Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

This drop of blood essence was not the one that Gu Ming gave him back then.

It was a drop of new blood essence condensed in his heart after refining.

However, the brand of Gu Ming remained in this drop of blood essence.

If it is directly peeled off, Ye Yan's blood energy level will drop sharply.

But if it is not stripped off, then all the blood in his body will become the food of the ancient Ming.

The two are equal, whichever is less important.

Ye Yan didn't do anything before, but he couldn't do it ruthlessly.

But now, it's time to do it.

"ah……!"

With a low growl, Ye Yan dug out the essence and blood and threw it into the bottle he had prepared earlier.

Immediately, his whole body became shriveled and skinny to varying degrees.

The realm also immediately fell all the way from the Golden Top Demon King, directly to the level of the Golden Top Demon King.

Very tragic.

"Damn Ancient Ming..."

"I thought he was treating me sincerely, that he really wanted to make me king."

Ye Yan looked at the north with resentment.

Immediately, he took all the treasures he had obtained from the treasure house of the Ten Thousand Monsters Nation early in the morning, and fled eastward all the way.

There are many islands in the East China Sea, enough to serve as a temporary refuge for oneself.

...

The camp of the three sect alliances in Wuzhou.

Endless blood gathered from the south.

Submerged into Gu Ming's body.

Gu Ming's body continued to expand.

In the blink of an eye, it swelled to more than two feet.

The Longwei battle armor on his body is also really strange, it grew bigger by itself, covering his body seamlessly.

This scene fell in the eyes of all the monks, and it was tantamount to setting off a stormy sea.

"Oh my god... Gu Ming's blood energy has actually swelled to such a degree."

"The injuries on his body seemed to have disappeared without a trace."

"The current Gu Ming is even stronger than at his peak state!"

"It's over, it's over, this time it's dead..."

The monks muttered to themselves.

Either scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks, or their internal organs are burning, or their faces are ashes.

"It's terrible... Where did the blood come from?" Tong Yuan was shocked.

"There were two screams from the boat above the building just now, it seems to be the princes of Wan Yao Kingdom, maybe Gu Ming has adopted some method to suppress those princes." Wan Muchun said in a low voice.

In mid-air, Gu Ming was under the infusion of majestic blood energy at this moment, and he was almost in a celestial state.

A huge bloody shadow even appeared around him.

It was Gu Ming himself.

This shadow is as high as a hundred feet, like a blood-colored giant stretching from sky to earth.

It is almost as substantial as it can resist all external attacks.

Ling Xuan cut out a sword energy at will.

Sure enough, the sword energy immediately disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

This is exactly the method of the god elephant's prison strength, the strongest defense method, and does not move the Saint King's body.

Gu Ming's laughter came from the blood shield.

"It's useless, my blood is extremely powerful now, and the immobile Saint King body I'm using now is extremely powerful."

"No matter what method you use, you can't break it."

"I will absorb all the blood energy and crush you to death like an ant."

Ling Xuan's expression was as usual, and he said calmly, "Oh? I can't break it by any means? I can't see it."

After speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hands.

A cyan flame emerges from the left hand, and a golden flame emerges from the right hand.

It is Azure Lotus Earth Heart Fire and Sun Jinghuo.

Without hesitation, Ling Xuan directly photographed the two groups of Strange Fire together.

There was no explosion between them, but a more powerful high-temperature fluid formed harmoniously and harmoniously.

Like a flow of iron juice.

Ling Xuan reached out and pulled towards the left and right.

Clang!

A giant gun suddenly took shape.

As if the whole body was cast by flames, the heat was rolling.

Even if it hasn't been thrown yet, it has evaporated all the moisture in the surrounding air.

The monks in the camp of the Three Sects Alliance felt parched.

Those monks with water spirit roots felt tremendous pressure and had to retreat again and again.

Even the Dragon Blood Guard, who is famous for his physical strength, was forced to start the building boat and retreated more than a hundred feet.

Feeling the extremely strong flame fluctuations from the outside world, Gu Ming let out a light sigh.

He couldn't see what was going on outside, but he could feel it.

Ling Xuan seemed to be saving up a very powerful move.

"What kind of trick is that, how come I never got the information."

Gu Ming frowned slightly.

"Great Desolation Starfall!"

Ling Xuan let out a low growl, and suddenly threw out the giant spear that was surrounded by soaring flames.

boom!

The giant gun roared away.

At first glance, it seems extremely slow.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Gu Ming.

It seemed to be the spear of punishment cast down by the heavens!

The moment the giant spear approached, Gu Ming finally felt a strong threat.

He suddenly changed color, and immediately stopped absorbing blood energy, and instead stimulated the power of the giant elephant in his body.

Ho ho ho!

Thousands of giant elephants roared inside him, pouring their power into the immobile Saint King's body.

The body of the immobile Saint King became larger and more inflated again.

At this moment, the Strange Fire giant gun finally fell.

boom!

The dazzling light burst out suddenly.

Flames soaring into the sky exploded in all directions.

The brilliance of this place can be clearly seen even in Yuzhou tens of thousands of miles away.

Countless monsters and Independent Cultivators were frightened and scattered, looking at this scene in shock and fear.

It took a long time for the glare to gradually subside.

The monks were also able to see clearly the battle situation in mid-air.

They suddenly saw that Gu Ming's golden battle armor had been blown to pieces and flew in all directions.

Although Ancient Ming is still suspended in midair.

However, most of the black wolf fur on his body was burned away, revealing an exceptionally slender body.

There was a huge burnt mark on his chest.

It seemed that a giant gun had pierced through it.

If it can be seen from Ling Xuan's perspective, a huge hole has already appeared there.

From it, you can look at the scenery behind the ancient Ming.

"So the Demon Emperor looks like this, no wonder he wears armor every day."

"The monster clan is ugly, he probably realized it."

"It looks like the young suzerain won."

The monks chattered away.

Finally, there was joy and excitement in his tone.

But Tong Yuan, Wan Muchun, Nangong Yun and other monks felt something was wrong.

If Gu Ming had no hole cards, at the end of his battle, he should have been knocked down by Ling Xuan long ago.

Why is he still suspended in mid-air even though his heart has been pierced through.

Ling Xuan looked at Gu Ming quietly, without any change in expression.

He already knew what Gu Ming's last hole card was.

Now wait for the opponent to make a move.

"Hahaha... amazing, really amazing."

After a while, Gu Ming slowly opened his mouth, and a hoarse and unpleasant voice came out of his mouth.

"I really didn't expect that one day I would be forced to this level by a human genius."

"It even forced me to use my last hole card."

"Ling Xuan...you are guilty, a great sin!"

Gu Ming raised his head abruptly, with a shriveled purple heart in his mouth, he chewed it twice, and then swallowed it completely.

On his pierced chest, the surrounding granulation actually began to grow by itself.

It only took a short while for the heart to re-grow and completely fill the hole.

However, that piece is completely purple-black.

Not like a demon, not like a human, but like a demon.

"go to hell!"

Gu Ming was furious, crazily arousing the power in the Demon Heart.

What erupted from the wolf's claws was neither spiritual power nor blood energy, but dark purple-black devilish energy!