After two or three breaths, the golden light within the grey barrier gradually dissipated, leaving only a cloud of grey smoke in the middle.
"I didn't expect that I, the Blood Ancestor, would be wrong this time. You, the Taiqing Gate kid, are the most troublesome among this group of people!" An old voice came from within the smoke. It seemed that he wasn't injured by the two Golden Thunder Glyphs at all.
Then the smoke parted and his figure reappeared.
"Blood Ancestor?"
When Liu Ming heard this, his eyes narrowed.
For some reason, when he heard this name, the figure of the evil cultivator Blood Emperor, who was ranked first on the outer sect's Life and Death List, appeared in his mind.
The head of the "cultivator surnamed Sun" was still shrouded in a cloud of bloody mist. His face couldn't be seen at all. His clothes were tattered and a large hand was holding onto the Bitter Wheel Sword. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free.
"Tsk tsk, do you think you can trap me with just a barrier?" The "cultivator surnamed Sun" looked at the grey barrier around him. He was startled at first, but then he sneered.
The next moment, his mouth lightly spat out a few cryptic incantations. His body shook and a rolling bloody mist immediately gushed out of his body.
However, Liu Ming didn't even look at the "cultivator surnamed Sun". He muttered an incantation and waved his hands in front of him, forming a series of hand signs.
The four grey beads surrounding the "cultivator surnamed Sun" suddenly shined brightly, causing the entire grey barrier to tremble.
The "cultivator surnamed Sun"'s face changed. Two giant bloody hands suddenly emerged from the bloody mist above his head. They pushed to both sides, forcibly pushing the grey barrier outwards. He wanted to squeeze through it.
When Liu Ming saw this scene, a sneer appeared on his face. He suddenly changed his hand sign and spat out the word "explode".
The four grey beads suddenly began to spin in place. Under the bright light, they quickly turned into four huge dazzling balls of light. The cultivator surnamed Sun only had time to show a look of horror before he was submerged by the fierce light.
A loud rumbling sound rang out!
Along with this sound, the grey light that filled the formation trembled violently, and then exploded with a loud bang.
The raging storm swept in all directions, and the surrounding blood-red light barrier also trembled, almost on the verge of collapse.
Liu Ming, on the other hand, was already covered in black smoke as he flew backward.
He had learned from the True Spirit Sutra that these four True Spirit Beads had been designed with this type of self-detonation method in mind when they were being refined. They would first enshroud their enemies in a barrier, then self-detonate, and all of the resulting power would be unleashed upon the enemies within the formation.
Judging from the current situation, it was several times more powerful than the previous two Golden Thunder Talismans.
At this moment, a streak of crimson light shot out from the flames and smoke, flying into the distance. It was so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning.
However, with Liu Ming's eyesight, with a flash of his eyes, he discovered that there was a blood-colored ghost-like thing in the blood light, but it looked a little incomplete.
"You want to leave?" The corner of Liu Ming's mouth curled up slightly. His figure flickered, and the next moment, he blocked in front of the blood light. Black light shone from his body, and a large black hand quickly grabbed at the blood spirit.
However, a blurry face suddenly appeared in the blood spirit, and it said fiercely, "Boy, this is the moment I've been waiting for.
"Brat, I've been waiting for this moment. Since you've destroyed my body, then hand over your body to me!"
As soon as the voice fell, the blood spirit directly penetrated the large black hand with a "whoosh", and in a flash, it pounced in front of Liu Ming. At the same time, a terrifying pressure suddenly came.
Liu Ming only felt a "hum" sound in his sea of consciousness, and his body couldn't help but pause slightly. However, the next moment, his eyes immediately regained clarity. However, at this time, the blurry face was already close at hand.
His face changed, and he suddenly took a deep breath. The small five-colored thunderball trapped in the Spiritual Sea Fake Elixir in his body just trembled, and a five-colored thunder seal suddenly appeared in front of his chest that was covered by his clothes. He then opened his mouth, and with a roar, a ray of five-colored lightning flashed out and struck the face firmly.
"This is the Ninth Heaven Thunder, how is it possible …"
With a sharp roar, the ghost face was immediately enveloped by the dense five-colored electric filaments.
"Crack, crack, crack, crack!"
The face instantly disintegrated in the lightning. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.
At the moment when the Holy Thunder was cast, Liu Ming's figure also suddenly retreated a few feet. Looking at the scene in front of him, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
The power of the Ninth Heaven Thunder was so great that no matter how many times he looked at it, it still made him feel a sense of shock.
The moment the blood shadow disappeared, the blood-colored light that had originally enveloped everyone flashed a few times, and then dissipated.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's heart slightly relaxed. His eyes flashed, and he slowly swept his surroundings.
The ground at the entrance of the ruins had been dyed red with blood, and everywhere was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
He scanned with his Divine Sense. At this moment, apart from himself, there were no other living auras at the scene. The human and demon cultivators who were on the verge of death had also been caught in the explosion just now, and their corpses had also disappeared.
After a sigh, Liu Ming flew around in a circle, and collected some of the people's storage magic tools that had not been affected, as well as the scattered spiritual weapons. Finally, he flew to the huge deep pit on the ground that had been formed by the explosion.
He waved one hand, and a somewhat dim purple sword flew out and landed in his hand.
It seemed that this Bitter Wheel Sword had also been caught in the explosion just now, and its spirituality had suffered a lot of damage.
Liu Ming felt slightly regretful in his heart, and with one hand, he put it into his sleeve, and prepared to slowly nourish it. But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed. His figure moved, and he flew into the huge pit below.
At the bottom of the huge pit, there was a mutilated and charred corpse. Some of the original appearance of the "cultivator surnamed Sun" could still be vaguely seen.
Liu Ming landed next to the corpse, and with a flip of his right hand, the Magic Crystal Bead in his palm impressively turned a greyish-black color. Without saying anything, he bent his finger, and a spiral sword Qi shot out, hitting the corpse's head.
"Peng!"
The entire head shattered, and at this moment, a small ball of blood light emerged from it. With a scream, it turned into a blood shadow, and directly escaped from the deep pit.
"Hmph, still want to escape!"
Liu Ming sneered, and with a flick of his finger, seven or eight purple electric lights flew out, forming an electric net. In a flash, it blocked the blood shadow, and with another pull, it arrived in front of him.
The blood red light rushed left and right in the electric net, but every time it came into contact with the purple electric light, the blood red light would emit a wisp of green smoke. This repeated a few times, and finally, it became obedient.
"Hmph, you are really cunning. You actually split the soul essence into two. Even if one part is killed, the other part can take the opportunity to escape. Speaking of which, this secret technique of splitting the soul essence is very mysterious. Who are you? "Liu Ming stared at the blood red light, and said expressionlessly.
In the electric net, the blood red light flashed, and a vague and distorted face appeared.
"Boy, how did you sense my existence?" The face in the bloody light let out a sharp voice. Instead of answering Liu Ming's question, it asked a question back.
Liu Ming's face darkened, and an electric light shot out from the electric net, hitting the blood red face.
The blood red face suddenly let out a scream.
"You have to understand the situation. If I want to kill you now, I can do so at any time. If you don't want to die, answer my question obediently," Liu Ming said coldly.
"Hehe, kid, I am now just a remnant of the original body's soul. So what if I turn into ashes and smoke? However, I will remember you. You ruined my plan. When I get out of the blood sea, I will definitely capture you alive, extract your soul, and refine it! "The blood red face looked more arrogant than Liu Ming, and it screamed.
"Is that so? I will wait for you." Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, and with a thought, the purple electric net slowly retracted.
Seeing this, the blood red face finally showed a trace of fear, and it hurriedly said,
"Kid, wait a minute!"
"Oh, are you willing to tell me?" Liu Ming stopped retracting the electric net and revealed a faint smile.
"Hmph, I am not afraid of death, but it is not worth it to die here without knowing anything. I can answer your question, but in return, you have to answer my question honestly. "The blood red face snorted coldly and continued.
"Okay, I can agree to this condition. Then you can answer my first question first. "Liu Ming was stunned when he heard that, but he immediately smiled and nodded.
"About your question just now … I am the Blood Ancestor, Xuan Wuchang. Hehe, I'm sure you've never heard of this name before, "the crimson face said with a sneer.
Liu Ming was speechless when he heard that!
Indeed, he had never heard of the Blood Ancestor or Xuan Wuchang.
"Now it is my turn! When I possessed the body of the Haoran Academy's disciple, you must have noticed something, right? You were able to stay calm and kill me when I let my guard down. Hehe, you are really good at scheming. You even hid it from me. How did you find out that there was something wrong with the body I possessed? "The blood red face said in confusion.
"You have to blame your bad luck for this! As far as I know, the blood cultivation technique originated from the demonic cultivator in the Thousand Demon Continent. Even after generations of evolution, the essence of the cultivation technique has not changed. Since you are called the Blood Ancestor, your demonic cultivation technique is naturally profound. The aura on your body is the same as the demonic cultivator. Unfortunately, I happen to have a treasure that can detect the aura of the demonic cultivator. It is useless for you to hide it. "Liu Ming's eyes flashed as he said faintly.
When he first saw the cultivator surnamed Sun in the Snow Mountain Hall, the Demon Crystal Bead sensed the demonic cultivator's aura. However, the Demon Mystic Sect's disciple was also present at that time. At first, he thought that this person carried some spiritual weapon that contained the true demonic aura.
After that, he noticed that something was wrong. After deliberately contacting the cultivator surnamed Sun, the man surnamed Ye of the Demon Mystic Sect, and other people one by one, he finally understood that the source of his Demon Crystal Bead's detection was actually the "cultivator surnamed Sun" of the Haoran Academy.
Therefore, Liu Ming had been paying attention to the actions of the cultivator surnamed Sun, and he had been preserving his strength. During the blood sacrifice, he even pretended to fall to the ground. In fact, he immediately used the Blood Shield Technique to quietly protect his body. Most of the blood essence that he spat out previously was in the shield, so he didn't really lose much. That was how he could retain his almost complete combat power.
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