Legendary Patriarch - Chapter919

In the Seal of Mountains and Rivers.

Xiao Chen calmed the boiling blood in his body. At the moment, he was still not the opponent of the Half King of the Kindred, and the majestic recoil force knocked him to the ground.

But the moment he landed, his spiritual will rushed out and penetrated into the Sea of Soul of one of the Blood Clan's Heavenly Building realm commanders, and instantly controlled his Divine Soul.

At the same time, his entire body plunged into the Seal of Mountains and Rivers. This was also the reason why the Half King of the Kindred couldn't find him.

The Kindred commander whose mind was eroded by him took the Seal of Mountains and Rivers and headed towards the location of the Kindred's Blood Castle, where the Young Master of the Kindred was.

"Find him for this elder, we must find him. That human definitely can't have escaped too far!"

"Find!

Find!

Find!

Find him even if you have to dig three feet into the ground! "

The roar of the Half King of the Kindred was constantly heard in the land of a hundred miles. A human Eighth Heaven martial artist actually disappeared without a trace under his eyes. This was absolutely unacceptable for him.

And at this moment, the Blood Breed commander under Xiao Chen's control was already less than three hundred meters away from the crimson castle. Compared to the chaos in the surrounding fifty kilometers, the surroundings of the crimson castle appeared very calm. A group of Blood Breed soldiers guarded outside the crimson castle, and there were even a few Heavenly Building Realm Blood Breeds.

"Stop!"

The Kindred commander controlled by Xiao Chen was naturally stopped by them.

"Under … under the orders of Elder Dark, I pay my respects to the Young Master!"

In an instant, the blood color in the eyes of the Kindred commander disappeared. He bowed and said with some hesitation.

Then, the moment these guarding Kindred stopped, the figure turned into a stream of light and rushed into the Blood Castle.

"How dare you break into the Blood Castle and disturb the Young Master's rest!"

This scene naturally made the Kindred martial artists guarding the Blood Castle furious. To be able to become the personal guards of the Kindred Young Master, they naturally felt a head higher than other Kindred soldiers. Now, under their guard, there was actually a fellow kindred who didn't take them seriously.

At this moment, the figure of the Kindred martial artist controlled by Xiao Chen had already entered the Blood Castle.

"Presumptuous, take him down!"

Immediately, a few Blood Clan commanders charged into the blood castle.

The Half King in the sky naturally noticed the changes in the surroundings of the Blood Castle. However, he had no time to care about it at this moment because he felt three auras firmly locked onto him!

"Losers of the Human Race, how dare you come here to die!"

A terrifying aura emanated from the body of the Half King of the Blood Tribe. In an instant, he had already figured everything out. With himself as the center, his aura swept across the void. Qi waves rolled and blood qi filled the air. It seemed as though the entire void was about to collapse.

"Remnants of the Blood Race, this is the time when you die in our world. All the alien races in the Divine Land of the Human Race shall be annihilated!"

It was Marquis Ziyang's voice.

How could the changes in the Crystal Stone Mountain Range escape their senses? Just like that, they killed their way to the center of the mountain range.

"Kill!"

"Kill!

Kill!

Kill! "

Marquis Ziyang's expression was cold and murderous. With one step, he had already landed a mile away from the Half King of the Blood Tribe. Last time, when the Human Race retreated to the Crystal Stone Mountain Range, he was besieged by alien races, including this Half King of the Blood Tribe.

When enemies met, their eyes were exceptionally red. Not to mention that the two races had been at war for eons. The hatred between them had long been branded in the depths of their blood and could not be removed.

Boom!

A purple sun rose above Marquis Ziyang's fist. The domineering fist aura locked onto the Half King of the Blood Tribe. Purple flames burned the void.

This fist was imprinted in the sky. The blood qi that filled the sky was torn apart. The purple sun shone brightly, overshadowing the heavenly fire on the surrounding ancient mountains. The flames of the purple sun burned all the darkness.

"Loser, how dare you speak of fighting?"

The Half King of the Blood Tribe also shouted. He was not afraid at all. There was even a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"The darkness in this world is boundless. I will break through the flames of a mere purple sun. I let you escape last time. This time, I will make you my blood slave!"

Boom!

The gilded wings of the Half King of the Blood Tribe flapped. Suddenly, the entire void exploded. A dark red blood sword appeared in the void.

This blood sword was three meters long. There were blood-colored runes circling the blade. This was formed by the fusion of the Blood Tribe's pseudo laws of the Blood Dao.

Each of the blood-colored runes emitted an extremely violent and bloodthirsty aura. At this moment, all the blood in the world converged toward the blood sword.

"You want to destroy the great formation set up by the Hundred Races with such petty tricks? Let's see how strong you are. I will transform my body into a sea of blood. The sea of blood will cleanse the pagoda. Everything will be blood. All living beings will be blood. Heaven and earth will be blood. Everything will be the blood of the Blood Tribe!"

Blood mist rose from the crisscrossing bloody trenches below. The blood qi in the world increased by 30%.

"Sword Cleanses the Sea of Blood!"

As the sword slashed down, a powerful aura covered the sky and earth. Suddenly, the world turned into a sea of blood. Within the sea of blood, a blood sword slashed toward the purple sun.

Clang!

This attack was extremely shocking. The aftershock it produced tore the void apart. Purple and blood-colored light blossomed. With the two of them as the center, ripples spread out in all directions. The land within a radius of a hundred miles turned into powder.

"No!"

"Run!"

The battle between the two Half King experts was like a natural disaster to the ordinary Blood Tribe soldiers below. Even though the violent airflow was surging in the sky, just the aftershock alone was enough to tear them into nothingness.

Even though the Blood Tribe soldiers were terrified and hurriedly dodged, the violent energy was still too much for them to handle.

An invisible shockwave instantly plowed through the area within a few miles of the center of the battle. The Outsider Race soldiers that had been crowding around before were now nowhere to be seen.

Just the aftershock alone had caused more than a hundred thousand Blood Tribe soldiers to completely disappear from the wasteland!

The light in the sky receded. Marquis Ziyang retreated, collapsing the void with every step he took.

The Half King of the Blood Tribe was comparable to a human Half King who had already taken the third step on the Path of Regal Ruler. He had only taken the second step on the Path of Regal Ruler. Even the slightest gap in the Half King realm, or even a momentary epiphany, could cause a martialist's combat strength to skyrocket.

The power of the Blood Tribe Half King's blood sword was too great. The pseudo nomological laws of the Blood Path could even communicate with the boundless dark qi and turn everything into a pool of blood.

Even the extreme yang qi that the dark blood path feared the most was devoured by the darkness. This kind of mutually reinforcing and restraining Dao depended on the martialist's own strength.

Rumble!

Marquis Ziyang's gaze swept across the land within a hundred miles. At this moment, more than half of the ninety-nine ancient mountains that served as the foundation of the array had collapsed. Ancestor Junmu, the Venerable Green Dragon, and Supremacy Jiao were constantly destroying the array's foundation.

Rumble!

In the face of the destruction caused by Ancestor Junmu and the others, some of the Blood Tribe soldiers still rushed forward with all their might. They were willing to self-destruct to stop the destruction. However, the strength of the Blood Tribe soldiers was too low in the face of a Legendary powerhouse.

However, in the void, the Half King of the Blood Tribe's eyes were like a waterfall in the face of the collapse of the array foundation. A strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Human, do you think that you can stop me? I'll kill you and then kill those martialists. Even if the array foundation is destroyed, the Blood Tribe can still repair it!"

"Kill!"

The next moment, the half-monarch of the Blood Tribe spread his gigantic Gilded Blood Wings without saying a word. His hand gripped the air, and the blood-colored sword materialized once again, slashing toward Divine Marquis Zi Yang once more.

"Kill!"

At the same time, a purple sun rose from Marquis Ziyang's body and met the attack. He needed to delay the Half King of the Blood Tribe and buy time for the others to destroy the array.

…

In the Blood Castle.

The Blood Tribe soldiers who had chased after the Blood Tribe leader controlled by Xiao Chen and entered the Blood Castle lost consciousness the moment they stepped into the castle.

The Blood Castle seemed to be only a few hundred feet wide. However, when Xiao Chen came out of the Seal of Mountains and Rivers, he realized that there was a universe inside the Blood Castle. There was a Mustard Seed Array in it and the space inside was a few miles wide. It was a group of palaces.

"Human!"

"Kill!"

In the corridor inside the Blood Castle, there were also Blood Tribe soldiers guarding it. At this moment, Xiao Chen had already revealed his real body.

Buzz!

However, these words became the last words of the Blood Tribe soldier before him and he fell into darkness.

In the depths of the Blood Castle, there was a huge space. This space was like a sea of blood and there was an invisible barrier that surrounded the sea of blood.

In the middle of the sea of blood, there was an incomparably huge beast bone altar. The surging blood water constantly hit the altar and some blood bones floating in the sea of blood hit the altar.

Outside the altar, a blood-colored figure floated in the sea of blood. There was a blood-colored flowing light in his hand that hit the altar.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

In the next moment, several figures emerged from the sea of blood and hit the altar. In an instant, blood and bones splattered everywhere and bright red blood entered the altar.

These figures were not big. They were all human children. When their young bodies hit the blood pool, they were smashed into pieces.

Poof, poof, poof!

Poof, poof, poof!

The Blood Tribe's hands moved faster and faster. Countless human children flew out of the sea of blood and hit the altar.

Buzz!

Finally, it seemed that the altar had absorbed enough blood and flesh essence and started to wake up. A thick blood-colored light started to appear on the altar.

"Haha, lowly humans, you're just like ants. My Blood Clan is the immortal God Clan of this world. What ninety-nine great formations? What formation base of a hundred miles? The real fear lies in my hands."

The Blood Tribe's young master's hands moved faster and faster like flowing light, continuously hitting the altar.

"After destroying the great array outside, you will realize that the entire desolate land has already been enveloped by my Blood Tribe's sea of blood!"

"With the descent of the great Blood God's will, a mere temporary path is nothing. This will be an eternal path. My Blood Tribe's combat masters will continuously descend upon this desolate land!"