Jasmine held the Demon Sword in her hand, and the sword spirit of Demon Sword Oni Cheri cooperated with Jasmine's movements, devouring zombies, ghost servants and other ghostly objects summoned by Mu Yuanqi one after another.

"That's amazing! Little girl!"

"Yes! How did you do it? These unkillable things were killed by you one by one!"

The disciples of Yaowangzhuang watched Jasmine rising and falling with her sword in the midst of these ghostly things, as if dancing, and they all praised her.

Jasmine blushed with embarrassment, but she was extremely proud and said, "It's all because of my master's greatness!"

After a while, with the cooperation of Jasmine and Sword Spirit, all the things summoned by Mu Yuanqi were wiped out.

Ning Chen raised his hand and handed Ye Xiyan to Jasmine for a hug, took back the demon knife, walked towards Mu Yuanqi, and said coldly: "What other tricks do you have?"

Mu Yuanqi looked at Ning Chen as if he were looking at a clown, and the anger in his heart soared to the sky.

Looking at the blood in the magic circle, Mu Yuanqi suddenly laughed wildly and said:

"Jie Jie, Ning Chen, Ning Chen, if you had come earlier, I might not be your opponent, but now, you are a step too late!"

"Ning Chen, today I want you to pay with your blood!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yuanqi raised his hands to the sky and shouted:

"Blood Witch God, the sacrifices are ready, please lend me your power!"

Ning Chen frowned, a little surprised. According to Ning Chen's speculation, Mu Yuanqi needed to drain Ye Xiyan's blood before he could use the power of Nine Yins to summon his Blood Witch God.

Ye Xiyan came back even though Ning Chen had been killed, and some of her blood still flowed back.

How does Mu Yuanqi like this summon the Blood Witch God?

Mu Yuanqi seemed to have noticed what Ning Chen and others were thinking, and he grinned in a strange way.

Suddenly, screams were heard from outside the Wumen Hall, and blood continued to flow in from outside the hall.

"He is a disciple of the Wu Clan!"

Wu Santong asked Fang Dongbai to react and shouted loudly.

"He, he is using his disciples as sacrifices to summon the Blood Witch God!"

Jasmine looked at Mu Yuanqi in disbelief.

The ferocious smile on Mu Yuanqi's face became more and more ferocious and twisted, and the blood on the ground seemed to be alive, moving closer to Mu Yuanqi.

Soon it became unclear whether the blood was devouring Mu Yuanqi or whether Mu Yuanqi was absorbing the blood.

Soon, Mu Yuanqi turned into a bloody man several meters tall, with blood dripping all over his body and immense strength.

Bang!

With just a wave of his hand, the Yaowangzhuang disciples blocking the front were sent flying.

"No! Jasmine, back away!"

Ning Chen realized something was wrong first and shouted loudly.

"Ah? What..."

Jasmine had no time to react.

I saw the huge blood giant, emitting a scarlet light from its palm, and swept it directly towards Jasmine and the others.

Wu Santong quickly mobilized his inner strength to resist, knowing that he would be vulnerable to such power!

Bang!

Wu Santong was directly beaten away.

Seeing that Jasmine was about to be hit too.

Ning Chen immediately mobilized his spiritual power, collided directly with this power, and almost saved Jasmine.

But the other disciples of Yaowangzhuang were not so lucky. They were swept away by the scarlet light of power and were immediately killed and more than half injured.

Wu Santong and Fang Dongbai's eyes were red with anger, but they had no power to fight back in front of this kind of power.

Inner strength is completely vulnerable in the face of divine power!

"Hahaha! This is the power of the Blood Witch God! Go to hell, ants!"

Mu Yuanqi's voice came from the giant made of blood.
Chapter completed!