Chapter 1068 Blood is so familiar
Jiang Ding ignored King Shenshan's scolding.
As he strolled forward, countless bloody sword energy bloomed around him, killing the enemies blocking his way, draining their souls and blood essence, leaving only dry corpses falling to the ground.
The dried corpse was extremely fragile, breaking into several pieces, and all the essence in the body was absorbed.
Jiang Ding's expression was a little dazed amidst the thousands of twists and turns of blood energy.
This scene seems beautiful.
Very beautiful.
Again, something familiar.
It seems that in that very long past, such a scene was often seen.
Boom, boom!
"The Blood River King,"
King Shenshan came with heavy steps, the space between his feet was like a drum, and he was dragging a mountain of gold and iron with silver light in his hand!
At this time, he didn't say a word.
The mountain instantly enlarged to the size of a thousand feet, which coincided with the ten-foot-long unbreakable chaotic space of the Horned Demon Emperor clan. It was grasped by a muscular giant arm that reached up to the sky, and was slammed down on the blood-robed Taoist below!
Demon Mountain, the king of the Demon Rock Tribe, was guarding the Flame Emperor's son, and his eyelids jumped when he saw this.
Boom!
The mountain of gold and iron that was violently smashed down by the giant arm seemed to have turned into a chaotic black hole, exuding infinite attraction, swallowing everything and destroying everything.
This is the ultimate power of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan!
This race has made brilliant achievements in the field of physical cultivation. Its body is indestructible and indestructible, and it has the ultimate power. It makes all races despair. They dare not do anything to challenge the majesty of the imperial clan. They are willing to become slaves and treat them as slaves. For the highest glory.
As they were both at the peak of the King's rank, this blow was enough to seriously injure him.
Not to mention that weak human blood king!
"Slave, you deserve to die!"
King Shenshan shouted loudly.
He went crazy, showing a cruel and bloodthirsty light. This is the innate talent of the Horned Demon Emperor clan. They go crazy in battle. They are a race born for fighting.
The extreme force brought about the terrifying black hole of chaos suppressing it.
In all directions, countless bloody sword lights dancing wildly were swallowed up by the chaotic black hole. Countless human, demon and rock tribe monks were swallowed up by the black hole, their bodies turned into powder, and their souls were destroyed.
All the blood is gone.
Jiang Ding looked up.
The blood robe around him was making a sound, and the tiny threads of blood were pulled out, as if they were about to be swallowed up by the chaotic black hole. His whole body was bound by heavy pressure, unable to move.
"Shenshan."
"How can a person like you be worthy of being my opponent?"
Jiang Ding looked at the bloody sword that appeared in his hand and whispered.
"You are not worthy."
Buzz!
The tip of the broken sword in the soul vibrated slightly.
The moment the black hole transformed by the extreme power landed on top of his head.
Keng!
Jiang Ding drew his sword.
Following an inexplicable understanding in his heart, he looked around and saw crisscrossing lines of blood between heaven and earth. They no longer had the color of metal, but were pure blood, lines made of blood.
This line of blood exists in life, in rivers, in mountains and palaces, in heaven and earth.
It even existed among the kings of the Horned Demon Imperial Clan who were suppressed by the mountains of gold and iron!
On the body of King Shenshan, there is a line of blood that changes continuously like a ball. The complexity of this blood line is far simpler than the lines of heaven and earth. It is too simple and is not of the same order of magnitude.
"That's how it should be,"
"Cut."
Jiang Ding thought.
Keng!
A bloody sword light slashed out!
The world was silent, shrouded in the thick light of blood, which was sticky and blocked the sight of all living beings. All living beings had blank brains and lost their ability to think.
I don’t know how much time passed.
The blood light slowly dissipated, revealing various vivid colors in the world, and the figures and wind sounds in the world began to flow again. "I... am still too weak..."
Jiang Ding felt a strong sense of shame in his heart.
At the moment when the world returned to normal, King Shenshan, who was carrying the mountain of gold and iron and suppressing it with one hand, showed a look of horror.
boom!
King Shenshan vomited blood and fell back. His body was like a sacred mountain collapsing. He fell back at a much faster speed than before. He hit the ground hard and collapsed one palace after another. The protective formations of many palaces were filled and shattered again. .
"Wow!"
"This is impossible!"
King Shen Shan vomited blood again and sprayed it all over the ground. He staggered and said in shock and anger.
A faint trace of blood appeared on his body, from the center of his eyebrows to his throat, then to his chest, to his crotch. The sword marks were deep enough to see the bones, almost splitting his entire body in half evenly.
King Shen Shan's skin, flesh and blood were almost split into two halves, separated by a sword mark, revealing the dark demonic iron-like bones inside.
The skin on both sides of the scar frantically wanted to close together, making the body immortal, but it was unable to do so due to the erosion of the remaining sword energy in the sword mark.
The flesh and blood on both sides closed together and separated again, over and over again, it was extremely terrifying.
This means that the Horned Demon Emperor Clan has unparalleled body refinement and powerful defense.
If he were to practice one method, it would be enough to kill him ten times.
"King of Blood River, you..."
Mo Shan looked at the blood-robed Taoist, his old rival for many years, in horror.
"Chen Shan, you are quite capable."
Jiang Ding said calmly.
He put away his sword and walked step by step into the Pink Imperial Palace, towards the decadent Flame Emperor.
Along the way, everyone who dared to stop him died, including all the monks from the Horned Demon Emperor Clan who tried to stop him, including the monks from the Yanshi Family. They showed no mercy and no way out, which made Moshan's eyelids jump and his spine tremble.
Without any hesitation, Demon Mountain still stopped in front of the blood-robed Taoist.
"You...hid your strength in the past?"
Magic Mountain’s voice was bitter.
"Aren't you? The Mountain."
Jiang Ding said calmly: "Normally, any king of the Horned Demon Emperor clan can defeat you and treat you like a slave. Although you are of the same level, he treats you as a weakling, even if you are a newly promoted Horned Demon Emperor. The king of the clan.”
"Is this true?"
The magic mountain is silent.
This is the tragedy of the slave king. He is born to be weaker than others. This is not the case and it should be.
All slave kings usually hide their strength. He is like this, and so is the Blood River King.
What he didn't expect was that the Blood River King hid so much.
"The Blood River King,"
"You have been planning for countless years. Since you have successfully escaped the mark of slavery and gained freedom, why do you want to come back?"
Mo Shan said in a deep voice.
Obviously, he was stalling for time to give King Shenshan time to recover. The monks of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan have tenacious vitality. As long as they don't die on the spot, they will not die so easily.
At the same time, I was also curious about why the other party had faked his death back then and hid it from everyone, so why was he back now.
"Because of longevity."
The Blood River King transformed by Jiang Ding didn't care about his delay.
"I have more than a thousand years left before I die."
"After being free for a while, it doesn't mean much anymore, so I came here."
"I want to meet the emperor's son of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan."
"Now, you should get out of the way."
Jiang Ding did not hesitate, and slowly pulled out the bleeding sword.
(End of chapter)