The Blood God's Son did not recognize Ji Tianxing and thought that he was the human powerhouse guarding the city.
As it roared, it controlled the blood mist to gather quickly and was about to take shape.
Ji Tianxing didn't waste any more words. He raised his left palm and shot out a holy white light that enveloped it.
Blood God's Son sneered in disdain. He also released a ray of blood-red light that blasted out.
"Boom!"
The two rays of light, one red and one white, collided and exploded with a dull sound.
The holy white light was normal, but the dark red blood light melted like snow and disappeared.
The Blood God's Son was stunned and let out a roar of fear.
"Bastard! What kind of spell is this? How can it restrain my indestructible body? "
The Blood God's Son had already passed the first Heavenly Tribulation and reached the first level of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm.
Even the Heavenly Tribulation could not defeat it. In its mind, it was absolutely invincible and indestructible!
However, it did not expect that the mysterious white light could restrain it perfectly!
It immediately panicked.
In fear, it quickly turned into a blood wave and escaped into the distance.
However, how could Ji Tianxing give it a chance to escape?
Swoosh!
The dense white light quickly spread and turned into a huge sky curtain that covered a radius of ten miles.
The Blood God's Son was immediately trapped and could not break out no matter how hard it tried.
Moreover, once the blood light touched the white light, it would disappear on the spot and be swallowed by the white light.
It fled in fear and ran around in the white light curtain, letting out desperate roars and curses.
After a while, the white light curtain shrank to the size of a water tank under Ji Tianxing's control.
The Blood God's Son followed in the footsteps of its companion and was completely swallowed by the white light.
It was purified into origin energy and poured into the Heaven Mending Pearl.
Ji Tianxing withdrew his left palm expressionlessly and retracted the white light into his body. He turned around and was about to leave.
However, a few demon powerhouses not far away noticed him and immediately rushed over with murderous intent.
Ji Tianxing glanced at them coldly as his lips curled into a sneer.
"Hmph! You're so eager to die? I'll fulfill your wish! "
"Heavenly Dragon Palm!"
He raised his palms, and golden and purple light surged out of his palms. They condensed into two golden dragons that were thousands of feet long, and blasted towards the Demon Race powerhouses.
Not only did the thousand-meter-long golden dragon possess the power to destroy heaven and earth, but its body was also surrounded by countless bolts of purple lightning.
"Rumble!"
In the next moment, the two golden dragons struck several Demon Race powerhouses, causing a deafening explosion.
The few Devil Clan experts were smashed into pieces on the spot. Their souls were also drowned by the lightning that filled the sky.
Ji Tianxing didn't even look at them. He immediately turned around and flew up into the sky.
By the time he reached the top of the ancient city and reached a height of ten thousand zhang in the sky, those devil experts had already turned into dust, their bodies and souls destroyed.
Tens of thousands of feet above the ground, the sky was a vast expanse of azure blue, and below was a vast expanse of white clouds.
Ji Tianxing stood in the sea of clouds and frowned as he looked ahead. He saw two experts fighting fiercely.
One of them was a Flame Troll.
The other was the white-haired City Lord in black armor.
He was already heavily injured. The cloak behind him was tattered, like a few rags.
The black armor was also shattered. There was a huge bloody hole in his chest, revealing pale golden bones.
Dark red blood gushed out, dyeing his armor and robe red, and spilling into the sea of clouds.
His white hair draped messily over his shoulders and was stained with blood.
Although he was heavily injured and weakened, he still stubbornly held on, doing his best to block the Flame Troll's attacks.
However, his end was already decided.
In at most fifteen minutes, he would be killed by the Flame Troll.
In comparison, the Flame Troll's injuries were lighter. It couldn't even be considered a heavy injury.
Its body grew to thousands of feet tall, like a mountain made of rocks, and its entire body was surrounded by endless bloody flames.
Its palace-sized palms held two thousand-foot-long flaming chains. It wildly swung them, turning the surrounding dozens of miles into a sea of fire.
Ji Tianxing was 50 miles away, but he could still feel the scorching waves of fire coming at him.
At this moment, the Flame Troll took the opportunity to raise the two dragon-like flaming chains and smashed them at the white-haired elder.
The white-haired elder tried to retreat, but he couldn't dodge. He was about to be hit by the flaming chains.
At this critical moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly cut through the sea of clouds and appeared behind the Flame Troll.
"Sun-Shattering Sword!"
Swoosh!
A giant golden sword that was over ten thousand feet long appeared in the sky and slashed toward the Fire Demon with boundless divine might.
The Flame Troll sensed that something was wrong. It wanted to teleport away, but it was too late.
Kaboom!
With a deafening sound, the thousand-foot-long sword slashed at it, cutting off its left shoulder. Countless black fragments flew out.
The violent and shocking impact sent the Flame Troll flying.
It rolled across the sky and crashed into the sea of clouds 20 miles away.
This sudden turn of events caused the white-haired old man to be stunned for a moment. His face was filled with astonishment.
Originally, he had given up all hope.
He had been determined to live and die with the ancient city and fought until the last moment.
However, he didn't expect that at this most dangerous moment, someone would suddenly appear to help and send the Flame Troll flying with one sword.
Just how powerful was this expert?
Thinking of this, the white-haired elder turned his head and looked to the side. He saw a white-robed youth standing in the sky.
When he saw the white-robed youth's appearance, his pupils constricted. He was shocked.
"He's so young? Did he really injure the Nine Flames Demon Lord with one sword?! "
The white-haired elder thought that the person who helped must be a veteran Martial Lord who had cultivated for thousands of years like him.
However, he didn't expect that person to be so young. He looked to be in his early twenties!
After regaining his senses, he quickly went up and cupped his fists in the air. He said in a serious tone, "I'm Ning Cangyun. Thank you for saving me!"
Ji Tianxing nodded slightly and said calmly, "City Lord Ning, there's no need to be so polite. Go and treat your injuries. Leave the Demon Lord to me!"
Ning Cangyun cupped his fists again and said, "Thank you very much!"
After saying that, he quickly retreated far away. He took out an elixir and swallowed it to suppress his injuries.
At the same time, the Nine Flames Demon Lord flew out of the sea of clouds.
It stood in the sky and stared fiercely at Ji Tianxing with its dark purple eyes. Its body was surrounded by blood-red flames.
That sword strike had indeed severely injured it.
Its entire left arm had been chopped off. There was a neat cut on its left shoulder with many cracks.
Dark red blood, burning like lava, dripped from the wound continuously.
It stared at Ji Tianxing with murderous intent. It said in a low and resentful tone, "Brat, I'm the Nine Flames Demon Lord. Since you can injure me, you're definitely not a nobody!
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