Destiny Martial God

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In the Blood Mist Mountains!

As the saying goes: one effort is enough, the second is weak, and the third is exhaustion!

Whether it is a breakthrough in the martial arts realm or the advancement of a special physique, it also requires a one-shot effort to achieve success.

The disadvantaged confrontation prevented the black hole from swallowing the thick blood mist, as well as the beasts and evil warriors containing the essence of blood and flesh, which in turn affected the advancement of the blood-eating physique.

Seeing that Wu Zhengjun's flesh, which had finally become plump, began to shrink again because he could not get the supplement of pure blood energy, Yu Haoran immediately took out the Yuan Tu Divine Sword, and with the power of the law of flashing dual systems, appeared in the core position of the Blood Mist Mountains at a speed close to teleportation.

"Destroy the soul!"

A soul-destroying move in the Tiandi Zhumie sword technique directly slashed at the red-robed white-haired old man who controlled and manipulated the evil spirit devouring formation.

"Damn it!"

Originally, with the strength of the red-robed white-haired old man at the peak of the third-grade martial god realm, he could easily defeat the sharp sword energy condensed by the soul-destroying sword technique, but controlling and manipulating the evil swallowing formation directly affected nearly 90% of his strength.

So, when faced with the sharp sword energy that could directly harm the soul and whose power reached the initial martial god realm, the selfish red-robed white-haired old man cursed inwardly, immediately gave up the control of the evil swallowing formation, and then quickly defeated the sharp sword energy.

Without the control and manipulation of the formation by the red-robed white-haired old man, the evil swallowing formation was quickly completely torn apart under the attack of the terrifying pulling force formed by the black hole.

And without the defense and protection of the evil spirit swallowing formation, thousands of martial masters, martial emperors and semi-god realms were soon forcibly dragged into the black hole by the pulling force, becoming the pure energy for the blood-eating physique to advance, and Wu Zhengjun's shrunken body became plump again.

"Boy, the green mountains remain unchanged, the green water flows forever, and I, the old man in red robe, will never forget the hatred of today!"

After quickly defeating the sharp sword energy, the old man in red robe and white hair wanted to kill Yu Haoran immediately, and then regain control and manipulate the evil spirit swallowing formation to resist and counterattack the black hole formed above Wu Zhengjun's head.

But at the moment when he was about to take action, he accidentally sensed that there were two terrifying auras like the deep sea hidden at the edge of the Blood Mist Mountains, and immediately knew that the blue-clothed youth who dared to attack him was secretly protected by the top strong behind him.

So, the old man in red robe and white hair who cherished his life did not hesitate at all. After leaving a threatening word, he flew into the air and planned to escape from the Blood Mist Mountains.

"Brother Black Rat, take action!"

Seeing the old man in red robe and white hair who was about to escape, Yu Haoran quickly ordered the life-robbery spirit rat to take action through his mind, and continued to use the soul-destroying swordsmanship to attack the old man in red robe and white hair who flew into the air.

In fact, when Yu Haoran chose to attack the white-haired old man in red robe as a breakthrough point to crack the evil spirit devouring formation, the Life-Robbing Spirit Rat had already begun to collect his breath, and through the collected breath, it searched for and locked the name of the white-haired old man in red robe on the Destiny Stele.

So, after hearing Yu Haoran's order, the Life-Robbing Spirit Rat immediately stretched out its black claws and followed the name of the white-haired old man in red robe.

"Looking for death!"

The temporary escape from the Blood Mist Mountains was only because of the fear of the two powerful warriors at the peak of the ninth rank of the Martial God at the edge of the mountains, not because of the fear of the ignorant young man in front of him.

So, when seeing Yu Haoran continue to attack him without knowing the consequences, the white-haired old man in red robe shouted angrily, and immediately took out a blood-red sword with a grade of the middle rank of the Divine Realm.

When he wanted to mobilize all his divine power and soul power, and then cooperate with the law of mysteries he had comprehended to slash Yu Haoran, 80% of his divine power and soul power suddenly disappeared from his body, and he lost the sense of the law of mysteries in an instant, causing the red-robed white-haired old man to almost fall into the air.

Although he wanted to use his mind to immediately trace the cause of his misfortune, facing the sharp sword energy that was slashing at him quickly, the red-robed white-haired old man could only temporarily deal with the sharp sword energy that could threaten his life.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a violent roar, the red-robed white-haired old man, whose strength had almost fallen to the realm of God, was instantly severely injured. At the same time, the whole person was directly knocked back to the Blood Mist Mountains below because of the strong rebound force formed when the divine swords collided.

"No!"

Just when the red-robed old man had just fallen to the position where the evil spirit swallowing formation was arranged, the terrifying pulling force that instantly enveloped him forcibly dragged him into the black hole formed above Wu Zhengjun's head.

Although the Life-Killing Rat had released the control over the fate of the white-haired old man when he fell into the Blood Mist Mountains, the old man in red robes and white hair could only roar unwillingly and completely disappear into the black hole when faced with the traction force that had already reached the early stage of the seventh rank of the Martial God.

Instantly returning to the edge of the mountain, Yu Haoran stared at Wu Zhengjun nervously, wondering whether the blood and flesh essence of a powerful god who had reached the peak of the third rank of the Martial God could complete the final promotion of the blood-eating physique.

But the result disappointed him, and at the same time, he was filled with endless expectations.

Although the blood and flesh essence of a powerful god who had reached the peak of the third rank of the Martial God did not complete the process of the blood-eating physique promotion, the black hole, whose diameter suddenly doubled, made the traction force reach the peak of the ninth rank of the Martial God, and the range covered directly extended to the entire Blood Mist Mountains.

The thick blood mist covering the entire mountain range, the endless flesh and blood essence of strange beasts and evil warriors, facing the unimaginable vast pure blood energy, after Wu Zhengjun finally completed the upgrade to his blood-sucking physique, what level of cultivation and strength will he reach!

"Brother Yu, although the mountain in front of us is covered by thick blood mist, which makes it impossible for me to use my divine sense to check the situation in the mountain, my keen sixth sense tells me that there are definitely top masters hidden in the mountain whose strength is not inferior to mine." Just when Yu Haoran was full of infinite expectations for Wu Zhengjun's final achievement, Qingfeng suddenly took out his natal divine sword and reminded him with a serious look.

"Yu Danshen, Brother Qingfeng is right. There are indeed some beasts and human masters whose cultivation and strength have reached the peak of the ninth level of the martial god hidden in the blood mist mountain range!" Just as Qingfeng's voice of reminder fell, Zhongli Mingjing, who also looked solemn, echoed.

"Brother Qingfeng, Senior Mingjing, you can rest assured. I have been prepared for a long time."

While smiling and signaling Feng Qing and Zhongli Mingjing to be at ease, Yu Haoran took out an exquisite pill bottle and poured out three pills with rich fragrance from it.

In fact, when he discussed with the tower spirit about the Blood Mist Mountains as the energy source for Wu Zhengjun to upgrade his blood-eating physique, he had already considered the dangers in the Blood Mist Mountains.

Based on his previous life's understanding of the Death Swamp and the Endless Forest, combined with the current changes in the heaven and earth environment, he believed that the Blood Mist Mountains, which is also one of the ten forbidden areas, must have hidden beasts and human warriors with top strength.

Therefore, when he was promoted to the realm of the Alchemy God, he also took the opportunity to refine the Divine Sleep that was once used to target the source of poison.

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