Deity's Blood

Seeing this, Young Master Feng Ming frowned. These good-for-nothings, when there are benefits, they all rush to grab them, but now that things are not going well, they all shrink back.

However, Feng Ming also knew that it was unrealistic to expect the Blood Alliance members to do anything to the White-robed woman these Heavenly Blood Alliance, as the difference in strength was too great.

"Who exactly is this woman? How could there be such a person in the Tianyuan Realm?"

Snake Ji's eyes flashed with cold light. This woman, dressed in white, alone with a sword, seemed like an untouchable fairy. Her elegant and composed demeanor, as well as her strength that surpassed even that of Reincarnator despite not Reincarnator, aroused a surge of jealousy in Snake Ji's heart, making her wish she could destroy Lin Xin Tong immediately.

"With this woman around, it seems impossible for us to capture Jiang Xiaorou."

Six Reincarnator, over a hundred members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance, and this White-robed woman, along with fifty or sixty prodigies from the Desolate Clan—if they were to truly fight, they would likely lose more than they would win.

Behind Lin Xin Tong, Jiang Xiaorou, dressed in blood-red, was pale, with only a touch of crimson at the corner of her mouth. She was like a stunning flower blooming in this gloomy Soul Tomb, possessing a heartbreaking and poignant beauty.

Jiang Xiaorou leaned on her bone cane, watching Lin Xin Tong's retreating figure.

She had prepared herself to die in battle; death was not frightening to her. But she never expected that she would be saved by this couple when she was on the verge of death. Both of them were exceptionally talented and outstanding individuals.

Jiang Xiaorou didn't recognize Lin Xin Tong in front of her, but when she looked at the boy with the bow, Jiang Xiaorou felt a strange sense of familiarity for some reason.

She recalled many things, but... the aura of the bow-wielding boy was clearly unfamiliar, completely unlike anything she remembered...

"Who are you? Do I know you?" Jiang Xiaorou asked telepathically.

She had already damaged her own vital energy by using the Saint Spirit Power twice in succession, but she remained calm.

Jiang Xiaorou Lin Xin Tong sighed as she recalled that when she first met Yi Yun in Yunhuang, Jiang Xiaorou was just an ordinary girl from Yunhuang.

However, Jiang Xiaorou is now even more beautiful, and she also has the aura of a desolate king.

Such an exceptional woman is like a perfect work of art.

Unfortunately, Blood Moon treated her like prey, as if killing such a perfect and noble woman and cutting off her head would bring them immense pleasure and a sense of accomplishment.

"I think you should listen to what he tells you."

Lin Xin Tong's gentle voice reached Jiang Xiaorou's ears.

Let him tell me?

These words made Jiang Xiaorou even more certain that she knew the boy with the bow.

Could it be that...

A thought flashed through Jiang Xiaorou's mind, a thought that made her heart stop for a moment.

Jiang Xiaorou couldn't help but take a deep look at Yi Yun. His face was completely unfamiliar, and his aura was equally unfamiliar, but those eyes made her soul tremble slightly...

While Lin Xin Tong was fighting the Reincarnator, Zhulong remained suspended in mid-air within the barrier, coldly watching Yi Yun. It was as if the fierce battle taking place not far away had nothing to do with him.

In the distance, many people watched Zhulong Yi Yun. The outcome of their battle was crucial. If Zhulong was no match for Yi Yun and the White-robed woman working together, then for the members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance, it wouldn't just be a question of whether they could get the rewards; they might even die here!

These people have been members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance for many years, and the power of Zhulong has become deeply ingrained in their minds. However, no one has ever seen Zhulong actually make a move, despite knowing just how strong he is.

"You're very good!" Zhulong suddenly uttered a "very good," leaving everyone completely baffled as to his true thoughts. "You schemed and plotted to enter the Heavenly Dao Alliance, not for its resources, but to destroy Heavenly Dao Alliance, weren't you?"

Zhulong's words echoed through the valley, sending chills down the spines of many Heavenly Blood Alliance members. Some of them had already considered this possibility: Jiang Yi Dao, roughly their age, was plotting against the Martial Arts Alliance ... Just how much ambition and strength would it take to accomplish this?

Some people now suspect that Jiang Yi Dao is not a young man at all, otherwise he would be terrifying.

"It wasn't a calculated scheme. One of your Reincarnator asked me to join the Heavenly Dao Alliance, so I played along," Yi Yun said with a hint of sarcasm. "Enough talk, let's fight. Gongsun Hong is dead; you're the second!"

Yi Yun's words ignited a murderous aura throughout his body!

He already had a grudge against Blood Moon, and when Yi Yun first saw Jiang Xiaorou, his heart was pierced with pain.

In the battle against the Blood Moon, Jiang Xiaorou was severely injured and had to burn her own life essence.

"You're really confident in yourself. You think you've got this in the bag?" Zhulong shook his head. He lightly pointed his finger, and spatial ripples appeared in the void. A transparent crystal appeared out of thin air from these spatial ripples and floated in Zhulong's palm.

This crystal is crystal clear. At the very center of the crystal is a drop of dark red liquid, which is a drop of blood.

This drop of blood was incredibly heavy; it seemed to have a pulse, gently pulsating at the center of the crystal. Even the surrounding light appeared to be slightly distorted because of this drop of blood.

"This blood..."

Yi Yun raised an eyebrow. From this drop of blood, he sensed a powerful force, and even a slight sense of unease.

Zhulong held the crystal above his head, admiring the drop of blood. He seemed mesmerized by it, murmuring, "I have lived for countless ages, I am the first Blood Moon. The power of the Demon Disciple flows within me. To you, I, the first Blood Moon, am like a god!"

God?

Upon hearing this address, Yi Yun scoffed, "What makes you think you can?"

Zhulong ignored Yi Yun's sarcasm, and with a flick of his finger, the crystal split in two.

"This is the Deity's Blood, the most precious divine substance in the world. There are only four drops, and I have one in my hand."

Deity's Blood?

Yi Yun felt a chill run down his spine. He naturally remembered that when he first came out of the Empress Secret Realm, he had heard that "Deity's Blood" had appeared in the God Burying Abyss. Some people speculated that it was "Blood of Destruction" flowing from the huge Eye of Destruction in the God Burying Abyss.

The "Blood of Destruction" was fought over by various forces in the Tianyuan Realm, even leading to the annihilation of some small sects and rivers of blood.

Even when Yi Yun set off for the Soul Tomb, he heard news about the Blood of Destruction.

Regardless of the rumors or the origin of the blood, the important thing is that Yi Yun truly felt a terrifying power within that drop of blood.

At this moment, guided by Zhulong, the drop of blood was drifting towards Zhulong's brow.

He seemed to want to absorb the drop of blood.

A glint of light flashed in Yi Yun's eyes.

Snap!

A blade of light, like lightning, streaked across the long night, instantly covering a distance of a hundred feet, and directly slashed towards the crown of the Candle Dragon!

He certainly wouldn't watch as Zhulong successfully absorbed the strange blood.

Zhulong raised one hand in response to the attack.

A faint black light shimmered on the black glove he was wearing. Then, Zhulong used that hand to catch Yi Yun's knife!

Both sides exuded terrifying auras, their killing intent soaring to the heavens!

Boom!

Yi Yun's knife and Zhu Long's hand clashed together.

The silver light shattered, the black light flickered, and the collision of vital energies failed to even contain the barrier.

People nearby felt their hair stand on end and had to back away.

Zhulong caught the blade, but as soon as the scattered blade light dissipated, Zhulong's pupils suddenly contracted.

Jiang Yi Dao instantly traversed a distance of a thousand feet and appeared before him. Before his previous strike had even stopped, his second strike had already arrived!

"You're courting death!" Zhulong hissed.

What slashed at him was a blade of light ten times more dazzling than before!

Yi Yun's figure appeared amidst the flashing blades, offering no defense whatsoever; all he did was attack.

The Way of the Saber: never retreat!

A reckless attack might reveal weaknesses, but if the blade is fast enough and the strength is great enough, then those weaknesses will no longer be weaknesses.

Because the opponent must first block the blade before they can launch an attack.

The blade's edge flashed across the canyon, cleaving through the dark clouds that filled the sky, revealing a clear blue expanse.

At this point, many people thought about the origin of the name Jiang Yi Dao.

He never uses a second stab to kill.

No one had ever seen what it would look like when Jiang Yi Dao made his second cut.

Now, facing the Candle Dragon, Jiang Yi Dao unleashed a second and a third strike.

(To be continued~^~)