With the rage of the Cang Blood Saint Emperor, a large amount of bloody smell spread rapidly in the blood clouds rolling in the sky.

"snort!"

Seeing the Cang Blood Saint Emperor rushing towards him angrily, Chu Yan snorted coldly, and a large amount of Rakshasa true energy surged out, and condensed into a mountain-like figure behind him.

In an instant, the evil spirit was like a sea tide, rushing into the world, sweeping in waves.

"Saint Rakshasa, come out!"

Holding a double fork of gold and silver, the Saint Rakshasa deity nearly a hundred feet tall was no longer just a phantom like before, and was vague.

At this time, whether you are standing in front or in the distance, you can clearly see that complex golden spiritual patterns are spread all over your body.

A golden eye and a silver eye flashed at the same time, like a demon god standing between heaven and earth, with domineering momentum spreading out on the battlefields in the sky and under the earth.

Except for the superior Martial Emperor realm powerhouses such as Ling Shuangtian, some people who were close to each other were directly rescued by this aura and were completely unbearable. The momentum of the Holy Rakshasa in the outbreak state.

Pressure!

Sweeping the whole world!

The warriors below the middle level of the Martial Emperor Realm had their souls trembling, their whole body trembled slightly, and their legs were so sore that they almost wanted to kneel down.

From the moment Chu Yan suddenly saw the Emperor Realm, the Rakshasa Wuji Jue officially entered the realm of great success!

The Holy Rakshasa deity, the large amount of Yinsha Qi and Demonic Qi swallowed by the "Soul Demon Purgatory" and "Four Elephants Demon Ruins of the Abyss" also undergoes a transformation from quantitative change to qualitative change at the moment Chu Yan broke through the Emperor Realm.

The Holy Rakshasa deity at this time is different now!

"snort!"

The demon body, a hundred feet tall, stepped out in one step, and the entire mountain range trembled.

The magic sound of the word "一" sound was blown up, like a thunder shaking the sky. With the strong impact of the soul, it formed a ripples visible to the naked eye, and blasted towards the Cang Blood Holy Emperor who was rushing down from the sky.

Buzz...!

The Cang Blood Saint Emperor, in a rage, did not use any defense and was suddenly hit by the demonic sound of Saint Rakshasa.

Suddenly, the demon sound that could be seen in the naked eye hit the body of the Cang Blood Saint Emperor, and instantly broke out, spreading in all directions like ripples of water.

"ah...!"

A shrill scream sounded, and the face of the Cang Blood Saint Emperor instantly twisted into a ball, and a look of pain appeared.

In the eyes, two lines of blood and tears flowed down, holding their heads with their hands, roaring repeatedly, and their whole face turned pale in an instant.

His soul was injured under the impact of the demonic sound of Saint Rakshasa just now!

Perhaps, the physical strength of the Holy Emperor Realm is ten times that of Chu Yan. Perhaps, the true energy of the Holy Emperor Realm is much stronger than Chu Yan.

However, the soul of a warrior will never become stronger because of the improvement of his true energy in cultivation!

The soul is always the most fragile existence of a warrior and the most difficult forbidden area to practice.

The only one who can protect the sea of ​​consciousness is the warrior's own spiritual power. Obviously, the power of the Cang Blood Saint Emperor's spiritual power is one of his weaknesses.

As we all know, the spiritual power of alchemists is much stronger than that of warriors of the same level.

As a ninth-grade golden elixir master, the only thing Chu Yan can compete with the powerful people in the Holy Emperor realm is the power of spiritual consciousness.

The Cang Blood Saint Emperor would never dream of that Chu Yan was not only a genius who practiced martial arts, but also a genius who practiced both alchemy and martial arts.

The ninth-grade golden alchemy master is almost the pinnacle of alchemy!

Chu Yan's spiritual power, with the increase of the Qilin martial soul, the increase of the Blue Armored Giant, and the talented skills of the Saint Rakshasa, is much more powerful than that of the warriors of the same level.

Of course, if the Cang Blood Saint Emperor had thought about it earlier, or be cautious, and protect the sea of ​​consciousness with his spiritual power, he would not have easily been attacked by Chu Yan.

However, when he saw that the treasure he had been in the box was taken away by Chu Yan, the Cang Blood Saint Emperor who had completely lost his mind, how could he not be hit?

Buzz...! Buzz...! Buzz...!

The magic sound impact spreading above the sky continued to spread with ripples visible to the naked eye.

Wherever you pass, it is like a tide. After overthrowing the Cang Blood Holy Emperor, there are still some people fighting along the way, which directly hit the people and the horses.

For a moment, in the sky, a large number of powerful men of the Nether Clan fell to the ground like dumplings.

The various battlefields, which were originally fierce in battle, also suddenly stagnated because of the sudden shock wave of the soul. Whether it was the human race or the underworld, they looked at the holy Rakshasa standing tall in the world, with a tall body like a demon god, and their eyes were full of shock.

The blood clouds in the sky were rolling violently, and a stream of evil spirits, demonic energy and death energy continued to spread.

"Kaitian Sword Decision, Fengtian!"

Just as everyone was shocked, the Haotian Sword in Chu Yan's hand finally moved.

Everyone saw a shiny cold light flashing like a thunder between heaven and earth. When they saw it, they couldn't see it clearly at all, and it flashed away in a flash.

In the next breath, what everyone could see was that the sky where the lightning just now had just passed, instantly pulled out a long deep groove and headed straight towards the Cang Blood Holy Emperor.

Puff!

A muffled sound of a sword entering the flesh sounded, and the Cang Blood Saint Emperor struggled and twisted his body, trembling fiercely, and instantly stopped.

At this moment, everyone's eyes trembled violently and looked at the Cang Blood Holy Emperor.

With countless eyes watching, a blood flower finally bloomed in the chest of the Cang Blood Holy Emperor, spraying out a blood mist.

The sword marks that can be seen deep in bones are dazzling...

The Lord of the Underworld, the powerful Holy Emperor realm, and the Cang Blood Saint Emperor, were actually injured!?

Even the Cang Blood Saint Emperor himself had wide eyes, his mouth wide open, his face was confused, and he slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest.

At a glance, a half-foot-long sword mark on his chest, black dirty blood, and bloody flowers were sizzling. The pain finally reached his injured sea of ​​consciousness.

"I...I'm injured!? This saint was actually injured..."

With a look of disbelief on his face, the Cangxue Holy Emperor stretched out his fingers, wiped his chest and stretched it in front of him. The liquid on his fingertips was his own blood.

"Hahaha...how many years have passed!? This saint was actually injured! Hahaha..."

The Cang Blood Saint Emperor, who had been stunned for a long time, finally realized, but what everyone unexpectedly thought was that he actually raised his head and laughed wildly.

There was a heart-shaking sound in the laughter, and everyone was watching the scene in amazement.

Not only the Cang Blood Saint Emperor himself, but also all the bigwigs on the human race and hundreds of millions of strong men fighting between the two sides were all unbelievable.

The Cang Blood Saint Emperor fought against Chu Yan, and the one who was injured was Cang Xue from the Holy Emperor realm!?

Moreover, this is only the first time the two sides have fought!

First, he was broken through the sea of ​​consciousness and his soul was damaged. Then, even his physical defense was broken...

Chu Yan's combat power is so terrifying!?

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Countless pairs of incredible eyes turned around and all looked at the other side of the sky, holding the Haotian Sword and looking calm.

Boom... Rumble!

Above the sky, the rolling blood clouds slowly descended, like a sky, falling!

Flashes of strange sounds came from the rolling blood clouds...

Between the heaven and earth, it seemed that the terrifying and crazy laughter of the Cangyu Saint Emperor echoed, and the cold and bloody smell rushed wildly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!