Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C1580 Burn the Blood Essence



C1580 Burn the Blood Essence

1Thunder and fire intertwine, and the whole forest is a mess of energy impacts.    

    

The surrounding spectators were all filled with shock and emotion when they saw the scene unfolding in front of them.    

    

The power that erupted from the battle between the two had exceeded their imagination.    

    

Especially those disciples from the Haotian Saint Land, they felt even more emotional.    

    

Dongfang Changhong was one of the top Heavenly Pride in the Haotian Saint Land, one of the three heroes.    

    

Even though he was only ranked third among the three heroes, he was able to suppress everyone in the Haotian Saint Land, a sacred land filled with Heavenly Pride. He was able to stand out from the crowd and become the strongest man, standing at the peak of the world. His strength was recognized by everyone.    

    

It was such a powerful existence. Now, he was fighting against a new leader from the Saint Asura Sect. It was hard to tell who was winning the battle.    

    

Such an outcome was hard for them to accept.    

    

Staring at the ocean of lightning and fire, Asa, who had just suffered a crushing defeat at Ao Lingchen's hands, had a solemn expression on his face, and his brows were tightly furrowed.    

    

He discovered that the combat strength that Ao Lingchen had displayed was even stronger than the one he had displayed just now.    

    

"Are you looking down on me? Don't you need to use all your strength to deal with me?"    

    

A wisp of scarlet red suffused Asa's eyes. Anger, resentment, ferociousness, and all sorts of complicated emotions were surging within him.    

    

This was the first time he was looked down upon and looked down upon by someone.    

    

Even the three heroes of Haotian Saint Land had some respect for him when they faced him. How could he tolerate Ao Lingchen treating him with such contempt?    

    

Unlike the surrounding people who were shocked, unwilling, and angry, Ao Luoluo and the people of Saint Asura Sect only had worry and anticipation in their eyes.    

    

In the intense battle, Ao Lingchen didn't have the mood to pay attention to all of this. In his eyes, there was only Dongfang Changhong.    

    

The Black Tower in his hand was surging with lightning. It was like an invincible divine dragon as it swept across the battlefield. Every swing of the Black Tower would bring along the force of heaven and earth, causing the surrounding heavy and hard space to shake violently.    

    

Ao Lingchen's thoughts were very simple. He wanted to use the person in front of him to temper his strength, help him temper his body, refine the Blood Of Reincarnation, and at the same time, use his strongest killing move to kill Dongfang Changhong.    

    

He was very clear that they would not give up, and there was a possibility that they would give up on fighting.    

    

He wanted to kill all of them, but he wanted to kill all of them. There was only one outcome between them, and one of them would die.    

    

In fact, there was only one outcome for today. Either all the people of Saint Asura Sect died, or all the people of Haotian Saint Land died here.    

    

Besides that, there was no other possibility.    

    

The Black Tower vibrated. A suffocating killing technique swept across the sky, continuously colliding with the cauldron of raging flames.    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    

The sound of the Golden Metal colliding and the sound of air explosions continuously rippled outwards.    

    

The Power of Destruction surged between heaven and earth, and a suffocating wave of air swept out.    

    

Under the thunder and fire that no one could see clearly, an unbelievable scene occurred.    

    

Dongfang Changhong was actually at a disadvantage in the collision, and he was actually being suppressed and attacked.    

    

It was too hard to believe.    

    

Even among all the Heavenly Prides in the major sects, Dongfang Changhong could be ranked in the top five. The only Heavenly Pride that could suppress him was the other two great Heavenly Pride in the Haotian Saint Land. Besides the existence of the three heroes, it was likely that the other sects would want to find one or two people. It would be very difficult.    

    

But now, Dongfang Changhong, who was so powerful, was constantly being suppressed.    

    

Being suppressed, Dongfang Changhong's eyes were also scarlet red. The veins on his arm that was holding the fire cauldron were bulging.    

    

His heart was filled with shock.    

    

He never thought that there would be such a day when he would be suppressed by such a person in front of him.    

    

Dongfang Changhong was very confident in his combat strength. The reason he attacked Ao Lingchen was because he believed in his own combat strength. He knew that with his strength, he could definitely suppress his opponent and kill him.    

    

However, the result seemed to be completely different from what he had expected.    

    

Not only did he fail to suppress Ao Lingchen, he was also being suppressed by his opponent. In fact, his opponent was constantly getting stronger and stronger, using him as a whetstone to increase his combat strength.    

    

If this continued, he was afraid that he would really become a stepping stone for his opponent's back. He would become the foundation for his opponent to become stronger. In the end, he would be able to kill his opponent and bring him glory.    

    

When he thought of this, Dongfang Changhong's body could not help but tremble. His eyes, which were looking at Ao Lingchen, became even crazier and redder.    

    

No, he absolutely couldn't have such an outcome. He absolutely couldn't die, he absolutely couldn't become the background of his opponent.    

    

Dongfang Changhong roared madly in his heart. He gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth.    

    

"Soaring Dragon Nine Heavens, the cauldron shall rule the world!"    

    

Dongfang Changhong roared madly. The blood essence in his body suddenly started burning.    

    

In order to change the outcome of the battle, Dongfang Changhong made a crazy decision. He would burn the blood essence.    

    

He wanted to burn the blood essence in his body in exchange for powerful combat strength.    

    

Ever since he stepped into the Martial Path, this was the first time he had seen such a miserable scene.    

    

Initially, Dongfang Changhong thought that he would be forced to such a state by the other two people of Haotian Saint Land during the final battle. However, he never expected that before this, he was actually forced into such a situation by the new leader of Saint Asura Sect.    

    

He had never expected such an outcome.    

    

After burning his blood essence, Dongfang Changhong's strength increased crazily.    

    

The power that was unleashed from the cauldron was getting more and more terrifying. That wave was no weaker than the full-force attack of a Peak of True King warrior.    

    

Especially the huge fire dragon that was coiled around the fire cauldron. It looked ferocious and ferocious. With the enhancement of this energy, the power and power of the fire cauldron became even more terrifying.    

    

He attacked madly. The spectators outside of the thunder and fire obviously noticed that the fluctuation of the flames had become stronger. The sea of flames that was rising into the sky had also become bigger and hotter.    

    

The changes in the sea of thunder and fire caused the eyes of the people from Haotian Saint Land to be filled with excitement.    

    

They knew very well that the thunder in the sea of thunder and fire represented Saint Asura Sect Lord and Ao Lingchen. The flames represented Dongfang Changhong of Haotian Saint Land. Now, the flames were suppressing the thunder. This also meant that Dongfang Changhong had the upper hand.    

    

When they thought of this, their eyes sparkled with excitement. Judging from their expressions, it seemed like they had already seen Saint Asura Sect Lord's tragic death.    

    

Different from the fanaticism in the eyes of the people of Haotian Saint Land, the people of Saint Asura Sect, Ao Luoluo, and the others had worried expressions on their faces.    

    

It seemed like their emotions were also affected by the rising flames in front of them.    

    

Boom!    

    

Everyone had different emotions. Under different gazes, the sea of thunder and fire flashed with a bright purple light.    

    

The raging flames shook, and a deafening explosion exploded.    

    

A terrifying energy swept out from the sea of thunder and fire, charging in all directions.    

    

The flames surged, and the hot air whistled.    

    

In the sea of thunder and fire, the thunder suddenly disappeared, turning into a world of fire.    

    

It was as if the thunder had already been swallowed by the flames.    

    

This scene made the surrounding spectators understand that this battle was about to determine the victor.    

    

And from the changes in the sea of thunder and fire, they seemed to be able to see the result.    

    

- The content came from [Migu Reading]    

    


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