2025: C2025 I don't believe it

C2025 I don't believe it

Son Of The Blood God was a terrifying technique invented by the Blood Sea Old Devil. Simply put, this technique was to place one's primordial spirit above the sea of blood, and use the Blood Sea's power to create countless Son Of The Blood God puppets. As a result, during the battle at that time, although Ye Qian had heavily injured Blood Devil, he was unable to kill him. Because the blood ocean had not dried up, then Blood Devil would never have been able to die.

But the Son Of The Blood God Ye Qian used today was slightly different from the Blood Devil's Son Of The Blood God.

At the moment, Ye Qian did not want to use the disciples under the Saint Fist Sect to create Son Of The Blood God s. Ye Qian's Son Of The Blood God s would at most be able to create puppets that could be used by him.

Moreover, with Ye Qian's current power as a Primordial Spirit, these few Sky Origin Stage s shouldn't be able to contain it.

Following Ye Qian's order, the blood colored inscriptions in the sky above the East Sea immediately revealed their true colours, and the strange looking inscriptions started to brandish their claws as Ye Qian gave the order, as though they were monsters.

At the same time, the nine levels of origin energy beneath the Saint Fist Sect were all standing there in a daze.

Feng Yun and the others could clearly see that there was something that flew out from the spirit altar of the nine great Sky Origin Stage. However, rather than saying it flew out, it would be better to say that it was forced out of the body.

"Soul?"

"Too terrifying. Lay Buddhist Ye actually used the power of one person to force out the nine great Sky Origin Stage's divine souls. This …"

Kou Zhentian almost went limp on the ground when he saw this scene in front of him.

One had to know that the soul was a person's foundation and lifeline. Once the soul was forced out of the body, no matter how strong one's cultivation was, one would only be a walking corpse.

Let alone Kou Zhentian and the others, even that Venerable Young Man with his Buddhist Palace had a sorrowful expression on his face.

And the one with the most intense reaction amongst the crowd was even Ye Asura who was hiding at the side.

With a face full of disappointment and even despair, Ye Asura's entire being trembled for a moment as he muttered to himself: "It's over, it's over. This group of people who don't know the depth of the heavens and the earth are completely finished this time."

After saying that, Ye Asura turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared. Because he knew that once Ye Qian dealt with this group of people, he would definitely find him to settle the score, so if he did not leave now, he would not be able to leave.

"This Ye Lang, he sure runs fast."

The Demon Sovereign snorted disdainfully, but at the moment, she did not bother to chase after Ye Asura.

Fortunately, everyone present was afraid of Ye Qian's Divine Gui Shou segment, and no one cared about him staying or leaving.

Just as Ye Asura was about to leave, Ye Qian lightly tapped his finger on the air and said: "Drop."

In a split-second, the nine blood-red inscriptions in the sky suddenly fell, piercing into the bodies of the nine souls that had been extracted from their souls.

No one knew what would happen next, but even Feng Yun's lips were tightly pressed together, and his teeth were clattering against each other.

When Ye Qian's figure landed again, the nine great heaven origin energy under the Saint Fist Sect Sect respectfully surrounded Ye Qian, then knelt on the ground in front of everyone as they shouted, "We pay our respects to Master."

"Nine days! That's nine days! It's over! It's over!"

Monk Tian Qi muttered as he took two steps back.

One must know that the cultivation level of the people in the Heaven Dao Hidden Sect and the disciples in the Tian Yuan Sect were not much different. If Ye Qian was not happy, then one day, they would be controlled by Ye Qian and become his henchmen. Thinking about this scene, the monk, Tian Zhi, could not help but be scared.

Although he and the others had similar cultivations to the Sky Origin Stage, and might not even be able to match up to the disciples of the Saint Fist Sect when they fight, the Saint Fist Sect was after all, a Martial Arts Sect. Although the disciples' cultivations were not weak, their spiritual senses were too poor, while the Great Monk Tian Qi and the others were different. They were cultivators with great magical powers after all, and their mental senses were way too strong compared to those of the Saint Fist Sect, so even if Ye Qian wanted to expel their soul from their bodies, it would not be an easy matter.

Of course, if Ye Qian wanted to kill them, it would be easy for him to destroy them both in body and spirit.

Looking at the Saint Fist Sect Disciples crawling at his feet, Ye Qian waved his hand: "All of you stand up, this place no longer has anything to do with you, all of you retreat to the side."

"Yes, Master."

At this moment, the nine disciples under Feng Yun had already become Ye Qian's puppets. They did not dare to disobey Ye Qian's orders, and naturally, did not have the heart to disobey either.

With Ye Qian's order, these nine Tian Yuan stood up just like that, and then, obediently stood at the side.2

Once again, he raised his eyes, and Ye Qian gave Feng Yun a meaningful look: "Sect Master Feng Yun, I am sorry."

Ye Qian's simple sentence had angered him to the point that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Feng Yun held onto his own chest that was in extreme pain and broke out in conversation: "Ye Qian, you, you … you killed my disciple first and destroyed my thousand years of foundation in Saint Fist Sect. Our sect, we swear, we will tear you into a million pieces."

Seeing that his disciples that he painstakingly nurtured were all betrothed to others, Feng Yun who was close to insanity, finally became completely alone.

Facing the furious Feng Yun, Ye Qian only laughed: "It's just an accident, how dare you spout nonsense. Feng Yun, how about this, I will do well today, and take you in as my servant. It just so happens that my Sky City is lacking a person who can wash clothes and mop the ground. "

"You, you, you angered me, you angered me, you demon, you are bullying me too much."

Feng Yun stomped his feet in anger at Ye Qian's words, and for a moment, his entire body had a bad blood circulation.

Immediately, Feng Yun's figure started to float all over the place under the watchful eyes of the crowd. The internal strength around him started to rage, and the killing intent of the warrior made even the East Sea behind him begin to churn.

"Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist, open the sky."

With a shout, that familiar majestic aura appeared behind Feng Yun once more, and the appearance of the three emperors of heaven and earth appeared right after. It was clear that Feng Yun was going to fight to the death with Ye Qian.

Seeing this scene, no matter if it was the Great Monk Tian Qi or the Heaven Dao Hidden Sect people, they all subconsciously retreated, in order to prevent themselves from getting caught up in it.

Just as Feng Yun attacked with his full strength and was about to crush Ye Qian's head with his fist, something strange happened.

The three Emperor Appearances that appeared fearfully behind Feng Yun had actually disappeared in an instant, and even the force from Feng Yun's entire body had been weakened by more than half. At that moment, Feng Yun felt as though the energy around his body had been sucked out completely.

"How did this happen? How did this happen?" Feng Yun looked at his hands in shock.

But at this moment, Ye Qian, who was openly standing on the beach, laughed coldly: "Don't you understand, your Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist is useless to me. Give up, you can't win against me."

"Impossible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

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