Pure Blood Thousand Volumes

"Jia Ruo... has been killed by the Heavenly Dao Master."

"There's still a little time left, let me hold you one last time." The Heavenly Dao Master's voice was filled with reluctance and pleading.

"From now on, you can hold whoever you want. Please spare my life."

Xia Bu's heart sank. A trace of unspeakable pain flashed in his eyes.

"Where is that possible? Wait, wait! Why are you in such a hurry? Heavenly Dao Master..."

The Heavenly Dao Master's heart was filled with doubt.

"It's true! You are merciful. I have already figured out the Heavenly Realm's problem. I don't need to deal with you anymore. You are free."

"When I was in the mortal world, I had already figured it out. But in order not to disturb the Beast Emperor, I kept silent. As a result, I ended up like this. It's truly a disaster."

Xia Bu's heart sank as he explained. A trace of unspeakable pain flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, Jia Meng's expression changed. He seemed to have something else to say. It was always better to know more.

Under Xia Bu's explanation, a smile gradually appeared on the Heavenly Dao Master's face. She looked at the person in front of her with a hopeful glow.

Hei Lu Meili also showed a smile. She held the Heavenly Dao Master's hand, pouring all her blessings and strength into her.

"So, I don't need to deal with the Heavenly Realm anymore? I don't need to worry anymore? Hmph hmph, Hei Lu Meili, I don't need to worry anymore."

The Heavenly Dao Master's heart was filled with unspeakable joy. Her eyes sparkled, as if a long-lost rainbow had appeared.

Her face was slightly flushed with excitement, like a peach blossom blooming in the spring sun, tender and dripping.

Hei Lu Meili's eyes were also filled with light. She gently held the Heavenly Dao Master, as if pouring all her worries and comforts into her.

Her voice was choked with emotion, but filled with joy. "It's true! Ruozi, you don't have to die. I'll live with you forever."

"Why are you still crying?"

Xia Bu's voice suddenly rose, filled with a trace of impatience towards the listener.

He patted Jia Ruo's shoulder, indicating that she and Hei Lu Meili had already reconciled.

Jia Ruo smiled faintly. She understood Xia Bu's personality and knew that it was best for the Heavenly Dao Master and Hei Lu Meili to reconcile at this moment.

She turned to look at Xia Bu, her eyes flashing with a trace of surprise. "If you want to go back, why are you bothering with them?"

Xia Bu's expression became a little complicated. He hesitated and said, "Yes, I met a wise man. He is extraordinary. His aura and methods are both extraordinary, but he seems a bit childish."

"It doesn't matter. Those who can bear the burden of such wisdom and understanding are rare."

Xia Bu's voice was filled with confidence, but then he added, "It doesn't matter. I can still handle things. After all, the world is unpredictable."

Next, Xia Bu began to recount all of Heavenly Dao Master's experiences, every bit of joy and sorrow, every encounter with that wise and knowledgeable person. He told Jia Ruo everything.

At the same time, in the underground passage of the Starry Sky, Mo Hei Shen Zai's figure passed through like a ghost.

After he finished deciphering the five emotions, he was about to pursue the Heavenly Dao Master.

Suddenly, a figure wearing a high-necked black robe appeared in front of him.

Mo Hei Shen Zai quickly compared the emotions in his chest and said coldly, "Jia Meng? A disciple of the Jia family? A descendant of the Jia family. The Heavenly Realm is truly unpredictable. One after another, they keep sending people."

Jia Meng smiled faintly, a trace of confidence in his eyes.

"Scold me, then. That's good. Go back. The Heavenly Realm's Great Master has already used the Starry Sky High to communicate with you. Your mission is over."

Mo Hei Shen Zai ignored him. He chose Jia Meng's chest and launched an attack.

"Is it Xia Bu? I want to see if it's him."

His figure flashed like lightning, and the knife in his hand shone with a cold light, aiming directly at Jia Meng's old chest.

"Jia Meng has been trapped for some time. We must quickly rescue Jia Meng, otherwise, it will be too late."

Mo Hei Shen Zai's heart was filled with anxiety. His eyes became colder, pouring all his strength into this moment.

Jia Meng no longer dodged. His body flashed, and he met Mo Hei Shen Zai's attack.

"If you don't believe my words, then let's see if you can escape my palm."

The figures of the two collided in the passage, and a powerful and terrifying aura erupted.

In the dimly lit underground passage, Mo Hei Shen Zai's figure was like a ghost in the night. His left hand held the Heavenly Star Hammer, and his right hand held a long sword. The sword was covered with strange patterns, and it was filled with surging Soul Force.

He was like a fierce beast, charging directly at Jia Meng's old chest, each step leaving behind faint footprints.

Jia Meng's face was cold and indifferent. He used his crimson palm, and quickly formed a seal on the ground. A dazzling light flashed in the darkness, and Mo Hei Shen Zai unleashed his fierce attack.

The figures of the two shuttled through the passage, and every time they exchanged blows, a deafening roar of collision echoed. The sword and palm rubbed against each other, creating sparks, making the night sky filled with stars.

"He actually used his life to ask me to fight him to this extent. Hmph..."

Mo Hei Shen Zai's heart was filled with pride. He originally thought that his comprehension and powerful aura were already superior, and he would be able to end the fight with a little effort. Unexpectedly, the reality was completely different.

Jia Meng's comprehension was actually on par with him. Every time they clashed, Mo Hei Shen Zai felt a surge of unspeakable pressure.

The two exchanged blows for a moment. Then, Mo Hei Shen Zai took the initiative to attack Jia Meng. The muscles on his body bulged, releasing a powerful aura. He used these Soul Force Palms to block Jia Meng's attacks, creating a loophole for himself.

Unexpectedly, Jia Meng did not show any signs of breaking. He said coldly, "I use my life to fight you, not because I can't fight. It's because you first broke the rules and owe me. So don't blame me for being ruthless."

With a flick of the wrist, Jia Meng summoned the Blood Clone... "Blood Clone, kill them!"

He flicked his hand, and the Blood Clone's body flickered, turning into a stream of blood that flowed into the Soul Force in front of him.

The speed of these blood clones was incredibly fast, their power overwhelming. In an instant, they dissolved the Blood Clone's shadow and bloodstains.

Mo Hei Shen Zai originally planned to rely on the Soul Force Palm to conceal his own existence, hoping to sneak attack Jia Meng. However, he found that these Soul Force clones had no effect at all.

As expected, Jia Meng's Great Hand Seal also suppressed him in the True Form Thousand Forms, forcing him to draw his knife and resist.

As a result, the True Form Thousand Forms' blood clones were everywhere. Mo Hei Shen Zai could only rely on his own body to resist. His body was also pierced by many small holes, and blood gushed out from the wounds, staining his clothes.