Chapter 275 Bloodline Violence, Fighting against the Strong in the Hedao Realm
Author: Lonely Xiaowen
Chapter 275 Bloodline Violence, Fighting against the Strong in the Hedao Realm
No matter what the purpose is, he should use it. He needs to determine what level his strength has reached.
What's more, he needs to determine whether he can find a way, or a shortcut, to break through the Demon Emperor after using Bloodline Fury.
"Well, I also want to see your strength." Jiao Shisan said in a deep voice. He immediately restrained his momentum and entered Liu Chunkou.
As Jiao Shisan entered, Xuanwu seemed to be empowered, and his power increased instantly, as if even the Demon Emperor could not break it.
Yan Chixia looked at Zhao Yuan in the distance, and then at Jiao Shisan on one side, unable to calm down in her heart.
At this moment, Zhao Yuan only felt that his brain was a little insufficient.
A small dog demon king wants to fight him, saying that he wants to test the gap between him and the top strong man in the world.
Gap? Is this a gap? This is the difference between the sea and the pool.
The Giant Elephant Demon King has the blood of ancient mythical beasts. Isn’t he very powerful?
Amazing strength, comparable to the Demon Emperor, very strong, right?
If Zhao Yuan takes action, he can be killed within three moves.
Even if you don't use weapons and just rely on magical powers, you can kill him in five moves.
"It seems that since I didn't show up, the cultivation world seems to have forgotten my name as a bloody human killer." Zhao Yuan said coldly.
Bloody Hand Human Slaughter is a very common and popular title.
It sounds like they are just some gangsters, but when taken into the spiritual world, they are definitely no less than a nuclear bomb.
Zhao Yuan joined the Jinyiwei when he was fifteen years old. At that time, the Ming Dynasty was less than a year old.
After entering the Jinyi Guards, he majored in the Blood Clothes Technique, a cultivation technique.
It is precisely because of this blood-clothed technique, rather than being ruthless, cold-storage, ruthless, and bloodthirsty that he got the title of Blood-Hand Human Slaughter.
As time went by, Zhao Yuan's cultivation became more and more advanced, and he also climbed up the ranks of Jinyiwei step by step.
Finally, four hundred years ago, he broke through to the Hedao realm and became the top being in the world.
Another hundred years later, the first commander-in-chief who followed Zhu Yuanzhang to conquer the world ran out of life and died.
He took over this position and sat there for more than three hundred years.
Zhao Yuan is now more than 800 years old, and his life is short.
"Blood-hand massacre? Why do you feel like a gangster?" Wang Xiaohei said with a sneer.
"Although I can't kill you, I just want you not to die."
"Don't worry, I will let you see the methods of our Jinyi Guards in prison."
Zhao Yuan slowly raised his hand, and at some point, his right hand was dyed blood red.
Bloodline Violence——
Wang Xiaohei roared, and the blood in his body began to surge violently.
His blood began to boil, and his body quickly heated up.
Visible to the naked eye, the body begins to expand.
The spiritual energy is also skyrocketing, the body is being strengthened, and even the soul is being strengthened.
Ten feet tall, a ten-foot-tall Wang Xiaohei appeared in front of everyone.
His aura was completely different from before, uniquely the aura of the Demon Emperor.
Wang Xiaohei relied on his bloodline to break through the shackles of the realm, reached the realm of the Demon Emperor, and possessed the strength of the Demon Emperor.
"Is this the Demon Emperor? This feeling is so magical."
Wang Xiaohei felt that his whole body was filled with explosive power. He felt that his strength had increased to a level that he could not even imagine.
Strength, body strength, physical strength, agility, spiritual power, and soul have all been greatly enhanced.
Zhao Yuan's expression became extremely solemn at this moment.
He felt a palpitating feeling from Wang Xiaohei.
This also shows that Wang Xiaohei can threaten him.
"What kind of secret technique is this that can actually give you the power of the Demon Emperor?" Zhao Yuan's face could no longer remain calm.
This kind of secret method exists in this world.
However, very few, very few, and extremely precious.
He remembered that Si Tianjian had a magical power called: Seizing Heaven Technique.
By using this magical power, you can borrow part of your power from God.
If it is the peak of the current realm, once it is used, it can break through the shackles of the realm and possess the strength of a higher realm.
If you cast the Heaven Seizing Technique at the peak of refining the gods and returning to the void, you can temporarily possess the strength of the Hedao realm.
With such a powerful force, the sequelae are naturally very serious, requiring a loss of twenty years of life.
In Si Tian Prison, the older the monks are and the higher their cultivation level, the less they like to use the Heaven Seizing Technique.
I don't have many years left to live, so if I use the Heaven Seizing Technique again, I am afraid that I won't die quickly enough.
"If it were the early stage of Hedao, I could fight him right now."
"You are very strong. In the late stage of Hedao, your strength is strong, so I will go all out!"
The demon changes——
Wang Xiaohei roared again.
There was a terrifying roar inside his body, and he was getting stronger.
The body is getting bigger.
However, unlike the time of the Demon King, it has not doubled.
The body size only increased by about 30%.
In terms of strength and body, it has also increased by almost 30%.
Thirty percent sounds like a small amount, but now that he is the Demon King, he can increase his power by 30%. As a magical power at the Demon King level, he is already very powerful.
"Huh? Is this... a demon transformation? Luo Tian, what's going on?" Zhao Yuan looked at Luo Tian and asked.
Luo Tian did not dare to hide anything, and immediately explained briefly the ins and outs of Wang Xiaohei's acquisition of the three magical powers.
"In other words, in just a few months, he has perfected the demon transformation, even the first level of Yun Shen Jue?"
Zhao Yuan felt a little uneasy.
Transformation into a demon is easy to say, after all, only demons can practice.
As for this Yun Shen Jue, he was shocked.
The Yun Shen Jue was accidentally obtained by Jin Yiwei three hundred years ago.
This technique is extremely powerful, and each level of cultivation can double the strength of the soul.
The only drawback is that it is difficult to get started, and even if you do get started, it is extremely difficult to practice.
Those with high talent can get started in a few years, and the fastest record is two years. The record holder is Zhao Yuan himself.
The longest record for those with low talent is one hundred and thirty years. The record holder has been practicing for a full one hundred and thirty years, and he has died without even starting to practice.
Being unable to get started is the result of most monks.
Zhao Yuan has been practicing for three hundred years and has not yet reached the third level.
Throughout the Ming Dynasty, there were many people who practiced Yun Shen Jue, but the total number of people who started practicing it was no more than a thousand, and this was the total number of people in three hundred years.
Yan Chixia also practiced it, but gave up on it after five years of practice.
Decades have passed and I have long forgotten about it, so I didn’t tell Wang Xiaohei.
It was precisely because it was difficult to get started that Luo Tian traded it to Wang Xiaohei.
Golden Light Spell——
Wang Xiaohei's whole body glowed with dazzling golden light.
This scene brought Zhao Yuan back from his thoughts.
"Wait, this is... the golden light curse? How is this possible? How do you know the golden light curse? Are you from Longhu Mountain?" Zhao Yuan instantly labeled Wang Xiaohei as Longhu Mountain.
There's no way around it, the Golden Light Spell is too recognizable.
In addition, Longhu Mountain is also a powerful sect, and the Golden Light Curse is also the top skill in the world.
It is impossible to teach the secret technique to outsiders, so there is only one truth: Wang Xiaohei is from Longhu Mountain.
The combination of blood rage, demon transformation, and golden light spell caused Wang Xiaohei's strength to undergo earth-shaking changes.
The most intuitive expression is that the momentum he exudes is too terrifying, even surpassing the previous momentum of Jiao Shisan and Zhao Yuan.
"Okay, okay, today I finally saw that there are people with extraordinary talents like you."
"I finally understand why I want to capture you alive." Zhao Yuan looked slightly excited.
Zhao Yuan is not stupid. He is not afraid of Jiao Shisan alone.
There is only Wang Xiaohei who has exploded, and he is not afraid.
However, when the two of them appeared together and were still partners in a joint state, Zhao Yuan had to consider whether he needed to run away.
One-on-one, even if he can't win, he can still run. One-on-two, if he can't win, it's quite mysterious to run.
"Master, Master." Luo Tian said with some stuttering.
Wang Xiaohei's momentum overwhelmed Zhao Yuan's, making Luo Tian feel fear.
The same goes for the monks behind him.
They were all glad that they had not met Wang Xiaohei before.
If we meet, they will all be there to deliver food.
"Let me see the strength of being the leader of the Jin Yiwei——!"
Wang Xiaohei stood up, roared, activated the magic formula, and slammed his hands together.
Endless flames began to rise.
In all directions, heaven and earth, everything was enveloped in flames.
"Bah!"
The Suzaku in the distance spread its wings and flew high, its size instantly expanded to hundreds of feet, and then it soared into the sky.
The flames that Suzaku passed through could only be regarded as ordinary flames, but all turned into Suzaku's natal flame, Nanming Lihuo.
At this moment, it was as if it had truly become a world of flames.
The terrifying high temperature calcined the earth into magma. Except for the area covered by basalt, only the area near Zhao Yuan's feet still maintained its original appearance.
"Nan Ming Li Huo? The Spirit of Suzaku? Interesting, so interesting haha, I just happened to be able to stretch my muscles today!"
Zhao Yuan laughed, a large amount of blood flowed from his body, and in an instant, Zhao Yuan was covered in blood.
In the blink of an eye, the area within a hundred meters was occupied by a sea of blood.
A wave rose up from the sea of blood, and Luo Tian and the other eight people were swept into the sea of blood.
Of course this is not about eating them, but about protecting them.
Without Zhao Yuan's protection, they would not be able to last more than three breaths in the fire world and would be burned to ashes.
"Crash..."
The sea of blood rolled and eroded in all directions.
The terrifying high temperature is scorching the sea of blood, and a large amount of blood is evaporated every moment.
However, the sea of blood seemed to be endless. Wherever the sea of blood passed, Nanming Lihuo was directly extinguished.
"This is my world, I say, there must be thousands of troops!"
Wang Xiaohei's deep voice echoed throughout the fire world.
"Herod~~!"
The sounds of countless horses sounded.
But at some point in the fire world, thousands of cavalrymen on war horses appeared.
"Woooooooo~~~!"
The horn sounds.
These cavalrymen, shrouded in flames, rushed towards the expanding sea of blood.
I used software to detect typos, and there should be more. Readers, if you see typos, please mark them and comment them. I will correct them tomorrow. It’s too late today. I can’t stand it anymore. My eyes are squinting.
