Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

Chen Yu exhausted all of his Blood Flames and urged the blood in his body to burn. However, he was unable to stop the blood pagoda from approaching.    

    

As the blood pagoda got closer, Chen Yu felt suffocated and the vital energy and blood in his body were being suppressed. The Blood Burning Technique's sacred art was actually hard to operate.    

    

Chen Yu had used almost all of his Blood Flames to form a blood river. The remaining flames on his body were no longer numerous, which was why such a situation had occurred.    

    

The feeling of death in his heart grew clearer and clearer.    

    

The three great disciples of the Blood Demon were indeed incomparably tyrannical, and were far from something an ordinary expert of the ninth level of Deity Entering Stage could compare with.    

    

Chen Yu felt that the warriors in the same realm who came from the Sacred Land probably only had this kind of power.    

    

Combining his domain, Qi, and blood to refine all kinds of Blood Arts, he had mastered the Great Heavenly Art of Blood. Without a doubt, Lu Xuezheng had walked on his own path of martial arts. As long as he didn't die, his future achievements would be promising.    

    

"There's no need to struggle!" Lu Xuezheng controlled the blood pagoda with his soul, but kept his hands behind his back and put psychological pressure on Chen Yu while pretending to be relaxed. He said, "You can't block it at all, the left and the right are dead.    

    

Chen Yu's face turned slightly pale. At this moment, he opened his mouth and shouted angrily, "Good!"    

    

By the time this angry shout rang out, the blood pagoda was less than a hundred feet away from him.    

    

"That fellow is really tenacious!" In the distance, Ming Xuexin twitched his mouth and spoke again.    

    

Dongfaang Xueyue ignored him.    

    

"If he chooses Sister Dongfang, will she kill him?" Ming Xuexin said again.    

    

"Ming Xuexin, do you want to fight?" Dongfaang Xueyue said coldly.    

    

Ming Xuexin chuckled and said, "I can't beat you, Senior Sister!"    

    

"Then shut up!"    

    

After Chen Yu shouted, he suddenly activated his Star Soul.    

    

The Star Soul jumped up and crashed into the blood tower.    

    

In front of the blood pagoda, the Star Soul suddenly stopped, but was suppressed.    

    

Ever since Chen Yu obtained the Star Soul, it was very rare for a Star Soul to be suppressed.    

    

"Woosh." A sword shadow appeared in the middle of the river of blood. It also slashed out.    

    

The Soul Devouring Sword Spirit slashed in front of the blood pagoda, and a blood colored sculpture of a human figure standing on top of it swung his blade horizontally, actually sending the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit flying.    

    

The blood pagoda still pressed down.    

    

"It's useless, your Spiritual Soul is not bad, but if it can block my Ten Thousand Blood Heaven Suppressing Art, then this sacred art that I spent a lot of effort to create would be too weak!" Lu Xuezheng sneered.    

    

The blood pagoda continued to crush Chen Yu.    

    

Chen Yu's Blood River was less than ten feet under the pressure.    

    

Looking at the thousands of blood-red inscriptions on the blood tower, Chen Yu felt extremely depressed. However, he wasn't surprised at all by this situation.    

    

In the next moment, a vine flew up and charged towards the blood pagoda like a giant python.    

    

Twin Demon Vine.    

    

Boom! The twin Demon Vine s were sent flying. They could not shake the blood tower at all.    

    

On the other hand, Star Soul was being suppressed by the blood pagoda and was moving towards Chen Yu.    

    

"Kill!" Chen Yu was expressionless. Instead of retreating, he advanced. Under the tremendous pressure, he took a step forward and threw out a punch.    

    

"That little fellow is not bad!" The azure-dressed woman said.    

    

"Yes!" Blood Demon nodded, "He cultivates a technique called the Blood Flame Tyrant Spell. If I were to encounter this technique in the Profound Dark Stage, then he would definitely disperse and cultivate again!"    

    

"Hmm?" The girl in green was moved and said, "Is that technique stronger than the Blood Devil Scripture?"    

    

"In theory, that's the case!" The Blood Demon said, "It's a pity that it's incomplete. Moreover, I have to think about it carefully. After cultivating this technique, I might not be unable to cultivate the Blood Devil Scripture!"    

    

"Then the lord can just snatch his cultivation technique!" The azure-dressed woman said.    

    

Blood Demon shook his head, "You don't understand what I mean. Cultivate the Blood Flame Tyrant Spell first, you can cultivate Blood Devil Scripture as well. But after cultivating the Blood Devil Scripture, it is impossible to cultivate Blood Flame Tyrant Spell at the same time! "    

    

The green-clad girl was also an extremely knowledgeable person, so when she heard his words, she immediately understood what he meant, but her expression immediately changed.    

    

"Therefore, I view him as a fellow Daoist in the future!" Blood Demon Tao: "If he doesn't die, I don't mind letting him watch the Blood Devil Scripture and give him a good fortune. In this world, there are too few Blood Cultivators! "    

    

"The lord is still determined to kill!" The masked martial artist's deep voice faintly echoed.    

    

Blood Demon smiled and said, "You should see through Blood Shadow. If he doesn't die, he will become a threat in the future. Therefore, I am a little hesitant. Thus, let his battle with the three great disciples of his sect be a matter of life and death for him! "    

    

"He's going to die!" Blood Shadow said.    

    

"Yeah, I'm going to die!" Blood Demon suddenly let out a soft sigh. His tone was filled with indescribable complex emotions.    

    

"Huh?" At that moment, the azure-dressed woman looked at the battle with surprise in her eyes.    

    

Blood Demon looked up with wide eyes.    

    

This punch contained an overbearing fist intent, but it was also suppressed to the extreme.    

    

This caused the punch to have almost no power.    

    

But the moment Chen Yu punched out, a bloody root hair shadow appeared within his arm. It pierced into Chen Yu's palm and stabbed into the river of blood that was compressed to a mere five feet.    

    

The roots were still extending, but at this moment, the blood river condensed.    

    

The blood-red root passed right through the five foot mark and pierced into the blood tower.    

    

The carvings on the surface of the blood tower seemed to have come to life again as they each wielded their sabers and attacked.    

    

But these attacks could not cut through the roots.    

    

At the same time, the Star Soul starlight shone brightly, and the pure starlight shone into the blood tower.    

    

It was unknown how many blood-red roots there were. As soon as the starlight was released, it pierced into the blood pagoda, but the blood pagoda was unable to block it.    

    

The condensed blood river suddenly became more solid as the roots surged. The burning will of the blood flame erupted to the limit and seeped into the blood tower.    

    

With the invasion of the countless blood flames, the power within the blood flames suddenly erupted. The blood flames directly shattered as if they were burning the void, carrying with them a will of destruction.    

    

On the other side, Lu Xuezheng's expression changed drastically. There was a hint of shock in his eyes as he hurriedly used his hand seals to summon the blood pagoda back.    

    

However, it was already too late.    

    

With the destruction of countless blood flames, the blood pagoda only managed to fly back a few feet before it suddenly shattered and disintegrated.    

    

Just like that, the eleventh floor's pagoda crumbled.    

    

At this moment, Lu Xuezheng's body violently shook. His eyes were filled with disbelief. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out blood, his face instantly turning pale.    

    

Chen Yu did not stop and rushed forward.    

    

Blood flames condensed into a spear in his hand as he thrust it out.    

    

A hundred meters passed in the blink of an eye. Chen Yu's spear pierced towards Lu Xuezheng.    

    

Lu Xuezheng's face was ashen as he forcefully lifted his hand and slapped.    

    

Peng! The blood spear shattered. Lu Xuezheng was sent flying backward with a weak aura.    

    

Chen Yu jumped out again without any expression.    

    

But at this moment, a figure flashed and blocked Chen Yu's fist. Chen Yu's fist was easily blocked by Chen Yu.    

    

Chen Yu was shocked and focused. It was the masked Blood Shadow.    

    

"If you win, you don't have to kill anymore!" Blood Shadow's face was hidden behind the mask, it was impossible to see his expression, but his pair of scarlet eyes were cold and merciless. After releasing Chen Yu's hand, he turned around, grabbed Lu Xuezheng, and flew towards the Blood Demon.    

    

Chen Yu's expression was unsettled.    

    

According to his character, people like Lu Xuezheng had to be killed so that there would be no future troubles. However, once the Mixed Origin Stage expert under Patriarch Blood Demon appeared, he naturally would not have the chance.    

    

Chen Yu retracted the anger in his heart and turned around. He saw Lu Xuezheng's broken blood tower start to disappear.    

    

This blood pagoda was, by its nature, Lu Xuezheng's sacred art. After it was destroyed, it naturally began to disappear.    

    

However, this spell was created by Lu Xuezheng's spirit, qi, and understanding of the law. When it was shattered, he was seriously injured due to the backlash.    

    

Lu Xuezheng probably wouldn't be able to cultivate this' Myriad Blood Suppressing Heaven 'again in a short period of time.    

    

Chen Yu raised his hand and recalled the Blood Flame and Star Soul.    

    

His face was expressionless, but in his heart, he was still shocked at the strength of the Blood Spiritual Root.    

    

The blood strings that were similar to roots just now were the blood threads that had been formed by the Blood Spiritual Root. This was something that he had barely been able to do after three months of preparation.    

    

With the Blood Spiritual Root growing, Chen Yu could barely control the position where it grew, and then control the Blood Spiritual Root's roots to release outwards. Its limit was only about five feet, but it had broken Lu Xuezheng's strongest ability in one go.    

    

Basically, the Blood Spiritual Root's roots were not that strong, but it had already appeared, causing countless blood flames to attach and enter the interior of the Blood Tower through the roots!    

    

In the end, when he broke the blood tower, Chen Yu had consumed a lot of energy. He had also used 20% of the condensed blood flames, but this 20% was completely depleted. He had to cultivate again to make up for it.    

    

Putting away all the Spiritual Soul, Chen Yu looked towards the Blood Demon.    

    

The blood demon's face was as dark as water. Without a word, it walked towards the hall.    

    

"All disciples, return to the hall!" After the green-clothed girl said this, her voice entered everyone's ears. She then turned around and left as well.    

    

The Blood Demon Sect disciples were still in shock as they discussed amongst themselves.    

    

"Senior Martial Brother Lu actually lost!"    

    

"Ten Thousand Blood Heaven Suppression! This is Senior Martial Brother Lu's strongest divine ability. It was actually broken by an outsider!"    

    

"It's too hard to imagine. How could that guy have such strength? He does not seem to have used any Domain, does it mean that he does not even have the strength to use his Deity Entering Stage? "    

    

"…"    

    

Dongfaang Xueyue frowned, surprise flashing across her cold but beautiful face.    

    

"Senior sister, it's very strange. Did you see what those blood veins are?" A voice sounded beside Dongfaang Xueyue.    

    

Dongfaang Xueyue glanced at Ming Xuexin, who she hated, and said, "How would I know? Why don't you ask that guy?"    

    

Finished speaking, Dongfaang Xueyue strode towards the Blood Demon Palace.    

    

Ming Xuexin was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead and said, "That's right, I can ask directly!"    

    

Saying that, Ming Xuexin turned around and walked towards Chen Yu.    

    

Although no one greeted him, Chen Yu knew that he could only enter the hall. He walked leisurely until he saw Ming Xuexin.    

    

"Senior Brother Chen!" Unexpectedly, Ming Xuexin cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Chen has broadened my horizons!"    

    

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and was extremely vigilant.    

    

As one of the three great disciples of Patriarch Blood Demon, Ming Xuexin was actually called senior brother by someone with this kind of strange smile. It was impossible for him not to be on guard.    

    

As he thought about it, Chen Yu kept walking and said, "Brother Ming is too polite!"    

    

"He really isn't courteous at all!" Ming Xuexin laughed, "I would like to ask senior brother, what exactly is the blood vein that broke through senior brother Lu's sacred art? It looks to me like some kind of root? "    

    

Chen Yu raised his brows slightly as he didn't expect Ming Xuexin to ask so straightforwardly. "That's the blood art that I've trained so hard to obtain. It's the same as the blood river that I've just performed. It's just more condensed and sturdy. There's nothing special about it!"    

    

"Is that so?" Ming Xuexin was skeptical, but he couldn't deny Chen Yu's words.