673: C673 The Godly State Battle

C673 The Godly State Battle

Tang Zui's hands moved, and the starlight of the formation gradually emerged, forming a huge formation.

After that, he placed the Blood Pool token on the formation. In an instant, countless threads pierced into the token, pulling out traces of blood energy.

"The taste of the Blood Pool has always been fascinating!"

Tang Zui opened his mouth and sucked in the blood energy that appeared on the Blood Pool token into his stomach. His body trembled slightly, and an excited expression appeared on his face.

In the alternate dimension, blood was drifting in the air.

In the huge pond, the thick blood was constantly bubbling.

Suddenly, an illusionary Magic Array appeared on the Blood Pool. The Magic Array slowly fell down and merged into the Blood Pool.

Through the Blood Pool, Tang Zui's face could be seen.

"Hehe, how can a tiny spatial Barrier stop my Origin Saint Son?"

Tang Zui kept absorbing the Blood Pool's energy. The strong Blood Qi Power rushed into his body, and his body began to expand at a visible rate.

"Gulp... Gulp..."

The Blood Pool's energy was directly extracted and poured into Tang Zui's body. The Qi in his body kept soaring.

From the peak of the Heaven Rank to the Holy Stage Peak.

"Bang!"

With a light sound, the Blood Pool token in the formation exploded into pieces.

The illusionary formation above the Blood Pool disappeared. The bubbles on the Blood Pool also decreased, and even the water level dropped a lot.

"Hehe, that Bloody Blade God really didn't lie to me. Ten days is the equivalent of ten days. There won't be an extra breath of time!"

Tang Zui gently shook his head, and a regretful expression appeared on his face. After that, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the horizon.

On the battlefield, with the help of the God Level corpse puppet, Desolate Tyrant Saint Emperor and seven ordinary Holy Level corpse puppets, Ding Elder slaughtered his way, causing blood to flow like a river in Blood Clan's army. Corpses were everywhere, and wails of ghosts and wolves could be heard.

"Hehe... A puny little Blood Clan dares to fight me? You are overestimating yourself!"

Ding Elder laughed loudly and was extremely pleased with himself.

At this moment, a blood red light fell from the sky and landed on Saint Emperor Huang Ba's body.

"Boom..."

The bloody light exploded and the Desolate Tyrant Saint Emperor's body trembled. He actually took a few steps back.

"What..."

Ding Elder's expression changed. Saint Emperor Desolate Tyrant was a God Level corpse puppet. Even a divine weapon might not be able to harm him. However, that blood light was able to force him back. It was extremely terrifying.

"Who is it?!"

Ding Elder roared.

"You are unforgivable for killing the people of my Blood Clan!"

Stepping on the void, Bloody Blade God slowly descended.

"You are!"

When Ding Elder saw who it was, his eyes immediately shrank.

Holding the long saber in his hand, his entire body was wrapped with blood energy, and terrifying fluctuations were constantly emitted.

"Puny human, after obtaining a little bit of evil energy, you dare to touch the power of my Blood Clan? What a joke! Destroy! "

Bloody Blade God pointed his long blade at Ding Elder.

Ding Elder's chest heaved up and down. He never would have thought that he would attract the experts of Blood Clan.

A feeling of defeat emerged in his heart.

"No... I can't fail! Kill..."

After giving the order, the seven corpse puppets lunged at Bloody Blade God.

A look of disdain appeared on Bloody Blade God's face as he slashed out with his blade.

In an instant, a blood-red light swept across the void, splitting the seven corpse puppets into two.

"* Hong...... *"

In the midst of the explosion, powerful blood energy erupted, and the seven corpse puppets directly exploded into powder.

"What... Mine... My corpse puppet..."

Ding Elder's entire body trembled as he looked at the fragments dancing in front of his eyes with an expression of disbelief. Then, he let out a wild roar.

These nine corpse puppets had been refined by him for several years. In addition to the Desolate Tyrant Saint Emperor, he had used up all of Ding Elder's resources.

These ten corpse puppets were the last and strongest trump card of Ding Elder.

However, two of the nine saint grade corpse puppets had been destroyed by Ye Xu. The remaining seven corpse puppets were originally Ding Elder's capital to dominate the world, but now, they had been killed by Bloody Blade God with a single strike.

"A puny corpse puppet dares to make a move in front of me, Bloody Blade God!"

Bloody Blade God's expression was cold as he pointed the blood-red long blade at Ding Elder.

Ding Elder's chest heaved up and down as he waved his hand. "I don't care who you are or what kind of god you are, you must die for me!"

He turned towards Desolate Tyrant Saint Emperor and said, "Kill..."

Desolate Tyrant waved his hand and the power of desolation surged towards Bloody Blade God.

Bloody Blade God sneered and protected himself with the blood light. The Desolate Force couldn't attack him.

"Puny corpse puppet, get rid of..."

The blood blade slashed down and landed on Saint Emperor Desolate Tyrant's body.

"Clang..."

With a loud sound, Desolate Tyrant Saint Emperor's body trembled slightly and he took a step back. There was a shallow wound on his body.

"Hmm? His body is tough! What a joke..."

Bloody Blade God frowned slightly. His blood blade turned into layers of blood waves and slashed towards the Desolate Tyrant Saint Emperor.

"Roar..."2

Although he had already been refined into a corpse puppet, Saint Emperor Desolate Tyrant still retained the dignity of an expert. He waved both of his hands and the Power of Desolation burst out, clashing fiercely with Bloody Blade God.

"Boom... Boom..."

Explosions sounded continuously. Unlike a saint level warrior who could shake the sky and earth, although the battle between Desolate Tyrant Saint Emperor and Bloody Blade God was intense, he didn't have much energy left to vent.

When one reached the God Stage, the control of strength had reached the microscopic level. All of the strength was gathered together. Only when one came into contact with the opponent would one erupt with an extremely powerful strength.

Bloody Blade God's blade light was heavy. With every slash, the void would shatter.

He was one of the four War Gods of the Blood Clan, a God Stage expert. However, due to the Barrier, his true body couldn't descend, but even so, he could still unleash a strength that surpassed the peak of the saint-level.

Saint Emperor Desolate Tyrant waved both of his hands. Desolate energy filled the air, and even the void spiritual energy withered. Wherever it passed, life was sealed.

Saint Emperor Desolate Tyrant was also a God Stage, but he had been dead for too long. He had been refined into a corpse puppet. Although his body had been strengthened, he was still alive. However, his cultivation base was a little weaker. He could barely display his strength that was beyond the Holy Stage Peak.

For a moment, the two great God Stage Expert were evenly matched.

Just as Ding Elder was focusing his attention on watching, a faint voice sounded from behind him.

"Haha, Ding Elder, have you rested enough? Should we begin the second battle?"

As this voice rang out, Ding Elder seemed to have been struck by lightning. The pores on his back were all standing up.

He suddenly turned his head and saw Ye Xu looking at him with a smile.

"You... Ye Xu, why aren't you dead..."

Ye Xu frowned and looked at the Desolate Tyrant Saint Emperor and Bloody Blade God who were fighting in the void. Things had gone beyond his expectation. He had no choice but to show himself.

Two God Stage Expert had appeared. This was an expert that could break the balance. Ye Xu knew that he couldn't wait any longer, so he immediately flew out of the void.

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