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Chapter 1985

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Time flew by like a shuttle.

Unknowingly, the huge sea of blood had been churning violently for an entire three days.

At this point, whether it was Long Jun and the sword thrust, or Blood Ink and the other Heavenly Kings of Dragon Clan, they were all extremely worried. In these three days, they had a tacit understanding and did not continue to make a move. They only watched from the side, but even so, to both sides, time passed like a year.

"It's already been three days, we … Are we still going to wait?

"High up in the sky, a Black Costume Old Man couldn't help but let out a long sigh. His face, which was as dry as an old tree bark, was filled with deep worry.

"Not to mention three days, even if it's thirty days, we still have to wait!" At the side, Blood Ink had also transformed into a human and said while gnashing his teeth.

"..."

Black Costume Old Man's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

He was originally the Fifth Elder of the Dragon Clan, a peak-level Heavenly King. Whether it was strength or status, he was above Blood Ink. However, after Cang Xu returned, he had raised Blood Ink, who he had met first, to the position of Third Elder. Although Blood Ink's strength was still inferior to his, his status was already above his.

As for the original Third Elder, he had already died in a battle with the Human Clan Rankers a few years ago.

"I wonder how long the battle between Master and Cangxu will last?"

On the other side, Long Jun, who had also transformed into a human, couldn't help but mutter to himself.

As he spoke, Long Jun's eyes were still tightly fixed on the violently churning sea of blood. However, his brows were tightly knitted, loosened, and tightened again. In the past three days, he had repeated this countless times, and the worry in his eyes had become extremely dense.

Two days ago, Cang Xu's curses came from the sea of blood from time to time, while Tang Huan would retort from time to time.

Through the voices that came out from inside, they could vaguely tell that Cang Xu and Tang Huan were in a stalemate, and both sides should be maintaining a situation where they were evenly matched. However, from yesterday onwards, they had not heard Cang Xu and Tang Huan's voices, and did not know what was going on inside.

"Cangxu, your 'Blood Transformation Bead' is only so-so!"

Right at this moment, a voice that caused the spirits of Long Jun, the Sword Thrust, and the other Dragon Clan Heavenly Kings to rise greatly finally came out from the sea of blood once again.

In the depths of the sea of blood, Tang Huan's Immortal Body clone had already taken a deep breath, and revealed a faint smile on his face. At this moment, Pang Shuo's dragon and tiger images were already lingering around his body.

In fact, it was indeed so. Although his "Celestial Sun Body" flesh body could dispel the cold energy of the "Blood Transformation Bead" that had invaded his body, the power of the "Blood Transformation Bead" was still able to penetrate his blockade and pierce into his body wave after wave … Then, it was completely dissolved by the avatar of the Immortal Body.

And so on and so forth, Tang Huan's Immortal Body clone and Cang Xu started a tug-of-war in the sea of blood.

After three days, the power of the "Blood Transformation Bead" continued to invade his body, but it also continued to disappear into thin air …

The consumption of the flesh body's power of Tang Huan's "Celestial Sun Body" could be said to be extremely fast. However, it was fortunate that he was in the "Heavenly Imperial Dragon Palace", an environment that was filled with immortal spirit energy. Furthermore, he had cultivated a miraculous immortal technique like the "Dragon Tiger Celestial Art", which was able to continuously replenish his strength.

Although the rate at which his energy was being consumed still exceeded the rate at which it was replenished, this method would be able to extend the amount of time he could last in this tug-of-war to the greatest extent.

In comparison, although Cang Xu had a treasure like the Blood Transformation Bead, he was first heavily injured, and was not able to quickly replenish his energy like he was. Tang Huan believed that if nothing unexpected happened, the one who would obtain victory in the end would definitely not be Cang Xu, but his Immortal Body clone.

Continuing to activate a treasure like the "Blood Transformation Bead", Cang Xu's own energy consumption rate would definitely be extremely shocking. In fact, his energy consumption rate might even be faster than his.

After three days of stalemate, Tang Huan's Immortal Body finally keenly sensed a slight change.

Although the attacks of the "Blood Transformation Bead" were still continuous, they had already shown signs of weakening. Those strands of cold Yin energy were no longer as dense as before. Without even guessing, one could tell that the reason for this situation was because Cang Xu's power was no longer sufficient.

"Little bastard, don't be so arrogant!"

Cangxu roared out in incomparable rage.

Although his voice still sounded full of vigor, the hearts of Blood Ink and the other Heavenly Kings of Dragon Clan outside the sea of blood immediately turned cold. As for Long Jun, Sword Thrust and the other Heavenly Kings of Dragon Clan, they were extremely excited. Although Cang Xu had only said a few words, it had clearly revealed a message to them.

That was, Cangxu's situation was not looking good, and it was already very difficult for him to pose a threat to Tang Huan.

For a time, the expressions of Blood Ink and the other Heavenly Kings of Dragon Clan became extremely ugly. Some of them even quietly retreated, staying further away from the sea of blood.

"Cangxu, you and I have spent so much time. It's time for us to rest!"

A clear voice once again resounded through the void.

Soon after, a faint golden light seemed to seep out from the sea of blood.

At first, it was only a pitiful one or two, but after a while, it had increased to dozens, then hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands … In just a few short breaths of time, the center of the sea of blood seemed to have been pierced by countless golden rays of light into a sieve.

Under the envelopment of the golden light, Tang Huan's Pang Shuo's figure was already faintly discernible.

"Go!"

After a short moment, a thunderous roar suddenly rose from the depths of the sea of blood, exploding between heaven and earth. In the next moment, a gigantic golden figure whizzed out from the sea of blood, and following that, a huge golden fist smashed down from the sky without any pause.

"Whooosh."

It was as if a giant mountain had collapsed, and an earth-shaking howl shook the heavens.

In a split-second, the golden fist smashed into the sea of blood, and a terrifying power gushed out like a volcanic eruption, wreaking havoc in the sea of blood. In less than a breath of time, the vast sea of blood had been completely torn apart.

"En!"

With a muffled groan, the figure of a huge dragon fell from the sea of blood that had exploded in the sky. It was Cangxu. After a flick of a finger, the ground began to tremble violently. The dragon's body smashed onto the ground, causing dust and sand to fill the sky. Another huge hole appeared.

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