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Chapter 538: Three Thousand Blood Gods

Chapter 538: Three Thousand Blood Gods, Demon Blood Was Washing the Blue Heaven

The supreme demon, one demon comes out and all thoughts arise.

Cangmang stood under the shadow of the supreme demon, looking at the world coldly, the endless mountains, rivers and mountains became so small in an instant, and this world seemed to be destroyed at any time between the turning of his palms.

Although I knew that this feeling was a trace of the supreme demon's perception, just this trace of perception made the heart that was moving towards the supreme demon's path become more firm and more resolute. Every stone that blocked his way would be kicked away by him.

And now, the only stone that blocked his way was this Xue Mingzi. Therefore, he wanted to kill this Xue Mingzi in an instant.

"Xue Mingzi, I thought that only the best disciple of Taihao Sect in the world is my most powerful opponent, but now, I know that you are the strongest opponent in my life, but after today, the opponent will be gone. Now, you can die!"

The palm fell down with the vast voice. With the whereabouts of the palm, more than a dozen disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect who were beside Yi Chu instantly turned into pieces. The mountains collapsed and the earth was overwhelmed, but Yi Chu felt a sense of powerlessness under this giant hand.

Deeply feeling powerless. Faced with this surging attack, Yi Chu felt that he had no possibility of resisting at all, just like an inconspicuous ant who was about to be crushed to death by this giant hand.

Did he die like this? Yi Chu felt unwilling to accept it. Although Yi Chu also thought that he might die at the hands of others one day, Yi Chu would never allow him to die like this!

I, Yi Chu, can't be erased casually, nor can I easily avoid it. Death is not scary. The problem is that before death, I have to put on a cushion! Now, this supreme demon phantom has the power of heaven and earth, even if they are a world, I have to poke a hole. A trace of crazy flame burned again in Yi Chu's heart, and his body rose up in this burning.

"Three Thousand Blood Gods, Demon Blood Was Washing the Blue Sky!"

The rolling blood waves and endless blood lights seemed dimly under this hand that looked like the power of heaven and earth, but the fierce and unyielding intention of killing in this surging attack rushed straight into the sky.

"With such a strong will, this son is truly the greatest disaster for us!"

Nishuihan's erect heartbeats a shock, and a ray of light suddenly flashed on his extremely calm face. He looked at Yi Chu who was rising up in surprise. This boy was still so stubborn, but he did not look as disgusting as before, but made him hate and respectful to Nishuihan!

Practicing Taoism is to go against the will of heaven. An unyielding heart is sometimes more important than a super qualification. Yi Chu dares to take action against the palm of the supreme demon who is like the power of heaven. How can this indomitable mind not move people?

Unfortunately, the flowers fell helplessly at this time.

"Boom", the rolling blood waves hit hard on the dark big hand, and a trace of blood red appeared in the sky filled with black. However, this trace of blood red was only manifested, but it could not shake the situation where the supreme demon's hand shrouded the world of the Chixue Mountain.

With his big hand pressed down, Yi Chu felt that his body was hard to move at all, but at this moment, his heart was calm and calm. It seemed that his body would probably be unable to escape the destruction, but the fourteen blood gods he had set up and the Kunpeng* in the Kunpeng space would not perish as long as there was one existence.

"I will definitely come back!"

Yi Chu looked at the vast big hands and murmured in his mouth. His voice was very soft, so light that only he could hear it. But his cold heart became more and more quiet.

When I come back, I must break this strange big hand; when I come back, I will turn the Demon Palace into pieces!

The dark giant hand fell down, and the person under the giant hand was about to turn into pieces. Countless pairs of eyes stared at all this in a flash, staring at the scene where this peerless genius fell in an instant.

The precarious disciples of the Blood-Crafting Sect looked at all this without blinking. Although their sect leader was about to be destroyed, their eyes when they looked at Yi Chu were full of pride.

Only such a person can be worthy of being the sect leader of their Blood-Crafting Sect, even if he is the last sect leader, but his spirit is endless and he is the pride of the entire Blood-Crafting Sect.

"The power of the sect leader, the change of color, the ancestor of Blood and Netherworld, immortality!"

I don’t know who it was, but shouted excitedly among the crowd of the Blood-Crafting Sect. The shouting, every word is affectionate, every sentence is solemn, and it is soaring and high-pitched, reaching everyone’s ears.

"The Ancestor of Blood-Ming, immortality." A vast voice sounded like a mountain, from the Blood-Crazy Peak, from the Blood Crazy Gate, and from all directions. The sound was vast and the crowd was excited.

Elder Chuangong, the guardian elder, Liu Peng, Qin Zhilong and others looked at Yi Chu who was pressing down from his black big hand, muttering the words that I don’t know which disciple shouted first, and his eyes were filled with crystal clearness.

Although most of the people in the Demonic Way are selfish and fierce, the situation of Yi Chu fighting against the sky at this time shocked their minds. What a desolation and tragic scene in front of them is like!

What's more, since Yi Chu became this sect leader, he has worked so hard for the entire Blood-Crafting Sect and his little bits have been subtly influenced by them.

"Bloody turns into heaven and earth!"

Yi Chu's palm flipped and rushed towards the black big hand again. However, this time his power was a hundred times weaker than before. This blood-making world was just an ordinary attack method, and it could not be compared with the demon blood washing the blue sky.

Anyone can see that Yi Chu, who hit this palm, was simply dying at this time. Anyone understands the consequences of this palm attack.

Yi Chu himself also knew that the reason he slammed this palm was because he didn't want this body that had been with him for decades to turn into pieces!

The general died in a hundred battles, and the horse was covered with corpses!

Somehow, Yi Chu suddenly remembered his military career as a military officer. The passion that was boiling when he killed the enemy in blood and the passion that soared into the sky. He thought of everything in the past. He wanted to destroy this body in the final resistance.

"boom!"

The bloody palm and the black giant hand collided in the air. In the collision, the bloody palm and the person under the bloody palm were so small, but everyone who looked at the palm felt that the bloody hand was so huge.

The blood-colored light was shattered, and Yi Chu felt a powerful force coming towards him at the same time. His meridians and his body were all destroyed in this banging moment!

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