The Three Worlds

"Hmm? The speed of blood transformation in the body has accelerated?"

Su Chen paused and stopped.

At this time, he carefully checked his body and found no problems, so he continued to move forward.

The closer he was to the black clay man, the more witch power he could absorb.

"If I can condense a thousand-foot-long Emperor Elephant Witch Blood, then my strength will definitely be able to reach a higher level."

Su Chen showed a hint of expectation on his face.

The improvement brought by witch power blood refining is more powerful than law bone refining.

In the later stage of Hunyuan body refining, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to improve the realm.

In this way, he can only find another way.

Try to improve the strength of blood, root bones, and meridians to strengthen himself.

Su Chen practiced step by step, neither hurried nor slow.

While practicing Emperor Elephant Witch Blood.

While resisting the crushing of the witch power sources around him.

At this moment, outside the blood pool.

The bald parrot opened his eyes wide and looked at this scene in disbelief.

"What? This kid actually absorbed the witch power into his body and refined his blood?"

The bald parrot was so scared that his eyes were about to fall out.

"My God, what kind of monster did this divine bird find as its master!"

Inside the blood pool, in the center of the fierce formation.

The witch energy storm roared and hit Su Chen's body surface fiercely.

But he remained indifferent and always practiced at his own pace.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

"Five thousand feet of Emperor Elephant Witch Blood, move!"

Su Chen's whole body shook, bursting out with a stronger and more terrifying momentum.

In an instant.

The Emperor Elephant Witch Blood soared into the air and spread completely, reaching five thousand feet.

"That's right, if I practice in this way, I will definitely be able to condense ten thousand feet of witch blood!"

Su Chen's eyes flashed, and a strong brilliance appeared in his eyes, and he stepped out.

The sky and the earth roared, and the power of the flesh exploded.

Bang!

A stronger force fell down.

A more violent roar came from Su Chen's body, and the Emperor Elephant Witch Blood continued to rise.

"Break!"

Su Chen shouted in a low voice, and clenched his five fingers.

He smashed the witch energy storm with one punch.

At this time, the Emperor Elephant Witch Blood moved and rose again.

Five thousand one hundred feet!

Five thousand five hundred feet!

Five thousand eight hundred feet!

...

Su Chen's Emperor Elephant Witch Blood continued to burst out, rushing towards a higher realm frantically.

At this time, he did not stop, and with the help of the rising power of the Emperor Elephant Witch Blood, he resisted the attack of the witch energy and quickly went towards the black clay man.

Su Chen's ultimate goal was still the clone of King Gong Yuan on the black clay man's forehead.

The distance between them, from 800 steps at the beginning, is now only 200 steps.

Then, in the blink of an eye, there are only 199 steps left.

One hundred and ninety-eight steps!

One hundred and seventy-five steps!

One hundred and forty-five steps!

...

This distance is constantly shrinking.

Su Chen's body became skinny and shaky because of the loss of a lot of blood and qi.

It seemed that he would fall down at any time.

But his momentum was still overwhelming, and he continued to rush forward.

In front of him, the light on the forehead of the black clay man had already come into view.

"In ancient times, the witches created the world, and now I, Su Chen, am here to kill the witches!"

Su Chen roared, letting the giant hand of the witch source in the sky fall down with a bang.

No matter how strong this giant hand is, it can't overwhelm his unyielding spine.

"Kill!"

With this cold snort, when it fell, the Emperor Elephant Witch Blood rushed straight into the sky and burst out with stronger power.

Six thousand five hundred feet!

Seven thousand three hundred feet!

Eight thousand one hundred feet!

...

Until the end, Su Chen's Emperor Elephant Witch Blood had reached eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight feet.

A rumbling sound was heard.

The light on the forehead of the black clay man suddenly shook, as if it was stimulated by something.

"Hmm? This is..."

Su Chen took a look and immediately felt the changes in the soul clone of King Gong Yuan, and his face changed wildly.

"Not good, this soul clone is about to wake up!"

Boom!

Endless roars rose in Su Chen's mind.

His heartbeat accelerated.

The rhythm of the entire breakthrough was disrupted.

"No, I must speed up, otherwise according to the method of refining one step at a time just now, I will definitely not be able to set up a large formation and pull it into the ancient space when the other party's soul clone wakes up."

Su Chen gritted his teeth and made a decision immediately.

At this time, the distance between him and the black clay man was only more than a hundred steps.

If the speed was faster, it should still be in time.

After all, this is a place where the source of witch power is diffused.

It will take at least ten breaths for King Gong Yuan's soul clone to wake up completely.

"I only have ten breaths, I must grasp it!"

Su Chen frowned, stepped forward, and rushed out regardless of everything.

The distance of this step is about ten times the size of the previous step.

In this way, the witch killing move triggered was even more terrifying.

A rumbling sound was heard.

All around Su Chen, a number of witch swords suddenly appeared, with the sharpness of cutting the sky and the earth.

The witch swords, before they exploded, just the sharpness fell down, and they almost made Su Chen breathless.

"No, I will succeed!"

Su Chen's eyes were full of determination, allowing the sharpness of these witch swords to fall and continuously bombard his body.

It was just a blink of an eye.

The Emperor Elephant Witch Blood guarding the body collapsed thousands of times.

But every time at the last moment, it can be re-condensed, and the power is even stronger.

"Huh? It has reached nine thousand feet?"

Su Chen exclaimed in his heart and took another step forward.

At this time, three breaths of ten breaths have passed, and there is not much time left for him to operate.

One hundred and twenty steps!

One hundred and ten steps!

Ninety-nine steps!

Su Chen took thirty steps in a row, and the distance between the two was getting smaller and smaller.

But the light of those witch swords was ridiculously strong and could not be resisted at all.

Boom!

A sense of suffocation filled his heart.

Su Chen's body was torn apart again, and the Emperor Elephant Witch Blood collapsed.

But soon, all the Emperor Elephant Witch Blood condensed again when the sword light was about to destroy the soul, protecting everything.

This time, Su Chen was really more hanging than walking on a tightrope on a cliff.

If you fail to walk on the tightrope and fall down, you may be lucky enough to find a vast river below and still be able to survive.

But if you were careless just now and your soul was torn apart by the sword of witches,

then you will end up in ashes.

Su Chen did not think that his heart tower could withstand the sword of witches.

The ancient dragon elephant art roared to the extreme.

The body of the emperor elephant suppressed everything.

The witch power blood refining has reached the last moment.

In addition, the soul clone of King Gong Yuan is about to wake up.

All of this must be done in a hurry.

Everyone is competing.

Whoever can be one step faster in the end will win.

"Go!"

Su Chen rushed forward without delay, with fleeting light and shadows, divine light protecting his body, destroying everything.

In a moment, it was a distance of twenty steps.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

...