Blood Bodhi, Possessed by the Medicine Venerable!

As for himself.

This Four Symbols Sealing Heaven Formation is a sixth-order formation. Even if he has mastered the Three Transformations Space Law, if he forcibly breaks in, it is easy to cause the formation to collapse and release that Refining Void Old Demon.

Therefore, in this round, we still have to rely on Lu Xueyao, his apprentice. Of course, since we are facing the chosen one, he has prepared many backup plans for Lu Xueyao.

Just as the righteous disciples were preparing to enter.

The blood river below surged, and the figure of the Blood God Child soared into the sky, blocking the three Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Those who wish to ruin the great affairs of my Holy Church will first have to get past me."

His body was brimming with blood energy, and he actually provoked the three Nascent Soul cultivators all by himself.

"court death."

The Sword Master of the Great Luo Sword Sect had the most explosive temper, and immediately drew his sword and slashed.

Blood God Child fought and retreated, clearly intending to lure the three away from this place.

Yan Nantian frowned slightly. He saw through the other party's intentions, but at this moment he had no choice but to fight.

He turned to look at Lu Yuan, who hadn't moved an inch, and with a flash of light in his hand, a crystal fragment emitting a deep blue aura flew out.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, this demon is cunning. The three of us will go after him. We will trouble you to guard this gap in the formation and prevent the demonic path from sending reinforcements in."

"This is a fragment of the Law of Water. Consider it a token of our gratitude for your help, fellow Daoist. Once this is accomplished, the Feathered Immortal Sect will surely reward you handsomely."

Lu Yuan took the fragment, feeling the pure power of laws contained within it, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Fragments of the Laws of Water.

This will be just right to help his Water Law break through the third transformation.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, go with peace of mind. With me here, not even a fly can get in," Lu Yuan solemnly promised, putting away the fragments.

Watching the three Nascent Soul cultivators chase after the Blood God Child into the distance, Lu Yuan hovered alone above the gap in the formation, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

"Flies can't get in."

"But it's time to harvest the chives inside."

……

Valley of Fallen Demons.

Clad in a black robe, Xiao Fan, guided by the Medicine Venerable, continued to venture deeper into the core area of ​​the secret realm.

His eyes burned with intensity as he stared intently at the crimson halo at the edge of his vision.

"Fan'er, it's just ahead." The old voice of the Medicine Venerable rang in his mind, with a hint of urgency: "That is the Fire Spring that seals the heart of the Blood River Ancestor. The blood-red spiritual plant in the center of the spring is the Thousand-Year Blood Bodhi."

This item was born from the essence of the Blazing Fire and the heart blood of the Blood Ancestor. Its medicinal power is incomparably potent, making it the perfect choice to help you break the second shackle of the Ancient Sacred Body.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fan quickened his pace.

However, when he got closer and saw what was in front of him, his face instantly darkened.

Around the Fire Spring, which was a hundred feet in circumference, stood a large number of cultivators dressed in blood-red robes.

Although their cultivation levels varied, each of them exuded a menacing aura, clearly indicating that they were elites of the Blood God Sect, one of the six major sects of the demonic path.

The leader had a sinister face and was surrounded by a dense aura of bloodlust. His cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment stage, and he was only one step away from the Golden Core stage.

This person was none other than Nangong Ming, the true disciple and leader of the Blood God Sect's expedition into the sealed land.

"Who dares to intrude upon the forbidden grounds of my Holy Church?"

Nangong Ming, with his keen senses, suddenly turned his head, his gaze locking onto Xiao Fan like a venomous snake.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath and did not back down.

In the world of cultivation, the struggle for treasures is based on individual ability.

Although he is only at the Qi Refining stage, he possesses the Ancient Sacred Body and a strange fire, so he has the power to fight even against a Foundation Establishment Grand Perfection expert.

"This Blood Bodhi is ownerless; whoever finds it has a share," Xiao Fan said coldly.

"Unclaimed property? What a joke." Nangong Ming seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips: "In this Fallen Demon Valley, anything that my Blood God Sect takes a fancy to is ours."

"A mere Qi Refining stage ant dares to spout such nonsense! Go, kill him, and use his blood to refine the array flags."

He waved his hand casually, as if shooing away a fly.

A Blood God Cult disciple in the early Foundation Establishment stage grinned maliciously, summoned a blood-red scimitar, and moved like lightning, rushing straight for Xiao Fan's face.

"Kid, be more careful in your next life... uh."

The disciple's harsh words were cut short before he could finish speaking.

Xiao Fan stood still, not moving an inch, and slowly raised his right hand. A ball of golden flame suddenly bloomed in his palm, transforming into a golden stream of light that instantly pierced through the disciple's chest.

Glazed Golden Flame.

laugh!

The disciple's body, scorched by the golden flames, didn't even have time to scream before turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating into the world.

Sold out instantly.

The entire room fell silent.

The cold smile on Nangong Ming's face froze instantly, replaced by shock, anger, and disbelief.

"Strange fire, good lad, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it turns out you're relying on a rare treasure."

A flash of greed crossed Nangong Ming's eyes, which then transformed into intense killing intent.

"However, the one who killed me will surely die today."

boom.

Nangong Ming no longer dared to be arrogant and took matters into his own hands.

He formed his hands into claws, and five scarlet beams of blood-red light shot out from his fingertips, slashing down at Xiao Fan's head.

"Blood Fiend Claw"

Even before the claw reached its target, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by it, emitting a piercing shriek.

Xiao Fan's expression was solemn; he could feel the terror of this attack.

If he were to take the hit head-on, even his iron-hard Ancient Sacred Body would likely be injured.

"Nine Escapes of Strange Fire"

Xiao Fan thought to himself, "This is a low shout."

The Glazed Golden Flame within his body burned wildly, circulating through his meridians along specific routes.

The next moment, his body seemed to transform into a phantom flame, leaving an afterimage in place.

scoff.

The Blood Fiend Claw tore apart the afterimage, leaving five bottomless ravines in the ground.

Xiao Fan's true form had already appeared ten feet away.

"Impressive movement technique." Nangong Ming's killing intent intensified. "But let's see how many times you can dodge. Disciples, listen to my command, form a formation, and surround and kill this man."

At his command, dozens of Blood God Cult disciples around him moved in unison, waving their crimson array flags and blocking all of Xiao Fan's escape routes.

Xiao Fan's heart sank to the bottom.

If it were a one-on-one situation, he might be able to hold his own against Nangong Ming with his many trump cards.

But at this moment, the enemy outnumbered him and if he were surrounded, he would surely die.

"Teacher, help me," Xiao Fan cried out anxiously in his heart.

Inside the ring, the Medicine Venerable sighed.

"Enough. This place is too dangerous to stay any longer. Let's finish this quickly."

The moment the words fell, an ancient, vast, and ancient soul power surged from the ring and instantly took over Xiao Fan's body.

hum!

Xiao Fan's eyes suddenly closed, and when he opened them again, his originally clear and somewhat childish pupils had become as deep as an abyss, as if they had experienced countless years of vicissitudes.

A terrifying aura, not belonging to the Qi Refining stage but even surpassing the Foundation Establishment stage, suddenly erupted from his body.

Although suppressed by the Four Symbols Sealing Heaven Formation, this aura ultimately remained at the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. However, the nobility and pressure originating from the soul level caused all the Blood God Sect disciples present to tremble.