Seeing this scene, Young Master Feng Ming frowned. These pieces of trash. When there were benefits, they would fight to be the first. But now, when there were signs that something was wrong, they would retreat.
However, Feng Ming also knew that it was unrealistic to expect the Heavenly Blood Union members to do anything to the white-dressed female. The difference in strength was just too great.
"Who is this woman? How can the Tian Yuan world have such a person?"
A cold beam flashed in Sheji's eyes. This woman was dressed in white, with a sword in hand. She was like an otherworldly fairy that could not be profaned. This elegant and composed expression, as well as the fact that she was not a Reincarnator, but had strength greater than a Reincarnator, made Sheji feel jealous. It made her wish to immediately destroy Lin Xintong.
"With this woman here, I'm afraid it's impossible for us to capture Jiang Xiaorou."
Six Reincarnators and more than a hundred Heavenly Blood Union members against the white-dressed female, as well as fifty to sixty Desolate race elites, were likely to lose.
Behind Lin Xintong, Jiang Xiaorou was dressed in a blood-red dress. Her face was pale and there was only a trace of red at the corner of her mouth. She was like a beautiful flower that had bloomed in the gloomy Soul Tomb. She had a poignant beauty that made one's heart ache.
Jiang Xiaorou held the bone staff and looked at Lin Xintong's back.
She was originally prepared to die in battle. To her, death wasn't something to be afraid of. However, she didn't expect that when she was on the verge of death, she would be saved by this man and woman. These two people were both outstanding geniuses, dragons and phoenixes among men.
Jiang Xiaorou did not recognize Lin Xintong, but when she looked at the bow-wielding youth, for some reason, Jiang Xiaorou felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
She recalled a lot of things, but … the aura of the bow-wielding young man was clearly very unfamiliar. It was completely different from what she remembered …
"Who are you? Do I know you? "Jiang Xiaorou asked through voice transmission.
At this moment, she had used the Holy Spirit Force twice in a row, and had already injured her blood and Qi, but she was still calm.
Lin Xintong felt mixed emotions towards Jiang Xiaorou. Back when she met Yi Yun in the Cloud Wilderness, Jiang Xiaorou was just an ordinary Cloud Wilderness girl.
However, the current Jiang Xiaorou was becoming more and more beautiful. Furthermore, she had the bearing of a Desolate Queen.
Such a peerless woman was like a perfect piece of art.
Unfortunately, the Blood Moon treated her like prey. It was as if killing such a perfect and noble woman and cutting off her head was something that gave them great pleasure and a sense of accomplishment.
"I think you should listen to him."
Lin Xintong's gentle voice entered Jiang Xiaorou's ears.
Listen to him tell me?
These words caused Jiang Xiaorou to be even more certain that she knew this bow wielding young man.
Could it be …
A thought flashed through Jiang Xiaorou's mind. This thought made her heart stop beating for a moment.
Jiang Xiaorou could not help but take a deep look at Yi Yun. It was a completely unfamiliar face and a completely unfamiliar aura, but that pair of eyes made her soul tremble slightly …
…
While Lin Xintong was fighting the Reincarnators, Zhulong was still standing in the enchantment, looking coldly at Yi Yun. It was as if the intense battle not far away had nothing to do with him.
From afar, many people were looking at Zhulong and Yi Yun. The outcome of their battle was of utmost importance. If Zhulong was no match for the combined forces of Yi Yun and the white-dressed female, then it was not a matter of getting the rewards for the Heavenly Blood Union members. They might even die here!
These people had been in the Heavenly Blood Union for many years, so Zhulong's strength was deeply ingrained in their hearts. However, no one had ever seen Zhulong's strength in action.
"You are very good!" Zhulong suddenly said "very good". It made people unable to figure out what he was thinking. "You schemed to enter the Heavenly Dao Union not for the resources here, but to destroy the Heavenly Dao Union, right?"
Zhulong's words resounded in the valley. Many Heavenly Blood Union members shuddered in fear when they heard this. Some of them had also thought of this point. Jiang Yidao, who was about the same age as them, was actually plotting against the Martial Alliance … How great was his ambition, and how strong was he to do it?
Now, there were people who suspected that Jiang Yidao was not a young man at all. If not, it would be too terrifying.
"You can't say I schemed. It was one of your Reincarnators who took the initiative to request me to join the Heavenly Dao Union, so I beat him at his own game." Yi Yun said sarcastically. "Cut the nonsense. Make your move. Gongsun Hong is already dead, so you will be the second! "
When Yi Yun said that, his killing intent surged!
He had a feud with Blood Moon to begin with. Furthermore, when Yi Yun first saw Jiang Xiaorou, he felt a stabbing pain in his heart.
In the battle with Blood Moon, Jiang Xiaorou was severely injured. Furthermore, she had burned her own blood essence.
"You sure are confident of yourself. Do you think you will definitely win?" Zhulong shook his head. With a tap of his finger, a spatial fluctuation appeared in the void. A transparent crystal appeared out of thin air from the spatial fluctuation, floating in Zhulong's palm.
This crystal was crystalline. In the middle of the crystal, there was a drop of dark red liquid sealed. It was a drop of blood.
This drop of blood was extremely heavy. It seemed to have a pulse as it gently pulsated in the crystal's center. Even the surrounding light seemed to distort because of this drop of blood.
"This blood …"
Yi Yun's eyebrows pricked up. He could sense a powerful energy from this drop of blood. It even made him feel slightly uneasy.
Zhulong raised the crystal above his head and admired the drop of blood. It was as if he was mesmerized by the drop of blood. He muttered, "I have lived for a long time, and I am the first generation of Blood Moon. The power of a Demon Disciple flows within my body. To you, I, the first generation of Blood Moon, am like a god!"
God?
Upon hearing this form of address, Yi Yun scoffed, "What right do you have?"
Zhulong ignored Yi Yun's sarcasm. With a gentle swipe of his finger, the crystal split into two.
"This is the blood of a god. It is the most precious divine item in this world. There are four drops, and I happen to have one in my hand."
Blood of a god?
Yi Yun's heart skipped a beat. He naturally remembered that when he first came out of the Great Empress mystic realm, he had heard that "Blood of a god" had appeared in the God Burial Abyss. Some people guessed that it was the "Blood of Destruction" that flowed out from the gigantic Eye of Destruction in the God Burial Abyss.
The "Blood of Destruction" was fought over by various factions in the Tian Yuan world. It had even led to the destruction of some small sects, resulting in rivers of blood.
Even before Yi Yun came to the Soul Tomb, he had heard news regarding the Blood of Destruction.
Regardless of the rumors, or where the blood came from, the most important thing was that Yi Yun could sense a terrifying energy from this drop of blood.
And at this moment, under Zhulong's guidance, the drop of blood floated towards Zhulong's glabella.
It seemed like he wanted to absorb this drop of blood.
Yi Yun's eyes flashed.
Cha!
A saber beam streaked across the night like a bolt of lightning. It suddenly traversed a thousand feet and slashed straight at Zhulong's head!
He naturally would not watch Zhulong successfully absorb the strange blood.
Zhulong raised a hand against this saber.
The black glove he wore shimmered with a faint black glow. Following that, Zhulong used this hand to receive Yi Yun's saber!
Both sides had terrifying auras as killing intent surged!
Boom!
Yi Yun's saber collided with Zhulong's hand.
Silver light shattered as black light flashed. The collision of Yuan Qi could not even be sealed by the enchantment.
The people nearby felt their hair stand on end as they had no choice but to retreat.
Zhulong received the saber strike, but just as the saber beam dissipated, Zhulong's pupils suddenly constricted.
Jiang Yidao had instantly traversed a distance of ten thousand feet and appeared in front of him. His previous saber strike did not stop, but the second saber strike had already arrived!
"Courting death!" Zhulong growled.
What slashed at him was a saber beam ten times more dazzling than the previous one!
Yi Yun's figure was in the saber beam. He did not put up any defenses. All he could do was attack.
The way of the saber was to press forward with indomitable will!
A reckless attack might reveal a flaw, but if the saber was fast enough and the opponent was strong enough, then a flaw would no longer be a flaw.
This was because the opponent had to first block the saber before they could attack.
The saber beam illuminated the valley as the dark clouds that filled the sky were sliced apart by the saber Qi, revealing the clear blue sky.
At this moment, many people recalled the origin of Jiang Yidao's name.
He never used a second saber strike to kill.
Before this, no one had seen what it would be like when Jiang Yidao used a second saber strike.
Now, against Zhulong, Jiang Yidao had slashed out a second and a third time.
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