2024: C2024 Son of the blood god

C2024 Son of the blood god

It had to be said that the request Feng Yun gave Ye Qian was as easy as opening his mouth wide. Not to mention handing over Zhang Hao and Liu Mingchuan, even if he dissolved his Blue Sword to restore the foundation of his Saint Fist Sect in the Northern Kingdom, it would still be a dream.

Ye Qian would never even consider such a request, he directly sent a ridiculing message back to him, causing him to scream in exasperation and rage.

He knew that Ye Qian was the one who protected him the most, making him hand over the person who killed the disciples of the Saint Fist Sect. It was simply impossible for him to hand over the person who killed the disciples of the Saint Fist Sect, so disbanding the Blue Sword was even more so.

The series of requests that Feng Yun had made could only be said to be him slapping himself in the face. Now, even the Great Monk Tian Qi and Kou Zhentian could only stand at the side silently, waiting for the situation to develop.

Then looking at Feng Yun, whose eyes were wide open in anger, he turned to look at his own disciple.

And Feng Yun's disciples could also be considered to have good eyesight. Without waiting for Feng Yun's order, the remaining nine Sky Origin Stage disciples all moved forward, as if they were going to gang up on Ye Qian.

"You dare to insult my Saint Fist Sect? Die."

The nine heavens' elemental energies roared in unison. Their power was unprecedented. Even the surface of the East Sea trembled for them.

Facing this kind of lineup, Ye Qian laughed lightly instead, "What, can't you change the duel into a group fight?"

The moment Ye Qian's voice fell, Ling Long and the rest, who were behind him, stepped forward. Adding Zhang Hao and Qian You, there were also a total of nine great Sky Origin Stage, their auras were not the slightest bit inferior to the disciples with great Saint Fist Sect.

With regards to the conflict between the two, Ye Qian felt that he had made a big fuss.

Smiling, waving his hand, Ye Qian said: "Alright, alright, leave. It's just a small matter, you don't have to be so nervous."

As he said that, Ye Qian actually yawned, then walked all the way to the front of the Saint Fist Sect disciples.

After sweeping a glance at the nine people, Ye Qian suddenly smiled and nodded, "Nine Tian Yuan. Not bad, not bad.

With that, Ye Qian looked towards Feng Yun and said casually: "Sect Leader Feng Yun, I will accept your gift."

Everyone who were on the beach in the Eastern Ocean was startled by Ye Qian's words, because no one knew the deep meaning behind them. Even Feng Yun was confused as he thought: A great gift? What big gift? Was this fellow insane? What nonsense was he spouting?

At that moment, the only people who could understand Ye Qian's thoughts were probably Ling Long and the other girls.

After all, they had followed Ye Qian since the Primordial Era, so they could more or less guess what Ye Qian was thinking.

Standing behind Qin Chuan, Ling Long right now had a smile on her face as she said: "Young Marshal Qin, looks like your Blue Sword is going to be blessed this time. Nine hands at the Heaven Origin level, hehe, this is not a small amount of wealth!"

When Ling Long said this, Qin Chuan and the rest of the Blue Sword all shivered.

Before Qin Chuan could react, Ye Qian suddenly made his move under everyone's watchful eyes.

Even Feng Yun did not expect that the young man in white, who was gentle and gentle, with not the slightest fluctuation in his cultivation, would be so terrifying when he took action.

In the next moment, everyone saw Ye Qian's hands quickly drawing a seal in the air, following that, lightning and thunder started to appear in the sky above the East Sea.

A huge vortex swept across the entire Eastern Ocean in an instant, and a blood-red light suddenly appeared above the heads of the Saint Fist Sect disciples.

The Blood-light continued to move about, condensing into a bloody inscription that no one could understand. On the inscription, there were countless sword lights and shadows, magnificent.

"What, what is this evil art?"

When Feng Yun saw this scene, he immediately panicked. This sudden influx of world energy caused his entire body to tremble, and he felt that he was unable to resist at all.

At this moment, not only Feng Yun, even the people from the Heaven Dao Hidden Sect felt their bodies tremble, because the blood fiend power that Ye Qian had summoned was enough to cause the minds of all the cultivators here, causing their vital energy and blood to roil. Some of the lower leveled Heaven Dao Hidden Sect cultivators on the beach even spat out a mouthful of blood, this scene was extremely strange and terrifying.

"This, this is a Son Of The Blood God! It's actually a Son Of The Blood God! Impossible! This is impossible! How could this happen! How did he condense a Son Of The Blood God?"

The current Ye Asura could not be more familiar with the terrifying technique that Ye Qian had used. If this was not the method to condense Son Of The Blood God, then what was it? Furthermore, the method Ye Qian was using to form the Son Of The Blood God seemed to be even more bloody and powerful than the technique given to him by the person behind Ye Asura.

Seeing these blood-colored inscriptions congealing on their heads, the nine Sky Origin Divine Beasts felt inexplicably terrified. However, they were Sky Origin Stage cultivators after all, so they looked at each other and acted at the same time.0

"Fellow disciples, everyone attack together. Kill, kill this demon …"

In that moment, the nine of them combined their powers and attacked Ye Qian at the same time.

"Beat him to death! Hurry up and beat him to death, everything will be over once he dies!"

The current Ye Asura could only mumble in his heart when he saw this scene, but he himself absolutely did not dare to advance, because he knew that once the Son Of The Blood God was successfully formed, there would be terrifying consequences.

With the support of an ancient technique like the Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist, he struck Ye Qian with all of his might, but Ye Qian did not even budge an inch, as though he did not even have the thought of retaliating.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Qian, the Eastern Demon God, would die or be injured, their eyeballs dropped to the ground.

Because at this moment, Ye Qian seemed to be completely fine, the combined attack of the nine great Sky Origin Stage was not able to even shake Ye Qian's white robes in the slightest. Those punches that were sufficient enough to look down upon the entire world landed on Ye Qian's body like mud being sent into the ocean, without any ripples or ripples.

"How, how is this possible?"

"How can he be fine? This isn't scientific!"

At this moment, Feng Yun felt that his eyes were already blind, he could not believe everything he had seen. After all, it was impossible for him to be so carefree and lonely even under the combined power of his nine disciples.

Facing the nine great Sky Origin Stage cultivators surrounding him, Ye Qian merely said in a carefree manner, and then said in disdain, "Using the Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist to attack me, you two are really too naive."

With that, Ye Qian's entire person floated up, his Profound Spirit Qi could be said to be able to touch the sky, following that, everyone on the ground saw him raise his right hand, a finger of light shooting towards the sky, he bellowed: "Gather!"

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