But at this mont, he couldn’t control himself anymore; the unknown feeling made him very uncomfortable!
It was a sense of helplessness, calling heaven without a response, calling earth without result!
Who is he?
Zhan Tian!
The first person in Great Yu to cultivate the Sacred Body!
What on earth is mocking him!
"Boom!"
His inner agitation reached its peak, and he could no longer control himself, instantly rushing out.
He wanted to kill!
He wanted to vent!
The powerful aura directly shook the void, causing tremors, and a brilliant light exploded from his body, illuminating the space like a dream.
But—
"Kill!"
Zhan Tian let out an angry roar, and alone, he charged at the Blood Race!
"Boom boom boom...."
The space shattered, clouds rolled, and there was a series of booming sounds.
Blood Radiance wielded a blood-colored spear, unleashing the strength of the early Ninth Layer.
However, he was only able to release the Ninth Layer’s strength with the help of the spear, and now he was being completely overwheld by Zhan Tian, his chest blasted open with two large holes the size of a bowl.
Two top-tier fighters in combat!
No one dared to approach at this mont.
On the Great Yu’s side, even the National Preceptor had left the Array’s eye.
"What’s going on?" he asked, looking at Duke Liu.
"I don’t know!"
Duke Liu shook his head. Suddenly, Zhan Tian had rushed to attack the Blood Race while idle.
"Could it be the pressure is too much?"
Duke Yuan spoke up at this ti, "A few days ago he was already sowhat agitated, but not as crazy as he is now!"
"I will return to the Array’s eye! As soon as that old bastard appears, I will fully unleash the Array!"
"You two, be prepared at any mont to make a move!"
Having given instructions, the National Preceptor disappeared instantly.
Duke Yuan and Duke Liu looked serious, ready at any ti, should the Blood Race’s old guy appear, then it was a decisive battle!
"Screw you, you mangy mutt!"
Zhan Tian punched out fiercely!
Upon seeing this, Blood Radiance imdiately thrust out his spear.
"Bang!"
Zhan Tian remained unfazed, but Blood Radiance was directly sent flying by the punch, crashing heavily to the ground.
"Puh!"
A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out.
However, at this ti, he didn’t bother about his injuries.
His body slowly lifted, his eyes coldly staring at Zhan Tian in the distance.
"Spit!"
"The hell are you looking at, you mangy mutt! I’ll slaughter you sooner or later!"
Zhan Tian cursed loudly.
Yet the restlessness in his heart vanished, and he felt much better.
"Old turtle, if you have the guts, co out!"
His gaze looked towards a place beyond the Blood Cry Realm, where he sensed a terrifying aura.
"It will co out!"
A sinister voice slowly ca, and as the sound ca forth, the Blood Cry Realm began to tremble.
"Humph!"
Zhan Tian snorted coldly, then turned around to return to the Human Race camp.
He fought well!
His heart felt satisfied!
It was ti to go!
Although here was already the Blood Cry Realm, he felt suppressed, if he didn’t leave it would be dangerous.
"Huff—"
Duke Yuan and Duke Liu watched Zhan Tian flying towards them, also breathing a long sigh of relief.
"What the hell is wrong with you? Charging into the Blood Cry Realm alone, don’t you value your life!"
"I’m feeling pissed! Don’t bother for no reason!"
Having said so, Zhan Tian directly swept past the two, returning to his own camp.
"Forget it, forget it!"
Duke Yuan, seeing Duke Liu about to explode, imdiately spoke to comfort him.
"He’s strong now, so it’s normal for him to have a bit of temper!"
"Humph!"
Duke Liu coldly glanced in Zhan Tian’s direction; he only asked a question, didn’t expect...
"Humph!"
....
In the Celestial Eye Forest.
Chen Xuan’s mystical seedling had grown to ten inches, while Zhan Tian’s had reached seven inches.
After all, his mystical seedling had absorbed two drops of essence blood.
"There’s sothing delicious there!"
"Where?"
Chen Xuan asked.
But the mystical seedling did not respond to him, instead jumped from the soil by itself, and the next mont arrived beside Zhan Tian’s mystical seedling, shooting out a green light, like a rope, pulling it out too.
Watching this, Chen Xuan was utterly stunned.
Is this still a mystical seedling?
Not only with spirituality, it’s practically a creature with wisdom.
Then, his mystical seedling carrying Zhan Tian’s together jumped into Chen Xuan’s arms, "A thousand ters to the west!"
It started issuing orders.
Although feeling puzzled, Chen Xuan still imdiately flew through the air heading west.
anwhile, Hong Ling who had been searching for the Spiritual Spring suddenly shook because the green vine in his hand moved.
"It’s appeared!"
He suddenly rejoiced and imdiately flew towards the direction indicated by the green vine.
Monts later!
A circular pool over five ters wide appeared in his line of sight.
"Good, good!"
Hong Ling was overjoyed, but the next mont his smile froze because he saw the scene he least wanted to see.
Qingsui!
At this mont, unexpectedly standing above the Spiritual Spring.
At this ti, Chen Xuan naturally also saw him, and then looked in this direction, his face carrying a faint smile.
"You’re late!"
At this mont, Hong Ling was already standing ten ters away from him, looking extrely distressed.
Didn’t expect his greatest worry had co true.
But... his gaze fell on the Spiritual Spring, a circular pool over five ters wide, far larger than what his father had told him.
"Qingsui, let’s talk!"
"This Spiritual Spring is much bigger than before, more than enough for both of our mystical seedlings, you can’t absorb it all alone."
"I will surely repay you generously afterwards, how about it?"
Faced with the Spiritual Spring, he finally had to put away his pride and beg.
If he missed it this ti, he would never have another chance in his lifeti.
For himself, for his family, for his father, pride didn’t matter!
"Ha-ha!"
Chen Xuan let out a slight smile, but the smile vanished in an instant, coldly spitting out a word, "Scram!"
"You...!"
Hong Ling’s expression changed; he didn’t expect after being so humble, he still refused.
"Qingsui, I made mistakes before; please don’t hold a grudge. If you have any requests or conditions, as long as you speak up, I won’t object, just let my mystical seedling enter the Spiritual Spring!"
Humiliation!
But he had no choice!
In an instant, Chen Xuan’s aura burst forth, yet only releasing the strength of the second level of the Dao Realm.
"Second level!"
Hong Ling exclaid in disbelief; how could he have reached the second level!
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