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Chapter 1453

Words:4375Update:22/10/17 22:41:03

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"Exchange!" Tian Tui, who was seriously injured, suddenly shouted.

"What?" Wu Qu was surprised.

Wu Qu thought he had wronged Tian Tui and felt guilty. He did not expect that Tian Tui was just trying to trick him into sympathizing with him.

But wasn't the price too high to pay? Seriously injuring him?

Wu Qu was a peerless powerhouse after all. He immediately used his magic weapon to protect himself and activated his shield. But it was too late. A green light suddenly emerged from Tian Tui's body and rushed into Wu Qu's body without any hindrance.

"Huh?" Wu Qu was stunned and desperately urged his astral power.

Time seemed to be frozen.

The next moment.

"Buzz!"

Wu Qu regained his freedom. Just as he was about to take down Tian Tui in anger, he suddenly found himself standing in front of him as if he was looking into a mirror.

"That's me?" Wu Qu was slightly stunned.

"Hahahahaha!" Wu Qu's body laughed wildly.

"Puff!" Wu Qu spat out a mouthful of blood and realized that he had become Tian Tui.

"Exchange beast? You're the exchange beast? "Wu Qu exclaimed.

At this moment, Wu Qu finally understood why. It was the exchange of Da Lun, Tian Tui, and himself.

Exchange beast?

"It's too late. Wu Qu, haha, I'm Wu Qu now. Die!" Wu Qu's body laughed.

"No!"

Wu Qu covered his wound and quickly dodged.

"Boom!"

A sandstorm rose.

But neither of them could mobilize the astral power.

Wu Qu's strength was not high at this moment, but Wu Qu's body was fleeing in panic.

"Wen Qu, Po Jun, Ju Men, be careful. This is a trap. They're the exchange beast. This is a trap!" Wu Qu covered his wound and flew downward.

But his current cultivation could not be compared to before. His speed was astonishingly slow.

Wu Qu's body chased after him. The two moved slowly downward.

"What are they doing?" Ju Men frowned.

"Wu Qu is chasing after Tian Tui? That's nothing. But why are they so slow? "Po Jun was also surprised.

Wen Qu was also extremely puzzled. The two people in the starry sky were too strange.

Di Renjie and the others' eyes lit up.

They succeeded in the starry sky!

Next were the people in front of them.

The first exchange beast carried the Fire Crow Gourd on its back and was about to step forward. Suddenly, a loud shout came from the northeast.

"Yan Chuan!"

Boom!

A loud roar reverberated throughout the two armies.

Almost everyone raised their eyebrows and looked towards the northeast.

However, he saw a black shadow rushing over from the northeast. In the blink of an eye, it was right in front of him.

The black figure was wrapped in a black robe and his face could not be seen clearly, but he was emitting a faint black aura.

"Who are you?" Yan Chuan asked in a deep voice.

The others also revealed a trace of doubt. Number One, who was about to take a step forward, suddenly stopped.

"It's me. Can't you sense it?" The black-robed man said indifferently.

As he spoke, he took a slight step forward.

Boom!

In an instant, a sea of blood suddenly appeared. The roaring sea of blood soared into the sky. To the northeast was a vast sea of blood. Above the sea of blood, there were countless waves of blood that carried the black-robed man out of the sea.

Boom!

An extremely dark aura assaulted his face.

"Blood Sea Theurgy?" Number 108's expression changed.

The faces of Number One and the others also darkened. Even Wen Qu and Defeating Armies on the opposite side narrowed their eyes.

Blood Sea? In today's world, other than Yan Chuan's Blood Sea, there was only the Nether River Patriarch's Blood Sea!

The Nether River Patriarch, who used to be known as Yan Zizai, was Yan Chuan's bloodline ancestor. Moreover, the Xuanwu Emperor's compromise not long ago showed how powerful the Nether River Patriarch was.

"Come out. Let me see how much your Blood Sea Theurgy is better than mine!" The black-robed man said in a deep voice.

Number 108's eyes flickered with uncertainty.

Number One's exchange beast narrowed his eyes and said, "Go and see. Don't worry. Other than the Snake Clan, others have always been at a disadvantage to us. We have never been at a disadvantage to others!"

"Okay!" Number 108 nodded.

Boom!

As he stepped forward, a sea of blood suddenly appeared under Number 108's feet. The sea of blood rushed toward the black-robed man's sea of blood.

Boom!

The two seas of blood collided with a loud bang.

"The third form of the Blood Sea Theurgy? Unfortunately, you're still a little lacking. But it doesn't matter. Come with me! "The black-robed man said in a deep voice.

"Go? Where to? "Number 108 asked, puzzled.

"Why? Do you still miss this place? Come with me. These small fights won't amount to anything! "The black-robed man said indifferently.

Small fights?

Not far away, Defeating Armies's face sank. Ju Men was also extremely unhappy.

This was the battle of the Songjiang Estuary. A group of Fifteenth Heaven powerhouses had gathered. Was this a small fight?

Wen Qu waved her hand and stopped Defeating Armies and Ju Men.

Wen Qu shook her head and said, "That's the Nether River Patriarch. Don't touch him for the time being!"

Number One's exchange beast also narrowed his eyes.

Number 108 shook his head. "Why are you looking for me?"

"I've already set up the Ten Halls Formation. I'm preparing to rebuild heaven and earth in Wuji and completely get rid of the surveillance of fate. Come with me. Use the Blood Sea Theurgy to fuse with the Ten Halls Formation. I'll be more relaxed!" The black-robed Nether River Patriarch said indifferently.

As soon as the Nether River Patriarch finished speaking, everyone's face stiffened.

"Rebuild heaven and earth in Wuji?" Wen Qu's face suddenly changed.

Not far away, the group of exchange beasts' pupils also shrank.

Rebuild heaven and earth? That was rebuilding heaven and earth.

Compared to what the Nether River Patriarch had said, their battle here was nothing but child's play.

Number 108's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

If this was true, how strong would the Nether River Patriarch be?

Turning his head, Number 108 looked at Number One.

Number One nodded solemnly, as if giving instructions to Number 108.

Number 108 suppressed his excitement and took a deep breath. He turned his head to look at the Nether River Patriarch. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The exchange beasts were not stupid. Everything before them was just what the Nether River Patriarch said. They still needed to verify whether it was true.

"Nether River Patriarch!" Number 108 said in a low voice.

"Why? Have you thought it through? Then come with me! "The Nether River Patriarch said in a low voice.

"No, I don't know if what you said is true! So, please prove it! "Number 108 said solemnly.

"Oh? Prove it? "The Nether River Patriarch said in a low voice.

"Yes. If you have the ability to rebuild heaven and earth, then my strength is naturally nothing to you. Only the Blood Sea Mystique is what you need?" Number 108 said in a low voice.

"That's right!"

"Then please prove it. I'll use my full strength. I hope you can take it. If you can defeat me, I'll go with you immediately!" Number 108 said solemnly.

"Heh, that's fine. Your Mystique was taught by me. Do you want to try it too?" The Nether River Patriarch smiled faintly.

"That's for the best! Blood Sea Mystique, third form, explode! "Number 108 shouted.

Boom!

A surging sea of blood rose with a loud rumble. The boundless Blood Sea rushed into the sky and surged toward the Nether River Patriarch's Blood Sea.

"Third form? Heh! "The Nether River Patriarch smiled faintly.

Boom!

The Nether River Patriarch's Blood Sea also rose sharply. The two Blood Seas clashed.

"Hahaha, your Blood Sea isn't that great either? It's about the same as mine! No, it's still a little weaker than mine. "Number 108 sneered.

At this moment, the void in front of Number 108 suddenly twisted, and then a light wheel appeared.

Buzz!

A small cat suddenly appeared on the light wheel.

Meow Meow had suddenly appeared.

"Meow, Yan Chuan!" Meow suddenly shouted.

Meow?

Number 108's face suddenly darkened. His expression was uncertain.

"Meow, Yan Chuan, you didn't call me when you were fighting. Meow, meow, I love fighting! "Meow suddenly shouted.

Number 108's eyes turned cold as he pointed at the Nether River Patriarch.

"Miaomiao, attack him!" Number 108 shouted.

"Meow, okay, no problem. Watch me!" Meow immediately said excitedly.

Its body swayed, and it teleported in front of the Nether River Patriarch. It stretched out its claws and was about to pounce.

Boom!

A wave of blood washed over Meow. Just as the wave of blood was about to drown Meow, the Nether River Patriarch's right hand instantly pierced into it.

"Boom!"

The wave of blood exploded, and the Nether River Patriarch instantly caught Meow in his hand.

"Ha, little beast, you dare to be impudent in front of me?!" the Nether River Patriarch said coldly.

"Meow!"

"Boom!"

The Nether River Patriarch crushed Meow with one palm. Blood and internal organs burst out. The wave of blood engulfed the organs.

The faces of the surrounding cultivators sank.

Meow's Fourteenth Heaven cultivation was not a secret. It was even more clear to the exchange beasts that paid attention to information. However, the Nether River Patriarch just reached out and crushed her?

She died just like that?

Number 108's face turned unsightly.

The Nether River Patriarch said indifferently, "Your Blood Sea is indeed good. However, it is only the third form. Let me show you what the fourth form of the Blood Sea is!"

"The fourth form?" Number 108 was slightly stunned.

Speaking of which, while Number 108 was certain that it was the Nether River Patriarch, he still had doubts. That was why he sent Meow to test him. However, Meow was crushed to death in the blink of an eye. This made Number 108 even more certain of his decision.

Yan Chuan had only grasped the third form of the Blood Sea. If there was a fourth form, the person before him would undoubtedly be the Nether River Patriarch.

"Blood Sea, rise!" the Nether River Patriarch shouted.

Rumble …!

Three thousand huge pillars slowly emerged from the Nether River Patriarch's Blood Sea. The pillars shot into the starry sky. The moment the pillars appeared, a surging violent aura surged over.

As soon as the three thousand pillars appeared, streams of blood-colored energy flowed between them. Wherever the energy touched, everything would be destroyed. Number 108's sea of blood instantly exploded upon contact with the blood-colored energy.

Rumble …!

Number 108's Blood Sea looked like it was about to collapse and vanish.

"What?" Number 108 exclaimed in shock.

"Blood Sea. Mine is the true progenitor. How could your Blood Sea stand a chance against mine?" the Nether River Patriarch said coldly.

Rumble …!

Number 108's Blood Sea seemed to be unable to resist at all.

Number 108's expression changed drastically. Indeed, the Nether River Patriarch was too strong. He was defeated just by standing there without moving?

Yan Chuan had two great mystiques, the Universe in the Palm and the Blood Sea.

Since he couldn't use the Universe in the Palm, the Blood Sea was the strongest. However, the Blood Sea couldn't even withstand a single blow from the Nether River Patriarch?

Right, there was also the glove.

"Take another one of my palms!" Number 108 shouted.

A huge white astral palm shot out and tore through the void, instantly appearing above the Nether River Patriarch's Blood Sea.

Rumble …!

Above the Blood Sea, the three thousand Blood Pillars suddenly surged with blood colored energy.

Rumble …!

The astral palm exploded. Even the glove's power couldn't do anything to the Blood Sea?

Number 108 looked at the Nether River Patriarch in shock.

Rumble …!

The Nether River Patriarch stomped his foot, and the Blood Sea enveloped Number 108.

"Alright, that's enough. You inherited those tricks from me. Don't embarrass yourself in front of me!" the Nether River Patriarch said calmly.

Hiss …!

In the distance, there were gasps from both sides of the battlefield. Everyone saw Yan Chuan's astral palm clearly.

"It's definitely the power of a fifteenth-tier heaven!" Ju Men exclaimed.

"That's the cultivation method that Jue used to pluck the stars?" Defeating Armies exclaimed.

"So effortlessly. The Nether River Patriarch didn't even move, and he neutralized Yan Chuan's killer move?" Wen Qu frowned.

On the other side, the heaven-reaching body and the number one exchange beast both revealed looks of envy.

Too strong. The Nether River Patriarch was too strong.

It wasn't that the Nether River Patriarch used some powerful technique, but that he didn't use anything at all.

Yes, the Nether River Patriarch didn't even make a move, and the victory was sealed.

How strong was he?

With just the Blood Sea Mystic Power, he was invincible?

Rumor had it that the Blood Sea Mystic Power was only one of the weaker techniques of the Nether River Patriarch. His strongest technique was naturally the Heaven Piercing Nether River. The Nether River Patriarch also had the Avici and Yuan Killer Swords.

The Nether River Patriarch also had …

One could see the big picture by looking at the big picture through a tube! If the weak techniques were already so strong, what about the strong ones?

"Let's go. Stop dawdling!" The Nether River Patriarch said impatiently.

The sea of blood swirled, and Number 108 was pulled closer.

Number 108 confirmed everything, and he was extremely excited. The power to create a world? The Nether River Patriarch?

"What's wrong?" The Nether River Patriarch seemed to have noticed Number 108's abnormality.

"Nothing. I'm just going to show you something." Number 108 smiled.

"Oh?" The Nether River Patriarch was puzzled.

Shing!

Number 108 pulled out a long sword and stabbed it into his chest.

"What? What are you doing? "The Nether River Patriarch shouted.

Boom!

A wave of blood crashed into Number 108, stopping him from stabbing himself with the long sword.

"What are you trying to do?" The Nether River Patriarch grabbed Number 108's hand.

When he grabbed Number 108's hand, the Nether River Patriarch shuddered.

"No, you're not Yan Chuan. You actually …!" The Nether River Patriarch seemed to have discovered something unbelievable.

Number 108's expression changed drastically. The Nether River Patriarch was so powerful that he could discover his abnormality?

"Break!"

His other hand stabbed towards his chest again as if he was going to kill himself.

Just at this moment, a thought suddenly rushed over.

Boom!

It was the consciousness of Zombie Yan Chuan from the Great Qin City of the Underworld.

Zombie Yan Chuan's consciousness rushed over as if he was going to snatch this body from Number 108. His hand that was about to commit suicide suddenly slowed down.

"Ah!" Number 108 was caught off guard, and his head hurt.

"You're not Yan Chuan. What are you?" The Nether River Patriarch grabbed Number 108's right hand and yelled.

The Nether River Patriarch grabbed with his other hand. Number 108's expression changed drastically.

It's too late. It's too late to destroy Yan Chuan's body.

Forget it. When I become the Nether River Patriarch, I'll be able to capture Yan Chuan easily.

"Exchange!"

Boom!

A ferocious energy rushed out of Number 108's body toward the Nether River Patriarch.

In an instant, the two of them were connected.

"What?" The expressions of Wen Qu, Defeating Armies, and the others in the distance changed.

"Good!" The heaven-reaching body in the distance cheered loudly.

Done. Done!

Hum!

The light was instantly cut off. The black-robed man and Number 108 successfully swapped bodies.

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