343: C343 Blood Seal of Sorcerer

C343 Blood Seal of Sorcerer

"Bam!"

Without any hesitation, he slapped his palm on his chest and spat out a mouthful of his thick heart blood. In the blink of an eye, it had congealed into a set of Blood Fog, from within which a faint roar came forth.

This dragon was only one meter long, and looked extremely vicious. It did not look like a auspicious beast at all, but it was similar to the Blood Kylin that the Sorcerer Cult Ancestor used to summon.

The only difference was that the Blood Kylin's body was huge, and it looked extremely powerful, but the dragon's power was restrained.

Roar!

The blood dragon roared, its bloody eyes filled with incomparable craziness, as it instantly opened its mouth and engulfed Su Bai's sword of divine will!

Weng! *

The moment the blood dragon opened its mouth, a vortex of blood appeared in its mouth. At that moment, the entire space seemed to be pulled by an invisible force towards the vortex of blood in its mouth!

"Chi!"

The sword of divine will seemed to be formless, but in reality, it seemed to have landed in the mouth of the blood-red dragon.

There were no sky-shattering explosions, only the ear-piercing sounds of friction. It was like the clashing of metals, causing the entire space to tremble.

When the Bai Feiyan in the distance heard this formless ripple, she only felt her mind rumbling, as though her soul was going to fly out of her body.

Su Bai frowned, he took a step forward, and cyan true essence filled the air, instantly enveloping Bai Feiyan.

"To actually be able to withstand my Spiritual Sense's ability to transform into a sword, that's quite interesting."

Su Bai looked at the roaring blood dragon coldly, and the green light in his eyes immediately exploded, shooting out continuously.

"Again!"

Boom!

The transparent sword of divine will that was originally in a stalemate with the blood dragon suddenly shot out a terrifying white light at this moment, its power exploding to the limit in an instant.

Rip!

The sword light was like water, but extremely sharp. It silently tore apart the blood-red vortex, and immediately after, a trace of extremely human-like terror appeared in the crimson dragon's eyes. However, before it could even expand, it was directly cut in half by the spiritual will longsword!

As the white light spread out, it surrounded the bloody dragon's body, and then it was completely obliterated!

"Puff …"

With his skills destroyed, Sorcerer Patriarch's face became as pale as paper. His skin immediately became covered in wrinkles again, and by the time the old Qi spread out, his entire body was like rotten wood, ready to break into pieces at any time.

He trembled as he raised his head, staring at Su Bai with his venomous eyes, and said hoarsely: "Junior, looks like I have misjudged you this time! Your Power of Spiritual Will has already stepped into the Divine Realm, and is stronger than Zhongli boy's Divine Sense. Even compared to this old man, it would not be much different! "

However, from what I see, your mana does not have the slightest hint of a thunder-attribute cultivation technique, but the power of your thunder-attribute skills are extremely powerful. Tsk tsk, from what I know, other than God Xiao and the Heavenly Master Dao, there is no other sect in the China that cultivates Lightning Method.

Su Bai was not in a hurry to make a move. He glanced at him indifferently and said: "You sure have a lot of nonsense to say. You only need to know that I'm the one who will take your life!"

The old man was not angry. Instead, he grinned and laughed hoarsely, "You are quite arrogant!"

"However, do you really think that after the Power of Spiritual Will enters the divine realm, the body will be invincible and can contend against this old man?"

"Fine, today I will let you see what is the real power of the God Realm!"

Before he could finish his words, the old man slowly straightened his body and took a step forward.

Crash! *

The sea of blood violently churned as it coalesced into the head of a giant snake beneath his feet.

The old man placed both his hands behind his back and stood on top of the blood colored snake head. He looked at Su Bai from afar and slowly struck him with his palm.

"Blood Seal of the Sorcerer!"

Weng! *

His palm had just struck out, and his body seemed to be unable to withstand it. The flesh on his right arm was like broken porcelain, crushed into dust under the invisible pressure.

Shortly after, a blood-red crack appeared on his forehead. His old body was like porcelain and was about to shatter.

"No!"

In between his eyebrows, the illusory image of the Sorcerer Cult Leader roared crazily, but it was simply unable to block it in the slightest.

"So noisy!"

The Sorcerer Cult Ancestor slightly furrowed his brows as a bloody light flashed in his eyes. In an instant, a bloody light surged out from between his brows, directly enveloping the shadow of the Sorcerer Cult Master, and extinguishing it in an instant.

"In order to kill this person, you have to sacrifice yourself!"

As the cold voice came out, the cracks on Sorcerer Patriarch's body spread out once again. However, his aura reached its peak, and he stood there as if he was the ruler of heaven and earth.

Above his head, the dark clouds had retreated with all their might. Endless waves of blood were crawling under his feet. The might of the God Realm could be clearly seen!

"Buzz!"

The palm slowly descended.

Although it looked extremely slow and there was not a hint of power behind it, in Su Bai's opinion, this strike was even more terrifying than the full force unleashed by the False God Realm old man whom he met in the Immortal Cang Ming's Abode earlier.

This palm attack was the real power of the God Realm!

Space froze, and the sound of the wind vanished.

In the world, there seemed to be only a withered bloody handprint.

Facing this attack, Su Bai did not dare to be negligent at all.

Green light surged in his eyes as a lightning rune appeared on his forehead. Ancient lightning rune danced on his skin, seemingly giving off an ancient aura.

"Heavenly Thunder Indestructible Body — Open!"

At this moment, Su Bai unleashed all his power.

A terrifying aura shot straight into the clouds, as if it could go toe to toe with the Sorcerer Patriarch Chamber in front of him!

Sorcerer Patriarch's eyes revealed a strange light, he looked at Su Bai, "China is indeed a gathering of geniuses. Even this old man has the heart of a monster like you, but since you don't know life and death, then don't blame this old man for killing the heaven's pride experts!"

Before he could finish.

He pointed his finger at Su Bai.

"Fall!"

Weng! *

The speed of the blood-colored palm imprint increased dramatically, and a bizarre aura exploded forth from it as it slammed down towards Su Bai's Heavenly Thunder Palm!1

"Scram!"

Su Bai's body was like a thunder god, green lightning surrounded his entire body, his eyes were cold as he punched towards the sky.

"Bam!"

After a light sound, the bloody handprint actually shattered.

But in the next second, it directly turned into an afterimage, imprinting itself onto the center of Su Bai's brows!

BOOM!

Deep inside Su Bai's Spiritual Sense, there seemed to be a clap of thunder.

In the endless sea of Spiritual Sense, there was a cyan colored chaotic mist drifting about. In the center of the endless mist, a blurry ball of light floated;

But in the next moment, a bloody handprint, which was as fast as lightning, instantly smashed towards Su Bai's soul core!

If the attack landed, Su Bai's divine soul would shatter, and he would perish!

"Tsk tsk, kid, do you really think that only you know how to use your spiritual will to attack?"

"Haha, prepare to die!"

The blood red handprint suddenly changed, and an unfamiliar old man's illusory face appeared. It was the true appearance of Sorcerer Patriarch!

Just as the blood seal was nearing the ball of light from Su Bai's divine soul, suddenly, the endless cyan colored chaotic mist moved at this moment.

Weng! *

The seemingly endless space of the Spiritual Sense, at this moment, seemed to have awakened an incomparably powerful consciousness.

On top of the blood seal, the old man's expression instantly changed. He felt as if he was being looked down upon by the ruler of the world, unable to move the slightest bit.

"Yuan Sword Formation — Rise!"

The endless green mist trembled, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into countless small, azure swords. The old man was so frightened that he immediately surrounded the swords.

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