Chapter 432: Killing Sword Skills - Perfection!
The moment the empty ring was opened.
Suddenly, the whole room was filled with spiritual power, and waves of blood turned into blood wind, sweeping the entire space.
"I'm afraid the power of this blood god is not weaker than that of the flower-stealing master."
Han Yueli felt the power of the blood god and said calmly.
"Yes, it seems that the owner of this blood essence must have reached the third level of the life and death realm before his death. Only the blood essence left after death can have such power."
Chu Fengmian said with a smile.
The stronger the power of the supreme blood god, the stronger the power of the blood essence.
He wanted to condense the killing sword technique to the extreme, and the power of this blood essence was naturally the stronger the better.
"An ant in the Yufeng realm, a waste in the ninth level of the divine power realm, also wants to refine this deity? Ridiculous!"
The supreme blood god opened his mouth and could actually speak human words. A ball of blood essence from a dead life and death realm strongman, transformed into the supreme blood god, actually had his own consciousness.
The Supreme Blood God spoke, looked at Chu Fengmian, and suddenly a little light appeared in his eyes.
"Oh? There is the blood of the ancient war dragon in your body, what a good body! If I take your body, I can be reborn! It won't be difficult to reach the peak again in the future!"
"God help me, it's actually such two trash, dare to release me, then I will take your life!"
The Supreme Blood God laughed again and again, and when he saw Chu Fengmian, it was as if he saw a treasure.
He moved his body and immediately grabbed Chu Fengmian.
He wanted to take over Chu Fengmian's body so that he could be reborn.
If this Supreme Blood God gets a body, he can be reborn and return, and can become a real human.
The Supreme Blood God roared and rushed directly to Chu Fengmian, wanting to take over Chu Fengmian's body directly.
Han Yueli saw this scene and was about to take action, but was directly stopped by Chu Fengmian.
Chu Fengmian moved his feet, strode forward, and won directly. At the same time, in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, a might of a war dragon suddenly condensed.
In his body, 1,296 drops of ancient war dragon blood condensed at the same time, turned into a war dragon claw, and fell suddenly.
"Break it for me!"
"Crack!"
The body of the Supreme Blood God began to break when it touched the war dragon claw, and a stream of blood essence flowed out.
The violent collision filled the whole room with blood.
The power of the Supreme Blood God was defeated by Chu Fengmian in one move.
"What? You are just an ant in the Wind Control Realm, how can you compete with my power!"
The Supreme Blood God roared in disbelief.
Even if he was just a ball of blood essence, with his current power, it would be easy to kill a peak saint.
But now, he was defeated by Chu Fengmian in one move.
The overwhelming power of the Dragon Claw made the Supreme Blood God feel terrified and unable to resist.
This was not the strength of a Wind Controlling Realm warrior at all. Even a peak Saint would not have such power.
"I don't believe that a small ant like you can really turn the world upside down!"
The Supreme Blood God roared, and his blood suddenly condensed into a spear.
This spear was condensed from the extremely refined blood. As soon as the spear came out, the world was filled with endless blood.
This spear suddenly stabbed towards Chu Fengmian, and the endless power contained in it even cut through the space.
It turned into a blood-colored rainbow, and it seemed to penetrate everything in the world.
"Break it for me!"
Chu Fengmian once again condensed the power of 1,296 drops of ancient dragon blood in his body and turned it into the Dragon Claw.
At the same time, behind Chu Fengmian, the shadow of the ancient killing god also appeared.
The power of the ancient killing god was added to the claws of the war dragon.
This instantly made Chu Fengmian's claws of the war dragon even more terrifying.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
As the claw fell, the blood spear was broken and completely destroyed in an instant.
The countless powers in it were also swallowed up by Chu Fengmian and merged into the phantom of the ancient killing god.
"Ancient killing god phantom!"
Seeing the phantom of the ancient killing god behind Chu Fengmian, the face of the supreme blood suddenly changed.
He moved suddenly and turned into a blood and fled to the door.
He could already feel that Chu Fengmian's power was far beyond his ability to deal with.
He immediately planned to leave.
But how could Chu Fengmian give this supreme blood god a chance.
He moved his feet and had already arrived in front of the door. The red flame sword in his hand suddenly appeared, the sword tip flashed, and the killing sword technique was fully displayed.
Under this endless killing intent, this supreme blood god was completely killed.
In the air, it turned into a jar of blood essence of a strong man in the realm of life and death. Chu Fengmian waved his hand and swallowed it all up.
The endless blood and energy merged into Chu Fengmian's body.
Although he had swallowed many blood essences of saints and demon gods, compared with the blood essence of a strong man in the realm of life and death, it was still something completely different.
The strong man in the realm of life and death, who had survived the great catastrophe of life and death, was no longer the same as the saint. His blood essence was hundreds of times stronger than that of the saint.
These balls of blood and energy were swallowed by Chu Fengmian and all condensed into the phantom of the ancient killing god.
This phantom of the ancient god of death began to transform gradually.
"Bang!"
This last part, the head of the phantom of the ancient god of death, was also completely condensed.
The moment the head was condensed, this phantom of the ancient god of death seemed to come alive.
It was as magical as resurrection from the dead.
In terms of power, it was completely different from before.
"The power of the ancient god of death! Bless!"
Chu Fengmian's eyes changed and he shouted coldly.
This phantom of the ancient god of death was completely integrated into Chu Fengmian's body.
Suddenly, Chu Fengmian's power began to rise step by step.
Chu Fengmian's every move now contained endless killing intent.
It seemed that Chu Fengmian now was a true supreme god of death, which was extremely terrifying.
"Are you really still Chu Fengmian?"
Han Yueli couldn't help but ask beside him.
Looking at Chu Fengmian now, it feels like a killing god has taken over his body.
Whether it is temperament or strength, they are completely different.
"Of course it is me."
Chu Fengmian answered softly, and suddenly, his mind moved.
"Killing intent, suppress it!"
The endless killing intent on Chu Fengmian's body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he turned from a supreme killing god back to an ordinary Chu Fengmian.