The three thousand-meter-long blood pillars emitted a soul-shaking aura. Rays of blood light intertwined between the three pillars, forming a huge blood net.
The blood net was made of crystal-clear blood crystal nodes. As soon as it appeared, it brought Meilles a suffocating pressure.
After the blood net appeared, the air became sticky, giving people an ominous premonition that the world was about to collapse.
"Blood Spirit Seal!"
Xiao Xiang held the Three Signs Seal and shone it at Meilles, who was riding on the white flood dragon. The huge blood net instantly spread out, completely covering the slender body of the white flood dragon.
This was the secret skill completed by Liu, a genius in the development of bloodline magic. It imitated the great forbidden skill of an ancient holy beast that had disappeared in ancient times. It was said that the complete forbidden skill had even sealed immortals. Now, Liu was using the simplified version.
"Ah!"
Feeling that things were not going well, Meilles once again used herself as a bow, launching the superpower of the Deafening Lightning Ring, trying to break the situation by force.
Needless to say, she had a chance and a possibility to do so.
If she could be more proficient in using the Deafening Lightning Ring and had more opportunities to fight with masters like Xiang Liu, she might be able to launch the second Deafening Lightning Ring.
However, there was no such thing as' if 'in reality. Potential was only potential. Even though May's current strength had surpassed the strongest contestants in the past Divine Will Ranking Battles, the opponents she faced weren't even in the Divine Will Ranking.
Without giving Meilles any chance to fight back, Xiao Xiang just held the Three Signs Seal and pressed down. The huge blood net began to restrain and compress, turning the area where Meilles was into a huge amber blood ball.
May no longer had the chance to unleash her earth-shattering attack. Amidst waves of dizziness, the hundred-meter-tall Blood Sphere of Sealing Extinction was directly thrown into the bottom of the sea of clouds by Xiao Xiang.
"Ahhhhhh, remember this!"
Meilles, who was so close to a successful counterattack, unwillingly released the incomplete arrow. A bright blue flash flashed past Meilles' cheeks, but Meilles only shrugged his shoulders casually.
Xiao Xiang, Liu, and even Princess Tianhuang were in a good mood after knocking Princess Sinkhole, who was wearing a strange immortal robe, into the sea of clouds.
"Goodbye."
…
In the underground of the Xuanyuan family's Sword Palace, Kirin had been waiting for Meilles to descend from the sky for a long time. He casually curled his tail and brought Meilles, who had exhausted all his strength to take off the bride's dress and lost consciousness, to his side.
"It turns out to be the little Xiang Liu from back then. After so many years, the little guy has grown up." Looking at the victorious Xiang Liu with interest, Kirin showed a nostalgic expression.
After so many years, perhaps only the descendants of the Water God, who were favored by heaven and earth, could live from that era to the present. Human Immortal Warlocks did not have such a long lifespan.
"This little guy, Meilles, is also not bad. Is he a descendant of the Cerulean Planet? That guy finally split into descendants."
Kirin touched the unconscious Meilles with his huge head. His expression was full of gentleness, which was completely different from the expression he had when he swept away the Immortal Warlocks.
This was the descendant of an acquaintance of hers, so he naturally received special treatment. The trash heap over there was not as important as this little Meilles.
Kunlun, Jade Pool, Sinkhole, and Penglai were the four sacred grounds that had existed since the Primordial Era. Actually, every one of them had some sort of relationship with her. After all, she was the Primordial Alliance Master of the entire Primordial Era.
After so many years, she did not know if the Four Holy Lands had given birth to a new Fantasy Seed.
… …
"Strange, why do I feel that there is danger after losing?"
On a sword platform in the third zone, Zhu Huo looked at the sea of clouds in fear, as if there was a man-eating monster down there.
She had this feeling ever since the feathered serpent appeared, especially when she stepped on the transparent corridors that suddenly appeared. The bad feeling became more and more obvious.
Because of this, Zhu Huo did not recklessly use the power of the Nanming Li Fire. Instead, she used the Heavenly Dipper Fist that she inherited from her sister.
"Hey, ha!"
After exhaling, Zhu Huo raised her fist high, took seven steps in a row, and bombarded the sword of her opponent, the Immortal Warlock.
This was a Divine Will Sword Cultivator from the Xuanyuan Family. Just like Xuanyuan Little Saint whom Mei Xue had met, he cultivated the Blood Scar Secret Method.
His name was Xuanyuan Yeluo. His face behind the cloak was the same as Xuanyuan Little Saint's, which was disfigured by sword scars.
Not only that, but for some reason, he looked very old, as if he was in his fifties or sixties.
On his sword, there was a trace of lingering twilight. Just like his aged face, it gave off a feeling of the vicissitudes of life that were fleeting.
In contrast, Zhu Huo burst out with unprecedented youthful vigor. She, who had automatically sealed the power of the Nanming Li Fire, showed amazing talent in the Heavenly Dipper Fist.
The Heavenly Dipper Fist was about uniting the mind, advancing bravely, and sweeping away everything. This was the fist that Zhu Xuan was proud of, and it was the embodiment of her essence, qi, and spirit.
However, Zhu Huo's Heavenly Dipper Fist was slightly different from Zhu Xuan's.
Her fist was full of spirit, her moves were more gorgeous, and her footwork was more ingenious than Zhu Xuan's.
If Zhu Xuan's Heavenly Dipper Fist was like an emperor looking down on the world, then Zhu Huo's fist was like a flying divine bird with phoenix cries in the sky!
"One!"
"Two!"
"Three!"
With light footsteps and confident and satisfied punches, Zhu Huo, who maintained the first stage of the Heavenly Dipper Martial God, was suppressing Xuanyuan Yeluo, not giving him any chance to fight back.
"…" Xuanyuan Yeluo was silent, not knowing what expression to show at this moment.
His sword was no ordinary weapon. He cultivated the Xuanyuan Family's Dao of the Sword, the Dao of Time, which was one of the most difficult and nightmarish inheritances in the Xuanyuan Family.
Those who cultivated this Dao would first lose their own years, so the Xuanyuan family's swordsman, who had mastered this Dao of Sword Intent, looked more and more terrifying as he aged.
This wasn't just his appearance, but his vitality. It was said that this Sword Dao was based on the Buddhist Dao of Withering and Flourishing. The more withered one's body was, the more terrifying this Sword Dao was.
The cultivator of this Sword Dao didn't use his sword, but once he did, he would reduce his opponent's lifespan.
According to the depth of one's cultivation, the reduction of one's lifespan would be different. It was said that in the history of the Xuanyuan family, the almighty who cultivated this Sword Dao to the ultimate level, could cut off a thousand years of his opponent's lifespan with one strike.
Now, he looked to be in his fifties or sixties, but each strike could indeed reduce about a year of his opponent's lifespan.