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Chapter 3470 confrontation

 "Oh? Boy, aren't you afraid of me?"

When the Blood Demon Ancestor heard Zhang Yifeng's question, he lowered his head and looked at Zhang Yifeng with interest in his eyes.

"Would it affect senior's intention to kill me if he is afraid of me?"

Zhang Yifeng replied calmly, and the Blood Demon Ancestor laughed loudly upon hearing this.

"Okay, okay, your kid's character really makes me like you."

"It's a pity that I have just been resurrected and still need to regain my strength. Otherwise, I would really accept you as my disciple."

The Blood Demon Ancestor clicked his tongue, looked at Zhang Yifeng and said quietly.

"As for why I am here, it is nothing more than a vulgar story about people with lofty ideals gathering together to defeat the devil who brings harm to all living beings."

"Just like these vulgar stories, the defeated devil will eventually return to the world one day."

The blood evil ancestor had just come back to life, and in a happy mood he revealed the tip of the iceberg to Zhang Yifeng about the past.

"I see, then it seems that senior is the one who deserves to die."

Zhang Yifeng said calmly, but the eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor in mid-air instantly turned cold.

"Boy, do you know what you are talking about?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked at Zhang Yifeng coldly and asked in a cold tone.

"Could it be that you think of me as that good-for-nothing Yin Jiu? He is just one of my many servants who was lucky enough to survive the battle that year."

"Do you think you can be my opponent after defeating him?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor shouted with an angry look on his face, trying to scare Zhang Yifeng.

"I naturally understand what I'm talking about, so I don't need to remind you senior."

"Having said so much, it's time for senior to take action, right?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyes slightly to look at the Blood Demon Ancestor in mid-air, and asked with a calm expression.

"Good boy, looking for death!"

The good mood of the Blood Demon Ancestor's resurrection was instantly ruined by Zhang Yifeng. He stared at Zhang Yifeng with ferocious eyes, and the Blood Demon Ancestor roared and came straight towards Zhang Yifeng.

The blood evil ancestor opened his hand, and countless blood mist poured into his hand, forming an evil blood knife.

"What you said before is right, that blood knife is just a waste product, but you have to be careful with my ancestor's blood knife!"

With a cold snort, the Blood Fiend Ancestor swung the bloody knife in his hand and slashed out. Countless bloody swords slashed out from all directions in an instant.

"Boy, you are lucky if you can survive my ancestor's sword!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor snorted coldly, slashed out his sword and stopped attacking, watching coldly to see if Zhang Yifeng could take his own sword.

The Blood Fiend Ancestor still didn't take Zhang Yifeng to heart. Even if his current body's cultivation level was only at the late stage of the Xuanxian Realm, he didn't think Zhang Yifeng would be his opponent.

"Senior, you are really a very talented person and very brave, aren't you?"

Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly and said calmly in the face of the bloody sword light coming from all directions.

"Too much nonsense, let's think about how to survive first."

Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was still thinking about talking to him when he was dying, the blood evil ancestor became even more angry. This kid was too arrogant and he really didn't take him seriously!

"hehe."

Zhang Yifeng only chuckled in response to the blood evil ancestor, and the next moment the surging bloody sword light drowned Zhang Yifeng.

However, a golden light suddenly appeared, and the sword light that the Blood Fiend Ancestor directed at Zhang Yifeng was all shaken and dissipated on the spot without exception.

"Um?"

The blood evil ancestor's pupils opened slightly, and when he saw the golden light on Zhang Yifeng's body, a dark look flashed in his eyes.

"No wonder I have such confidence. It turns out that I have cultivated the Fighting Immortal Body, and it has brought back some memories for me."

"However, do you really think that you can be my opponent with just a fighting immortal body?"

A look of disdain appeared on the face of the Blood Demon Ancestor. He waved the blood knife in his hand again, and endless sword light slashed out, hitting him continuously from all directions.

"The War Immortal Body is indeed powerful. Unfortunately, I am very familiar with this technique. With your current level of cultivation, I am afraid that the golden points in your body will not be able to hold on for long!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor said confidently that the best way to deal with the War Immortal Body is to slowly consume it until the end of the enhancement time of the War Immortal Body.

Listening to what the Blood Fiend Ancestor said, Zhang Yifeng swiped his hand and shattered the oncoming sword light.

"Senior knows the Battle Immortal Physique quite well, but does he think the situation will be more beneficial to him if it is delayed?"

A smile appeared on Zhang Yifeng's lips, and the next moment, Zhang Yifeng's whole body of demonic energy exploded. The soaring demonic energy directly dispersed the blood mist above Zhang Yifeng's head.

"Demon energy? Who are you!"

Looking at the demonic energy bursting out from Zhang Yifeng's body, the Blood Demon Ancestor's eyes flashed with astonishment as he asked.

"Senior, all you need to know is that you can't get out of this icy abyss now!"

With a low shout, Zhang Yifeng quickly broke through the blockade of the bloody sword light and rushed towards the blood evil ancestor.

"Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that this body is too low-level and cannot use most of its magical powers, how could it allow juniors like you to be so arrogant?"

An embarrassed look appeared on the face of the Blood Demon Ancestor. The red-haired young man's physical state was too low, and he could not perform it at all in the late Mysterious Immortal Realm.

Even if the red-haired young man's body was very compatible with his, it would still be difficult to make up for the gap in realm.

Suddenly, a light flashed in the eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor. After dispelling the blood knife in his hand, the Blood Demon Ancestor forcibly absorbed the blood mist.

Countless blood mist was sucked into the body of the Blood Demon Ancestor. Looking at Zhang Yifeng who kept breaking through the sword light and rushing toward him, a cruel look appeared in the Blood Demon Ancestor's eyes.

"Damn boy, you actually pushed me to such a limit, I will never let you off lightly!"

With hatred flashing in his eyes, the Blood Demon Ancestor broke through the limits of his physical body and forcibly transformed the blood mist into spiritual energy.

Opening his mouth, dark red energy condensed in the mouth of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

This is a powerful attack that the Blood Evil Ancestor did not hesitate to waste his foundation. Its power is comparable to the attack of Taiyi Realm monks.

This is already the limit that this body can reach. If it goes any higher, the blood evil ancestor will fight until his body collapses.

Now that he has just come back to life, how can he risk his life for Zhang Yifeng?

Furthermore, the Blood Fiend Ancestor felt that this blow was enough to kill Zhang Yifeng. His pity for life and self-confidence prevented the Blood Fiend Ancestor from choosing the most extreme method.

"Go to hell for me, ancestor!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor roared, and the energy accumulated in his mouth came out at an angle. At the same time, he controlled the light of the sword to force Zhang Yifeng onto the track where he had to face the blow.

Breaking through the blockade of numerous sword lights, Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

He looked up and saw a light cannon heading towards his face. He was locked by the light cannon and had no way to avoid it.

"Is this the final killing move? It looks a bit like it."

With a flash of light in his eyes, Zhang Yifeng opened his hands, and the demonic energy in his body exploded, firing at the oncoming energy light cannon.

The pillar of light formed by the purple-black demonic energy could only barely resist the energy light cannon that was comparable to a strike from a monk in the Taiyi Realm.


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