Ancient Divine Sovereign

Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's face darkened as he looked at Li Mushen coldly.

He did not speak, with one arm crossed in front of his palm, he used big blood print to blast towards Li Mushen.

Li Mushen endured the pain on his body, retreating to avoid the attack of the big blood print.

Returning the Dragon slaying sword to the Storage ring, Li Mushen looked at Holy Son of the Blood Spirit.

"Use your sword." Holy Son of the Blood Spirit said.

"Your Cultivation Level is a three star general, furthermore you already have your guard up, the Dragon slaying sword cannot hurt you, and since you are unarmed, I will keep my Dragon slaying sword and fight with you."

Li Mushen instigated the Ancient spirit strength in his body, suppressing the injuries as he calmly spoke.

Since the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit had caught up with him, then there would be no chance for him to run away in the open.

In his previous life, the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit was extremely powerful and tyrannical, but he was also a person who kept his word, so he disdained fighting with lowly people. Since that was the case, Li Mushen had thought of a way to deal with it.

Hearing Li Mushen's words, Holy Son of the Blood Spirit frowned.

Li Mushen continued: "Even though I only have the strength of Five-star Martial Master, I might not be a match for your three star general with my bare hands."

After he finished speaking, the Ancient spirit strength in Li Mushen's body circulated through his entire body, and he raised his right arm.

The Holy Son of the Blood Spirit scoffed coldly, and the Cultivation Level of a three star general was instantly suppressed into the Five-star Martial Master realm.

"Kid, now that we are on the same level, let's see how I'll kill you."

With that, he rushed towards Li Mushen.

Li Mushen smiled, seeing Holy Son of the Blood Spirit rushing towards him, he used Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art to dodge once again.

Holy Son of the Blood Spirit was furious, "What are you hiding for?"

"I heard that the royal blood spirit is the strongest clan in the King's War Clan. If you are not my opponent in battle, what then?"

"Impossible!" Holy Son of the Blood Spirit shook his head.

"Alright."

Without any hesitation, the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit charged towards Li Mushen once again.

Li Mushen no longer avoided the attack. Instead, he raised his right arm high up, his body upright like a mountain, palm facing downwards, the fingertip suddenly smashed down.

When Holy Son of the Blood Spirit felt the power of the Divine Imprints brought within Li Mushen's finger, his expression changed and he thought to himself: "I never thought that this kid actually grasped the The Art of Divine Ability!"

He anxiously dodged to the side, and used one arm to punch at Li Mushen.

The Exterminate the Heavens Finger scattered. Taking a deep breath, Li Mushen raised his right arm, bent his elbow and placed it on his right chest, his right hand transformed into a sword finger, while his left hand transformed into a palm at his waist.

Human spirit lake surged his Ancient spirit strength and smashed into the meridians. When Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's fist came smashing over, he let out a huge breath once again.

Li Mushen's palm was down, his fingers moved forward, the sword fingers containing Ancient spirit strength, he stabbed towards Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's fist.

The sword fingers collided with Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's fist.

The sword fingers were sharp and the fists were thick, so no one could do anything to them and they all retreated.

Holy Son of the Blood Spirit looked at the scarlet finger hole on his fist and frowned.

As for Li Mushen, he stretched out his finger which was almost broken, and similarly did not dare to look down on the other party.

"I didn't expect you to be able to injure me." Holy Son of the Blood Spirit said.

"The same goes for you."

It should be known that Dao Li's Mu Shen was a martial arts and respected living being, and was no weaker than the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit in terms of fighting skills, he was even stronger than him.

He never thought that even if the two of them were to exchange blows with each other of the same level for a short while, they would still suffer a loss.

"Hmph, but that's it."

Holy Son of the Blood Spirit let out a cold snort. His vital energy and blood surged, and he suddenly leaped as if he had transformed into an ancient beast.

He suddenly roared out in front of Li Mushen, and just like a tiger's roar, the earth trembled slightly as his five fingers transformed into a claw and clawed at the top of Li Mushen's head.

The Holy Son of the Blood Spirit was majestic, but when he was about to grab onto Li Mushen's head, he suddenly changed his move. Seeing that Li Mushen was not retreating, he immediately somersaulted, with one of his palms raised up straight, forming a monk's palm, he suddenly smacked it over, causing a wave of Spirit Strength to surge out.

Li Mushen was not afraid in the slightest and continued to walk forward.

The sword fingers on his right hand seemed to have transformed into a long sword that slashed horizontally, while at the same time, the other palm turned into a sword which struck out with a Exterminate the Heavens Finger.

Sand and rocks flew everywhere. In the Huangquan Great Desert, Li Mushen had exchanged more than a hundred blows with Holy Son of the Blood Spirit. Both sides had bloody scars all over their bodies.

However, Li Mushen had after all been injured inside the Mo Hai Clan, and after being chased by the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit, he had been struck once again with the big blood print, and currently, he was gradually losing. He retrieved his sword fingers, changed his arm into a sword, and with a light shout, he turned into the One Slash with a cold aura.

The Holy Son of the Blood Spirit retreated hastily as he released the big blood print.

After splitting open the big blood print, Li Mushen thought to himself, "If this goes on, I'll definitely lose."

The Ancient spirit strength in the Human spirit lake was no longer enough to sustain his battle with the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit for a long time.

Thinking about it, Li Mushen's eyes congealed, and using Carefree Unfettered Cloud Art, he suddenly escaped into the distance.

Seeing that Li Mushen actually dared to run, Holy Son of the Blood Spirit was enraged, his hair flew around him as he chased after him.

The three halos contained a strong power, as they condensed in the air and did not disappear even after a few seconds, and slowly moved towards Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's body.

Holy Son of the Blood Spirit did not understand and just threw a punch.

This halo of light, however, contained the formed Sword Qi s that were full and thick with ancient spirit energy.

The fist that struck forward directly shattered the first ring of light, causing the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit to let out a cry as he retreated.

But the second light circle assaulted him, the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit punched again, and the light circle shrunk and expanded, suddenly transforming into tens of thousands of Sword Qi s that shot forward.

was not afraid in the slightest. These Sword Qi could not even heavily injure him with Flesh Mastery, and tens of thousands of Sword Qi had cut open streaks of blood marks on his body. Holy Son of the Blood Spirit looked coldly at the third ring of light, not knowing what Li Mushen was trying to do.

Li Mushen was standing behind the third circle of light. With a shake of his arm, the sword in his hand suddenly wrapped around the light circle around his arm, and suddenly thrusted out.

"I'd like to see what kind of stuff you're capable of!"

At the moment, Holy Son of the Blood Spirit had already suffered hundreds of cuts from Sword Qi, although they were not heavy injuries to him, he was slightly injured. Seeing Li Mushen coming towards him with the third ring of light, he became fully focused, the bones in his arm cracked, and he struck out at Huang Long!

The light circle suddenly exploded, transforming into a snake-like Sword Qi that struck straight at Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's eyes.

But when Li Mushen's arm suddenly thrusted out, it was extremely powerful, directly striking Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's chest, causing blood to gush out.

Holy Son of the Blood Spirit did not expect Li Mushen to use such a move, he was enraged, his Spirit Qi suddenly rose to the peak, and grabbed onto Li Mushen's transformed arm.

"If you break one of my arms, then I will also break one of yours."

His hand was like an iron pincer as he quietly grabbed Li Mushen.

However, Li Mushen's eyes were calm, there was not a hint of panic, and there was even a hint of a smile on his lips, causing Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's expression to suddenly change, his heart uneasy as he quickly let go of Li Mushen's arm and retreated.

"Too late!"

Li Mushen's eyes turned lightning fast, and with a flip of his hand, he captured Holy Son of the Blood Spirit. He raised his other arm, and his sword fingers struck out fiercely as the Kylin arm erupted with power, directly slashing towards Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's single arm.

The blood-light splashed out, causing Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's face to turn pale white. He only felt a sharp pain from his shoulder, and his arm that was grabbed by Li Mushen suddenly loosened, as he retreated.

Li Mushen held onto Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's other arm and smiled faintly.

"Holy Son of the Blood Spirit, your only arm has been cut off. Do you still want to fight?"

The Holy Son of the Blood Spirit had no arms now, and was gasping for breath with his head lowered. His eyes were red, and his arms were cut off.

Suddenly, his aura soared as the Cultivation Level once again rose to the 3-star martial general realm!

"Despicable Human clan, I'll kill you!"

Li Mushen threw his arm into the desert and took out the Dragon slaying sword. "What, you want to go back on your words if you can't win?"

Hearing Li Mushen's words, the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit's aura suddenly stagnated, and he looked coldly at Li Mushen.

"Your royal blood spirit is also mediocre. Come, let's fight again. Last time, it was your arm that was chopped, but this time it was your head. "

Li Mushen's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, he was not afraid in the slightest.

But who would have known that at this moment, Li Mushen no longer had the ability to continue fighting. The Human spirit lake in his body had already been completely used up after the last time he unleashed his Precious Technique: Kirin Arm.

Although the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit had lost both his arms, since he had used his full strength, it would be difficult for him to escape.

The heavy breathing of the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit slowed down, and his blood-red eyes regained its clarity. He wished that he could tear this Human clan youth in front of him into pieces, but he was royal blood spirit after all, so he stayed silent for a while before speaking in a hoarse voice, "I am not your opponent in Five-star Martial Master. Since I have promised you, you may leave, but the next time we meet, I will definitely kill you."

Putting away the Dragon slaying sword, Li Mushen walked towards the distant Huangquan Great Desert.

Holy Son of the Blood Spirit looked at Li Mushen's leaving figure coldly, he could not suppress the killing intent in his heart. He stood there for a long time, before he suddenly raised his head, blood gushing everywhere, releasing a furious howl.

Both of his arms were chopped off by a small Martial Master, and then he let him leave. It could be said that ever since Holy Son of the Blood Spirit was born, he had never suffered such humiliation.

He was unwilling! He wanted to be strong! He wanted to kill all of Human clan!

Li Mushen, who was far away, naturally heard the angry roar of the Holy Son of the Blood Spirit as well.

The next time they met, he would no longer foolishly suppress his Cultivation Level to the same level and fight with himself.

He still needed to become stronger.

On his chest, there was still Wang Zifeng's blood essence. Since Wang Zifeng had escaped, as long as he was still alive, he would not let him go.

Li Mushen thought, he had to hurry up.

The Storage ring's eyes flashed, and in his hands appeared a ten-thousand-year Poria Blood Wood and a thousand-year Tianxuan Saliva Grass. He kept them, and with a glimmer in his eyes, he rushed towards the distant Huangquan Great Desert.