The Mysterious Immortal Clan: Rising from the moment I died!

"Excellent! Excellent!"

Yan Chihen licked his lips greedily and disgustingly, shouting maniacally, "A mid-stage Core Formation expert! Your flesh and blood must be incredibly delicious. Today, I'll skin you alive and tear you apart to savor your flavor!"

Yes, that guy who has eaten no less than a million people has never eaten a Core Formation expert.

Just thinking about this made Yan Chihen's mouth water uncontrollably.

"Um!?"

Feng Qingyue stared at the formidable enemy before her, feeling an extreme sense of nausea.

At this moment, he locked onto the other party through their aura, recognizing them as the mysterious figure from the clouds last time: "I've heard you're a demonic cultivator most skilled in the art of qi and blood, having poisoned countless lives. Today, I will act on behalf of Heaven!"

"Hehehe... I didn't expect you to know so much!"

A look of surprise flashed across Yan Chihen's eyes, and he sneered, "I have been suppressing my cultivation level for many years, and only recently did I intercept and kill a Core Formation cultivator in Yong'an City, thus joining the ranks of the Black-Robed Demonic Cultivators!"

That brings us to this point.

Yan Chihen suddenly remembered that when he tried to steal the pill, the other party had actually destroyed his physical body.

But then he thought of how, at the critical moment, he not only saved his life by relying on his Blood Sea abilities, but also successfully seized the elixir.

A glint of smugness flashed in his eyes, followed by an overwhelming killing intent: "Even though I've only just joined the Black Robe, I'm not someone you can handle... Hahahaha!"

Yes, under the same level, demonic cultivators' combat power completely overwhelms that of immortal cultivators!

Therefore, even a demonic cultivator in the early stages of the Black Robe cultivation can rival a mid-stage Immortal Cultivator in terms of combat strength.

Moreover, even though Feng Qingyue was an elite immortal cultivator, he was facing a madman palace master who suppressed his cultivation level.

"Hehehe!"

Yan Chihen suddenly formed a hand seal and shouted, "Blood Explosion!"

In an instant.

His chest suddenly opened, and terrifying crimson blood surged out from his body, instantly enveloping him.

Seeing such a terrifying scene in the air.

"vomit!"

The Ni family members and soldiers felt a wave of nausea wash over them: "Damn, this is disgusting!"

"Um!?"

Ni Yongxiao and the others couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "What terrifying qi and blood!"

"what?"

Looking at the churning blood and qi, Ni Kun suddenly felt—"So hungry!"

The eerie ancient tree in the strange space swayed gently a few times.

At that very moment.

"Blood Killing Fist!"

The man darted forward, his five fingers gripping the blood-red thread tightly, unleashing a profound-level spell directly at Feng Qingyue.

Wherever his fist passed, it created sonic booms, and the force of his punch caused the surrounding air to churn.

Seeing that the opponent's move was an extremely terrifying killing move.

"The wind sweeps away the remaining clouds!"

Feng Qingyue's spiritual power surged and flowed to her hands. As she formed hand seals, she raised her hand and unleashed a Xuan-level spell.

In an instant.

The raging tornado, like a giant dragon, with earth-shattering force, instantly met Yan Chihen's punch.

In the blink of an eye.

A loud "bang" was heard, causing the clouds to churn and thunder to rumble.

"Boom!"

The shockwave rippled through the air above Black Mountain Fortress, terrifying both the immortal and demon forces.

At this moment.

"uh-huh!"

Feng Qingyue's body trembled slightly, a faint sweetness rising in his throat. He forcefully suppressed the surging blood and qi within him, his heart filled with astonishment: "What terrifying blood and physical body!"

Seeing that the situation was critical.

Ni Kun urged Ni Yongxiao, "Hurry! Go help Ajiu!"

Based on his previous observations, Ni Kun noticed that the strange ancient tree was particularly sensitive to the demonic flames on the Corpse King's spine, so he advised, "Attack his intervertebral disc!"

Ni Yongxiao nodded and leaped towards the Corpse King's vital points.

at the same time.

"Hehehe!"

Yan Chihen's offensive continued unabated, his hands flashing like lightning as he continued to form hand seals.

Yes, that guy knew how tempting the Ni family crest was, so he wanted to finish the job quickly to avoid any unforeseen complications.

In just a moment.

One could see terrifying streams of blood and energy frantically converging in his arms.

But just as he made his move again...

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Corpse King's lumbar vertebrae were broken by the combined efforts of Ni Yongtang and Ni Yongxiao.

In an instant.

The Corpse King seemed to have had its major artery severed; the demonic flames on its body dimmed, and its violent aura plummeted.

"snort!"

Yan Chihen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and his movements froze.

He suddenly swung his right arm and slashed, severing his left arm in the process.

Immediately afterwards, along with the arm and a series of blinding crimson lights, a burst of blood soul crystals and the arm plunged straight into the gaping maw of the Corpse King.

"boom!"

The Corpse King suddenly burst forth with raging demonic flames, and the terrifying aura emanating from his body increased exponentially.

Ultimately, the Corpse King's combat power soared to the early stage of Core Formation.

After doing all this.

Yan Chihen acted as if nothing had happened, and once again flipped his large arm over and pushed forward decisively.

"The land is engulfed in blood!"

A terrifyingly powerful demonic flame blood palm instantly materialized in front of that fellow's palm.

Under its oppressive aura, Feng Qingyue's clothes fluttered loudly, and her expression became extremely solemn.

"uh-huh!"

He let out a muffled groan, enduring the immense pressure.

Then, with a swift movement, he instantly appeared above the group of demonic cultivators.

"Hey!"

With a cold shout, Feng Qingyue's spiritual power surged like raging waves. Then, she raised her arms as if soaring ninety thousand miles into the sky, and with a swing of her hands, she stirred up the momentum of a great river.

"Capable of summoning wind and rain!"

In an instant, a full-force Earth-rank spell, carrying the might of heaven and earth, swept towards that fellow.

Seeing this scene.

"snort!"

That fellow first glanced indifferently at the group of demonic cultivators, then a ruthless killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"A sea of ​​blood is boundless, and suffering is the only boat to cross it!"

With a scream like a ghost's wail, the quick-reacting green-robed demon cultivators turned pale with fright, and those who had been hiding among the white-robed demon cultivators all flew out.

Seeing this, Ni Kun immediately ordered, "Shoot!"

In an instant, the crossbow bolt shot off with a deathly whistle.

at the same time.

The countless white-robed demonic cultivators on the ground stood frozen in astonishment, completely dumbfounded.

At the same time that some of the demonic cultivators in green robes fell from the sky.

"Click click click..."

Yan Chihen's arm and legs were suddenly severed, and with his limbs and bones deformed, thick blood gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

Followed by.

"Gurgle..."

This incredibly powerful energy of blood and qi rapidly writhed and split in the air, forming a massive, thick mass of blood and qi that was impossible to dissolve.

However, it only took a breath.

"Bang!"

The mass of blood and qi suddenly contracted, then exploded, forming a boundless sea of ​​scarlet blood.

"Boom!"

The crimson sea of ​​blood surged violently, roaring in like a tsunami, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire Black Mountain Fortress.

At this moment, everything visible to the naked eye was a crimson expanse.

At this moment, the entire world was like a blood-soaked purgatory.

Only at this moment did the white-robed demonic cultivators try to escape, but the power of the Blood Sea had already suppressed them to the point of being unable to move an inch.

next moment.

The blood palm, carrying the power of boundless blood and qi, directly suppressed Feng Qingyue's signature skill, causing it to dissipate into nothingness.

"Pfft!"

The moment Feng Qingyue suffered a severe injury.

"Ahhh..."

Under the residual power of that blood palm, all the white-robed demonic cultivators were reduced to dust and crushed into mud.