Chapter 131: Defeated and Fleeing
A white sword light, like a dream, illusory and real, near and far, carrying a breath of red dust, killing towards the blood-robed monk!
Sword move, red dust!
With one sword out, the Blood-robed Monk's face was icy cold, with a fierce killing intent!
"A small Qi Refining stage cultivator, yet so arrogant. Even if he has infinite potential, it's still just potential. In comparison, Qi Refining stage cultivators are relatively easier to deal with. The three Golden Core stage cultivators behind him are even stronger, especially the one with the Nine Dragons Inferno, which actually contains a hint of Southern Ming Fire!"
As he thought of it in his heart, the Blood Shirt Man waved his palm, and a pair of blood-colored giant hands suddenly formed in front of him, meeting the sword and charging forward!
But Blood Clothes didn't notice that behind Wang Chen, lotus flowers were blooming in profusion, resplendent and extraordinary!
The greatest killing intent in the Red Dust now lies within the Red Dust Lotus Flower, which means that Wang Chen has not used his full strength at all!
Similarly, the Blood-robed Man was also in the same situation, with his blood-colored giant hand and sword light colliding, although he fell at a disadvantage, but a discerning eye could see that this was a narrow escape! After all, the Blood-robed Man's cultivation had already reached the late stage of the Foundation Building period, and his strength had even reached the level of the Golden Elixir period!
Wang Chen knew that there were three Golden Elixir cultivators protecting him from behind, and the three of them were extremely extraordinary in terms of their strength within the same stage. Therefore, he was at ease as he used the Blood Shirt Monk to lure the enemy!
After several uses of Hongchen, the white sword in Wang Chen's hand had another aura, and this time the sword move was accompanied by a golden glow!
Unprecedented!
There is death but no life, yet seeking life in death!
A decisive and ruthless sword, with the sharp edge of a swordsman, an indomitable will to kill!
As soon as this sword came out, the face of the blood-robed man also became much more serious! This Blood God Son's clone only had 80% of the original body's strength, and many methods could not be used, such as the Blood Spirit Drill, which was greatly reduced in power after being released!
At the same time, there were three Jindan period cultivators beside him. The Blood Robe person had already decided to retreat!
Wang Chen made this sword at the same time, and the three Jindan period cultivators who surrounded the blood-robed cultivator also had different expressions!
The cultivator with a yellow life-bound flying sword floating in front of him had eyes shining brightly, and an expression full of admiration.
"As expected, you're indeed a presence that's on par with Shixiong, although your cultivation is slightly lower and can't compare to Shixiong's, but your potential is truly not one bit inferior!"
The old ancestor of the Liang family was relatively calm in appearance, but his heart was filled with a mix of emotions: regret, worry, joy, jealousy and more.
The last one, a Jindan period cultivator wrapped in black clothes, had a faint aura of death emanating from him, with a hint of greed and fear in his eyes!
"If this person were refined into a Cost of Life Corpse Spirit, their potential would be enormous!"
The thoughts in the minds of the three people will be put aside for now. Wang Chen's battle with the Blood-robed Monk continued!
One side is the invincible and fearless sword technique, while the other side is a mysterious and unpredictable blood cultivator! This battle is truly exceptionally thrilling!
Jian Xiu can only be upgraded in battle, and Wang Chen seems to have realized it again. This battle lasted for nearly an hour, and the stone forest within dozens of meters was completely destroyed, with craters all over the ground, and blood splattered everywhere!
Wang Chen's heart was even more satisfied and his spirit had reached its peak, with his battle intent rising steadily! His sword intent also showed a tendency to break through completely.
Wang Chen's sword intent had already shown signs of entering the Yuan Ying period, if he really advanced another step, he would truly surpass some Yuan Ying period cultivators in terms of realm!
The Blood Robe cultivator opposite him was unable to express his grievances, but Wang Chen's battle intent was even stronger, and the sword intent had also undergone a subtle transformation. The one who felt it most deeply was naturally the Blood Robe monk, whose original strength of ten percent could now only be exerted at seven or eight percent!
Moreover, there were three Golden Dan cultivators beside him, eyeing him covetously. This clone's cultivation was merely at the later stage of Foundation Building, and he couldn't directly engage in a fierce battle with them!
Jing Jing let out a breath, Wang Chen stopped his attack and stood quietly in front of the blood-clothed man, saying:
"No matter what you've done, I'm still grateful for the battle today. After this fight, I'll definitely build a strong foundation and hope to have another chance to fight your true self!"
Wang Chen turned around and walked away, passing by three Golden Dan stage cultivators.
Three Golden Dan period cultivators exchanged a glance before each of them launched their killing moves!
The yellow flying sword directly drew a mysterious trajectory, and suddenly the surroundings seemed to have appeared in a large mountain range, surging towards the blood-robed monk, as if to crush the blood repair to death, with nowhere to hide!!
Wang Chen looked at it but secretly shook his head in his heart. This sword was extremely extraordinary, and even from the essence, it was more mysterious than Wang Chen's current sword moves. However, this sword move itself required the support of sword intent to exert its power, and only corresponding sword intent could do so!
This middle-aged man should be a Golden Elixir cultivator of the Qingyun Gate, but unfortunately, the unparalleled swordsmanship he learned from the Qingyun Gate cannot exert its power!
The least noticeable of the three was a monk in black robes, who, as soon as he made his move, was shrouded in a dark aura that spread far and wide, with an eerie corpse energy that even surpassed that of the Blood-robed Monk!
The origin of Xue Yi was known to Wang Chen, and he thought that he might be the only cultivator in this realm who knew his roots!
At that time, when Wang Chen was still just a martial artist, he happened to help a 12 or 13-year-old young man treat his father. As a result, the young man's family passed down their ancestral skills, the Golden Body Decision, to Wang Chen as a form of repayment!
On the box that loaded this secular kung fu, there was a bead. In the bead, a residual soul from an unknown era was hidden, and it might have come from the fairy world. This residual soul wanted to occupy Wang Chen's body!
However, when using Wang Chen's divine soul to refine the aura of transformation, he made a mistake. In the end, the aura of transformation was obtained by Wang Chen, and his residual soul was also struck and killed by the divine thunder induced by the aura of transformation!
This was one of the biggest secrets in Wang Chen's heart. After seeing this bloody man, Wang Chen was certain that his true body must be another part of that residual soul, with the same breath and the same blood color, something Wang Chen would never forget!
The world's affairs are indeed strange, and it was that remnant soul Wang Chen who had obtained the opportunity to increase his cultivation. However, now another remnant soul has once again met with Wang Chen!
Setting aside Wang Chen's thoughts, the most prosperous among the three is actually the old ancestor of the Liang family. The power in the secular world is naturally related to the cultivation sects. The Liang family can become the royal family in the secular world, and there must be a reason for it!
The reason is that the old ancestor of the Liang family, a cultivator who is about to enter the Yuan Ying period, Luo Yunzong, even has rumors that when he was training in another country, the old ancestor of the Liang family had an astonishing record of escaping from the hands of a Yuan Ying period cultivator!
Each time a master advances to the next level, their strength increases greatly. The phenomenon of skipping levels only exists among geniuses who appear once in ten thousand years. Since the Beast Emperor of the Middle Ages, no one has achieved this feat again!
Wang Chen and Feng Wuji before, the prestige of the old ancestor of the Liang family was the most flourishing. Being able to escape from the hands of a Yuan Ying period cultivator already proved his strength!
Old Master Liang made his move, and three fire dragons appeared, swirling around. Although the three fire dragons seemed lifelike, they were fake, merely composed of flames! However, even so, it still depended on the intensity of the flames!
A faintly blue flame formed a fire dragon that collided with the Blood-robed Man's Blood Path Divine Communication, producing a hissing sound. The Blood-robed Man violently retreated, unwilling to come into contact with the fire dragon!
Nan Ming is too overbearing with his departure from the fire!
Just after retreating, the yellow flying sword came slashing with a mysterious trajectory, as if it were a great mountain, leaving no place to hide!
Fortunately, the cultivator himself had no sword intent, and the flying sword only shook the Blood Clothes Man's blood and qi into turmoil.
After the flying sword, the black corpse aura was like a pair of large hands about to grab the blood-robed man from behind. This strange corpse aura was unknown what kind of corpse repair method was cultivated, and even the old ancestor of the Liang family had some fear, unwilling to provoke lightly!
The Crimson-robed figure was caught off guard under the attack of the three, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into a desperate situation. The continuous pursuit, the three were already very familiar with the Crimson-robed monk, their coordination was seamless and uninterrupted!
At this time, Wang Chen really couldn't think of any way for the Blood Clothes Man to counterattack, but in the next moment, Wang Chen was shocked!
Faced with this situation, the Blood-robed Man did not retreat but instead advanced, carrying a strange smile as he charged towards the three of them!
The three of them retreated in unison. In an instant, the blood-clothed man caught a smile and transformed into a bloody figure, escaping the encirclement of the three!
"How despicable! It wasn't a self-destruct after all, and it even dared to toy with us!"
The three of them were extremely angry, their bodies bursting forth as they chased after him! But who would have thought that the next moment, the blood-clothed man suddenly turned back and approached the three of them with a humble attitude!
The three of them had just gotten close when they suddenly retreated, only managing to steady themselves. Suddenly, a deafening explosion shook the sky!
Wang Chen saw that the situation was not good and had already retreated, but he was affected by the residual waves. Relying on his physical strength, which was comparable to a top-grade treasure, he was temporarily fine!
At the same time as the explosion, a blood light flew out and disappeared beyond the horizon in the blink of an eye!
