Fighting the Supreme Realm

Xiao Yan bit his lip tightly, and the blood from the corner of his mouth kept gushing out, falling, and then being swallowed by the blood in the blood pool, over and over again. The entire pool of water began to glow with a faint red light, not knowing whether it was due to Xiao Yan's injection of human essence and blood. "Boy, you have to hold on." Old Zhan stood by the blood pool with a hint of worry on his face. Pain swept through Xiao Yan's entire body. At this time, Xiao Yan felt as if he was burning in a furnace. The bones in his body seemed to be bitten by ants. He couldn't help but want to scratch them with his hands, but he was completely unable to do so. Moving, such pain cannot be understood without personal experience, and the feeling of unbearable pain is gradually increasing as the strength slowly passes. Old Zhan slowly controlled the flow of blood in the pool, gradually increasing the flow of blood, so that Xiao Yan would not collapse instantly. Xiao Yan curled his body and spiraled in the bloody vortex, and traces of energy beams appeared around his entire body, and the beams of light wandered around Xiao Yan's body. Xiao Yan closed his eyes tightly, his brows twitching constantly. It could be seen that he was in extreme pain now. In the center of Xiao Yan's eyebrows, the family pattern slowly emerged, emitting a strange light. As time goes by, the flow of blood in the pool has reached its peak. The blood-colored vortex is spinning faster and faster, until it is almost impossible to see the rotation, but a cylindrical curtain of blood. Above the blood curtain, a few rays of golden light flashed out, and in the blink of an eye, they penetrated into Xiao Yan's body. "Ah——" Xiao Yan's body trembled suddenly, the sound of pain sounded heartbreaking, and the real smelting began. Old Zhan's expression became more serious at this moment. I am afraid that not many people in the Dou Emperor Continent can bear this kind of pain that is worse than death. Whether they can bear it or not depends entirely on Xiao Yan's will. "Ah——" A howl that was more miserable than the previous one kept ringing out in the blood pool, echoing throughout the entire Qi Refining Layer for a long time. Old Zhan on the side began to feel frightened. Although he had not been in contact with Xiao Yan for a long time, he also developed a lot of affection for Xiao Yan. "Boy, you must get through this!" Time passed slowly. Xiao Yan's consciousness had been tortured by the almost unbearable pain and became confused. His strength had dropped to the middle stage of the One-Star Dou Emperor, and the blood-colored energy around him had also become... It was extremely rich, and the blood was constantly corroding and transforming Xiao Yan's meridians. At this time, Xiao Yan's physique and meridians had undergone some subtle changes, and his whole body showed a faint blood energy, even filled with a faint murderous aura. "It's almost time." Old Zhan looked at Xiao Yan, who was still spinning involuntarily in the bloody vortex, frowning, and said softly to himself. Just a moment after Mr. Zhan finished talking to himself, the blood vortex began to slow down, and the blood slowly stopped flowing. A beam of light rushed out of the blood, and after circling Xiao Yan's head for a week, slowly It penetrated from the clan pattern between Xiao Yan's eyebrows. Xiao Yan's eyebrows relaxed, and the screams suddenly stopped and gradually faded away. His eyelids squirmed a few times tiredly, and his eyes opened lazily, and a strange energy fluctuation spread out. "Smelting successful!";