Shi Xuan took out two crystal-clear fruits that looked like colored glass. The ice and snow inside appeared, fell, and disappeared under the guidance of a magical force. It was the Lunar Ice Crystal Fruit produced by the Polar Cold Light Tree, which was a spiritual root of heaven and earth. It could allow Primordial Spirit Venerable to experience all the laws of Yin and ice. It also had the ability to heal and expel poison.
"It is indeed a spiritual fruit of heaven and earth. If I eat one before I pass the test, I will be able to complete my cultivation immediately. It will save me two hundred years of hard work and I won't have to pass the test by force." Meng Nishang took one of the Lunar Ice Crystal Fruit and praised it while sizing it up. Then, the fruit turned into a stream of light and flew into her mouth.
Snowflakes appeared out of nowhere and gathered towards Meng Nishang. In the blink of an eye, the area within ten feet around her became a world of ice and snow. The snowflakes were so dense that there was almost no gap, and the cold air was dense and restrained.
Even so, Shi Xuan and Zhenren Jiang, who were seventy to eighty feet away, could not bear the cold. They were surrounded by purple thunder and lightning, and they could barely resist it.
Twelve hours later, in the dense snowflakes, a figure appeared and walked out slowly. It was Meng Nishang, who was dressed in white and had black hair. As she walked forward, the ice and snow went into her body, making her emit a cold light, like a moon fairy.
The world of ice and snow disappeared completely. Meng Nishang nodded to Shi Xuan and Zhenren Jiang, "The hidden injuries caused by forcefully passing the test can only be healed slowly. It's not something that can be done in a day. However, the injuries caused by the Blood Shadow Lord are almost healed, and I can barely fight. Do you want to go now, or wait a few years and make more preparations? "
Shi Xuan and Zhenren Jiang looked at each other and said together, "Senior Meng, let's go now."
For this kind of thing, the longer it dragged on, the easier it was to fail. After all, Meng Nishang had just advanced, and her cultivation was much lower than the Blood Shadow Lord's. Any slight mistake would be discovered by him. Moreover, the Blood Shadow Lord was seizing the essence and blood of cultivators to replenish himself. Perhaps in a few years, his injuries would be more or less healed, and the hope would be even slimmer.
Meng Nishang didn't ask any more questions. A gust of wind and snow rose up, wrapping Shi Xuan and Meng Nishang in it. Then, they turned into a gust of cold wind and flew towards Penglai.
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"You didn't find any traces of the Herb King Sect?" The Blood Shadow Lord opened his eyes and smiled at Xue He Laozu's return.
A bitter smile appeared on Xue He Laozu's old face. "Ancestral Master, they're long gone. At most, they left some means to observe the situation in a secret place. It's hard to find them."
The Blood Shadow Lord didn't say anything more. He continued to close his eyes and let the blood shadows that flew back from all directions merge into his body. Among them, most of them were from the nearby sea area. There were tens of thousands of them, densely packed.
Suddenly, two scarlet and clear blood shadows sprang out from the southwest direction. They swept across the sea of blood at an extremely fast speed and drilled into the Blood Shadow Lord's body. The blood light around the Blood Shadow Lord suddenly expanded, like water dripping, strange and enchanting.
"Seizing the essence of a Primordial Spirit Spiritual Master?" Xue He Laozu was also an expert of the Blood Shadow Divine Skill. Naturally, he could tell at a glance.
The Blood Shadow Lord was very satisfied and sighed. "The sects in the 100,000 mountains of South China, Tianji City of West Wilderness, and other places actually dared to wait and see after receiving Meng Nishang's warning. Could it be that after seven or eight thousand years, they have already forgotten my name?"
Those small and medium-sized sects and the rogue cultivators' alliance actually knew how terrifying the Lord Of Heaven was. However, when Meng Nishang warned them, the Blood Shadow Lord was only dealing with Penglai. Therefore, they were a little careless and thought that it was just a grudge between the two sects. In any case, among the eight major sects, it didn't matter which sect they attached themselves to, so there was no need to run away like the other major sects. However, who knew that the Blood Shadow Lord would be so crazy.
"Congratulations, Ancestral Master. With this, your injuries will recover sooner," Xue He Laozu said calmly.
"Yes, the essence of a Primordial Spirit Spiritual Master is equivalent to thousands of Divine Soul Cultivators." The Blood Shadow Lord nodded and began to control his incarnation to surround several sects. After all, there were many Yu Yu Great World's historical mansions. The protective formations of those small and medium-sized sects had their own mysteries, and there were Primordial Spirit Spiritual Masters suppressing them. Although they couldn't stop the Blood Shadow Lord's incarnation, they could still hold on for a while. Therefore, the Blood Shadow Lord didn't dare to be careless, fearing that they would find a chance to escape.
As for the ordinary cultivators of South China, West Wilderness, North Pole, and Central Plains, the Blood Shadow Lord didn't have the attention to care about them. In any case, they couldn't escape anywhere.
Thunder rumbled in the sky and the leaden clouds rolled. A huge purple lightning suddenly fell.
The Blood Shadow Lord snorted coldly. "So what if it's a heavenly tribulation? I am the Lord of Heaven, why would I be afraid of a small heavenly tribulation? "The sea of blood surged and rushed into the sky, facing the purple lightning tribulation.
Bolts of heavenly lightning struck one after another like a giant tree that supported the sky. The branches were complicated, and lightning coiled around them, turning the area around Penglai into a forest of lightning. It was awe-inspiring and beautiful, but the sea of blood surged and never dried up. It didn't even use the power of the Great Way to block all the heavenly tribulation.
It wasn't until four hours later that the lightning gradually stopped and the dark clouds slowly dispersed. The mighty heavenly tribulation was ultimately helpless against the Blood Shadow Lord.
"Hmph, you can't even hurt me. You're just wasting my time." Although the Blood Shadow Lord looked relaxed, he was seriously injured, and his cultivation had fallen to the peak of the Three-tribulation Yang God. Moreover, he had many doppelgangers outside. Facing the heavenly tribulation that was equivalent to the peak of a fourth-level immortal technique that fell like rain, he had consumed a lot of energy. He could only let his doppelgangers attack more fiercely in order to plunder the essence of the Primordial Spirit to replenish himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright moon rose in the north of the vast sea of blood. Its brilliance was cold, and wherever it shone, the sea of blood froze and turned into white gas and ice shards in an instant. It shone with the real sun hanging high in the sky.
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"Meng Nishang recovered so quickly?!" The Blood Shadow Lord felt that Meng Nishang's strength was not much different from when she first attacked. "Could there be some elixir left behind in the Guang Han Faction? Or did she coincidentally obtain some kind of spiritual fruit of heaven and earth that matched her cultivation method? "
It wasn't that the Blood Shadow Lord didn't have healing elixirs, but at this level of cultivation of the Blood Shadow Divine Technique, most injuries couldn't be healed by relying on elixirs. He could only be healed by plundering. Moreover, Xu Zhenjun's attack had injured the wisp of Primordial Spirit that he had entrusted to the Void Dao. He needed time to recover.
Xue He Laozu also looked surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect that Meng Nishang would recover more than half in less than a day and cross the sea to attack again.
Bloodthirsty Crazy Demon Deng Guangliang turned to guard Penglai, afraid that the five people inside would escape while the two Perfected Immortals were fighting.
Inside Penglai, the five Perfected Immortals had been prepared and focused, waiting for an opportunity. Therefore, when Meng Nishang attacked, they had already noticed it.
"Senior Meng's injuries recovered so quickly?" Linló said in surprise. It had only been a little more than half a day. Previously, the Blood Shadow Lord said that Senior Meng wouldn't recover without seven or eight hundred years.
Mo Yuan didn't look surprised. "Since Senior Meng has recovered more than half and rushed over, let's not bother her about how she recovered so quickly. Just get ready to escape."
"Yes." The other four nodded in unison, their expressions solemn. This was their only chance. Once they failed, they were destined to die. After all, without the Nine Heavens Thunder Manipulation Celestial Formation to protect the mountain, even a Three-tribulation Yang God Perfected Immortal would not be able to resist for long.
They waited calmly, learning from the previous lesson. They were prepared to overdraw the celestial formation again when the battle between Meng Nishang and the Blood Shadow Lord was at its most intense. That way, not only would the Blood Shadow Lord have to split his attention to block and be unable to attack directly, but they could also use the explosive power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Immortal Formation to interfere with Xue He Laozu.
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As the bright moon flew over in a mysterious trajectory, snowflakes appeared in mid-air and floated down into the Blood Sea. These snowflakes were mostly hexagonal, but the patterns on them were intricate, different, varied, and extremely exquisite. It was as if they were formed by the laws of heaven and earth, condensed by endless coldness.
Every snowflake, as long as it came into contact with the Blood Sea, could freeze the nearby blood water, even the depths of the Blood Sea was no exception.
For a moment, the entire Blood Sea was once again enveloped in a world of snowstorm. The cold wind howled and the snowflakes covered everything, as if they had arrived in the depths of the North Pole, a world of ice and snow that would never dissipate.
Under the surface of the sea, there seemed to be countless bright moons, sprinkling cold and lonely light, assimilating and melting the surrounding blood water. It was Meng Nishang's best celestial technique, "Guang Han's Bright Moon".
Blood lotuses appeared and bloomed in the blood water, releasing billions of rays of blood-colored light that blocked the moonlight. Then, the blood waves slapped towards the bright moons.
The surface of the Blood Sea, which spanned thousands of miles, was covered with a layer of moonlight. Under the moonlight, the blood water rapidly disappeared and fell. In the depths of the Blood Sea, the bright moons were corroded by the blood water, turning into blood moons.
In this exchange, Meng Nishang and the Blood Shadow Lord were actually tied!
The Blood Shadow Lord knew his own situation. His injuries had only recovered a little, and it was not as good as Meng Nishang, who had recovered by 60 to 70 percent. Moreover, he had split out many incarnations, and his strength was greatly reduced. Furthermore, he had been exhausted by the Heavenly Tribulation, so he could not completely suppress Meng Nishang like before. Therefore, he did not hesitate to take out his Dharma treasure, the Blood Demon God's Banner, and let his incarnations return.
Those Essence Soul Perfected Ones were lucky!
The Blood Demon God's Banner, which had a deep black base and had countless blood shadows drawn on it, stood above the Blood Sea. It looked demonic and terrifying. The banner brushed out a thick blood-colored light, bringing with it countless grotesque, ferocious, and terrifying blood-colored shadows that attacked the vast bright moon in midair.
At the same time, the Blood Shadow Lord's body twisted and squirmed, turning into a clear, translucent blood shadow. With a ferocious smile, it turned into a blurry blood-colored light, pouncing towards Meng Nishang.
Although the Blood Demon Sect's Celestial Techniques were strange and difficult to defend against, in reality, there were not many types. However, to them, these Celestial Techniques were just decorations. The most fundamental, the most proficient, and the most powerful was still the "Undying Blood Shadow", which came from cultivating the "Blood Shadow Divine Skill". When cultivated to the extreme, no matter what kind of Celestial Techniques or Dharma treasures you used, you could pounce on them without any obstruction, plundering all their flesh, blood, and Essence Soul essence.
In fact, if there were no cultivation techniques, Celestial Techniques, or treasures that could restrain the Undying Blood Shadow, even a mighty being that had survived the first Heaven's Blight would be helpless against the Blood Shadow Lord. The only way to deal with it was to suppress it. If one wanted to rely on strength to kill it, they would at least need to be a mighty being at the second Heaven's Blight who had the power of all the Minor Chiliocosms in their attacks.
The snowflakes that filled the sky fell on the blood shadow and directly passed through it, not causing any frost. Only when the cold moonlight shone on it did the blood shadow ripple, and the pale white cold air disappeared in a flash.
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