Who would have thought that this Blood Demon was so cunning. When he saw Xiao Chen erupt with his strength, he did not hesitate to flee a thousand miles away. His actions were ruthless and decisive. He even abandoned the blood slave that he had hidden for fifty years just like that. Being targeted by such an expert was definitely a huge problem for Xiao Chen.
Since ancient times, the ancestors of the Human Tribe had risen up to resist the ravages of the Hundred Races. They had conquered an endless territory in the Great Wilderness and reproduced their bloodline. However, it was still difficult for them to eliminate the remnants of the foreign races in their own territory. In this endless wasteland, there were mountains and rivers, and dangerous places. No one knew how many remnants of the foreign races were hiding there, waiting for an opportunity to overthrow the Human Tribe.
After countless years, there were even more foreign races hiding in the land of the Human Tribe. Not only the Blood Kindred, there were probably countless of them, and no one knew how many generations they had been breeding.
The King dominated the land, and the Supreme Human Emperor suppressed the territory of the Human World. However, it was still difficult for them to eliminate the remnants of the foreign races. All of this was still very far away for Xiao Chen. However, since he had encountered them, he would definitely not stand by and watch.
Buzz!
The air vibrated. The Pegasus was already at the level of a Two-star Wind-Riding Colt. Its golden wings were six feet wide, and every time it flapped, it would travel thousands of feet.
"Condense!"
On the pegasus, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed at the space in front of him. A streak of scarlet light came to an abrupt halt. It was as if the scarlet light had crashed into an invisible barrier and instantly stopped in midair.
"Bastard!"
At this moment, the blood-colored figure finally appeared in front of Xiao Chen. It was a middle-aged man wearing a blood-colored armor. He had a handsome face, and there was endless femininity between his eyebrows. What was different from the Human Tribe was that this middle-aged man had no pupils in his eyes. Instead, there were two blood-colored vortexes that were constantly surging.
On the back of the middle-aged man was a pair of huge blood-colored wings. The wings were entwined with an endless amount of blood. Scenes of mountains of corpses and seas of blood constantly appeared in the blood. As the wings flapped, there were endless miserable sounds, which were like crying and complaining, making the Great Wilderness under the moonlight even more frightening.
"Damn it, how dare you injure the great leader of the Blood Clan, Lord Xuelei!"
The middle-aged vampire's face was ferocious and terrifying. His eyes were filled with blood-colored vortexes that seemed to be gushing out of them. In the blink of an eye, without waiting for Xiao Chen's next move, his entire body exploded into a cloud of blood mist. Hundreds of streams of light shot out in all directions in the Great Desolate. Each stream of blood light contained a figure that looked exactly like the middle-aged man.
"I have a myriad of blood bodies. You won't be able to catch me. I've already left a mark on your body. The moment I recover my strength will be the moment you die!"
Even though he had already ignited his blood to escape, the middle-aged vampire didn't forget to threaten Xiao Chen. His voice was as cold as snow and extremely severe.
"Dark remnant, you only know how to use your tongue. You talk too much. Kneel down!"
Xiao Chen shouted sternly at the hundreds of fleeing figures of the middle-aged Blood Tribe member. His expression was calm and his originally green eyes were instantly filled with a scarlet color. A startling killing intent spread out from the depths of his body. It was even mixed with a formless will that descended on this land.
"Supreme Slaughter Will."
After a long period of nurturing, coupled with Xiao Chen's constant comprehension, Xiao Chen's Supreme Slaughter Will had already reached a higher level and reached the Small Success Realm. Now, the Slaughter Will had even formed a Slaughter Spear in the depths of his soul. Its entire body was as translucent as blood, as if it had condensed the endless slaughter aura of heaven and earth.
A blood-colored Slaughter Spear shot out from the depths of Xiao Chen's soul. It contained an endless will, and the space within a radius of a thousand feet seemed to have been solidified by this killing intent, becoming as hard as iron. The hundreds of streams of light from the Blood Clan seemed to have fallen into a quagmire. Under the endless will, the hundreds of blood-colored streams of light struggled for only a moment before turning into a rain of blood that fell onto the Great Desolate, leaving only a figure screaming in pain in the void.
"No!"
The clones were all destroyed, and the remaining figure of the Blood Clan became somewhat illusory. Turning into thousands of blood shadows consumed the essence and blood in his body. Now, all of his essence and blood had turned into a rain of blood, and his original aura had also weakened.
"Impossible!
Impossible!
I don't believe it! "
At this moment, the illusory figure was screaming out in pain. The blood vortexes in his eyes were fluctuating intensely, as though they were about to collapse at any moment. Not only that, his entire body was being suppressed by this unparalleled will. In the next moment, he was forced to kneel down in the void.
Obviously, he didn't expect that the strength that Xiao Chen had displayed was not all. He had even comprehended the martial will. Under the endless will, his blood shield had nowhere to hide. Under this supreme will, his body uncontrollably knelt down. He was a leader of the Blood Clan, but he actually knelt down in front of a lowly human.
The will was ethereal, but it was one of the most mysterious forces in the world. And the slaughter will was ranked in the top ten of the countless wills. Above the void, an invisible pressure filled the Great Wilderness. At this moment, even though he was a former leader of the Blood Clan, his heart couldn't help but tremble. He could feel that Xiao Chen's abyss-like battle qi was surging violently in his body like a vast ocean. Above his head, there was even an illusory blood-colored slaughter spear that was faintly discernible.
The eyes of the middle-aged Blood Tribe member, who was bound and kneeling in the air, were filled with humiliation. He had once been a commander-level martialist of the Blood Tribe, but he had actually been humiliated by a Human Race martialist.
However, at this moment, he couldn't care less about this. He shouted loudly, "You can't kill this leader. This leader is a direct descendant of the Blood Jade Clan under the Blood Clan's Heavenly King Xue Rong. Furthermore, I am the leader of a Blood Clan Combat Master of 100,000 people. If you kill me, when my Blood Clan Combat Master descends, I will definitely bathe the Fallen Dragon Ridge in blood. This land will be littered with corpses and bones, and it will be filled with thousands of miles of blood."
"Remnant of the Blood Clan, kill without mercy!"
Xiao Chen remained unmoved. The scarlet Massacre Spear above his head instantly entered the void, disappearing without a trace.
"No!"
In the next moment, the voice of the middle-aged Blood Clan who had been clamoring suddenly stopped. The slaughter spear had sunk into the depths of his soul and crushed it.
The Blood Clan was an evil race that lived on blood. Their vitality was strong. Powerful members of the Blood Clan could even be reborn from a single drop of blood without the strength of a king. Therefore, Xiao Chen had directly crushed the middle-aged Blood Clan's soul, completely erasing all traces of him in this world.
Peng!
The blood-colored corpse that had lost its soul was grabbed by Xiao Chen and shot back into his hand. With a bang, it was completely crushed into powder, turning into a bloody mist that filled the sky. Nothing was left.