Chapter 1347
Blood River Without Life
This person is a renowned figure in the demonic path, and it is clear that the shockwaves from the earth-shattering battle that occurred here previously are still present.
This not only attracted True Lord Yunyuan, but also drew the attention of this powerful demon who happened to be nearby.
"Jie Jie Jie..."
Blood River Taoist let out a piercing laugh, his blood-red eyes scanning the ravaged valley with a greedy glint.
"A great battle has just taken place here, and there's an indescribable aura about it. Perhaps some treasures will remain..."
As he spoke, he walked slowly forward, sniffing the air, and then his gaze precisely locked onto the cave where Ye Yang was hiding.
"On this side?"
"His aura is weak and his soul is unstable... It seems he is a cultivator who survived the battle just now."
"Perfect timing! I've just refined a batch of Blood Pills and am currently lacking the soul of a cultivator in the mid-stage of the Thunder Tribulation Realm as a catalyst. Your luck is truly terrible!"
Before he finished speaking, he formed a claw with his five fingers, and a huge blood-red claw mark appeared out of thin air, carrying a strong stench, and fiercely grabbed towards the cave!
"boom!"
The arrays set up by Ye Yang shattered instantly under the blood claw, as if made of paper.
The vines and rocks at the cave entrance were all torn apart, revealing Ye Yang inside with a solemn expression.
"Fellow Daoist, we have always kept to ourselves, so why are you being so aggressive?"
He was not in good condition at the moment and really did not want to fight to the death with such a troublesome opponent.
"Keep your distance, like the water in the well."
Blood River Taoist seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world.
"In this dog-eat-dog world of cultivation, your weakness is the original sin! Enough nonsense, obediently hand over your soul and storage bag, and I may grant you a quick death!"
After saying that, he blurred into a bloody shadow and rushed to Ye Yang's front. His blood-red fingernails were like sharp blades, aiming straight for Ye Yang's crown.
A cold glint flashed in Ye Yang's eyes.
Although he is not in good condition now, he is not a fish to be slaughtered!
"Azure Lotus Sword Realm!"
With a low shout, Ye Yang unleashed an immense sword intent that surged from his body, soaring into the sky!
In an instant, the sky and earth within a radius of a hundred miles changed color, and the wind and clouds reversed!
One after another, crystal-clear blue lotus flowers slowly bloomed in the void, with incomparably sharp swords flowing on their petals.
Each lotus petal is a deadly sword capable of slaying a cultivator of the same level.
Space is imprisoned, and sword intent suppresses it!
The Blood River Daoist, who had rushed close, suddenly froze, feeling as if he had been plunged into an extremely viscous quagmire of sword intent. His limbs and bones were bound by an invisible force, greatly hindering his movements.
The surging blood energy around him was being frantically cut and eroded by the omnipresent sword energy, emitting a series of hissing sounds, and the blood energy was weakening at a visible speed.
"The Sword Realm?!"
Blood River Daoist's pupils shrank abruptly, and a look of extreme horror flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, that horror transformed into an even more frenzied and fervent greed!
He has roamed the demonic path for hundreds of years; what kind of insight does he possess?
Naturally, it is clear that the Sword Realm is the ultimate realm that sword cultivators dream of.
Let alone the middle stage of the lightning tribulation, even many late-stage lightning tribulations might not be able to reach it!
This junior, who is only in the middle stage of the lightning tribulation, has actually comprehended the rudimentary form of the sword realm!
"Excellent! Excellent! What a prodigy!"
"Kill you, and your physical body, your soul, and your sword realm heritage will all belong to me!"
He roared and stopped holding back. The terrifying blood energy that had been accumulating in his body for a hundred years suddenly erupted, like a dam breaking and turning into a raging sea of blood, forcefully resisting the terrifying suppression of the Azure Lotus Sword Realm!
"The Evil King's Blade!"
Despite the danger, Ye Yang remained calm. With a flick of his left hand, a long, jet-black sword, exuding a domineering and fierce aura, appeared in his grasp.
Ye Yang flicked his wrist and slashed out with his sword. The black blade light swept across the sky and earth, as if it would cut through this sea of blood and this world!
"Crack!"
Dozens of blood-red chains snapped instantly!
"Dragon Abyss Sword!"
Above his right hand, the Dragon Abyss Sword blazed with a burst of azure light, its dragon roars echoing through the heavens.
A colossal azure dragon-shaped sword aura roared out, carrying the power to tear the heavens apart, and collided fiercely with the surging sea of blood!
"Boom!"
A deafening roar echoed throughout the heavens and the earth.
The entire Broken Dragon Valley trembled violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
In a single clash, the difference in skill was immediately apparent.
Ye Yang was injured after all, and the previous battle had taken a huge toll on his body. Forcing the use of two killing moves had already exceeded his physical limits.
Under intense pressure, he felt a tightness in his chest, his blood surging wildly, and a sweet taste in his throat, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.
It's at its last gasp; there's no way to turn the tide!
"Hehehe... He's really at his last gasp!"
"Blood Demon Disintegration Technique!"
He suddenly slapped his chest and spat out a mouthful of dark-colored life essence blood containing a hundred years of cultivation!
The mass of blood essence writhed and expanded rapidly in the air, instantly transforming into a blood-red clone that was exactly the same as him and had the same aura!
One main attacker and one secondary attacker, the two Blood River Daoists made their moves simultaneously!
In an instant, the terrifying demonic aura surged several times over.
The overwhelming crimson claw marks, crimson blade light, and crimson divine abilities, like a raging storm, densely packed, completely engulfed all of Ye Yang's space to dodge!
There's no way to avoid it, no way to stop it!
A sure-fire trap!
At that critical moment between life and death, Ye Yang's restless eyes became unusually calm, as still as a deep well, as if he were detached from the situation.
He didn't look at the attacks that were enough to tear him to pieces and annihilate his soul. In the center of his mind, an ancient, profound, golden-glowing "fixed" character floated silently.
"Immortal-Stabilizing Technique!"
hum! ! !
An invisible and intangible wave, yet transcending the rules of heaven and earth, swept across the entire area from Ye Yang's center!
next moment.
An extremely bizarre scene unfolded.
The ferocity and smugness on the face of the Blood River Taoist, the roaring vengeful spirits in the sea of blood, the two blood shadows rushing towards them, and the blood-red attacks whistling through the sky...
Everything came to a complete standstill at this moment!
The sky and earth changed color, alternating between black and white.
The whole world seemed to have been put on pause.
Both the Blood River Daoist's main body and his clone maintained their forward-leaning, murderous postures, their eyes forever frozen in that moment of cruelty, greed, and triumph.
They could only watch helplessly, feeling the extreme fear that penetrated to the bone and swept through their soul!
What... what kind of sorcery is this?!
It can even imprison time and space?!
In this absolutely still black and white world, the only person who can move, think, and act is Ye Yang!
"ended."
Ye Yang's voice, calm and undisturbed, slowly echoed in this deathly silent space.
He knew that the Immortal Stabilization Technique consumed a great deal of energy, and given his current state, it could only be maintained for a very short time, making every minute and second extremely precious.
He didn't waste a single thing.
"All swords return to one!"
With a low shout, endless blue lotuses and sharp sword energy throughout the entire sword realm converged, compressed, and condensed at the same time, eventually transforming into a sword light that reached the heavens and pierced through the earth!
"Dragon Abyss Sword!"
The Dragon Abyss Sword let out a high-pitched dragon roar, and a lifelike and majestic azure dragon phantom coiled around the sword, as if it wanted to tear the sky apart!
"The Evil King Has Descended!"
The Evil King Blade unleashed its demonic aura, its domineering and ferocious power reaching its peak. A black blade of light, powerful enough to cleave the heavens, was poised to strike!
Swords, blades, the power of the sword realm!
Under Ye Yang's control, the three powers were perfectly integrated and merged into one!
With a single step, Ye Yang traversed the still spacetime with ease, and in an instant, he arrived in front of the Blood River Daoist's true form.
There were no superfluous words, only the simplest and most resolute single word.
"cut!"
A sword and a saber fell simultaneously!
The Azure Lotus Giant Sword pressed down, the Azure Dragon Sword Qi pierced through the body, and the Evil King Blade Light directly shattered the soul!
"Pfft!!!"
The instant time resumes its flow.
Blood River Taoist didn't even have time to let out a scream or beg for mercy.
His physical body, along with his blood-red clone, instantly disintegrated under the terrifying triple attack of the Azure Lotus Giant Sword, the Azure Dragon Sword Qi, and the Evil King's Blade Light, turning into a sky full of blood mist that drifted into the air.
His soul, which had been cultivated for a hundred years and was extremely ferocious, was completely annihilated under the overwhelming sword and saber intent, leaving not even a trace of remnant soul behind.
A legendary figure in the demonic path, the infamous Blood River Taoist!
Today, death!
"Huh...huh..."
Ye Yang, leaning on the Longyuan Sword, knelt on one knee, panting heavily, his face as pale as paper, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
He had twice pushed the Immortal-Stabilizing Technique to its limit, sacrificing his soul for a chance to kill, which had taken its toll on him to the extreme.
Within his sea of consciousness, the cracks in his soul widened once more, and waves of stinging pain assaulted him, bringing him to the brink of collapse.
His body ached and his spiritual energy was depleted; every bone in his body seemed to be groaning.
But he won.
In dire straits, they defy and defeat powerful enemies!
Ye Yang slowly raised his head, gazing at the gradually dissipating blood mist. There was no wild joy in his eyes, only a clear understanding.
The Immortal Fixation Technique is indeed his most powerful and heaven-defying trump card at present, but it is also a double-edged sword. If he is not careful, he will be destroyed. He should never use it lightly unless he is in a life-or-death situation.
Struggling to his feet, Ye Yang endured the excruciating pain in his soul and walked to the place where the Blood River Taoist had died and vanished.
An antique-style storage bag covered with blood-red patterns floated quietly in mid-air, unaffected by the battle.
Ye Yang reached out and the storage bag fell into his hand.
He subtly stirred his consciousness and cautiously probed into it.
In an instant, Ye Yang's face revealed an uncontrollable surprise and shock.
The real reward has arrived!
This Blood River Daoist truly lives up to his reputation as a giant who has dominated the demonic path for many years. He has killed and robbed countless people, and the collection in his storage bag is astonishing, far more abundant than one can imagine!
The high-grade spirit stones alone, shimmering with light, piled up in his storage bag into a small mountain of spirit stones, numbering in the hundreds of thousands, enough to support his cultivation and consumption for a long time.
In addition, there were three whole bottles of crystal-clear, round Blood Essence Pills, radiating a rich aura of blood energy.
This pill, refined with the essence of a ferocious beast and thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, is a top-grade elixir for replenishing qi and blood, repairing the physical body, and rapidly restoring Dao power. For him, currently in a state of utter exhaustion, it was a godsend. (End of Chapter)