A Spirit Transformation Expert Descends! Immortal Artifacts Stir Hearts

The voice that spoke was that of an old man.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in a blood-red robe stepped out from the void.

"Boom!"

The moment he appeared, an oppressive aura that was suffocating descended upon the old man.

This aura was like a ferocious beast that had been dormant for millennia suddenly awakening.

"Elder!"

Upon seeing the old man appear, Xue Wuhen recovered from his shock, his expression filled with excitement.

Just now, Chen Changqing killed five Nascent Soul Late Stage Cultivators from the Blood God Sect with a single sword strike, leaving Xue Wuhen utterly astonished.

Now that the elder of the Blood God Sect has appeared, it has given him a lot of confidence.

After all, the old man was a true Spirit Transformation expert.

Thinking of this, when Xue Wuhen looked at Chen Changqing again, his eyes were full of contempt.

Chen Changqing.

Hand over Hua Yao and the two Immortal Artifacts you possess, and I might spare your life today!

After a brief silence, Xue Wuhen spoke coldly, his entire demeanor exuding an air of unbridled arrogance.

In his view, Chen Changqing was very strong.

But the old man before them was a Spirit Transformation elder of the Blood God Sect, whose cultivation had reached the Spirit Transformation Middle Stage.

Previously in Medicine God Valley, Chen Changqing swept away many prodigies with a single sword strike.

Among them, there is even Long Tian, Spirit Transformation of the Ancient Dragon Clan.

However, Long Tian was only at the Spirit Transformation Early Stage.

Moreover, since it wasn't a life-or-death battle, Long Tian must still have many trump cards up his sleeve.

This time, a Spirit Transformation Middle Stage elder from the Blood God Sect has made a move.

Chen Changqing is doomed!

Upon hearing what Xue Wuhen said, the Spirit Transformation elder of the Blood God Sect stared intently at Chen Changqing.

"Oh?"

Upon seeing the Heavenly Thunder Sword held by Chen Changqing, the old man's eyes immediately lit up.

"Immortal Artifact!"

"It truly is Immortal Artifact!"

When Xue Wuhen mentioned it to him earlier, he was somewhat skeptical.

After all, how could a Nascent Soul Cultivator possibly possess Immortal Artifact?

What the old man witnessed firsthand shocked him greatly.

"Ha ha!"

After looking him over, the old man couldn't help but burst into wild laughter.

"God is truly looking out for me!"

"How could I have run into something like this?"

The old man sighed inwardly, realizing that the Heavenly Thunder Sword in Chen Changqing's hands was already his for the taking.

It should be noted that even within the Blood God Sect, some Tribulation Transcendence experts might not possess Immortal Artifact.

Now, he has encountered a Nascent Soul Cultivator who actually possesses Immortal Artifact; this is simply an incredible fortuitous opportunity of luck.

As he laughed, the old man's expression suddenly hardened, and he said with an air of arrogance:

"Kid."

"Hand over the Immortal Artifact you possess, and I may spare your life!"

As he spoke, an even more powerful aura suddenly descended from the old man's body.

Sensing this terrifying pressure, Hua Yao was greatly shaken, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Brother Changqing..."

She glanced at Chen Changqing and murmured softly.

Chen Changqing turned around and forgot about Hua Yao, indicating that she could rest assured.

Then, his gaze shifted to the Nascent Spirit Transformation elder of the Blood God Sect, and he coldly snorted:

"Snort!"

"If you want Immortal Artifact, let's see if you have the ability."

As soon as Chen Changqing uttered these words, the old man's face darkened abruptly, followed by a furious laugh:

"How arrogant!"

"How dare a mere Nascent Soul ant be so insolent before me?"

Before he could finish speaking, the old man raised his hand and grabbed at Chen Changqing waiting for a reply.

"Blood God Claw!"

"Boom..."

With a single claw strike, the Spiritual Qi of this area began to converge wildly.

In a short while, a gigantic, sky-covering, blood-red claw materialized in the void.

Countless wailing vengeful spirits coiled around those blood claws, and a foul, bloody Blood Qi permeated the air, corroding everything.

Seeing this, Xue Wuhen raised his head and spoke in a cold voice:

"That Chen Changqing kid is really arrogant!"

"How dare you utter such arrogant words in front of Spirit Transformation Middle Stage elder of our sect?"

"That's really... courting death!"

On the other side, after seeing the Blood God Claw condensed in the void, Hua Yao's heart involuntarily quickened, and her breathing became extremely rapid.

Indeed, the sheer terror of that aura was enough to send shivers down her spine even with just a slight sense of it.

"Can Brother Changqing withstand this attack?"

Hua Yao muttered to herself, her expression full of worry.

In contrast, Chen Changqing remained calm and composed, his expression nonchalant, as if he didn't take the old man's claw attack seriously at all.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the enormous blood claw was already pressing down from below.

Wherever it passed, the space emitted a hissing sound as it was being eroded.

The terrifying claw strength carried an aura of destruction, its power intimidating.

As the blood claw was about to strike, Chen Changqing's eyes suddenly sharpened.

Instead of retreating, he took a step forward, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand immediately emitted a clear and melodious sword cry.

"Immortal Execution!"

"Third move, God Burial!"

As soon as the sword was drawn, it created a dazzling Sword Light.

The vast Sword Qi, layer upon layer, surged upwards like a tidal wave.

"Call out!"

"Boom..."

In less than a few breaths, Chen Changqing's sword strike collided with the enormous blood claw.

"Bang!"

A deafening explosion rang out.

Then, the seemingly terrifying blood-red giant claw was directly cleaved in two by Chen Changqing's sword force, turning into countless blood droplets that scattered and disappeared without a trace!

"Ah?"

When Xue Wuhen saw that Chen Changqing had actually broken through the old man's Blood God Transformation with a single sword strike, the arrogance on his face vanished instantly.

"What?"

"He actually managed to break through it?"

Xue Wuhen exclaimed in surprise, his face filled with disbelief.

I originally thought that with the Blood God Sect Spirit Transformation Middle Stage Soul elder making a move, killing Chen Changqing would be an easy task.

To everyone's surprise, Chen Changqing blocked their way.

At the same time, Hua Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

She was quite worried after witnessing the terrifying power of the Blood God Claw.

"Oh?"

"It actually managed to break through my Blood God Claw?"

"You do have some skill!"

At this moment, even the old man suspended in the void was shocked.

Unexpectedly, his Blood God Claw was so easily broken by Chen Changqing.

But soon, the old man turned back, his eyes still filled with contempt and disdain as he looked at Chen Changqing.

In his eyes, Chen Changqing was only slightly stronger than an average Nascent Soul Cultivator.

There was simply no chance of victory against him, Spirit Transformation Middle Stage.

After a slight pause, the old man said disdainfully:

"Boy, prepare to die!"

Without waiting for Chen Changqing's reply, he quickly formed hand seals.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the old man's aura rose again.

"Blood God Heaven and Earth!"

"Condense!"

In a short while, the old man suddenly formed a hand Law Seals.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the weather in this area changed dramatically.

Then, centered on that Law Seals, endless waves of crimson light surged forth.