Song Zhen sat down to ponder, waiting for ti to pass.
Song Zhen didn’t seem worried about a potential battle breaking out between the two, and Yan Xiaobao was too anxious to be concerned. Ti flew by. Soon, the eleventh and twelfth hours were gone, and the thirteenth hour had arrived.
Song Zhen opened his eyes. He stood up, approached Yan Xiaobao, and his right hand began to shimr. He stared intently at the air in front of Yan Xiaobao, utterly confident that when the seventh key appeared, he would be able to seize it.
Even if Nightcrypt tried to back out of the deal and attempted to absorb the key, Song Zhen was still very confident, considering how close he was. With his deep cultivation foundation, and his innate speed, even praised by the elders, he was sure he could grab it.
Ti elapsed. Ten breaths left. Six. Three. Finally, the thirteenth hour arrived.
Song Zhen tilted his head back, his right hand becoming blurred, and laughed loudly, leaving an afterimage as he shot forward. Unleashing a massive shockwave of power, he didn’t even bother to shield Yan Xiaobao.
However, at that mont, a bright red light suddenly shot out from within Yan Xiaobao!
The seventh key appeared, but it wasn’t in front of him. Contrary to anyone’s imagination, it appeared within him!!
Even Yan Xiaobao was completely taken aback. Before he could do anything, the key was inside him, with blood qi surging through his body.
Song Zhen’s jaw dropped.
"This...."
Yan Xiaobao’s eyes widened.
"This ti you really can’t bla . It appeared in my belly!!" he scread. Song Zhen’s face flickered, suddenly letting out a furious roar.
"Nightcrypt!!" As Yan Xiaobao backed up, his immortal undead technique quickly developed, absorbing all the blood qi from the blood-colored key, causing him to emit a strong and thunderous rumble.
Simultaneously, as the roars and howls of nine madn sounded behind him, a ghost of the tenth madman began to form, causing Yan Xiaobao’s physical power to surge.
Of the seven keys possessed by the Blood Desolate Land, Yan Xiaobao had absorbed six. Up to now, Yan Xiaobao could clearly feel the fluctuations generated by the first of these keys, despite the distance.
It seed almost like all seven keys needed to form a whole.
However, Yan Xiaobao barely had ti to think about this as he stepped back.
Song Zhen’s rage reached indescribable heights. He roared with a completely ferocious expression, shooting a beam of light at Yan Xiaobao. Simultaneously, he made a spell gesture with his right hand, summoning a massive blood-colored sword, which slashed as the gate closed.
Then he attacked boldly again, backing it with the full cultivation foundation strength of the Foundation’s great circle. The sword stabbed through the air and quickly grew, until it reached a length of thirty ters. The air twisted, and when the sword light shot toward Yan Xiaobao, a rumble echoed across the sky.
Yan Xiaobao’s scalp tingled fiercely, feeling as if it might explode. There was no ti to ponder the situation. His hands perford a dual-handed spell gesture, flashing, calling upon the strength of his flesh and cultivation foundation, summoning three crystalline Spirit Seas. As the immortal everlasting technique rapidly developed, intense ripples spread out, with true eternal life blood swirling into the open!
The undead blood almost imdiately expanded into a giant sword, which Bai Xiaochun grasped with both hands, raising it to et Song Zhen’s sword.
OO!
As Bai Xiaochun was thrown back, blood sprayed from his mouth. Song Zhen was also staggered, with his qi and blood shaking within him. However, just as he was about to launch another attack, Yan Xiaobao wiped the blood from his lips, smirked maliciously, then waved his right hand, pointing at Song Zhen.
Human Control Great Magic!
Even at this critical mont, Yan Xiaobao hadn’t resorted to using any magic skills from the Spiritual Flow Sect. He had created the Human Control Great Magic himself, and although it was incomplete, it was peculiar in many ways. Once released, Song Zhen halted with a raspy cry. Without hesitation, he unleashed the full power of his cultivation base, tearing all his clothes apart!
Every shred of cloth covering him was destroyed, leaving him completely exposed to the breeze.
Song Zhen’s jaw dropped, his eyes widened in shock. Looking down at himself, he let out a piercing scream that nearly filled the entire Blood Desolate Land.
"Nightcrypt, I’ll kill you!!" Shaking madly, he donned another set of clothes, preparing for another attack. However, in the brief monts that passed, Yan Xiaobao unleashed explosive speed, now already far away.
Yan Xiaobao looked anxious and pained. For so reason, this Bloodline Master’s trial by fire seed unlike anything planned. Everyone seed to be vying for him!
"Two more hours. I only need to hold on for two more hours!" he gritted his teeth, taking a deep breath. It was at this point he realized the first colorful key was actually drawing near him.
"Oh no, co on..." he thought, scalp tingling. Getting the others to go after that key was no easy task. Although Song Zhen pursued him, everyone else was now fighting for that key.
"Go away. Don’t even co near ...." Tears welled up in his eyes. Even if he could advance his Immortal King of Heaven by absorbing that key, he wouldn’t want it for anything in the world, especially considering everyone would try to kill him. Trembling, he changed direction, fleeing from the key.
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