Chapter 2743
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Daoless Blood's expression was cold, but his eyes became serious.
"You don't have to bluff," Daoless Blood analyzed calmly. "If you're really half a step into the Shangqing Realm or even the Shangqing Realm, there's no way your name doesn't exist in the spiritual world. Moreover, there's no precedent of someone reaching the Shangqing Realm at your age."
He wasn't sure if Chen Zhao was bluffing or not.
He was just guessing. At the same time, he was boosting his confidence.
Chen Zhao didn't attack.
But he was indeed a bit too strong.
Daoless Blood's two killing moves were completely ineffective against Chen Zhao.
However, Daoless Blood planned to use his trump card now.
Small World! This was something he'd comprehended from a different path.
Although it was still quite superficial.
This powerful change wasn't just limited to the strength of his Dharmic powers.
It was the strength of all aspects. The feeling of controlling the world in his hands brought him unprecedented pleasure.
Instead, it was the feeling of being powerful in all aspects. The feeling of having the world in his hands brought him an unprecedented pleasure.
It was the strength of all aspects. The feeling of controlling the world in his hands brought him unprecedented pleasure.
He believed that he could easily suppress the twelve great cultivators with just one hand.
A trail of blood began to form beneath Daoless Blood's feet.
Chen Zhao knew that this was Daoless Blood's spell.
Chen Zhao knew that this was the Blood Ancestor's spell.
This scene was really similar to a woman's monthly visit.
Daoless Blood looked at Chen Zhao coldly.
He was angry at Chen Zhao's blabbering.
But he believed that Chen Zhao wouldn't be able to laugh very soon.
More and more blood appeared under Daoless Blood's feet.
More and more blood appeared under Daoless Blood's feet.
From the pool of blood, Blood Demons began to emerge one after another.
Eight Blood Demons appeared from the front and back.
"Nine Transformations Blood Demon Art!"
The old liar's expression changed instantly.
But Chen Zhao felt something else.
These eight Blood Demons seemed to be one with Daoless Blood.
They didn't seem like monsters, but more like a part of Daoless Blood.
This feeling … It was as if these eight Blood Demons were Daoless Blood's small world!
That's right! It was a small world!
Daoless Blood had used this method to successfully reach half a step into the Shangqing Realm!
Chen Zhao wasn't unfamiliar with such a small world.
When he was half a step into the Shang Qing Realm.
Kang Mosa used the same method against his first opponent of the same level.
Kang Mosa used his Devil Army as his own little world, and his power was connected with the Devil Army.
As long as he didn't destroy his demon army, he would have endless power.
And his demon army could pollute the entire area, turning the entire contaminated area into a part of Kance Mosa.
Blood Ancestor Daoless, on the other hand, used the Blood Devil as his own little world.
It seemed that Blood Ancestor Daoless' small world was much smaller than Kang Mosa's.
In fact, at their level.
The size of the pocket world did not affect it much.
Moreover, Blood Ancestor Daoless's eight Blood Demons were probably no weaker than Kang Mosa's demon army.
However, it seemed that his little world wasn't perfect.
Chen Zhao glanced at the Blood Demon that Yu Keming had transformed into.
Was it because they were still missing one?
This was indeed a clever way of doing things.
If he was allowed to refine the ninth Blood Demon into his Little World, he would definitely be able to refine it.
He should be able to truly enter the Shang Qing Realm.
Although it was a trick, there was no doubt about his strength.
At least no one below the Shang Qing Realm could defeat him.
The old liar broke out in a cold sweat.
At the moment, Blood Ancestor Daoless was in his eyes.
He was no longer just terrifying.
He had practically become a demon with boundless magic power.
That suffocating aura seemed to have solidified the surrounding air.
Blood Ancestor Daoless' confidence also increased with the appearance of the eight Blood Demons.
He was still unfamiliar with this new realm.
But when this power spread throughout his body, his body and mind were changing.
Endless power brought endless pleasure and indescribable confidence.
The world was under his control.
It even gave him an illusion.
Even if Zhang Tianyi stood in front of him, he could still fight him.
Perhaps this was the origin of the saying, "Dark 30% stronger, and 30% dumber".
"Hah!" Blood Ancestor Daoless suddenly roared.
In an instant, a huge amount of blood Qi turned into a terrifying blood-colored demon behind Blood Ancestor Daoless.
Although the blood-colored demon only had a head, it was already emitting a terrifying aura.
"Kneel!" Blood Ancestor Daoless snorted.
He had only been halfway to the Shang Qing Realm for less than half a year.
But he had already used it four times.
Every time, his opponents would collapse physically and mentally the moment he activated his Little World.
This time, he had a deeper understanding of the Little World.
He believed that his opponent this time would be no exception.
Rowling could no longer stand and fell to the ground.
The old liar was slightly better, but only slightly.
His legs were trembling and he couldn't attack with the peach wood sword at all.
The only use of the sword in his hand was to give him some psychological comfort.
But he knew that the peach wood sword was completely meaningless.
Blood Ancestor Daoless' terrifying strength had already exceeded his previous understanding of him.
What kind of old monster was this?
Was there no one else in the world who could control this old monster?
"Not enough. You don't even have the ability to escape." Chen Zhao calmly waved his finger.
"Hmph!" The moment Blood Ancestor Daoless snorted, an even more terrifying pressure rushed toward Chen Zhao.
The wall behind Chen Zhao also crumbled under the immense pressure.
"I told you." Chen Zhao raised his right arm and suddenly pinched the air. "Not enough!"
Bang!
In an instant, all the bloody light and the blood-colored monster formed by Blood Ancestor Daoless' Blood Qi were crushed.
Blood dyed the walls, ceiling, and floor of the room red.
The old liar and Blood Ancestor Daoless' pupils contracted.
"How is this possible?" Blood Ancestor Daoless looked at Chen Zhao in shock.
How did he do it? Blood Ancestor Daoless knew very well how powerful he was.
But how did he do it?
Why did he shatter his Blood God Dharma Idol when he didn't feel anything?
"I want to see more spells that make me feel fresh," Chen Zhao said indifferently. "If you can't satisfy my curiosity, then you'll die even faster."
Blood Ancestor Daoless had been unbridled and arrogant a moment ago, but now he was frowning deeply.
Chen Zhao didn't release his own aura, but even so, Daoless still felt the pressure.
Even though Chen Zhao was hiding his strength and aura, he could directly destroy his Blood God Dharma?
Just this move alone was enough for him to be cautious.
"Die!" Blood Ancestor Daoless' body trembled slightly. The blood on the walls instantly turned into countless blood thorns that shot toward Chen Zhao.
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