Ancient Divine Sovereign

Looking at the gathered Mohai People, the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit no longer bothered with Wang Zifeng and the other two, and directly charged towards the Mohai People.

Seeing that, Wang Zifeng and the other two's face changed, and anxiously stopped him.

But the speed of the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit was very fast, he was extremely strong, he had directly killed one of the Mohai People, the other Mohai People were afraid, and they all opened up a path, revealing Li Mushen's figure.

Li Mushen just sat there with a solemn expression on his face. On the red provenance in his hand, he carved out many array patterns with its Dragon slaying sword patterns. The power that it emitted caused the surrounding space to tremble.

It looked like he was about to succeed.

The Holy Son of the Blood Spirit was filled with killing intent, this group of people actually wanted to leave with their runes engraved!

Dragon King Mo stopped inscribing and kept the piece of red provenance into the Storage ring, and snorted: "Little guy, look at your sister, do you believe that I won't roast you to eat?"

Li Mushen heard the Dragon King Mo's words and felt extremely helpless.

Even if the Dragon King Mo was extremely powerful in the past, at the moment, he was only using Li Mushen's body. The power he could unleash was only a five star Wu Xuan.

Could it be that Dragon King Mo thinks that with his five star Wu Xuan strength, he is able to deal with Holy Son of the Blood Spirit?

Hearing Dragon King Mo's words, the handsome and bloody face revealed a sinister smile, "You are a Heavenly Master Yuan?"

Dragon King Mo chuckled, "I is not Heavenly Master Yuan, I is your father."

With that said, the Dragon King Mo slashed towards the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit with the Dragon slaying sword.

Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's eyes revealed killing intent when he heard Dragon King Mo's words.

He could feel that the Dragon King Mo's Cultivation Level only had a five star Wu Xuan. Those three generals earlier were not his opponents, could it be that this brat was his opponent? This was simply overestimating himself.

He reached out to grab the Dragon slaying sword in Dragon King Mo's hands, then killed this Human clan.

No one could escape from the hands of the royal blood spirit.

Seeing that the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit was actually grabbing towards the Dragon slaying sword with his hand, the Dragon King Mo wailed out loud and directly used the Precious Technique: Kirin Arm, and the Dragon slaying sword contained within the Dragon slaying sword cut out directly with its Thousand Cauldron Strength!

The moment the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit caught hold of the Dragon slaying sword, his expression changed. The Dragon slaying sword looked tattered, but it was extremely sharp and actually broke through his flesh.

It had to be known that when the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit was still a martial general, the existence of the Flesh Mastery was already comparable to a Xuan Level weapon.

Amongst them, the Thousand Cauldron Strength contained within this Dragon slaying sword caused Holy Son of the Blood Spirit to be the most shocked. Even though he had used both of royal blood spirit's palms, he only managed to produce around two thousand cauldrons of power. How could a mere martial artist not be shocked?

Holy Son of the Blood Spirit did not dare to be careless, he immediately pulled back his hand, but a wound had already been cut open on his palm by the Dragon slaying sword. Accompanied by a dragon's roar, a dragon image from the sword's body passed through the wound and entered Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's arm, devouring his vital energy and blood!

Feeling a large amount of vital energy and blood being devoured from his arm, Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's unchanging expression suddenly changed. Without the slightest hesitation, his other hand turned into a blade and fiercely slashed down on the arm that had been devoured by the Dragon Soul.

Blood gushed out, Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's expression did not change at all. He stepped back and shouted: "What sword is this?"

The arm that fell to the ground instantly dried up after losing Qi and blood, and the dragon shadow returned back to the Dragon slaying sword s.

Wang Zifeng and the other two had originally wanted to protect Li Mushen, but did not expect Li Mushen to force the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit to break an arm himself.

Seeing that Holy Son of the Blood Spirit had lost an arm, King of the Blood Spirit's expression did not change. royal blood spirit was a battle clan, they were the family members of heaven and earth, the severed arms would regrow in a few months!

"Li Mushen, how much longer until the Transfer Pattern is successfully carved?" Young Master Mu Bai asked with a pale face.

"Soon."

When Dragon King Mo saw that the three of them had blocked the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit again, he took out the red provenance and continued to carve.

Because of the loss of one of his arms, Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's strength had dropped by twenty percent. He could not get himself out of the fight with Wang Zifeng and the other two, and he immediately shouted: "King of the Blood Spirit, kill everyone else for me."

Finished speaking, all the King of the Blood Spirit were filled with a strong will to fight, and rushed towards the group of people with a strong killing intent.

The strength of the royal blood spirit was not something that the Mohai People could compare to. The moment the two clashed, it would be a one-sided massacre.

Miserable screams could not be heard, blood spurted into the air, and many Mohai People died.

Li Mushen made the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit cut off one arm, and made the other King of the Blood Spirit not dare to underestimate him.

royal blood spirit was a battle clan, their tactics were extremely powerful, and the dozen of people attacking with their killing array.

At this moment, the Dragon King Mo was still engraved with an array, and the scene before Li Mushen became even more serious.

The King of the Blood Spirit s surrounding Li Mushen were not weak. Every single one of them had reached martial general stage, and looked at each other in the eyes as they charged towards Dragon King Mo.

The Dragon King Mo lowered his head as he engraved the fist with an array. When the fist came at him, he took a step to the left to dodge the fist, then took a step back and dodged another palm strike from another King of the Blood Spirit.

These dozen or so King of the Blood Spirit s all attacked Dragon King Mo, but they did not manage to injure him even after being hit a few times.

As Li Mushen watched all of this, he naturally knew that the Dragon King Mo was using the Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art that had been passed down to him.

The Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art that Dragon King Mo was using, was countless times more profound than Li Mushen's.

Every time Li Mushen used the Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art, he would consume a large amount of the Ancient Spirit Strength in the Human spirit lake.

However, the Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art that Dragon King Mo used seemed to be stepping on the forces of heaven and earth, and was even more so unable to cope with the consumption of the Ancient spirit strength. This caused Li Mushen to have no choice but to calm his mind and carefully observe the Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art used by the Dragon King Mo, hoping to learn even more.

Dragon King Mo naturally also felt that Li Mushen was learning. He nodded with satisfaction and slowed his footsteps, continuing to carve Transfer Pattern s on top of them.

At the moment, Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's face was gloomy, because he only had one arm left, he was not able to push Wang Zifeng and the other two back.

The blood spirit King left and handed everything over to him, naturally hoping that the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit would complete the task.

Seeing that the Dragon King Mo was about to carve out a Transfer Pattern and escape, how could he be willing!

He changed his palm into a single hand, and with a big blood print that was half the strength of his palm, he pushed back Mo Shuiyi.

The Sword Qi spilled blood. Wang Zifeng's blood gushed out from his ribs and stopped Holy Son of the Blood Spirit.

Young Master Mu Bai held a black cadaveric tooth between his fingers and shot it forward.

The Holy Son of the Blood Spirit once again sent Wang Zifeng flying through the air while spitting out blood. This time, however, he was unable to block the cadaveric tooth that was secretly shooting at him from the Young Master Mu Bai.

The cadaveric tooth s' poison teeth were extracted from corpse slave s that were at least martial artists. It was tempered with a hundred poisons by alchemists, and contained a terrifying corpse poison. Even Nine-star Martial General s would not dare to carelessly fall into the Corpus Piggyback Sect's poison.

The cadaveric tooth was sharp, and immediately pierced Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's flesh. Although he immediately pulled the cadaveric tooth out, the flesh on its wounds had already turned dark and rotten, and it quickly emitted a terrible stench, causing Holy Son of the Blood Spirit to have no choice but to use his Spirit Strength to defend the corpse poison, causing his strength to decrease by another 20%.

"You lowly Human clan!"

The blood spirit King roared, his eyes turned blood-red as he charged towards Young Master Mu Bai.

Seeing the situation, the Young Master Mu Bai hurriedly retreated and shot out another cadaveric tooth from his finger.

The royal blood spirit was strong, especially when a group of King of the Blood Spirit s gathered together. They quickly exterminated the Mohai People, and the corpses piled up like a mountain. Blood flowed like a stream, and more and more Mohai People s attacked the Dragon King Mo.

On one side, he used the Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art to dodge the Mohai People's attack, and on the other side, he was inscribing runes. The Dragon King Mo was originally borrowing Li Mushen's body for the time being, so it was not something he could handle.

With a flash of the Dragon slaying sword in his hand, the last rune was finally completed. The entire red provenance glowed with light and emitted the power of the rune.

Dragon King Mo's soul power was weakened, and he could no longer control Li Mushen's body, so he returned to Human spirit lake.

"With the body of the Five-star Martial Master, inscribing Transfer Pattern s greatly consumed I's soul power. I had no choice but to sleep inside Human spirit lake to nurture his soul, so I leave this matter to you."

Li Mushen nodded, his consciousness controlling his body once again.

He held the Dragon slaying sword in one hand and the red provenance in the other, and shouted: "The Transfer Pattern is already engraved, you can escape now!"

After he finished speaking, the red provenance in Li Mushen's hand directly shattered into pieces, and the power of the formation patterns that erupted from the red provenance s directly destroyed the space that the blood spirit King had sealed.

Li Mushen dodged King of the Blood Spirit's attack, and used Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art with all his might, his entire figure suddenly shot towards the distant Mo Hai Clan!

Wang Zifeng and the other two also stopped their attacks at the same time, each fleeing in one direction!

Aside from Li Mushen and the other three, the hundred thousand Mohai People s had all died here.

The ground had been dyed a bloody red. Corpses littered the fields as blood flowed like a river.

The other King of the Blood Spirit s did not dare to say a word as they stood on their original spots and listened to the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's orders.

Holy Son of the Blood Spirit pointed at the three King of the Blood Spirit s whose strengths were only second to him.

"Everyone else, stay here and wait for the blood spirit King's return!" With that, the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit chased after Li Mushen.

The sword in Li Mushen's hand was actually able to cause such a great injury to him, shocking him. After that was the fact that he was actually able to inscribe the runes that could break the seal on the blood spirit King's world.

The Holy Son of the Blood Spirit was extremely fast, and it wouldn't be long before he could catch up to Li Mushen who was using the Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art. After all, the consumption of Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art was enormous, and even Li Mushen didn't dare to use it too often.

When the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit disappeared from the sight of the King of the Blood Spirit, the earth started shaking violently once again. In the distance, between the mountain ranges, five colourful divine lights shot out. The divine lights pierced through the clouds, seemingly illuminating the entire Eastern Wasteland!

Li Mushen who was escaping naturally saw this divine light, and muttered to himself: "celestial phenomenon, the Archaic inheritance is about to be born!"

And at this moment, a big blood print came flying back. Li Mushen was directly hit by the big blood print and threw him into the air as he vomited blood.

stood up with much difficulty, looked at the approaching person, and said in a low voice: "Holy Son of the Blood Spirit!"