Destiny Martial God

In the Blood Mist Mountains!

With the help of the power of the flash dual system law, Yu Haoran arrived in front of the Blood Mist Mountains in time before the bloodthirsty physique was officially upgraded to the blood-eating physique.

Without the slightest hesitation, using pure physical strength and the inertia of the hemp rope, he threw Wu Zhengjun directly into the depths of the Blood Mist Mountains.

Even if Wu Zhengjun has lost the essence of his physical body, the physical defense of the initial fifth-grade martial emperor will not weaken, so Yu Haoran is not worried that the impact force when landing will hurt him.

"Woo!"

Just after Wu Zhengjun was thrown into a stream spring deep in the Blood Mist Mountains, a giant blood tiger with a blood-red body and a body length of nearly 70 meters suddenly appeared by the stream.

The blood tiger roared in a low voice while staring at the tempting food in the spring.

In the process of upgrading to the blood-eating physique, the bloodthirsty physique will forcibly extract all the life essence in the flesh and blood, and then integrate it into the heart with hematopoietic function, so as to achieve the basic conditions required for physical promotion.

It is also for this reason that Wu Zhengjun, who looks like a dead tree, actually contains a huge amount of pure blood energy in his body.

And this rich and pure blood energy is comparable to a first-grade panacea for the strange beasts and evil warriors in the Blood Mist Mountains.

So, just as the giant blood tiger stared at Wu Zhengjun greedily, more than 20 strange beasts with blood-red bodies and three evil warriors who had reached the peak of the ninth level of martial saints gathered around the stream in a short period of time.

"Swoosh!"

As the spirit of all things, the three evil martial saints soon realized that as time went on, the huge amount of pure blood energy contained in the shriveled human in the spring would attract more and more powerful strange beasts and opponents of the same kind.

So, after the three of them looked at each other, one of the thin warriors who was good at speed ran directly to Wu Zhengjun in the spring at the limit speed of breaking through the air resistance, while the two companions joined forces to stop the dozen or so strange beasts that were in a rage.

"Woo...!"

"Hiss...!"

"Howl...!"

Just as the three evil warriors started to attack, more than twenty angry roars of strange beasts rang out around the stream.

Along with the angry roars, the blood tiger beside the stream and more than twenty strange beasts around the stream rushed towards the thin warrior who was trying to capture Wu Zhengjun.

"Boom!"

Just as the blood tiger closest to the target was about to start moving, a blood-red sword beam slashed directly on its forehead.

Although the strong defense did not cause the blood tiger to suffer heavy damage, the impact of the blood-red sword beam made it retreat more than ten steps in succession.

"Ah...!"

However, just as the blood tiger was repelled by the sneak attack of the evil warrior and was preparing for a fierce attack again, the thin warrior who reached out to grab Wu Zhengjun's shoulder suddenly howled.

Along with the miserable howl, the thin warrior's body quickly shrank.

In just three seconds, the thin warrior who had reached the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Saint completely turned into a pile of white powder, and then fell into the flowing spring water.

The thin warrior's flesh and blood and soul essence officially started the process of upgrading his blood-eating physique. The traction force that had been lurking in Wu Zhengjun's body instantly appeared above his head and formed a black hole with a diameter of one meter, which began to forcibly pull and devour the blood mist around him, as well as all the creatures containing abundant flesh and blood essence.

Wu Zhengjun's instantaneous devouring of the thin warrior had made his companions aware of the danger, and when the black hole formed by the traction force appeared, the strong and fatal vigilance made him turn around and plan to escape immediately.

But unfortunately, the evil warrior who possessed the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Saint, the abundant flesh and blood essence contained in his body, was exactly the energy needed for the promotion of the blood-eating physique.

Therefore, the traction force that suddenly increased its power directly enveloped the evil warrior, and then forcibly sucked him into the black hole.

The death of the thin warrior who turned into white powder, and the forced swallowing of his companion by the black hole, made the twenty or so strange beasts around the stream spring, and the only remaining evil warrior immediately realize that the dry corpse in the stream spring, which looked like a dead tree, was not a treasure containing pure blood, but an evil thing representing killing and disaster.

Therefore, the evil warriors and the twenty or so strange beasts turned around and fled to the depths of the Blood Mist Mountains without any hesitation.

However, the blood mist containing a large amount of blood energy around the stream spring, as well as the two martial saints at the peak of the ninth level of martial saints, further enhanced the pulling power formed by the black hole.

The rapidly expanding pulling force directly enveloped all the strange beasts and evil warriors who were planning to escape, and then began to forcibly drag them into the black hole.

Although the more than twenty strange beasts and evil warriors overdrew more than half of their own demon power and soul power, and frantically increased the power of struggling pulling force, they did not escape the fate of being swallowed in the face of the increasingly powerful pulling force.

"Yu Danshen, what's going on?"

Seeing Wu Zhengjun floating in the spring water, the black hole condensed on his head swallowed more than 20 strange beasts and evil warriors in succession, Zhongli Mingjing and Zhongli Qingyang who came later showed shock and disbelief in their eyes.

As Zhongli Mingjing, who had achieved the realm of martial god in the recent ancient times, had a vague feeling of familiarity, as if he had heard of similar scenes before.

It was just that the time interval was too long, and he couldn't remember it for a while, so he couldn't help asking.

"The promotion of a special physique!" Yu Haoran turned his gaze away from Wu Zhengjun and looked at Zhong Limingjing, replying calmly.

"The promotion of a special physique!"

Zhong Limingjing repeated Yu Haoran's reply and used the reply to stimulate his subconscious mind to find the answer to the familiar feeling.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he finally knew the source of the familiar feeling.

"Yu Danshen, could it be that young friend Zhengjun has a special physique that is bloodthirsty?" Zhong Limingjing asked with a suddenly tense look.

"That's right!" Yu Haoran nodded in acknowledgement.

"Yu Danshen, is young friend Zhengjun's current state the process of upgrading from a bloodthirsty physique to a blood-eating physique?" Zhong Limingjing asked more nervously with a flash of horror in his eyes.

"That's right!" Yu Haoran continued to nod in acknowledgement.

After getting Yu Haoran's confirmation, Zhongli Mingjing took several steps back, looking at Wu Zhengjun with fear and complexity in his eyes, looking at the black hole above Wu Zhengjun's head that was swallowing everything.

"Ancestor Mingjing, what's going on?" Zhongli Mingjing's series of strange actions just now made Zhongli Qingyang very puzzled and asked.

"Qingyang, if the special physique of young friend Zhengjun can be successfully promoted, then Shuiqin can marry young friend Zhengjun, which means that our Zhongli family is marrying up to him!" Looking at Wu Zhengjun's shriveled body, which began to become plump, Zhongli Mingjing sighed with a complicated expression.