The wounds on Cultivator Sun's body quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye as the small blood-colored snakes entered his body.
When Xiong Yue saw this, he was first startled before angrily roaring, "You're a Blood Dao cultivator! Everything here is your doing!"
The nearby hawk-nosed demon cultivator's complexion also turned ashen.
"Hehe, you've learned of this too late!" Cultivator Sun wildly laughed and a bloody light flashed from his eyes.
The seven giant crimson pillars suddenly shined with bloody light and a five-meter-long white talisman began to appear on their surface. As blood essence continued to pour into them, the talisman began to turn bright red.
"This is a blood sacrifice, quickly stop him!"
The hawk-nosed demon cultivator shouted when he saw this. At the same time, his body surged with demonic Qi, transforming into grey feathers that filled the sky.
"Ao!"
Xiong Yue also roared towards the sky and the phantom of a giant bear condensed behind him, pouncing towards Cultivator Sun.
"Humph! Most of your blood essence has already been drained, yet you still want to forcibly take human form? You're simply courting death. Fine, I'll personally take your blood essence to complete the blood sacrifice. "Cultivator Sun coldly snorted and shot forward in a flash of bloody light.
The grey feathers and the giant grey bear silhouettes that filled the sky dispersed the moment they came into contact with the bloody light on the surface of his body.
The cultivator surnamed Sun suddenly waved his hand and a dying human cultivator on the ground was rolled up. His blood essence shot out like a torrential rain, turning the human cultivator into a dried corpse.
As for the blood essence that was spat out, it turned into a stream of blood and was directly sucked into Cultivator Sun's mouth.
"Truly delicious!"
Cultivator Sun licked the corner of his mouth with a malevolent expression.
"You, you're not Senior Martial Brother Sun. Senior Martial Brother Sun doesn't know any Blood Dao cultivation techniques. Who are you?" A Haoran Academy disciple shouted as if he had seen a ghost.
When Wu Hong and the other human cultivators saw this, they were both alarmed and furious. However, they were all paralyzed on the ground, unable to move in the slightest.
"Hehe, who am I? Of course it's your Senior Brother Sun! " The cultivator surnamed Sun laughed maniacally and his figure flashed to appear beside Xiong Yue. He grasped at the air with one hand and a Sky Blood Palm condensed out of thin air before crashing down.
After the battle, Xiong Yue's Fa Li had already been depleted, and most of his blood essence had been sucked away. Now that he was slapped by the blood-red palm, even though he roared and waved his paws to block, he was still sent flying with a "boom". His body, which was fifty to sixty feet long, was instantly enveloped by a cloud of blood mist.
"Chi Chi" a sound rang out!
After a scream, pillars of blood that were as thick as fingers shot out from Xiong Yue's body and entered the seven blood pillars.
The blood, flesh, and soul of this Jin Dan Bear Demon quickly melted and shriveled. In the blink of an eye, only a thin bear skin was left.
After absorbing Xiong Yue's Blood Essence, more than half of the runes on the seven blood-red pillars had turned dark red.
The cultivator surnamed Sun curled his lips and continued to fly towards the hawk-nosed man.
When the hawk-nosed man saw this, his complexion instantly turned bloodless and he let out an indignant roar. He flapped his wings and turned around to flee like a gust of wind.
But in the next moment, a peng sounded and his head collided with the blood-red light barrier. He staggered and bounced back.
The cultivator surnamed Sun wildly laughed and pounced forward as a streak of crimson light...
After a short moment, the seven jade pillars were finally filled with blood-red runes. At the same time, their surfaces began to shine with crimson light.
"Haha, the blood sacrifice is finally a success! My meticulous planning wasn't in vain! "
The cultivator surnamed Sun tossed the hawk-nosed man's corpse away and laughed heartily. At the same time, his body spun in the air and shot rays of golden light at the seven jade pillars.
"Bang Bang!"
The seven blood crystal pillars exploded and a bloody mist violently surged out, transforming into a sea of blood mist.
The cultivator surnamed Sun muttered an incantation and spat out fingernail-sized blood-red runes from his mouth, completely absorbing the surrounding blood mist.
"Puff!" "Puff!" A series of loud sounds rang out!
In the blink of an eye, these blood-red runes had grown to the size of a fist. Their surfaces flickered with a layer of crimson light.
"Seal!"
The cultivator surnamed Sun shouted and the blood-red runes trembled slightly in the air. With a piercing sound, they imprinted on his forehead, limbs, chest, and abdomen.
As the runes on the cultivator surnamed Sun's body flickered, the aura he emitted began to rise steadily. In an instant, he reached the late Jin Dan stage from the middle stage of the Jin Dan stage. After a few more breaths of time, he reached the peak of the late stage.
His eyes had also turned completely crimson, and his hair had turned blood-red as if it had been dyed with blood. As it fluttered in the wind, it looked like a ball of burning flames. His face twisted and became blurry.
The man with the surname Sun had already transformed into a faint bloody shadow that seemed to have no physical body.
"So … everything was planned by you! Who are you? "The young woman, Wu Hong, asked angrily with half-opened eyes.
Her originally dark skin became extremely pale because of the large amount of blood essence being extracted.
"Who am I? How can you scoundrels know?" The voice of the cultivator surnamed Sun, who had turned into a bloody shadow, suddenly became old. He glanced at the dying Wu Hong and grasped the air with one hand.
The entire air suddenly tightened.
"Puff!" The dark-skinned young woman's body burst open, and the remaining blood essence turned into a cloud of blood mist. After condensing in the air, it was sucked into the bloody shadow's mouth.
"A bunch of trash! In this way, the life prolonging spirit medicine is in my pocket, and I can finally leave that abyss smoothly! Hahaha … Thousands of years of imprisonment of the Divine Empress is finally over … "The bloody shadow muttered a few more words to himself, and at the same time, his figure floated down to the cultivators on the ground.
"Who are you? What happened to the real Senior Martial Brother Sun?" Not far away, Haoran Academy's Huang Yun struggled to raise his head and looked at the cultivator surnamed Sun with a face full of grief and indignation.
"Sun Peng? Since you miss him so much, I will reluctantly be kind this time and send you to see him! " The bloody shadow sneered and waved one hand. A blood light wrapped around the old man's body and pulled him to the front, then a blood light burst out from his hand and pierced into the old man's forehead. Body.
Huang Yun opened his mouth wide, and his throat made a silent cry. After struggling a few times, his eyes became slack and stopped moving. The flesh and blood on his body quickly shrank, then he turned into a dry corpse.
After absorbing another person's blood essence, the bloody light on the bloody shadow became brighter. Then he laughed wildly and grabbed with both hands. Two blood lights shot out from his hands, wrapping the dying Demon Mystic Sect's young man in white robe and the young man surnamed Li on the ground, then he pulled them to the front.
With a flash of blood light, the two young talents of the Middle Sky Continent died and became two dry corpses.
At this moment, a lightning flashing flying sword suddenly flashed out from a green robe cultivator who was lying on the ground, stabbing at the cultivator surnamed Sun at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing this, the "cultivator surnamed Sun" hurriedly threw away the two corpses in front of him. The blood light on his body rolled and turned into a blood shadow that flew backward.
Although he wanted to dodge, the distance between the two was too close. The lightning flying sword became blurred and stabbed into the right shoulder of the "cultivator surnamed Sun".
Purple lightning arcs suddenly appeared on the flying sword, instantly wrapping the "cultivator surnamed Sun" inside. The purple lightning arcs spread on his body, tearing his protective blood light into pieces.
The "cultivator surnamed Sun" let out a muffled groan. The blood light around his body converged, and his body stiffened.
At the same time, the green robe cultivator who released the flying sword suddenly bounced up. He stomped on the ground with one foot, and his figure became blurred. The next moment, he appeared behind the cultivator surnamed Sun in a flash.
His two hands were entangled with black gas. With a shake of his arms, the two fists were like a poisonous dragon coming out of its hole, heavily hitting the back of the cultivator surnamed Sun.
Weng!
With a muffled sound, a berserk power surged from the fists. Ripples appeared in the surrounding air.
The "cultivator surnamed Sun" stood in place without moving. At an unknown time, a layer of viscous blood light appeared on his body. Not only did it instantly suppress the purple lightning arcs emitted by the flying sword, but it also forcibly blocked his fists.
"So it was you!"
The "cultivator surnamed Sun" shouted. Just as his voice fell, his complexion changed and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The viscous blood light on his body trembled.
It seemed that although the berserk fist energy was completely blocked, it still injured him.
The green-robed cultivator appeared to be in his twenties. It was Liu Ming.
When Liu Ming saw that the blood shadow was injured, his eyes brightened. Black light shined from his body and his figure blurred. Suddenly, three more phantoms appeared and surrounded the "cultivator surnamed Sun". With a shake of his arm, a dense rain of fist phantoms struck the blood light protecting the cultivator surnamed Sun's body.
The blood light protecting the cultivator surnamed Sun's body trembled and in the blink of an eye, it dimmed a bit. But with a sudden shout, he formed an incantation gesture with one hand. Countless blood threads burst out from the blood light and instantly pierced through the three phantoms.
Liu Ming's original body's complexion changed. With a tap of his feet, his figure instantly shot backwards. However, he waved his hands repeatedly and a pitch-black mist dragon shot out. It passed through the bloody threads and roared as it hit the protective blood light of the "cultivator surnamed Sun". However, with a "peng" sound, it automatically turned into black gas and exploded.
When the cultivator surnamed Sun saw this, he was startled. But when he saw the black Qi scatter to reveal two golden talismans, his expression greatly changed and he shouted, "Not good!"
In the next moment, two balls of dazzling golden light suddenly erupted. With a world-shaking thunderclap, the two balls of golden light shrank and completely submerged the cultivator surnamed Sun.
Liu Ming suddenly stopped. He waved his hands repeatedly, and 4 gray beads appeared. They were the true spirit beads that he had just obtained not long ago.
In a flash of grey light, the four beads fiercely shot towards the place where the golden light had exploded.
As Liu Ming chanted, the four beads spun on the spot. At the same time, the gray light rolled and condensed into a gray four-sided enchantment, wrapping the golden light that had not yet dissipated along with the billowing smoke inside.
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