"You dare to trick me? I don't know what kind of courage you have. But no matter what, it doesn't matter. You must die!"
Vitality exploded from Bikru's body, turning into a huge blood beast. The power of a Seven Stars Thousand Realms Whirlpool shrouded the void.
He was afraid that Yang Qingxuan would run away, so he sealed off all the escape routes.
Yang Qingxuan reached out and grabbed the halberd. It flew through the air and landed in his hand. Immediately, it burst out with the power of laws and slashed at Bikru.
"Bang! This is … "
Bikelu shuddered as he stared at the halberd. He felt an inexplicable shudder. He roared, opened his mouth, and spurted out a blood-red light, which turned into a red lightning bolt and shot out.
Yang Qingxuan took a step and flashed over, instantly appearing in front of Bikru and slashing down with the halberd.
"Impossible!"
Bikru screamed in horror. His face was filled with disbelief as the danger of death surged through his body.
"Bang!"
Yang Qingxuan mercilessly slashed down with the halberd, instantly cutting Bikru in half.
"Ah! — "
The blood beast exploded, turning into pus and blood that wriggled in the air. An abnormally painful voice came from within as it split apart bit by bit. It was on the verge of death.
"Don't, don't kill me!"
Bikru's face kept appearing in the blood ball. He looked very miserable as he struggled to survive.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes narrowed. Thinking of the friendship he had with this person just now, he decided to be merciful and said, "Fine, I'll spare your life. Since this weapon of mine was refined, no one has ever entered its space. You should feel honored to be the first one to enter it."
After saying that, Eternal Wind Dance swayed in front of him. A five-colored radiance rose and enveloped the blood ball, directly sucking it in.
In the mysterious space of the halberd, Bikru was suppressed by the power of laws and reverted to his human form. However, he was crawling on the ground, trembling.
Yang Qingxuan asked, "Where are the other nine people and the place where the blood is extracted?"
Bikru was shocked. "You want to snatch the supreme blood?"
Yang Qingxuan chuckled. "Sir didn't give me any benefits, so there's no need to tell Sir."
Bikelu's face was full of shame and resentment. Yang Qingxuan immediately noticed this and snorted. "What? Not only are you not grateful for your life, but you also want to deal with me?"
Bikru immediately reacted to the situation he was in. He immediately withdrew his gaze and hurriedly said, "I wouldn't dare."
Yang Qingxuan said, "I hope you can understand. Now that you're my captive, if I encounter any danger, the first thing I'll do is kill you."
Bikelu panicked and said, "The other nine people and I are all Forefather's Essence Blood. If we die, Forefather will be the first to sense it. It will be very bad for you."
Yang Qingxuan asked, "When will the Blood Saint Patriarch return?"
Biru said, "I don't know. He's been gone for seven days."
"Seven days …"
Yang Qingxuan became nervous and asked, "Where is the supreme blood, and who is in charge of it?"
Bikru said, "It's in the center of the Netherworld Inferno Prison. Sir, just follow my directions. Usually, the Forefather personally guards it, but now it's guarded by Yu Ke and two late-stage Seven Star Thousand Realms Whirling Blood Slaves called Holme and Clark."
"In any case, you'd better remember that if anything happens to me, the first thing to do is kill the captives." Yang Qingxuan's figure flickered and flew towards the center of the Netherworld Inferno Prison.
The Netherworld Inferno Prison wasn't very big, but the smell of blood inside was so strong that the void was often sticky.
Soon after, he saw a huge palace. The architectural style was very similar to the one he saw in the ruins of the Undead Race.
Moreover, there was a huge blood statue erected in front of the palace. The statue had a valiant face and was forming hand seals with both hands, exuding a domineering aura.
Bikru said, "This is the blood statue of the Forefather."
Yang Qingxuan was startled, then he coldly snorted and said, "How arrogant is he to erect a statue of himself?"
Although he said so, a strong sense of dread arose in his heart. This was because the hand seals of the Blood Saint Forefather were even more profound than the twelve statues in the ruins of the Undead Race.
It could be seen that the Blood Saint Forefather's cultivation and comprehension of the Dao of Blood had surpassed all the Undead in this universe.
Yang Qingxuan sat cross-legged in the void and slowly circulated his True Yuan to cultivate, restoring his strength little by little.
Although he didn't consume much strength in the battle with Bikru just now, he had used the Step of Dao. The main purpose of his cultivation at this moment was to let the Step of Dao come off cooldown.
According to Bikru, as long as the blood slaves died, the Blood Saint Forefather would sense it. Therefore, he had to end the battle quickly. After killing three people, he would immediately seize the supreme blood and leave.
Half a day later, Yang Qingxuan finally reached his peak state. In a flash, he landed in front of the square, turned into a streak of light, and rushed towards the palace.
"Who is it?!"
A stern shout came from the palace, and then a bloody light shot out from the palace, directly locking onto Yang Qingxuan.
The bloody light turned into a giant sword in the air, with runes flashing on it. It was incomparably mysterious.
Bikru said in surprise, "It's Yu Ke!"
Yang Qingxuan's figure flickered, and the same bloody light flourished. He flickered in the air and dodged the attack.
Bikru and Yok, who were in the hall, were shocked by this series of movement techniques.
"Eh? Who are you? "
A beam of blood light shot out from the palace and materialized in the square. It was You Ke. Of course, he could tell that Yang Qingxuan was using the purest form of Blood God Sutra, which was why he was so curious and surprised.
"I am the eleventh drop of the Blood Saint Forefather's essence blood. The Forefather was harmed by Wu Fan's evil scheme, and now his life is at stake. He deliberately created me so that I can rush back to get the supreme blood and save the Forefather's life."
Yang Qingxuan said anxiously.
Hearing this, Bikru was speechless. Black lines appeared on his forehead as he thought, "This person is full of nonsense. No wonder I was fooled by him."
Yu Ke's face changed drastically as he shouted, "Impossible!"
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly said, "It's true! Otherwise, how would I know that the Forefather is going to meet Wu Fan? Also, look at my strength, I'm only at the peak of the Six-Star Thousand Realms Whirling realm. Because the Forefather was harmed by Wu Fan and escaped with serious injuries, his essence blood can't be divided into the Seven-Star Thousand Realms Whirling realm for the time being. "
Hearing this, Yu Ke was stunned. He didn't believe it at first, but now, he believed it. He asked in a deep voice, "Where is the Forefather now?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "In a safe place. Hurry up and get the supreme blood. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your life."
On the contrary, Yu Ke calmed down and snorted, "The supreme blood hasn't been refined yet. The Forefather should be very clear about this. Once he takes it out now, all his previous efforts may be wasted."
Yang Qingxuan said, "The Forefather naturally knows, but now that his life is at stake, why would he care about wasting all his previous efforts? Of course, saving his life is more important! "
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