1225: C1225 Burn sea of blood

C1225 Burn sea of blood

Above this boundless sea of blood, Ye Qian and the black-robed man stood opposite of each other. Their gazes met, and in an instant, that sea of blood that was originally as calm as still water once again began to surge and surge.

Although the current blood ocean was just a product of Ye Qian and the Old Devil's divine will. But once he started to boil, it meant that the two Fighting Spirit who had calmed down were igniting again.

Towards the Old Devil in front of him, even though Ye Qian had fought with him many times, today was the first time he had talked so much with him.

Actually, Ye Qian could more or less guess a lot of Old Devil's thoughts.

In Ye Qian's opinion, this Old Devil had indeed not fully recovered from his injuries, but as for the fact that he was going to die, Ye Qian definitely would not believe that. After all, in the Immortal World, there was a saying that as long as the blood ocean was still in the Blood Devil, then the Old Devil would be hidden in the sea of blood since the day the heaven and earth was opened. Who knew how many of his clones were in the sea of blood, so he would not die so easily.

As for the words he had said to Ye Qian today, it was nothing more than trying to rope Ye Qian in and form an alliance with him.

Of course, since he had taken the risk to come to Mortal Realm this time, the Old Devil had naturally made two preparations, and if Ye Qian could agree to form an alliance with him, that would be for the best. If Ye Qian did not agree to form an alliance with him, he would not allow Ye Qian to grow freely, and would only kill him when he was infant, in the shape of Mortal Realm.

It was a pity that the current Ye Qian was not someone who could be killed just because he wanted to, especially in this Mortal Realm. If it was in the Immortal World, the Blood Devil still had enough confidence to kill Ye Qian, but in the Mortal Realm, it would be extremely difficult. So unless it was absolutely necessary, the Blood Devil did not want to help either.

"Ye Fuchen, are you really not willing to consider my suggestion?" The black-robed man suddenly said to Ye Qian.

However, Ye Qian said with a sneer, "Even if you want to think about it, you should at least wait until after we've fought in a match!"

Ye Qian's words had indeed left a lot of ways for him to retreat. At the very least, even if he was unable to defeat this Old Devil, he would have the chance to leave safely.

To Ye Qian's words, the Old Devil could only smile and say: "Alright, since that's the case, then don't blame me for being impolite!"

As he spoke, the sea of blood began to boil. The black cloak suddenly turned into a streak of light, blotting out the sky and blotting out the sun.

Ye Qian was stunned at first, then sneered in disdain, "Spatial barrier? Hmph, Blood Devil, you are too petty, to actually use such a useless move against me! "

While speaking, Ye Qian waved his fist up, and berated: "Great Mercy Fist!"

The huge golden fist collided with the black robe, and the golden fist shadows immediately split apart. One, two, then countless.

A world-shaking sound could be heard above the sea of blood. Then, the black cloak immediately turned illusory and disappeared into nothingness.

The black cloaked man's face trembled as he said, "The great Buddhist sacred art?" Legend has it that First Immortal of the Nine Realms Ye Fuchen cultivates both the Buddha and Devil Clans. Seems like his words were true! "

"It's good that you know this!" Ye Qian replied haughtily.

However, just as Ye Qian was about to speak, the black robe turned into a shadow and rushed towards Ye Qian.

Ye Qian stared blankly for a moment, then clasped his hands together as a ray of golden light shot out from the center of his palm, "Return to the sect with ten thousand blessings!"

"Heh, Ye Fuchen, aren't you a self-proclaimed cultivator? Why are you using all of your buddhist abilities, do you really think that your pure elemental energy is enough to suppress my devil Cultivation Methods s? What a joke!"

As he spoke, the black robe leaped a few times, causing Demonic Qi s to sprout all over his body. Every time a Demonic Qi was stained by the blood sea, an identical black robe person would jump out of thin air.

One life two, two lives three, three lives all things.

For a moment, Ye Qian was surrounded by almost all of the Blood Devil s.

Towards this, Ye Qian could only snort in disdain. After that, he closed his eyes and said: "It comes from the heart. Blood Devil, do you think that you, a bunch of Son Of The Blood God, can do anything to me? Didn't you say that you only know how to use buddhist abilities? This time, I will let you experience the power of Heavenly Demon policies! "

After saying that, the Qi around Ye Qian's body fluctuated, and instantly changed from the golden light ray to a dark light ray.

At the same time, he continued to mutter something. That ghost-like glow continued to emanate out, filling the entire sea of blood.

"This … This is the Hundred Ghost Night Walk …"

That gloomy Qi made Blood Devil shiver all over.

The Blood Devil of the Styx could be considered a genius in cultivation. In the entire Immortal World, he was considered the strongest even if he was below the Great Chaos Immortal Luo Jin. But even so, under Ye Qian's powerful Inherent Skill, the Styx Blood Devil still felt inferior.1

After all, Ye Qian's time in cultivation was shorter than his, but he was still much better than him in terms of Tao techniques, buddhist abilities, and even the path of cultivation. Otherwise, Ye Fuchen would not be considered a talent in the Immortal World.

Even the current Blood Devil didn't seem to understand why a person being able to possess three different types of techniques was so abnormal that he shouldn't even exist in this world.

Back then, at the Sky City, Ye Qian had escaped a calamity by luck while facing the death of him. But today, Blood Devil really felt somewhat powerless.

To pass through the restrictions of the Mortal Realm, the divine will of the Blood Devil itself was being suppressed to the utmost. For Ye Qian, who was already at the Mortal Realm himself, there was no fairness in this duel.

And now, Ye Qian was no longer that ignorant bastard, so it was even more difficult to deal with him.

The Son Of The Blood God that Blood Devil had used before were all submerged within this Hundred Wraith Night Walk. Countless ghosts continuously gnawed at the black-cloaked people, and then strengthened themselves. Not long after, those Son Of The Blood God s were almost completely annihilated, leaving no traces behind.

Hehe, Blood Devil, if you have any other moves, use them all!

The current Ye Qian was somewhat complacent.

The nearby Old Devil snorted angrily. "Ye Fuchen, don't be complacent, this is only a sea of divine will after all. No matter how powerful your spell is, it can't stop my divine will.

With that said, the Old Devil's body suddenly plummeted down and directly sunk into the sea of blood. Soon after, the entire sea of blood began to burn crazily. The flames reached into the sky and continued burning without end.

However, Ye Qian exclaimed in shock, "Has he not gone mad? He's actually burning his blood sea and his own divine will? What exactly does he want to do?"

As he continued to ponder, Ye Qian unconsciously took a step back, and said. "Could it be that what he had said was true?

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