Tyrannical, undying!
Using the Eight Vajra blood vein as a guide.
It stimulated the 'soul blood' in Long Fei's body.
The power of this' blood 'was far higher than that of ordinary blood essence.
Moreover.
Long Fei was a madman.
You must have used your blood essence to stimulate the power of the ancient inheritance?
I, your father, have ten drops of soul blood!
His body had already been destroyed, and his shadow had also fallen into a berserk state. It wouldn't be long before he died.
Before he died, he wanted to overturn everything!
All …
Long Fei activated ten drops of soul blood without hesitation.
The soul blood moved, surrounding Long Fei's illusory figure.
The young man's face darkened, "Impossible, absolutely impossible … You can't even withstand the blood essence stimulation, it's impossible for you to activate the soul blood."
His expression changed drastically.
Others might not know, but as a member of the Tian clan, he knew very well what soul blood meant.
Only those who had cultivated the ancient inheritance to the limit could activate the soul blood, but Long Fei didn't even know what the ancient inheritance power in his body was. He had never cultivated anything at all, so how did he activate the soul blood?
Other than that.
The man also knew how strong the soul blood was.
His lips were dry and his expression turned ugly, "Impossible, it's impossible for you to cultivate soul blood, it's absolutely impossible."
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A drop of blood fell, but it did not enter his right arm. Instead, it was branded on his neck like a mark. The mark was like a comma.
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Another drop of blood essence fell.
It was the same. It was like a comma brand on Long Fei's neck.
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All ten drops of soul blood fell, surrounding Long Fei's neck. At the same time, the ten drops of soul blood linked together, as if they were branded on a necklace.
This scene …
Long Fei had a familiar feeling.
"Hokage …"
"Naruto in Hokage seems to have this kind of comma-like mark as well."
Suddenly!
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
An incomparably violent rumbling sound came from Long Fei's body, and the ten drops of soul blood started to crazily stimulate the power in his body.
"Ah …"
When this energy surged into his body, he felt indescribably comfortable.
It was as if he was really holding it in his hand.
Infinitely huge!
The young man's expression became even more miserable. He had seen the Soul Blood Mark before, and it was the same way that Long Fei had released it. Now, it seemed that the essence blood that Long Fei had released was really Soul Blood.
Fear rose in his heart. "Lunatic, you're a f * cking lunatic."
He had seen powerful experts release a single drop of soul blood, but Long Fei … had released a whole string.
Ten drops of soul blood were branded onto his neck.
The power of the Soul Blood began to erupt in a frenzy.
The Strife Plane was shaking.
The entire hundred thousand planes were trembling.
Let out a series of moaning sounds.
A low-level plane like this simply couldn't withstand the power of Long Fei's soul blood.
Bang!
There was a loud explosion.
Hong Tu's body sank. "Nomological laws, nomological laws, nomological laws are collapsing."
He was the master god of the hundred thousand planes.
He controlled all the nomological powers of the hundred thousand planes. In that instant, Long Fei's power had shattered one of the nomological laws in the hundred thousand planes.
He could no longer control it.
Following that.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
A series of explosive sounds rang out.
The nomological powers collapsed one after another, crushed by the power released by Long Fei's body.
The nomological laws collapsed.
The hundred thousand planes began to fall into chaos.
Hong Tu's face became paler and paler.
If all the nomological powers collapsed, then he, the master god, would become an empty shell.
Before the hegemony war had even ended, his position as the master god had already disappeared.
Even if he won, the nomological laws would collapse, and he would no longer be able to control it.
Hong Tu looked at the young man and said: "Lord …"
The young man's eyes darkened as he glared at Hong Tu.
Hong Tu didn't dare to make another sound.
The young man stared at Long Fei. At this moment, dozens of drops of blood essence floated above his hands and rushed into the mark between his eyebrows.
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The power in his body also began to explode crazily.
"So what if you released soul blood? You don't even know what the ancient inheritance power in your body is, how can you control it? "
"Furthermore … Once this weak phantom of yours is released, you won't be able to withstand the aftereffects."
"No matter what happens today, you won't be able to escape death." A thick air shield appeared on the young man's body. There was only one thing he needed to do now.
Drag it out!
As long as he could drag it out until Long Fei's aftereffects erupted, Long Fei himself would die.
Moreover.
At that time, he would still be able to absorb the ancient inheritance power in Long Fei's body!
He was still the winner!
Long Fei laughed sinisterly, and said: "Even if you can't escape death, you will die first!"
He moved.
The power of the soul blood erupted.
His figure disappeared.
This time … The young man was stupefied.
Right now, he was the same as Long Fei from before. He was completely unable to see Long Fei's speed, nor could he sense Long Fei's existence. This was because Long Fei's speed was too fast.
It was so fast that he couldn't imagine it.
Even if he released dozens of drops of blood essence, he wouldn't be able to keep up.
The power of soul blood was much stronger than the power of blood essence.
"Rumble!"
A loud explosion rang out.
The defense on the young man's body cracked.
His entire body was like a dead dog as he was crushed to the ground. The ground sank, and a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers also sank. The surroundings were densely packed with bottomless cracks.
The battlefield shook violently.
Many of the main divine palace's army were immediately killed.
The soul origin saint orb continued to absorb it.
He knelt down once again.
There was blood at the corner of the young man's mouth, his hair was scattered, and the clothes on his body were in tatters. He was in an incomparably sorry state.
"Ah … Ah ah …" He roared crazily, raised his eyes, and said angrily: "You dog …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
Long Fei fiercely slapped him.
"Pah!"
The young man was immediately flipped over and fell into the air. The pressure from Long Fei's body sank once again, causing the young man to kneel on the ground once again.
Long Fei roared, "Now, who the f * ck is trash?"
"Huh?"
Fresh blood spurted out.
The man had been completely crushed by Long Fei.
He didn't have the strength to resist at all.
"Is the Tian Clan amazing?"
"Very awesome?"
"Why don't you show laozi how awesome you are?" Long Fei was berserk, venting his anger crazily.
It was just that …
No matter how much he crushed the young man, the blood slot on the young man's head didn't change much and wouldn't decrease.
His health wouldn't decrease, which meant that he couldn't be killed.
However …
Long Fei had clearly destroyed him, but he couldn't do it.
Did something go wrong?
"Ahh, ha, ha …"
"Ahh, ha, ha …"
The young man laughed wildly again, and said: "Do you feel very powerless?"
"Do you think that with your strength, why can't you kill me?"
"Hahaha …"
"Trash, you're still far from it!"
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