Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Crack!

Cracks appeared on the golden bell.

At first, there were only a few, but soon many more branched out.

The cracks spread, densely packed like a spider web.

"It ends here! You, an ant in the Qi Condensation Realm, actually made me waste so much time!"

The youth's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he clasped his hands together.

The myriad swords that had been attacking the golden bell rapidly merged, condensing into an incomparably sharp Sword of True Martial.

Crack!

The tip of the Sword of True Martial pierced through the golden bell and struck the Eight Desolate Armor with a 'ding'.

"Who will be the victor is yet to be known!"

Jun Wuxie's eyes were filled with ferocity.

As he spoke, the Eight Desolate Armor on his body suddenly contracted, the entire armor shrinking to the chest area, only protecting his heart, completely abandoning the defense of his abdomen.

Without the armor's protection, the Sword of True Martial pierced through his abdomen with a 'poof', and golden blood splattered.

At the same time, his body erupted with blood energy more vigorous than ever before.

Completely disregarding the Sword of True Martial piercing his body, he charged directly towards the youth.

"Seeking your own death!"

The youth sneered, thinking that Jun Wuxie was giving up defense at this moment, allowing his sword to pierce his body, and charging towards him, wanting a mutually destructive outcome?

He raised his palm, sword energy swirling between his fingers, and violently bombarded the oncoming Jun Wuxie.

Just then.

A cyan light flashed in Jun Wuxie's hand, and a cyan-gold war spear appeared in his grasp.

Runes flickered on the spear shaft, and a cyan dragon coiled around the shaft, emitting a loud dragon roar!

It was too sudden!

He only unleashed the Dragon Roar when he was almost ten meters away from the youth!

Catching him off guard!

At such close range, the opponent simply did not have enough time to use defensive martial techniques.

With a 'clang'.

The Dragon Roar was incomparably sharp, the rapidly rotating spear shaft passed through the gaps in the sword energy from the youth's bombardment, instantly reaching his chest.

With a 'poof'.

Jun Wuxie and the youth's bodies spurted blood almost simultaneously!

The youth's sword energy struck his body, some blocked by the armor, some piercing his arms and abdomen.

At the same time, the Dragon Roar in his hand pierced through the youth's chest in his horrified eyes, pushing his body heavily against the stone pillar in the center of the hall.

The youth suffered heavy damage and was struck like this, spitting out a mouthful of thick blood.

"You deserve to die!"

He roared angrily, letting out a low growl like a wild beast.

With a 'boom' inside his body, violent blood energy erupted, instantly shaking Jun Wuxie away.

The Dragon Roar war spear detached from his body, taking a stream of blood with it.

Jun Wuxie flew backward, landing and staggering back more than ten steps.

Clang!

He used the Dragon Roar to support himself on the ground, forcibly steadying his body, his face pale, panting heavily.

His eyes were gloomy, this strike had not been able to kill his opponent!

At the last moment, the youth had avoided the heart position, so this spear had not been able to pierce his heart.

Now, he was extremely weak.

The previous spear attack had almost devoured all of his blood energy.

Severely injured, such consumption of blood energy made him feel his vision blurring, and his body was about to become unstable.

"No, I must restore my blood energy as quickly as possible!"

He told himself in his heart that he must not be so weak that he had no power to fight back, otherwise he would really be buried here today!

He secretly refined the Spring of Life, releasing the Life Blood Essence he had stored previously.

Life blood energy was rapidly recovering.

"You, an ant of a lower realm, actually caused me to suffer such heavy damage, today I will make you wish you were dead!"

The youth looked down at the shocking blood hole in his chest and strode towards Jun Wuxie, his body shaking violently on the way, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his body swaying twice.

"True Martial Raging Slash!"

He let out a long roar, raising his hands high, a huge Sword of True Martial burning with raging flames of blood energy condensed, and slashed down fiercely.

Jun Wuxie's pupils contracted, and he raised the Dragon Roar to block.

With a 'boom'.

His body was sent flying, crashing heavily into the huge energy cocoon, and a mouthful of blood shot out.

Suffering such an impact, coupled with the collision, a large amount of golden blood gushed out from the wound on his back, dyeing a golden patch on the energy cocoon.

Poof!

The youth spat out a mouthful of blood himself after unleashing this sword strike, especially on his chest, where blood kept gushing out. With his strong physique as a body cultivator, he couldn't stop the bleeding!

Obviously, the previous spear strike had caused him very serious damage.

He was only holding on now, just to kill the person who had seriously injured him with his sword.

"It seems that your physical recovery ability is not very good, how much blood can you bleed?"

Jun Wuxie leaned against the huge light cocoon, clutching the Dragon Roar stuck in the ground, and said while panting.

He was secretly and frantically refining the Spring of Life, releasing the power of the Blood Essence, accumulating strength.

"Enough to support me until I torture you to death!"

After the youth finished speaking, he raised his hands high again.

The condensed Sword of True Martial, burning with raging flames of blood energy, roared like a fire dragon as it slashed down.

Jun Wuxie's heart tensed.

At the moment when the flaming sword energy slashed down, he flipped over to the back of the light cocoon and raised the Dragon Roar to block.

With a 'boom'!

The youth's flaming sword energy first slashed on the light cocoon, breaking it open, and then landed on the Dragon Roar war spear raised by Jun Wuxie.

Suddenly, the dark light was dazzling.

A strong baleful aura surged out, instantly filling the entire hall.

Jun Wuxie immediately retreated violently, his eyes staring fixedly at the broken cocoon.

He had done it on purpose, letting the youth break the light cocoon.

Inside the broken cocoon, what was condensed was not a blood-colored baleful aura, but a black baleful aura, which instantly surged out, causing the youth's face to change drastically.

At the same time, both he and Jun Wuxie's pupils shrank.

Inside the scattered black baleful aura, there was actually a female baleful spirit squatting, hugging her knees with her head resting on them!

This female baleful spirit was no different from humans.

She had jet-black hair like a waterfall, and wore a light green dress.

Startled awake at this moment, she suddenly raised her head.

Her face was incomparably beautiful, her eyebrows like spring mountains, her eyes as bright as stars, her red lips charming, and her skin like congealed fat.

But the moment she raised her head, the whites of her bright eyes disappeared, turning pitch black.

"Ah!"

She stood up abruptly, her black hair flying in the air, and let out a sharp sound, four sharp teeth instantly growing out from between her red lips.

She suddenly tossed her head.

Her head of black hair instantly rushed to the front of the youth, its speed so fast that it was difficult for the youth to dodge.

In an instant, his body was wrapped in black hair, pulling him towards the female baleful spirit.

The black hair was wrapped extremely tightly, causing the youth to cough up large mouthfuls of blood.

There was a look of horror in his eyes as he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood energy, condensing it into a Sword of True Martial burning with raging flames, and violently slashing at the black hair.

However, the black hair was incomparably tough, no matter how he slashed, he could not cut it off!

Seeing this situation from behind, Jun Wuxie immediately put away the Dragon Roar, dragging his serious injuries, and rushed towards the doorway at the fastest speed.

He had only rushed out two steps when a piece of black hair rushed out like a waterfall, instantly sending him flying horizontally.

The next moment.

The female baleful spirit's body disappeared from the spot, appearing in front of the doorway as if teleporting, blocking it.

Jun Wuxie's heart sank!

Clang clang clang!

At this moment, the youth was still frantically slashing at the female baleful spirit's black hair, actually making a metallic trembling sound, as if he was slashing at gold and iron.

His body had already been pulled to the front of the female baleful spirit, less than five meters away from her.

At this time, the female baleful spirit's body suddenly swayed.

The whites of her pitch-black eyes instantly returned.

The youth, wrapped in black hair, felt that the force of the black hair's entanglement had weakened countless times.

He circulated his blood energy and shook open the entanglement of the black hair.

"Ant, next time I will definitely torture you to death!"

He rushed towards the gate he had come from after regaining his freedom, leaving behind a harsh word.

At this time, the whites of the female baleful spirit's eyes disappeared again, her entire pair of eyes as black as ink.

She tossed her head, her long hair extending infinitely, rushing towards the youth at the entrance of the hall.

Seeing the long hair rushing again, the youth's face changed drastically, and he slammed open the gate, slamming it shut the moment he rushed out.

The black hair quickly retracted.

The hall was quiet.

Incomparably silent.

The female baleful spirit turned her head to look at Jun Wuxie.

Those pitch-black eyes without whites were chilling.

The baleful aura on her body was so strong that it was suffocating.

Between her charming red lips, a small section of two fangs were slightly exposed, snow-white and cold!

The weak Jun Wuxie, leaning against the hall wall and panting, couldn't help but gulp when he saw the female baleful spirit staring at him.

He was a little helpless now.

In order to deal with the youth from the Kaitian Sword Sect, he had provoked such a terrible female baleful spirit.

This was a tragedy…