279: C279 Ambrosia!

C279 Ambrosia!

In the dark night, Duan Yuren's expression changed drastically. Even when he lost the battle with Su Bai earlier, he did not lose his composure at this moment.

Because, the person in front of him, was the legendary ancestor of China, Yan Jidao!

From what he knew, this patriarch of Occult Killing was a figure who had the same period as the palace elder of Heavenly Palace of China. If not for Heavenly Palace's Four Honored Warriors s suppressing them, no one would have been able to stop them long ago!

Currently, this old monster was living in seclusion in the depths of the south of the Five Ridges, hoping to reach the Great Dao of the Divine Realm.

Moreover, this old monster's Blood Witch technique is extremely strange and terrifying, especially aiming to swallow other people's Blood Essence.

An old face surfaced from within the black robe. His eyes appeared to have a trace of blood-red, appearing rather strange.

"Tsk tsk, I never thought that a junior like you would have already broken through to the peak of境. Unfortunately, this old man is still stuck at this bottleneck, truly deserving of death!"

His face was gloomy, as though he was flustered and exasperated, he scolded a few times, then stared at Duan Yuren with his scarlet eyes: "This old man originally came here for the Su Family brat, I never would have thought that I would be able to pick up such a cheap deal. Since you are already injured to this extent, I'm afraid that there's no hope for your cultivation, so why not give the Blood Essence to this old man, haha!"

Duan Yuren's face completely darkened, he stared straight at the old man: "If you want my Blood Essence, then let's see if you can get it or not!"

As he spoke, his face suddenly turned red, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which transformed into a blood-red longsword.

"Kill!"

He gave a loud shout, and his aura suddenly erupted. The blood-red sword hummed as it turned into a flash of blood-red light that pierced toward the old man's life palace between his eyebrows!

"Tsk tsk, you're risking your life just like that?" The old man let out a strange laugh. A trace of greed and ridicule appeared in his scarlet eyes. "If you had achieved complete victory, this old man would have looked up to you a bit more. But now — hmph!"

He sneered, and a bloody light shot out from both of his eyes. In an instant, it turned into two bloody snakes, which roared as formless ripples spread out. It was as if the blood-red small sword was grasped by a large hand, struggling violently but unable to break free.

The next moment.

The black-robed old man, Yan Jidao, suddenly opened his mouth and took a deep breath!

Weng! *

When the terrifying devouring force erupted, a black vortex seemed to appear in his mouth, the fiercely struggling blood red sword released a wail, and in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed by Yan Jidao's stomach!

After swallowing Duan Yuren's Blood Essence Sword, a tinge of redness suddenly flashed across Yan Jidao's aged face. Even the wrinkles on his face disappeared quite a bit, as Yan Jidao's eyes were closed and he had an intoxicated expression.

"What an intoxicating smell, stop struggling. Wait till this old man devours your soul and soul, then kill that Su Family brat and take the map of Sword Immortal Cang Ming's cave, then I will be at the divine realm!" "Haha …"

Although he was wary of Su Bai's explosive strength, if he had Duan Yuren's Divine Soul Blood Essence to replenish him, it would be enough for him to use his full strength and not need to exhaust his life essence.

Thinking to here, even an old monster like Yan Jidao, who had lived for nearly a hundred years, found it difficult to suppress the excitement in his heart.

At that time, not only would his lifespan increase once again, his, Yan Jidao's, name would also be recorded in the world of China and techniques!

At this moment, Duan Yuren's face was extremely pale, his aura was also extremely sluggish, it was difficult to even stand, and large mouthfuls of blood could be seen flowing out of his mouth.

This old monster was terrifyingly strong!

The Blood Sword that his own life had created with his own Blood Essence was actually swallowed in a single gulp!

It looked like he wouldn't be able to escape his doom today!

Thinking about it, I should be the most short-lived peak of境 right? Duan Yuren laughed bitterly in his heart, but his eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness.

"Explode!"

You want to devour my Blood Essence? Dream on!

"Humph!" You want to self-destruct? Do you think you did it? " Yan Jidao snorted from within the black robe and his face was completely exposed. His blood-colored eyebrows and bloodshot eyes looked extremely terrifying.

He ridiculed. His body didn't move at all, but as if he had moved himself, he instantly appeared in front of Duan Yuren and pointed out with his finger.

"Buzz!"

A bizarre, blood-colored seal was imprinted between Duan Yuren's brows in an instant. The berserk aura on Duan Yuren's body was like a deflated ball, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"You …"

Duan Yuren's face was filled with disbelief, but soon after, a hint of despair and unwillingness surged out of his eyes.

He, Tang Zheng's number one expert, Rain Man Sword, had actually fallen to the point where he couldn't even commit suicide?

"Don't worry, didn't you want the map of the Sword Immortal Cang Ming and the Underworld?" Yan Jidao smiled faintly, and said: "Wait until this old man devours your soul, then I will kill that brat. When that time comes, it can be considered as having fulfilled your wish!"

However, his voice hadn't dispersed yet.

Suddenly, a faint voice drifted in the night sky.

"Is that so?"

This voice appeared extremely suddenly, and even Yan Jidao did not notice it in the slightest.

His face darkened, his eyes turned blood-red, and an invisible Spiritual Force rushed out like a storm. When it appeared in all directions, he shouted angrily, "Who is it? "Get the hell out here!"

"As you wish!"

Accompanied by an indifferent voice, a slender figure suddenly appeared in the air.

Behind him, there was a beautiful, long haired woman.

It was Su Bai and Su Qingyao.

The current Su Bai was wearing Su Qingyao's jacket, making him look extremely strange, but at this moment, no one cared about his clothes.

"It's you!"

The moment he saw Su Bai, a hint of surprise appeared on Yan Jidao's elderly face, "How did you discover this place? This old man has clearly set up a mental barrier … Wait, how could you quietly break my mental barrier! "

Su Bai chuckled, "Spiritual Force barrier? With your crude Spiritual Sense techniques, how can you stop me? "

"Arrogant child!"

Yan Jidao's eyes were wide opened, and there seemed to be red flames pulsating within them. With a furious roar, he smashed his palm towards Su Bai.

"Buzz!"

The air trembled, a blood palm print suddenly formed in mid air and quickly expanded before smashing down towards Su Bai.

"Humph!" Get lost! "

Su Bai snorted, and waved his big sleeve.

Crash! *

A green light blade hit the blood-red palm in the blink of an eye.

The giant, menacing bloody palm instantly disintegrated the moment it came in contact with the green blade of light.

"Hmm?" Su Bai's brows congealed and his expression abruptly changed.0

"This is bad!"

"Haha, Su Family child, wait for this old man to devour him before coming back to take care of you!" Beneath the huge black robe, Yan Jidao turned into a dark red Blood Fog, dragging the immobile Duan Yuren as he retreated quickly. At the same time, a strange blood-colored symbol flashed in his eyes, as a terrifying suction force sucked towards Duan Yuren.

As for Duan Yuren, the thick blood-colored mist seemed to have lost all gravity as it flew out of his body and flowed toward Yan Jidao's nose and mouth!

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