The collapse of the blood stone also woke him up completely. He stood up from the flames and felt that there was no part of his body that did not have a powerful force. Every move he made contained a powerful force that could shoot down stars.
He looked at the ashes around him. In the distance, there were also the ashes of other powerful Almighties. He could not help but rejoice in his heart. Fortunately, he had the help of the Blood Realm Heart. Otherwise, the Blood Stone would not have inexplicably poured energy into his body.
Without the support of the blood stone's energy, he would have been burned alive by the blood-colored flames, let alone the blood fire Real Body. That was simply impossible.
He chose to take the risk, and it turned out that he did not make the wrong choice. The harvest was great!
His physical body had improved to another level. He could even feel that he might be able to take a blow from a high-grade divine tool with his bare hands. Compared to the previous level, it could be said that he had climbed to a higher level.
Although it had not climbed to the peak, it was already extremely rare for him.
Most of the blood-colored energy had been used to sacrifice his physical body over the years, but there was still a large part left, all contained in his physical body. As long as he mobilized it, he might be able to break through to another realm.
It was not a breakthrough in combat power, but the combat power of his real body had improved to the late stage of the Undead Realm. In that case, after completely releasing the cultivation disguise, it was simply unimaginable to what extent his strength would improve.
"Can I blow up the Divine Nation with one punch?" Ye Xiwen grinned. The blood-colored flames around him were still burning, and the power was still terrifying, but it could not pose a fatal threat to him.
It could be said that he had spent most of his life on this ancient road for a thousand years. What did it mean to cultivate in the mountains without sixty years? This was exactly what it meant to cultivate in the mountains without sixty years.
However, he forcibly suppressed the breakthrough. Now was not the time to break through, he still had to defeat the ninth person. Otherwise, once he broke through to the late stage of Undead Realm, he might not even be able to defeat the first Four Symbols True Monarch in the same realm, let alone defeating the ninth person.
Being a master in the same realm required too much accumulation, so he had to defeat the ninth person in the middle stage of the Undead Realm. He did not have another thousand years to waste.
Thinking of this, he could not help but feel a little excited. Even with his rock-solid will, his heart was still extremely excited.
This was something that had never happened before, and would never happen again. No one had ever been able to defeat nine great cultivators in a row. No one had ever been able to do this.
However, just as Ye Xiwen was about to leave, he only saw a blood-red figure sitting cross-legged in the flames. No matter how the blood-red flames burned, the figure didn't move in the slightest.
His mouth moved as if he was reciting a scripture. And, the most important thing was that he could actually hear the scripture.
"What's going on? I clearly didn't see it before. Could it be the scripture inside the bloodstone?" Ye Xiwen was a little stunned. He didn't need to open the Eyes of Redemption to see that this bloody figure was not a living creature, but a manifestation of scripture. This was related to the creator of the scripture.
If it was a scripture left behind by the Ancestral Dragon, it could even evolve into a True Dragon.
However, it was impossible that he had not discovered this blood-colored voice in the past few decades.
There was only one possibility, and that was that the Blood Stones had fallen after breaking apart.
The voice of the bloody figure reciting the scripture grew louder and louder. At first, it was just a little, but now it was getting louder and louder, as if it was going to fill the world all of a sudden.
Ye Xiwen opened the Eyes of Redemption, and the power of redemption broke through the blood-red flames. He clearly saw an ancient scripture floating in the middle of the body of the bloody figure, exuding a kind of amazing light. The aura of the Great Way permeated on it, and the talismans turned into a waterfall that constantly rotated and danced in the sky. It was not an ordinary scripture at first glance.
But, how could an ordinary scripture survive in this kind of blood-red flame?
Ye Xiwen was overjoyed. This ancient scripture must have recorded an extraordinary magical power or an earth-shattering martial technique. This was undoubtedly a great era.
He hurriedly leaped up and slapped the bloody figure away, revealing the page of scripture within.
He grabbed this page of scripture in his hand, and the text on this page of scripture suddenly turned into Dao sounds, and suddenly instilled into Ye Xiwen's mind.
It seemed as if Ye Xiwen had been possessed by a demon. He suddenly paused, and his eyes began to become somewhat absent-minded. The page of Sutra in his hand burst out with an astonishing radiance, and on the spot, it turned into a mass of blood-red light and disappeared above the horizon.
After this page of scripture disappeared, the blood-red flame that covered the entire valley also dissipated little by little, as if it had never appeared.
After a long time, Ye Xiwen finally woke up. The things recorded on the page of scripture appeared in front of his eyes. At that moment, there were too many things recorded on it, including many comprehension of the Great Way, and magical power techniques.
Ye Xiwen knew that he must have missed a big opportunity. If he had this page of ancient scripture in his hand, the benefits he could obtain were simply unimaginable.
At that moment, there was too much information pouring in, and he couldn't grasp it all. In the end, he only grasped a magical power called the Blood God.
This was an extremely overbearing martial technique that could condense another real body, and it was said that as long as the Blood God was not destroyed, the real body would not die.
Condensing the Blood God was equivalent to having an indestructible body. Even if he was killed on the spot, as long as the Blood God was still there, he could directly condense it on the spot.
Of course, condensing it would certainly not come without a price, just like how an Eternal Realm expert would have to pay a great price to reshape his body.
Even so, it was already shocking enough. In this case, no one would be able to kill him unless he and the Blood God were killed together. Otherwise, they would not be able to kill him.
At the end of this martial technique, it was said that there would be thousands of incarnations, and they would be indestructible.
Moreover, the Blood God could also promote cultivation. Cultivating together was equivalent to cultivating two oneself together.
When the Blood God returned to the original body, all the cultivation would also return to the original body. Once the number of Blood God increased, his cultivation speed would be unimaginable.
There was no doubt that if this martial technique was made public, it would cause countless people to fight over it. The most unfortunate thing was that he only had a fragment of this magical power. The time was too short, and he didn't have enough time to grasp too much. It couldn't be as heaven-defying as the complete version, but it was still very powerful.
It took a lot of energy for Blood God to condense one. Luckily, he had absorbed a lot of energy from the blood stone, so it was enough for him to condense one. However, he still needed to comprehend all of this.
In short, Ye Xiwen had gained a lot from these decades of cultivation.
Ye Xiwen only waved his fist lightly, and the space in front of him suddenly shattered into a large piece.
Just his physical body alone was comparable to a high-grade divine tool, and it was enough to push his combat power back to the peak of the Eternal Realm.
If he had to fight Demon Master Kun Peng from a hundred years ago, it wouldn't be so difficult. It could basically be said that he would be crushed.
"It's time to go out, but before I go out, I have to try the ninth level. It's rumored that no one has ever succeeded!"
Ye Xiwen said faintly, his expression incomparably confident.
His every movement was filled with boundless power that flowed out from his body.
This powerful power gave him absolute confidence.
His figure slowly disappeared into the void, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared hundreds of thousands of miles away. He rushed all the way to the periphery of the ancient road, alarming many powerhouses along the way, but none could catch up with Ye Xiwen's current speed.
He came all the way to the stone hall. The stone hall was the same as when he came hundreds of years ago.
He walked all the way to the teleportation array.
The moment he entered, the statue suddenly opened its eyes, and a somewhat complicated expression appeared on its face. Then, it disappeared without a trace and returned to its original state.
Ye Xiwen entered this space again, as if it had been like this for countless years, and there wouldn't be the slightest change.
Up in the sky, a formless pressure spread down. It was a magnificent scene. Endless clouds curled up, and even the wind and thunder were trembling.
A figure slowly emerged from the void. Ye Xiwen hadn't been able to see it clearly in the past. However, he was able to see it clearly this time. It wasn't a living creature. It was a drop of blood essence that had been formed under the influence of the rules.
There was the will of a sage integrated into it.
But the moment he saw this figure, even he was shocked.
"Demon King!"
He didn't expect the last person to be the Demon King.
He still couldn't forget the scene on the Demon Island. That was a supreme powerhouse that had never been forgotten since ancient times. He had single-handedly created the Ancient Heavenly Court, and became one of the most powerful forces in history.
Ye Wudi had only received his influence, and could become the leader of one of the most powerful forces in the world. No one dared to underestimate him. It was simply unimaginable how powerful the Ancient Heavenly Court was at its peak.
And this time, his opponent was actually the Demon King.
How terrifying would a Demon King of the same level be? It would probably be difficult to meet a worthy opponent in the world.
Ye Xiwen respected such a powerful senior, even if he was of a different race. All the memories that had been sealed in his heart for a long time suddenly resurfaced. He felt a chill run down his spine, as if a cold current had risen from the soles of his feet to his head.
What kind of person was the Demon King? He had been fighting against people even after his death. At that time, he was still too far away from understanding the situation. Now, he seemed to vaguely guess that someone was targeting the Demon King, or even the Emperor.
He vaguely felt that he seemed to be involved in one of the most terrifying secrets in history.
But at this time, there was no time for him to think too much. The Demon King's aura exploded.
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