Plot Again IV

"Who are you!!?"

Thousand Forms stumbled back several steps, almost falling off the edge of the rooftop.

His face contorted, and his body even began to twitch involuntarily.

He knew this person! Not only did he know him! The reason he defected from the Western Sect was because he encountered this person, abandoned his mission, and had no choice but to defect! And now, decades later, he actually... Compared to him, Fu Chengtao, standing to the side, was much calmer, slowly gripping the black sword at his waist and drawing it.

Even with the Demon Weapon in hand, his heart was still ice-cold.

No matter how they tried to predict it, they never imagined that the elusive and rarely seen expert of the Reverse Time Society Extreme Realm happen to appear in such a place by sheer coincidence! "It might rain in a while."

The person slowly moved forward, approaching step by step.

He wore a black and white tiger-skin dress, and his eyes, clear and bright like starlight, stood out amidst his messy short hair.

"A funeral in the rain always reminds me of how my older brother left us. It's truly tragic. Perhaps I should have let you die in the same way as that funeral back then."

"Sky Roc Fierce Tiger! This matter has nothing to do with your Reverse Time Society! Don't force me to use my Great God Descent!!" Thousand Forms shouted fiercely.

"Come down. See your old friends; maybe I'll remember something." Fierce Tiger looked distressed and gestured for him to come.

"..." Thousand Forms felt a chill run down his spine. Others might not know, but he knew exactly how terrifying Fierce Tiger was.

Fortunately, he had someone with him, and if the two of them joined forces, they might be able to succeed. Suddenly, his eyes flickered, and his gaze focused on a spot not far behind Fierce Tiger.

There, an old man in a gray robe and a black crown was slowly climbing up the wooden stairs to the roof. He was holding a Smoking Pipe in his hand and tapping Smoking Pipe gently as he walked, as if trying to shake off the fine tobacco.

"Fan Heng of the Hidden Mountain River!?" Another terrifying figure with a renowned reputation among the Spirit General! Like Fierce Tiger, he is also a top member of the Reverse Time Society with a record of killing Spirit General multiple times.

"Someone still recognizes me? Not bad, young man, you have good eyesight." Fan Heng said in surprise.

"Let's finish this quickly, I need to go back and cook shepherd's purse noodles for my Jun Er. Spring is here, it's the season for shepherd's purse to revive."

Then a new voice came from the side.

A gray-robed man with long hair reaching his waist and a messy stubble slowly leaped from one rooftop and gently landed on the other.

"... Di Jiang!?" Thousand Forms gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out the two words.

"Hello," Di Jiang said calmly. "You can choose now. Any one of the three of us is fine. Just a heads up, I'll be the fastest."

"..." Thousand Forms and Fu Chengtao's hearts were bleeding at this moment.

Could this Human Immortal Temple Master Society Master of the Reverse Time Society?!

So many top-tier Extreme Realm, ranked among the best in the entire Great Grandmaster Great Ling Realm, came to protect us.

Is the Reverse Time Society going crazy?!

'No. The Reverse Time Society. Blood Descendant.' Suddenly, a terrifying thought flashed through Fu Chengtao's mind.

In his view, these crazy people from the Reverse Time Society were so self-centered that they could never possibly have any connection with Blood Descendant.

If they had wanted to, they could have chosen to become Worship God Great Grandmaster long ago, and their lives would have been far better than they are now.

But now, if Blood Descendant of the Extreme Realm powerhouse could achieve this!

The two were shocked, realizing they might have inadvertently stumbled upon a shocking secret! Whoosh!!

In an instant, Fu Chengtao and Thousand Forms quickly separated to the two sides, leaped up, and shot out from the rooftop like arrows.

At the same time, Fan Heng, Di Jiang, Fierce Tiger all raised their hands.

"Facing Solution!" X3.

*** Zhang Rongfang robe billowed up, and he touched the ground, soaring into the air from outside the town and weaving through the rooftops.

He followed the direction of the Blood Tracking and headed straight for Ding Yu's location.

This time, just in case, he immediately contacted the Heavenly Maiden who had been living in seclusion in Wu Mountain, and also contacted the experts of the Reverse Time Society for help in rescuing people.

The Reverse Time Society now regards the Human Immortal Temple as a core partner, in order to utilize the Blood Descendant's modifications at any time to significantly enhance the survival capabilities of the Extreme Realm experts in a very short period of time.

The terrifying self-healing ability of Blood Descendant, for ordinary martial artists, is just enough to allow their opponents to land a few more hits.

However, for those at the Extreme Realm skill who suffer severe self-inflicted damage, this translates into a terrifying boost to their combat abilities.

Because once they become Blood Descendant, they can basically unlock the final Final Solution Facing Solution any restrictions.

The aftereffects and hidden injuries from the outburst can be completely ignored. The increase in combat power is far more than just a step up.

Therefore, even Zhang Rongfang himself did not expect that the Reverse Time Society would contact all the nearby Extreme Realm Great Grandmaster immediately.

And those willing to take action were the same three who had acted before.

Fan Heng, Fierce Tiger, Di Jiang!

Boom!! Suddenly, a three-story restaurant in a nearby town collapsed, sending wood and rubble flying everywhere like bombs.

Amidst the rising dust, one could vaguely see what appeared to be a flash of blue electricity.

A Gods and Buddhas aura flashed by, and Zhang Rongfang even doubted whether he had sensed something wrong.

But the electric arc quickly dissipated completely, as if it had never existed.

Without stopping, he leaped forward, crossing several blocks, and finally spotted Ding Yu hiding in an alleyway.

At this moment, Ding Yu's clothes were tattered and covered in blood, and he looked exhausted, indicating that Daoist Scripture countless troubles and dangers.

"Ding Yu!" Zhang Rongfang called out from afar.

"Master!?" Ding Yu was still distracted by the explosion at the restaurant.

Suddenly hearing a shout, he was startled and quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

His face lit up with joy, but it quickly turned into anxiety.

"Master, run!! You shouldn't have come, this is a trap!!"

"I promised you," Zhang Rongfang. "As the Confucian saying goes, a gentleman's word is as good as his bond!"

"Master!!" Ding Yu was anxious and was about to speak again, but suddenly his body went limp and he knelt on the ground, powerless and pale.

Zhang Rongfang's heart skipped a beat. He quickly landed, stepped forward, and helped Ding Yu up. He immediately used his Dark Light Vision to take her pulse and check her condition.

Just then, he suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Smack

His hands were held tightly by Ding Yu's arms.

At the same time, Ding Yu's eyes suddenly opened, and a dark, emerald-green light rapidly shone from her pupils.

Laugh!!

A beam of green light shot out from between his eyebrows and suddenly struck Zhang Rongfang's forehead.

But as if Zhang Rongfang had anticipated the green light, he turned his face to the side and avoided it.

After being dodged, the green light strangely turned a corner and shot back from behind, rushing towards Zhang Rongfang once again.

Before getting close.

Bang!

The green light exploded completely, turning into a light green mist that enveloped an area of several tens of meters around it.

"Doubtful Cloud Mist!?" Zhang Rongfang instantly recognized the true nature of the fog.

His expression was solemn as he stood up.

'No! It's not just Doubtful Cloud Mist, it's the will of the Earth Mother Spirit Thread that was brought about by its self- Divine Descent in a short time!! They want to pull your consciousness into the Void!!' Suddenly, the voice of the Remnant God White Scale exploded in my mind.

"Run!!"

"Void!?" Zhang Rongfang's expression was solemn. He gently put Ding Yu down and looked up at the mist directly in front of him.

"Can't you all on my back withstand it?!" he asked in a deep voice.

"What level are we!? What level is the Earth Mother!? You immediately sit in meditation, close your eyes, sever your Spirit Core, and cripple your Civilian Skill! I will help you escape from the Doubtful Cloud Mist!! Hurry, hurry, hurry!!" Bai Ling replied in an extremely fast voice.

Hiss. At this moment, a green light and shadow, resembling silt, was rapidly spreading towards this side from the mist directly in front.

Countless fine green lines, like worms, burrow, wriggle, and crawl within the green light and shadow.

The green light seemed to slowly replace the Doubtful Cloud Mist, pulling the surrounding environment into a vast expanse of light and shadow composed entirely of thin green lines.

Zhang Rongfang lifted his foot to retreat, but when he turned around, he found that there was also a large area of green light spreading behind him.

"It's over. It's over!! The Earth Mother of Spirit Flight Heaven and Earth has taken matters into her own hands. You have quite the nerve! This is using the same methods she uses against other Gods and Buddhas against you!" White Scale's voice was filled with despair.

"You already know it's over before I even make a move?" Zhang Rongfang, on the contrary, was not as flustered as she was.

"You think those three Innate God on you can withstand Void top-tier Gods and Buddhas like the Earth Mother the Spirit Flight Teaching Sect?! Even if it's just a single Spirit Thread they spread out, they can only block most of it at most. If even a tiny bit leaks through, you'll surely die! Don't be fooled by the Doubtful Cloud Mist we're in now. Once we get out, your body will become a living dead. You won't be able to move, die, or live. You'll have no consciousness and won't know anything!" White Scale said urgently through gritted teeth.

"Your only option now is to immediately abandon your Civilian Skill Spirit Core, otherwise..."

"Why not give it a try first?" Zhang Rongfang asked calmly.

"Try it? How do you plan to try? You're in Doubtful Cloud Mist right now!" White Scale snapped. She couldn't think of any chance to turn things around.

Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and slashed at his own wrist.

With a sharp fingertip, the wrist artery was severed, and a large amount of blood gushed out, staining the sleeve red and dripping onto the ground.

"Your blood can withstand the will of Gods and Buddhas, but the Earth Mother Goddess is far too powerful. This time, she brought the Primordial Spirit Thread of the Void, an ultimate Spirit Thread line that is even a level higher than the Black Spirit Thread of the highest Spirit General. That is the most fundamental thing of Gods and Buddhas! Your blood cannot possibly withstand it!" White Scale said urgently.

"Really?" Zhang Rongfang's eyes reddened slightly.

A large amount of blood, like thick mud, dripped from his wrist and onto the ground, forming a circular Blood Pool.

Strangely, the blood seemed to be alive, spreading and expanding in all directions from the pool of Blood Pool at Zhang Rongfang's feet.

And the Blood Pool beneath their feet expanded.

The surrounding Doubtful Cloud Mist began to thicken rapidly, as if encountering an enemy, and rushed towards the pool of Blood Pool.

Upon contact with the blood, the mist immediately emitted a violent, corrosive hissing sound.

"No! Even if you drained all the blood from your body, it wouldn't be enough."

The White Scale are still calling.

*Swoosh! Zhang Rongfang plunged his hand into a blood vessel on the side of his neck, pulled it out with his fingertip, and forcefully grabbed a handful of scarlet veins.

Large amounts of blood gushed from the blood vessels, scattering everywhere.

More and more blood was flowing from his feet, spreading and increasing.

The Blood Pool grew from three meters in diameter to five meters, then to ten meters, and finally to twenty meters.

White Scale continued to scream at first, but her voice gradually subsided when the Blood Pool expanded to more than ten meters.

When it expanded to twenty meters, a huge, strange, blood-red phantom faintly appeared above the Blood Pool. As the bat-winged, humanoid phantom gradually took shape and became complete.

The Blood Pool had begun to slowly suppress the expansion of the green light and shadow.

"How much blood do you have, you bastard?!" White Scale felt his worldview had been severely damaged.

"Won't your blood run dry?!" She couldn't understand Zhang Rongfang's state at all.

"Bleeding?" Zhang Rongfang revealed an unprecedentedly comfortable expression.

"I'm not bleeding," he replied softly.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the Blood Pool at his feet.

"Haven't you seen it yet? They're in a loop."

"A cycle!?" White Scale was startled and looked down, only then noticing it in horror.

The Blood Pool at Zhang Rongfang's feet was still flowing into his body, and then new blood would gush out from his skin again.

In other words, although this Blood Pool is outside the body, it is still circulating with Zhang Rongfang's body and heart!

It was as if the entire Blood Pool was his body!! "What... what kind of technique is this?!"

White Scale was utterly astonished. Such a move, such a response—it was unprecedented! He had never seen anything like it in his life!!

"I've been thinking for a long time, since my blood is the strongest anti-god weapon, what method should I use to make full use of it?"

So I came up with the Twelve Immortal Arts.

Zhang Rongfang stepped forward, the massive Blood Pool beneath his feet also boiling and spreading ever onward.

The fog and the Blood Pool continued to dissolve, and the surrounding thick fog gradually thinned out.

"And this."

Zhang Rongfang opened his arms.

"I named it Blood River."