Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Deafening explosions rang out without stop as waves of violent energy storms recklessly erupted from above.    

Streak after streak of lightning interweaved together, exploding towards the Nightmare Of Blood.    

"Bang!"    

"Bang!"    

A series of explosions rang out continuously.    

Faced with such a powerful attack, even with the Nightmare Of Blood's powerful beast body, it was unable to withstand it. Its throat continuously emitted waves of miserable roars.    

Many of the sharp scales on its body were also destroyed by the destructive lightning.    

Dark red blood along with some grayish-black blood splashed out continuously along with the shattered wounds.    

The blood didn't even have the chance to fall to the ground. It was directly vaporized by the Destruction Thunderclap's electric net, turning into wisps of white smoke.    

The Destruction Thunderclap's bombardment had severely injured the Nightmare Of Blood.    

However, the intense pain on its body had also completely triggered the fury of this ancient beast.    

"Roar!"    

It let out a ferocious roar as its pair of blood-red wings flapped at an unprecedented frequency.    

Along with the crazy flapping of the wings, a fierce wind blew in the electric net. The surrounding space shook violently, and waves of shocking fluctuations appeared.    

Balls of suffocating sanguine storms turned into tornadoes and tornadoes, crazily crashing towards the destructive lightning net that sealed off its escape route, sweeping in all directions.    

In an instant, ear-splitting explosive sounds burst out from the surroundings of the Nightmare Of Blood. Violent and fierce energy fiercely collided with the electric net, forcibly breaking and shattering the electric net.    

Powerful!    

This was the deepest feeling that the Nightmare Of Blood gave Ao Lingchen at this moment.    

The power that the Nightmare Of Blood was unleashing at this moment was too ferocious. He knew very well that the Nine-floored Tower was the foundation. How terrifying was the lightning net that used the destructive lightning arcs as the formation patterns? If an early Stage of Void King expert was trapped within it... He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape the fate of turning into bloody foam in the end.    

Even a Peak of Void King expert would probably be heavily injured by the lightning net, and it would be difficult for him to escape.    

However, this Nightmare Of Blood's strength was actually so strong.    

He forcefully used his powerful beast body to break the lightning net.    

With a shrill roar, the Nightmare Of Blood flapped its wings and flapped its blood-dripping beast body. It then spread its wings and disappeared into the pitch black desolate land.    

Looking at the escaping Nightmare Of Blood, Ao Lingchen's expression was slightly ugly. He did not expect that the formation that he had spent so much effort to set up would still not be able to defeat the Nightmare Of Blood, and it would still be able to escape.    

After exchanging many blows, Ao Lingchen also understood that the Nightmare Of Blood was very difficult to deal with. He frowned slightly and his eyes became much more solemn.    

He took a step forward on the blood colored stairs and walked up step by step.    

As he walked, the Nine-floored Tower was surrounded by destructive lightning arcs that hung above his head. His hands quickly formed seals.    

There was no force of the heaven and earth here for him to use the Origin Technique, but he could use the Nine-floored Tower as the foundation and use some tricks to set up the formation.    

As the seals kept changing, the Yuan Qi around Ao Lingchen's body became denser and denser. Four hazy silhouettes slowly appeared around his body.    

Dragon roar!    

Tiger roar!    

Phoenix's cry!    

Turtle roar!    

As Ao Lingchen walked, the illusionary spirit image of the four ancient Divine Beasts condensed around his body.    

It was the gigantic phantom image of a True Dragon, White Tiger, Heavenly Phoenix, and Black Tortoise!    

As soon as these four illusionary spirits of Divine Beast appeared, the Blood Qi underneath his feet instantly howled. It was as if they wanted to corrode the statues of the four spirits and turn them into their own kind.    

Ao Lingchen's pupils shrunk slightly when he discovered the changes under his feet. He realized that he had still underestimated this place. The blood red stairs under his feet were not as simple as being dyed red with fresh blood. There seemed to be some kind of tyrannical and sinister formation.    

"Hmph, I want to see just how strange this place is!"    

The four great spirit statues raised their heads and roared towards the sky, each of them spitting out a powerful energy that interweaved in midair.    

"Kill!"    

Murderous intent surged in Ao Lingchen's eyes. After that, he condensed a hand seal and threw it into the energy ball above.    

The energy ball that was brewing with powerful energy suddenly rushed down. It carried a shocking Yuan Qi undulation as it violently smashed into the blood colored stairs!    

"Bang!"    

Instantly, the entire sky stairwell trembled as the collision occurred. A terrifying Yuan Qi storm wildly swept out as destructive lightning arcs wantonly shattered the Blood Fiend Qi beneath their feet.    

Since he had discovered that this Blood Evil Qi was strange, he would destroy it.    

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Ao Lingchen felt that doing this would be very satisfying and his mood would be very good.    

Furthermore, he had a feeling that this choice was right.    

"Roar!"    

Just as Ao Lingchen activated the power of the formation and ferociously bombarded the blood red stairs beneath his feet, it was still the voice of the Nightmare Of Blood. However, this voice was even louder and louder than the roar of the Nightmare Of Blood just now. It was even more ferocious.    

Following the appearance of this voice, a hazy black shadow appeared at the end of the blood-red stairs.    

Ao Lingchen looked up, but he was unable to see the true appearance of the black shadow.    

However, judging from the black shadow, it was a Nightmare Of Blood.    

Could it be that there were two Nightmare Of Bloods here?    

Furthermore, the strength of this Nightmare Of Blood at the end of the blood-colored stairs was even more terrifying?    

Ao Lingchen slowly frowned when he thought of this. His eyes became increasingly solemn.    

If it was just a Nightmare Of Blood, Ao Lingchen would naturally have the confidence to grind it to death. However, if there were two Nightmare Of Bloods here, one of them would be even stronger than the previous one.    

His heart began to pound slightly.    

Along with the roar, the blood red stairs under his feet changed. The dark red blood stains seemed to have come alive. It was boiling and jumping like a tidal wave, rushing towards the black shadow above.    

As the dark red blood stains disappeared, the stone staircase under his feet also revealed its original appearance. It was a staircase made of bluestone.    

After seeing the true appearance of the stairs, Ao Lingchen's face also revealed a trace of surprise.    

Bluestone was a very ordinary stone. Although it was harder than ordinary stones, its hardness was only equivalent to black iron.    

With his own strength, even if it was a large piece of black iron, he could easily blow it up with a single punch.    

However, just now, he attacked with all his strength, yet he could only slightly shake the heavenly staircase, unable to shatter the limestone at all. This was too strange.    

However, at this time, Ao Lingchen couldn't be bothered with this strange limestone. He couldn't be bothered to study why it was so hard.    

His attention was drawn to the scene at the end of the stairway.    

At the top, that hazy shadow was expanding and enlarging. Meanwhile, the blood fiend on the flight of stairs seemed to have come alive as it frantically surged towards the black shadow and merged into it.    

Ao Lingchen had a premonition that something was going to happen on the top of the flight of stairs.    

"Roar!"    

All of a sudden, in the pitch black barren land, ripples appeared in the air. A blood-red stream of light streaked across the top of his head, bringing with it a rain of blood and a wounded beast's body as it rushed towards the end of the flight of stairs. It directly charged into the black shadow.    

What was surprising was that the moment the Nightmare Of Blood rushed into the black shadow, it wasn't devoured by the black shadow above, but rather merged with the black shadow, as if its soul and body had fused together.    

The blood fiends that surged upwards like floodwaters also crazily poured into the weakened Nightmare Of Blood that was covered in scales.    

As a large amount of blood fiends surged in, the wounds on its body quickly healed, and even sharper scales grew out. The aura on its body became stronger and stronger.    

Ao Lingchen's expression became increasingly solemn as he looked at the Nightmare Of Blood above him.    

He knew that the real danger was about to appear. The true guardian of this trial was about to appear.    

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