully.

"Is there such a thing?"

Wang Ruoxie was stunned when he heard the words, and then guessed in his heart that this should be related to his possession of blood spirit.

"Master, the strongest of our blood spirit clan is the king. Now that you kill the blood spirit king, you can become the new king of my blood spirit clan."

He Luoqi said to Wang Ruoxie.

"High Priest, no!"

At this time, another voice came from the army of the Blood Spirit Race.

(End of this chapter)