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In a very short period of time, Liu Changxu killed two blood clans' powerful tribulation masters one after another, instantly making the morale of the tribe rise like a raging fire.

The eyes of the human monks were flashing with excitement and excitement. They raised the magic weapon in their hands and burst out with deafening cheers.

However, the blood clan was like a bolt from the blue, and his originally arrogant arrogance was instantly extinguished. Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of panic and fear.

The powerful man from the Great Perfect Blood Clan who was in fierce confrontation with Liu Changxu, his eyes swept over his fallen companions and secretly complained in his heart.

He knew very well that his side had lost hope of victory, and if he continued to stalemate, he might suffer even more heavy losses.

Without any hesitation, he made a quick decision, let out a sharp whistle, and issued a unique order to retreat to the blood clan members.

However, just as this order was issued, the silver mirror light shot from the Ruyi Kong Xuan Mirror floating above Liu Changxu's head was closely coordinated with the Red Lotus Fairy Sword. With the blessing of the light, the six fairy Swords suddenly increased several times, and rushed towards a middle-stage blood clan strongman in a nearly teleportation posture. The blood clan strongman was instantly pierced by the six fairy Swords, and his body flew backwards like a broken kite, and he fell heavily to the ground, losing his breath. All this happened too suddenly and the speed was so fast that the blood clan strongman present was dumbfounded and his heart was filled with horror.

It is also because of this that after receiving the retreat order, those blood tribulation-transcending powerhouses were like frightened birds, trying their best to use all their strength to escape to the distance. Their bodies were flickering, and they were astonishingly fast, for fear that they would be chased by Liu Changxu's flying sword that was like a shadow, and end up deadly.

The human cultivators saw the blood clan army retreat like a tide, and their emotions that had been suppressed for a long time burst out instantly, and a trembling cheer burst out. The cheers were like rolling thunder, constantly echoing between the world. The faces of each human cultivator were full of happiness and joy for the remnant of the disaster.

After Zhang Hao, the Supreme Elder of the Wanxiang Sect, realized that the blood clan army had retreated, he closed the Wanxiang Sect's mountain protection formation without hesitation. The mountain protection formation flashed with a flash and disappeared invisible in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he looked majestic and ordered loudly:

"All the monks of the human race obey the orders, the blood clan has been defeated, so I will chase you with me!"

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, his magic power was instantly surging, and lightning was lingering outside his body. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a dazzling lightning, chasing towards the retreating blood clan army. Its speed was as if it had torn apart the void, leaving only a blurry light and shadow.

The human monks who were originally immersed in the cheers of victory were instantly excited when they heard the pursuit order issued by Zhang Hao.

In an instant, a series of dazzling lights shot out from the crowd, killing towards the blood clan army that fled like a stray dog.

For a moment, lights in the sky intertwined, and shouts of killing sounded again. The human monks, with full of fighting spirit and revenge, vowed to completely repel these blood clans and defend the dignity and territory of the human race.

The moment Zhang Hao closed the mountain protection formation with all his might, Liu Changxu's aura suddenly changed, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the thunder power in the world, and instantly turned into a dazzling lightning, breaking through the formation at an unparalleled speed.

The thirty-six red lotus fairy swords he sacrificed were filled with a charming red light. The light was so rich that it was almost real, like thirty-six red lotus born from blood, swaying in the wind filled with bloody aura. The fairy sword was wrapped in an extremely sharp sword energy, and rushed forward like red lightning. Wherever he passed, the space was shaken and twisted like broken glass. Countless blood clan strongmen could not avoid it and were killed by the Red Lotus Fairy Sword.

The Red Lotus World Destroying Seal is like a fiery red star, huge and eye-catching. The runes on it are like life, constantly flashing and swimming, emitting a powerful aura of destruction, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply and the air to be burned and twisted. Anyone who is a strong man in the blood clan is unfortunately hit by the Red Lotus World Destroying Seal is like an ant facing the anger of a god, and his body and spirit are instantly destroyed.

Ruyi Xuanhuang Tower also showed its majestic moment at this time. The tower body exuded a simple and heavy light, which was soft but contained endless power. The tower body was towering, like an eternal mountain, rushing in the void, with a majestic momentum. Wherever it passes, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations caused countless bloody winds, and the airflow brought about cuts everything around like a sharp blade. In front of this force, the blood clan's powerful people were strangled one after another like fragile pieces of paper.

The Great Sun Purple Golden Cauldron is also unwilling to be outdone, and it bursts with a stimulating golden light, which is as dazzling as the sun, making people unable to look directly. While it flew through the void at an extremely fast speed, it left a long golden track wherever it passed; while it continued to spew out a rolling flame, which was golden yellow and the temperature was beyond imagination. A large number of strong men of the blood clan were shrouded by the flames and were instantly burned to ashes.

The Sea-Changing Squid was even more majestic, pushing straight in the void. Wherever you go, the blood clan strongmen could not avoid it. The blade of the halberd is extremely sharp and flashing with a cold and cold light, which makes people frightened. Every time you move, a large number of halberd lights can be raised. These halberd lights are like substantial sharp blades. Wherever you pass, a large number of halberd powers are swept by the halberd lights and died on the spot. Blood splatters, dyeing the surrounding void into a dark red, like a tragic Shura painting.

Under Liu Changxu's command, these terrifying innate spiritual treasures were like an invincible vanguard army, pushing forward all the way. For a moment, screamed in pain, and countless blood clan powerhouses drank and splattered blood on the spot under this powerful offensive.

Liu Changxu followed closely behind the spirit treasures, controlling the spirit treasures and continuous attacks, while casting spells to collect the treasures and storage bracelets of the blood clan strong men who were killed by him.

After chasing for a while, Liu Changxu and Zhang Hao stopped chasing each other.

Both of them knew very well that although they had just won a big victory and had the upper hand in morale, they were still at a disadvantage in terms of overall strength. If they rashly pursued too far, once the blood clan army suddenly counterattacked, they were very likely to fall into a dangerous situation and might be wasted all their efforts.

So, after a while, the two of them sent a message to discuss and then issued an order to withdraw.

Although the monks of the Wanxiang Sect were unwilling to accept their orders, they could only follow the orders, and stopped chasing and retreated in their entire team.
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