"Gurgling!"

The blood pool was boiling, the demon soldiers trembled, and the terrifying and depressing aura filled the entire hall.

Li Tian and others were naturally affected and woke up by the vision of the blood pool.

When they saw Zhuo Yunxian's speed of refining the essence of blood and energy, their originally swelling and joyful state of mind suddenly faded a lot.

Comparing people with others is so annoying!

...

After a while, except for Zhuo Yunxian and Li Tian, ​​the other eight people were no longer able to continue to refine the essence of blood and energy, otherwise their bodies would be unable to bear it.

However, after this baptism, the cultivation of these eight people has been directly improved to the peak of the life orifice, and the blood patterns have condensed into thirty or fifty paths, which is several levels stronger than before.

Zhuo Yunxian continued. After the eighty-ninth blood pattern was condensed, the blood and energy in his body gradually became saturated, as if it was blocked and could not grow more.

However, the majestic blood and energy essence was still injected into his body and absorbed by the ten directions of sword boxes and the foundation of the immortal Tao in the dantian.

"Sizzy!"

The blood and energy in Li Tian's body transformed, and his whole body was wrapped in blood. Many people's faces changed slightly. They knew that this was a sign that Li Tian was preparing to advance to the realm of Dharma.

"roar--"

With a wild roar, the fiery red tiger appeared and occupied Li Tian.

Influenced by the blood-colored essence, the body of the Fierce Flame Red Tiger continues to contract and condense, and the nine stars in the body are connected to form a tiger-shaped outline.

Nine zhang, eight zhang, seven zhang...

Five zhang...Three zhang...

Until about ten feet, the flame red tiger suddenly exploded, and its solid body turned from virtual to solid, with a raging flame and awesome power.

Dharma appearance, Dharma appearance, supreme will.

At this moment, Li Tian felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful. With the Dharma image, he had power. Even the most common Dharma image could communicate the power of the rules of heaven and earth, fly in the air, and shuttle back and forth.

There are three colors and three grades of Dharma appearance. The lower grade white is cheap, the middle grade blue is ordinary, and the upper grade purple is noble.

There is no doubt that the Dharma image condensed by Li Tian with the king-level immortal spirit is naturally the best-grade purple, and its power and characteristics are far superior to the ordinary Dharma image.

However, this is not the end...

“Buzz!”

The blood-colored magic sword became more and more intense, and the terrifying sword evil spirit scattered everywhere.

Many geniuses were shocked and quickly retreated. Even Zhuo Yunxian was awakened by the huge movement.

"What's the situation again!"

"Demon Sword! Look at the Demon Sword!"

"The Demon Sword chose the Master!? He actually flew towards Li Tian on his own initiative!?"

Amid the screams of everyone, the blood-colored magic sword shrank little by little, and then approached Li Tian.

“Buzz!”

Li Tian's eyes were scarlet and his blood was not dissipated. He instinctively held the blood-colored knife handle, and a supreme will hit Li Tian's mind.

Bloody soul-devouring! Demonic nature is violent!

"Ho huh huh--"

When Li Tian looked crazy, his throat was like a beast.

"I am the leader of Jiuli! I am Li Tian! Don't want to control me! Don't think about it! Don't think about it!"

Amid the roar, Li Tian struggled wildly, trying to resist the brutal erosion of the Demon Sword. However, his mind was harmonious and could be broken through with the baptism of the ancestor god. How could he suppress the will of the Demon Sword?

"No! Li Tian is going to be devil!"

Seeing this scene, many people's hearts were in their throats.

If Li Tian was controlled by the Demon Sword and started a massacre, all the people in the Ancestral God Hall would probably use them to sacrifice their swords.

"Li Tian!"

At the critical moment, Zhuo Yunxian's aura burst out, and his supreme will enveloped the magic sword.

Ordinary monks who are not firm enough will naturally be controlled by the evil nature of the demon sword. However, Zhuo Yunxian, immortal and demon practitioners have supreme will and extraordinary mental state, and are completely unaffected by the demon sword.

Supreme! Supreme!

Suppress! Suppress!

With the help of Zhuo Yunxian, the evil nature of the magic sword gradually faded and he actively merged with Li Tian's bloodline.

Li Tian's eyes faded away and he gradually regained his mind, but his face turned pale and his whole body was already wet with sweat.

"I understand! I understand it all!"

"What do you understand?"

When Zhuo Yunxian saw Li Tian's expression of grief and anger, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

Li Tian gently stroked the magic sword and slowly spoke: "This sword is called a peerless weapon that the demon god Chiyou once used! And I should be the descendant of Chiyou with the highest blood purity in the Jiuli tribe, so the Ancestral Temple wants to use my body to become a puppet of blood spirit to enhance the strength of the Ancestral Temple..."

After pausing, Li Tian said angrily: "The Ancestral Temple once looked for our old patriarch. I think the old patriarch did not agree, but in the end he encountered the Ancestral Temple's plot! Damn it!"

"What!?"

"There is such a thing!"

"Impossible!?"

The people around were shocked. They had never doubted that the Ancestral Temple would have any bad intentions. In their hearts, the Ancestral Temple was great and sacred... But Li Tian's experience forced them to believe it.

...

Taking a deep breath, Li Tian's emotions gradually calmed down: "Zhuo Yunxian, you...you saved my life again, thank you! This bloody soul knife is yours."

After saying that, Li Tian took the initiative to step forward and handed over the Blood Soul Knife.

Zhuo Yunxian did not take it and shook his head lightly and said, "This is Chiyou's sword, and you are the leader of the Jiuli tribe and the descendant of Chiyou, so this blood-splendid sword should belong to you... However, this sword is an ancient fierce soldier. You should not use it easily unless you have to, so as not to be infected by the evil spirit."

"I……"

Seeing that Zhuo Yunxian was determined, Li Tian had to give up in the end: "Zhuo Yunxian, I will never thank you for your kindness."

"You are welcome."

Zhuo Yunxian waved his hand and was about to say something... Suddenly, Xuanguang descended, and Li Tian and others were sent directly from the Ancestral God Hall by Xuanguang. Zhuo Yunxian was the only one who stayed in such a huge place.

The sudden change seems a bit unfathomable.

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“Buzz!”

The space is twisted and the mysterious light falls.

Li Tian and others appeared again, and were already outside the Zushen Mountain, where the twelve divine messengers sat cross-legged here quietly.

"Did the Blood Soul recognize his master?"

A glimmer flashed in the eyes of the First God Messenger, but he did not snatch it.

Seeing that Zhuo Yunxian had not come out, Li Tian couldn't help asking: "Sir, why didn't Zhuo Yunxian come out?"

The first divine envoy said in a deep voice: "Zhuo Yunxian is the one chosen by the ancestor god, so he will naturally stay."

"Leave it? What do you mean!?"

Li Tian was stunned and had no trust at all.

The Ninth God Envoy said impatiently: "This place has nothing to do with you, please leave quickly!"

Li Tian held the Blood Soul Knife tightly and said coldly: "No, if you don't let Zhuo Yunxian come out, Li will never give up!"

The other tribe members had no intention of leaving. One was curious, and the other was to ask for an explanation for Li Tian.

The first envoy said indifferently: "The overall situation of the blood clan invasion, the war between the three clans has begun. Are you sure you will stay?"

"What!? Vampire!?"

Li Tian's heart was trembling, angry and unwilling to accept it, and a blood mark appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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Chapter completed!