1101: C1101 The Scion of the Blood Was Dead

C1101 The Scion of the Blood Was Dead

2As long as he was in the Heavenly Pond of Dao Verification, Ling Jian's breakthrough would be a piece of cake for cultivators of the Saint Realm.

After all, Ling Jian already had the ability to kill a middle-stage Saint. If his cultivation reached the half-step Saint level, it wouldn't be too hard for him to kill a peak stage Saint.

"Is that so? If you want revenge, then come."

Ling Jian said indifferently.

With a casual fling, the Leaving Fire Rod brought along raging flames and struck towards Huo Jun once again.

Huo Jun was so scared that his soul almost left his body. It was the first time he had encountered such a life and death situation.

In this life and death situation, what made him feel like he was going to die was his sacred treasure, the Fire Leaving Rod.

He was about to use the same method as before when a black light suddenly appeared in front of him and turned into a long sword.

The long sword was like a spiritual snake. It was full of killing intent.

Boom!

With a low rumbling sound, the sword shadow directly collided with Ling Jian's Leaving Fire Rod.

It had to be said that even though Ling Jian hadn't been using his full power, it still took him a lot of strength to block the attack.

In the entire Righteous Path, only the Blood God had the strength to do so.

At this moment, Huo Yun's face was still filled with panic. However, it wasn't as much as before.

She turned her head and looked at the director sword in the Blood God's hand and shot a grateful look at the Blood God.

"Thank you, Big Brother Blood God."

Huo Jun spoke softly. These words came from the bottom of her heart. After all, the Scion of the Blood God had saved her life.

The Scion of the Blood God spoke faintly, "It's fine. You're not her match. You should retreat to the side."

Huo Jun nodded his head and walked toward the edge of the ladder. At the same time, he didn't forget to raise his head and shoot a venomous gaze at Ling Jian.

[She knows how to move! I am no match for Ling Jian!] He still hated Ling Jian for attacking him earlier.

He was the Princess of the Tangtang Fire County, but Ling Jian didn't show any mercy at all. If it wasn't for the fact that the Scion of the Blood God had come in time, he might really have lost it.

At this moment, his gaze also landed on the Blood God. Finally, he couldn't help but say, "Ling Jian, this time next year will be your death anniversary."

Ling Jian's expression did not change. He did not take Huo Jun's words seriously at all. Instead, his gaze landed on the Scion of the Blood God and he said, "Are you prepared to fight me?"

The Scion of the Blood God did not say anything. He looked at Ling Jian for a few seconds before nodding, "Ling Jian, I admit that I've underestimated you from the beginning to the end."

A weird expression appeared on Ling Jian's face as he laughed coldly.

I underestimated him?

Did the Blood God think that he had gone all out?

Ling Jian didn't say anything, and the Scion of the Blood God didn't seem to stop talking either. He looked at Ling Jian as if he was talking to Ling Jian, and as if he was talking to himself, he said, "You were able to kill Yin Huan with just the cultivation of the Sky River Group. Although I don't know what you've been through, I know very well that your strength is indeed very strong."

"Even I was not able to do this at this level. If I were to meet you at this level, I would be no match for you."

If some ordinary cultivators heard such a comment, it would be a very high evaluation.

After all, the Blood God's status was very high. Being able to hear him say this was already something to be proud of.

It showed how talented Ling Jian was. Normal people wouldn't admit that they were less talented than others, but only a few of them could be like the Scion of the Blood God.

If some normal cultivators of the Grand Mystery Sect heard such a comment, they would be thrilled.

However, to Ling Jian, the Blood God's words were no different from nonsense.

If the Blood God was indeed stronger than him, he would naturally have the right to say such words. However, the Blood God didn't have the strength to do so.

So, what right did he have to say such words?

"Blood God Son, you're indeed talking too much nonsense."

Ling Jian suddenly spoke.

The Blood God's eyes narrowed, and they flashed with a cold light.

His hand suddenly clenched, and the pitch-black sword in his hand instantly exploded with an extremely sharp aura.

"Ling Jian, if we were at the same cultivation level, I would indeed be no match for you."

The Scion of the Blood God's voice became low as he said, "But don't forget that I'm already a half-Saint, while you're only at the late stages of the Heavenly Retribution realm. Even if your talent is greater than mine, the difference in cultivation can't be made up for."

"Noisy!"

The Blood God's last sentence made Ling Jian lose his patience.

After all, the Blood God was only a half-step Saint. Who gave her the confidence to speak so arrogantly in front of him?

At this moment, she casually waved her hand, and the Leaving Fire Rod in her hand flew toward the Blood God with blazing flames.

The Blood God's expression turned grim, but he didn't say anything. The long sword in his hand suddenly thrust out, and the tip of the sword radiated a sharp cold light.

The surrounding cultivators were all stunned as they watched the fight between the two.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that the Blood God Son and Ling Jian were both qualified to become the strongest experts below the Saint level.

Although Ling Jian's cultivation was at the bottom of the ocean, the fact that he was able to kill Yin Huan just now was enough to prove how strong he was.

"I really didn't think that he would have the right to fight against the Blood God."

Zhao Qiansong and company at the edge of the Dao Verification Ladder looked at each other and felt their mouths go dry.

Before this, they had always treated Ling Jian as an ordinary cultivator in the late stage of the Heavenly Judgment Realm.

In fact, when they were at the easternmost part of the city, they even wanted to snatch the flying boat from Ling Jian's hands.

Now, after knowing that Ling Jian was so powerful, when they thought about what they had done, they felt scared.

Luckily, Ling Jian didn't choose to fight against Zhao Qiansong and the others. Otherwise, they wouldn't be here.

Ling Jian and the Blood God's Son instantly clashed.

Ling Jian stood alone with his hands behind his back. His right hand casually clenched into a fist, and a shocking power instantly erupted from the Leaving Fire Rod.

As for the Scion of the Blood God, he was holding a long black sword in his hand, which made him look extremely profound. Although the long sword looked heavy, it was as light as a piece of software in his hand.

The two sacred treasures instantly clashed, but in the midst of this compensation, the Blood God's eyes flashed when he saw that the Leaving Fire Rod was about to reach him.

"Break!"

An extremely sharp aura appeared. Although the Blood God's words were spoken, apart from the sharpness of the long sword, there was also a domineering pressure.

At the same time, a dazzling white light appeared at the tip of the black sword.

The white light seemed to contain the rules of the Light Dao. When Shi Fang came out, countless cultivators were shocked.

That sharp and heavy force caused them to be unable to endure it. They felt that their skin was faintly aching at this moment. They were unable to endure it at all.

It wasn't just those on the Stairway to Dao Verification. Even the seven late stage Saints outside the Stairway to Dao Verification were shocked.

When the Blood God Son attacked earlier, they could feel a faint sense of danger.

One had to know that the Blood God Son hadn't even reached the Saint level yet!

"The number one person under the Saint level of the Blood Sea Clan is actually this strong!?"

The seven late stage Saint cultivators were all extremely shocked, and their hearts were also extremely heavy.

It wasn't that they couldn't accept the strength of the Blood God. After all, the Blood Sea Clan was the strongest force in the entire Grand Middle Sky.

However, even though the Blood God was only a half-step Saint, he had already displayed such strength. This was many times more powerful than they had imagined. In comparison, the backs of the top geniuses of their factions were simply not worth looking at.

Even if the geniuses of the major factions teamed up, they probably wouldn't be able to defeat the Blood God, right?

"But this is good as well. This attack should be able to easily kill Ling Jian."

The seven Saint level cultivators were all watching. On their official website, their weapons finally clashed with each other.

It was a saint level treasure that the Duke of Flame had personally made for the Princess of the Fire Country.

There was no doubt about the quality of the Leaving Fire Rod.

Even if the Fire Leaving Rod wasn't part of it, the material used to make it was extremely hard to destroy.

Besides, the Leaving Fire Rod itself was of a soft and hard nature, so in this case, if it collided with any other spiritual energy, even if it could not destroy the other party's spiritual weapon, it would still be impossible to destroy the Leaving Fire Rod.

However, it was different now.

Under the full power of the Scion of the Blood God's attack, he had used the Breakthrough Ten Thousand Soldiers. Although because of the difference in cultivation level, this attack couldn't reach an extremely heaven-defying level, Ling Jian's Leaving Fire Rod started to understand when the sword was about to hit him.

At this moment, the sword light on the Scion's sword continued to flash. The sharp and heavy taste of the sword made it so that the Ever-Flame Staff didn't even have time to pull back before it was chewed to pieces by the powerful force.

When the surrounding cultivators saw this scene, they were all stunned and couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

However, the most shocked one was still Huo Jun.

As the real director of the Leaving Fire Rod, Huo Jun knew the true power of the Leaving Fire Rod.

The Leaving Fire Rod was still shattered by the Blood God's sword.

Of course, that was because the sword in the Blood God's hand wasn't ordinary, and it was also because the Blood God was too strong.

Huo Jun had to admit that if he was in the Blood God's shoes, he would have no chance of surviving this attack and wouldn't die.

It wasn't just Huo Jun who felt the power of the Blood God's attack. The others, such as Corpse Mountain, Lei Shan, and the others, all felt their hearts jump when they saw the Blood God's attack.

Even though they were only watching, their faces had already turned pale.

Although they were both half-step Saints, they suddenly realized that the Blood God's strength was far, far stronger than theirs.

This was especially so when the Blood God was holding a long sword. They felt as if they couldn't fight back.

Nalan Yanran's expression also became a little ugly at this moment. In fact, she was even worse than the other top geniuses.

Although her strength was much stronger than Yin Huan and the others, Ling Jian was also facing the Scion of the Blood God, and the situation was extremely dangerous. That was why she was so nervous and worried.

Even she wouldn't be able to withstand the Blood God's attack. What about Ling Jian?

Could he withstand it?

At this moment, with the power of the Scion of the Blood God, the Leaving Fire Rod started to break apart inch by inch. In just an instant, it had already arrived in front of Ling Jian.

Ling Jian didn't seem to notice it at all. He just stood there and didn't move a bit. It felt like he didn't intend to defend at all.

"Die!"

Cold lights kept flashing in the Blood God's eyes. He didn't show any mercy because of Ling Jian's actions.

Right now, all he wanted to do was kill Ling Jian.

Otherwise, once Ling Jian truly grew up, he was certain that he would be trampled under Ling Jian's feet.

Weng ~ ~

In an instant, the extremely sharp sword had already pierced Ling Jian's chest. However, at this moment, there was no sound from the colossus. An extremely sharp and piercing sound had turned into a substantial sound wave in the entire world. That's right, the entire area around the Pathfinder Stairs started to shake.

Most of the cultivators on the Pathfinder Stairs were using their spiritual energy to block their ears, but even so, the sound still entered their ears and made them bleed.

Only powerful figures, such as cultivators ranked around five hundred on the Genius Ranking, would be able to protect themselves from the sound waves.

Outside the Dao Confirming Stairs, the seven Saint-level experts all made their moves, especially the three powerful late stage Saint-level cultivators from the Dao Confirming Villa. Their expressions became extremely solemn.

The Pathfinder Ladder was in the center of the entire house. If the sound wave spread out, it would do unimaginable damage to the house.

"This Blood God is indeed worthy of being called a peerless genius."

The seven late-stage Saints all had the same thought.

Although their cultivation was stronger than the Blood God's, they all had the same thought.

They started to admire the Blood God.

If such a young genius truly grew up in the future, he would definitely become one of the strongest overlords of the Grand Middle Heaven.

On the Pathfinder Stairs, because of the power of this strike, no one cared about the life and death of the spiritual sword anymore.

They also didn't think that Ling Jian could survive such a powerful strike.

The power of the Blood God's strike was too terrifying. Even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm might not be able to block it.

Not to mention Ling Jian.

They clearly saw the sword hit Ling Jian's chest.

No matter how powerful Ling Jian was, he would die under such a sword art.

"Hehe, for Ling Jian to be able to make the Blood God Son use such a powerful attack, he should be proud of himself. Even if he dies, he won't be too far away."

Some of the cultivators spoke the same words and gave their own evaluation of Ling Jian.

However, one could clearly hear some regret within his words. With Ling Jian's talent, if he was able to truly grow up in the future, he would be able to reach the height of the Blood God Child or even higher.

However, just as everyone felt that Ling Jian had actually been lost, a mirror-like lake suddenly appeared from this part of the world.

"How... How is this possible?"

The source of this cry was none other than the Blood God, who was in the middle of the Dao Verification Ladder.

At this moment, as the Scion of the Blood God let out a cry of surprise, all the cultivators around the Dao Verification Stairs turned to look at the Scion of the Blood God at the same time.

The joy of killing Ling Jian didn't appear on the face of the Scion of the Blood God. Instead, it was replaced by an expression of disbelief.

At this moment, the shock in his eyes was about to condense into an index finger.

Crack!

Crack!

The sound of something breaking came from the ears of the people on the ladder.

Under everyone's gaze, cracks started to appear on the long sword that the Scion of the Blood God was holding tightly. Then, cracks started to appear on the sword, and it started to crack inch by inch until it finally shattered into pieces.

At the end of the long sword, Ling Jian's figure stepped forward. His somewhat skinny body was even tougher than a so-called Sacred Soul Treasure.

At the moment, Ling Jian's chest allowed the broken sword tip to touch his chest. He didn't feel anything.

"Blood God, your strength and talent are both extremely shocking, but it's a pity that you've met me."

Ling Jian's voice became extremely cold and profound, and his slender figure continued to move forward. Before he reached the front of the Scion of the Blood God, he raised his hand and slapped the top of the Scion of the Blood God's head.

Bam!

The moment the crisp sound rang out, the expression on the Blood God's face instantly froze and turned hard. Immediately afterward, his body exploded from this attack.

At this moment, the entire area became dead-silent.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the Dao Verification Ladder.

After the Blood God's body was shattered by Ling Jian's palm, the baby didn't even have time to escape before it turned into dust.

At this moment, this genius, Yang Ming, who had been in the Middle Sky for a long time, died in Ling Jian's hand.

The number one person under the Saint level of the Blood Sea Clan was killed by Ling Jian.

"How... How is this possible?"

The Dao Verification Stairs were filled with cries of shock at this moment.

Everyone was stunned and in disbelief.

The Blood God's powerful attack just now didn't even cause any damage to the spiritual sword?

Not only did he not kill Ling Jian, he didn't even suffer any minor injuries?

Even Ling Jian's clothes were still in perfect condition. It was as if she wasn't the one fighting the Blood God.

"He used his physical body to block the Blood God's attack and even caused the Sacred Spiritual Treasure to shatter. His physical body is actually this strong?"

Many cultivators felt disbelief at this moment.

They couldn't imagine that Ling Jian, who looked so skinny, actually had such a strong body.

Under the impact, even the so-called Sacred Spiritual Treasure was about to break?

Furthermore, Ling Jian's attack just now had killed the Scion of the Blood God with a single palm and didn't even leave behind the baby in his body.

"This... this Ling Jian actually killed the Scion of the Blood God!?"

Nalan Yanran and Nalan Mingyue were completely stunned at this moment.

Ling Jian's strength once again refreshed their understanding.

He was only at the late stage of the Indian realm. How did he do it?

Not far away, Huo Jun was also stunned. He thought that the spiritual sword would die in the hands of the Scion of the Blood God, but now, instead of dying in the hands of the Scion of the Blood God, it was the Scion of the Blood God who was killed by Ling Jian.

She really couldn't figure out how powerful that attack was. However, she was sure that if Ling Jian attacked again, nobody would be able to resist it.

"Anyone else? If you don't like it, come and challenge me."

Ling Jian spoke in a cold voice. At the same time, her eyes swept around her and landed on the top geniuses.

Those top geniuses did not dare to look at Ling Jian's eyes at this moment.

The current Ling Jian had just killed the Scion of the Blood God. Right now, he was at his peak.

Which one of them would dare to challenge Ling Jian?

Even the Blood God Son wasn't Ling Jian's match. If they went up, wouldn't they be courting death?

"No one?"

Ling Jian asked indifferently. Around the Dao Verification Ladder, there were still no cultivators who dared to speak.

At this moment, Ling Jian didn't ask any more questions. He had gotten what he wanted. Nobody dared to challenge him anymore. So naturally, Ling Jian was the first in the Dao Verification Assembly.

"Damn it. Let's see if you can still live after we get out of the Dao Verification Villa."

Huo Jun lowered her head. At the moment, she looked like she was floating. However, she was cursing Ling Jian in her heart.

She obviously hated Ling Jian to the extreme.

Even though Ling Jian was very strong, he had only chosen to die during this period of time. After he left the Dao Validation Villa, he would ask the experts of the Fire Country to kill Ling Jian to get rid of any future troubles.

Besides, Ling Jian himself was not a cultivator of the Middle Sky. He was from the East Sky. If Ling Jian was killed, the trouble would be so small that it could be ignored.

Now that Ling Jian had shown such a great talent, many cultivators of the Middle Sky would want to kill him.

After all, Ling Jian was extremely talented. However, he was not a cultivator of the Middle Sky. Facing someone like Ling Jian, no force in the entire Middle Sky would want such a powerful figure to appear in the East Sky in the future.

Just as Huo Jun was thinking about how to kill Ling Jian, the next moment, he felt an extremely cold chill locking his entire body.

The outskirts of Huo Jun couldn't help but tremble. They raised their heads and saw Ling Jian's eyes on her.

Weng!

In an instant, Huo Jun felt his head begin to buzz. His lips turned pale and they were trembling.

In Ling Jian's eyes, Huo Jun clearly felt an indescribable killing intent!1

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