The collapse of the Sealing Heaven Soul Dissolving Formation and the arrival of the Devil's Palace cultivators on the Deep Sea Giant Winged Lizards shocked all the foreign experts and native cultivators like Xi Quan and Luo Yue.
They hadn't expected the prodigy of Xuantianzong many years ago, Cao Yi, to be so terrifying.
Cao Yi had used some strange secret art to transform himself into a large blood cocoon that enveloped Yu Yuan, the Soul Dissolving Pool, and the Fiendish Demon Cauldron. How could the formation be so easily broken?
"Oh no!"
Everyone despaired at this moment and didn't know how to deal with it.
The Devil's Palace, the Goblin Temple, the Red Devil School, the Heavenly Diabolism Sect, the Voodoo Sect, the Juling School, and the giant dragons no longer existed.
Those trapped in the forbidden land had no chance of winning against the combined forces of the Tianyuan Continent and the Tranquil Continent.
Roar! Roar!
Roar! Led by Long Jie, the five-clawed golden dragons, frost ice dragons, jade dragons, and thunder dragons wriggled their enormous bodies, dragging colorful ribbons of light in the night sky.
It was like a dazzling meteor shower streaking across the black sky.
Ghost King Tian Cang, who had suppressed Spiritual Master Ling Xu and Spiritual Master Huan Miao with his own strength, suddenly stopped the moment the formation broke. He sat on the Blood Spirit Altar with his blue face and fangs and withdrew the Turbid Demon Fetus. His blue eyes flickered as he secretly tried to communicate with the Land of Terror.
He vaguely sensed the Nether River that corresponded to him and was given to him by the source of the yin veins.
"It didn't abandon me!"
Tian Cang calmed down, his eyes shining with joy as he looked at Luo Yue.
Luo Yue nodded in response.
As long as the Nether River in the Land of Terror could still communicate with them, as ghost kings who had been recognized by the source of the yin veins, they could use the secret escape technique that only ghost kings could use to return instantly.
With such confidence, these two Spirit Souls, who had transformed into Ghost Kings in the Land of Terror, no longer had any fear.
Tian Cang gave a low chuckle. The altar that looked like a mountain of blue crystals suddenly shone with dazzling light again.
"Think of a way to save Yu Yuan."
Luo Yue, who was also a Ghost King, transmitted her Soul Remembrance to him.
Sitting on the Blood Spirit Altar, Tian Cang's expression suddenly turned bitter. He shook his head at Luo Yue and replied, "That guy who calls himself Cao Yi is very strange. Xuantianzong's Daos, magics, and incantations cover a myriad of things. Not only did he comprehend Xuantianzong's Daos, but he also successfully mastered the Blood God's secret magics through the real Anzan Shan. "
"He fused the Righteous Path and the Evil Path's Scriptures together. Even I don't know how to break it."
In secret, Tian Cang had already made preparations. If he couldn't see any hope, he would decisively flee back to the Land of Terror.
Once White Bone successfully advanced into a Ghost God and became a supreme outsider in this world, not even Nascent Divinities could do anything if White Bone didn't come out of the Land of Terror.
For example, as long as the Desolate God didn't set foot in the Great Lake, the Nascent Divinities and Demon Gods of the five supreme forces wouldn't dare to provoke him.
"Yu Yuan!"
With a whoosh, Anwen, the sectmaster of the Blood God, entered the Land of Terror after the Deep Sea Giant Winged Lizard.
Dressed in a long red robe, Anwen's skin was so fair that his veins could be seen clearly. His face was devilishly handsome.
A pair of Blood Snake Earrings hung from his earlobes. He wore a red robe and wore a jade pendant. The Ring of Interspatial Ring in his hand was emitting terrifying bloody light.
Anwen, who had phoenix eyes, furrowed his slender eyebrows slightly as he stared at the blood cocoon with a dark, cold look.
Bloody light suddenly blossomed in Anwen's eyes.
The giant blood cocoon that enveloped Yu Yuan, the Soul Refining Pool, and the Fiendish Demon Cauldron seemed to be cut and torn by invisible blades. Cracks suddenly appeared.
Some of the Fiendish Demon Cauldron and the Soul Refining Pool were exposed through the crimson cracks.
"Xuantianzong, Cao Yi," Anwen muttered.
Drops of Blood Essence that looked like red diamonds were refined from his heart acupoint and formed into a string.
There were twelve drops of Blood Essence the size of a thumb in Anwen's hand.
All of a sudden, the twelve drops of Blood Essence that were as red as diamonds turned into twelve lively blood-red figures. They squeaked and screamed as they pounced on the blood cocoon that Yu Yuan was trapped in.
The twelve blood-colored people all had Anwen's handsome face, but their figures were different.
Some of the blood-colored people were covered in shining silver scales. Some of them shone brightly. Some of them had pitch-black wings on their backs. Some of them had a third eye at the center of their brows. Some of them had a lizard tail …
The twelve blood-colored people all had human faces and the bodies of foreign races and ferocious beasts.
"Anwen, you've succeeded …"
Cao Yi's shocked voice came from the large blood cocoon. It was filled with fear and panic.
Before entering the blood cocoon, the twelve blood-colored people that looked like Anwen condensed into crimson, black, deep purple, azure, dark green, bright yellow, and so on.
Soon, the twelve blood-colored lights entered the blood cocoon.
Boom! Boom boom!
Inside Yu Yuan's fleshly body, the opened acupoints, sea of awareness, flesh aura, and spiritual power were shaking violently, as if they were new worlds that couldn't be explored.
In the small world in his soul sea of consciousness, the inky soul enveloped his yin spirit, true soul, and heavenly soul.
The blood shadows formed by Cao Yi and Anwen started fighting fiercely in this strange world of consciousness.
The same battle was happening in Yu Yuan's acupoints, his flesh, and Golden Hall Small World.
With Yu Yuan's body and soul as the battlefield, and his acupoints as the foundation, the countless Cao Yi's and the twelve Anwen's of different forms exchanged dao incantations and forbidden blood arts.
"Cao Yi, the dao incantations and secret incantations you cultivate include Xuantianzong's early incantations and the Blood God's earliest blood arts. You don't think that after thousands of years, Xuantianzong and the Blood God's incantations and knowledge of the power of heaven and earth and bloodlines have remained stagnant, do you? "
Anwen's thoughts and soul voice echoed out from Yu Yuan's body, her internal organs, and the depths of her mind.
"The incantations you cultivate in Xuantianzong and the Blood God come from thousands of years ago. You don't understand at all that after thousands of years of evolution, many of the incantations have changed. The Arcana Dao incantations you've mastered are actually quite far behind the times. "
"Do you see? I can create a rank nine outsider expert with every drop of my refined blood. I can reproduce their bloodline talents and the power they are skilled in. "
Anwen's strange laughter rumbled from inside Yu Yuan's body.
Yu Yuan seemed to see Anwen in different forms using the evil soul arts of the Dark Spirit Race, the Banshee Race, and the Asura Race and Black Scale Race to kill the blood shadows Cao Yi had created in his body and mind.
The solidified blood cocoon split into pieces and started falling off his body.
"Count me in."
A voice that Anwen and Cao Yi were unfamiliar with rang out in Yu Yuan's mind.
A blood moon hung high in the sky, releasing soul-stirring light.
Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Cao Yi's refined blood light mixed with Yu Yuan's Life Altar and Yu Yuan's refined blood and gathered towards the blood moon.
The blood moon created a body out of thin air and turned into a man with a ruthless face.
— The Second Fiend Demon, Blood Moon!
It was the expert from the Blood God who had charged into the outer realms and been bewitched by the Blood Devils.
After being imprisoned in Sword Prison for many years, he had attempted to corrupt Yu Yuan and become the Second Fiend Demon. But now, he suddenly had a physical body!
Once an illusory Fiend Demon had a physical body, it was like an Heavenly Devil that had undergone a metamorphosis. His combat prowess skyrocketed!
"It's you!"
Anwen's expression flickered as he saw the blood moon in Yu Yuan's sea of awareness, which seemed to have been reborn.
"I'm called Blood Moon now, and I'm loyal to the master of the Fiend Demon Cauldron." His expression didn't change as he looked around at the many blood-red shadows of Cao Yi. "Sect Master, leave this to me," Cao Yi said.
As soon as he said this, a barefoot girl dressed in a white dress suddenly appeared.
"I'm Yu Yiyi."
She pulled the corner of her dress and bowed politely to Anwen.
Yu Yuan's Yin God behind the black soul power grinned and greeted Anwen.
Anwen nodded slightly. "I just wanted to wake you up."
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