Those mysterious eras, those ancient maps, those vast and desolate lands, those profound insights—he seemed to lose himself completely, immersing himself entirely in the process of transformation.
As the blood energy was absorbed, more and purer blood energy was continuously drawn up from the ground, gathering in front of Youquan to form a dense crimson light.
Youquan was utterly shocked by this surge of blood energy. Compared to his many years of cultivation, he seemed as insignificant as a drop in the ocean.
He continuously absorbed the insights from the blood energy and refined the magical Magic Power within it. He even completely opened his mind, allowing more blood energy to flow into his body and mind. As the surging energy poured in, he even experienced illusions.
In this area, Youquan felt as if he had become the master of this space!
He completely opened his mind, absorbing the endless blood energy. However, to outsiders, it was a mystery whether the blood energy was enveloping him or he was absorbing it.
The young man, seeing this from behind, was somewhat puzzled, but his hands moved without hesitation. At this moment, Youquan seemed completely unconcerned about the young man's various methods; he was busy absorbing enough blood energy.
He could already sense a slight loosening in his cultivation level amidst the surging energy, but it wasn't enough; he needed more energy and insights.
He continued walking downwards, his eyes now fixed on the dense aura of blood, his expression one of intense greed.
Within the rich aura of blood lies a deep spring, ancient and ancient, formed like an eye in the earth's crust beneath the subsided ground. Endless energy is contained within it, and profound insights are infused into it.
This was the last drop of the War Lord's essence blood before his death, transformed from the blood of War Lord heart, infused with the immense energy of his life and his understanding of the rules of the world.
The secret technique within his body had already reached its limit. At this moment, Youquan was like a demon, recklessly absorbing the blood energy rising from the ground. He absorbed all the energy and insights within it, completely disregarding whether there was any ferocious energy mixed in with it.
In his eagerness to obtain Chi You Essence Blood, he obsessively headed towards the Eye of the Earth's crust, watching himself slide step by step into the abyss, when finally a sword light from above struck!
Buzz!
A small wisp of sword light emitted a sword cry, gazing at the Youquan and the eye of the earth's crust below. The sword spun once, accumulating energy, and then changed direction. The powerful sword light cleaved through layers of blood energy, and the blood energy that had raged in the sinking zone for thousands of years was instantly torn apart.
Taking advantage of that instant, the sword light shot straight downwards, its purpose very simple: to target the somewhat abnormal Youquan!
The sword's cry above his head had no effect on Youquan. He was currently immersed in the thick blood energy, and his blood was already boiling. He was undergoing a complete transformation.
Within his blood and qi, he saw the Great Dao he had pursued for countless years, sensed its profound will, and experienced Power of Laws even more profound than his own.
This drop of Chi You Essence Blood is a world unto itself, containing the phenomena of heaven and earth and encompassing the rules of the world. This is not just simple blood essence; it is the will of a god!
Above the eye of the earth's crust, Youquan, like an enlightened being, raised its head and looked up at the heavens. Its domineering posture was reflected in its eyes, and its vast and boundless aura emanated from its body.
At this moment, Youquan no longer seemed like Youquan, but rather a heaven-shaking immortal, a god whose power could shatter the heavens!
His aura surged Wuxian, the shackles on his cultivation began to loosen, and a dense, tangible mass of blood energy formed around him. This blood energy condensed into clusters of crimson mist that enveloped him, making the Youquan within the mist appear somewhat eerie and unpredictable.
A sliver of light flashed overhead. Youquan seemed oblivious to the changes in the situation outside, nor did he notice that the blood energy surrounding him had been separated by a sharp weapon.
So engrossed in absorbing endless energy and insights, he was completely unaware that the eye of the earth's crust beneath his feet had silently closed, and the solidified blood energy was showing signs of dissipation.
Youquan looked dazed, and his eyes, gazing at the sky, revealed a bewildered expression.
hold head high!
A high-pitched dragon roar echoed across the land, and a blood dragon swept overhead.
Youquan's dazed eyes cleared for a moment. A thought flashed through his mind, and then his face suddenly darkened, as if he had received the worst possible outcome, revealing an expression of disbelief.
Seeing the approaching Blood Dragon, he didn't hesitate to pull out a longbow from under him again, but this time the Blood Dragon had no intention of giving him a chance to use it. Its long body crashed into the front of Youquan in an instant.
With a loud "boom," the blood dragon exploded through a magic seal, its head soaring into the sky, its long tail snaking behind it.
With a ferocious expression, Youquan drew back his longbow, while the blood dragon above swung its body, and a loud "boom" exploded above the earth's crust, momentarily halting the momentum that the longbow had been building.
Youquan staggered, caught off guard, and was hit squarely. Watching the blood dragon swing its tail and fly away, Youquan wanted to draw his longbow again, but then a flash of light appeared in the corner of his eye, and his heart sank.
Buzz!
Before he could make a move, a sharp sword light came from the eye of the earth's crust, and the dark glint shot towards him like a bullet.
Looking up, the blood dragon overhead resembled a giant shield, leaving Youquan in a predicament, unable to advance or retreat!
The glimmer of light in her eyes drew near to her body, and Youquan's dazed and confused expression finally cleared.
He tried to summon his own power, but there was no response. He formed a magic seal, but it posed no obstacle to the blood dragon. Even his prized longbow and giant arrows had vanished without a trace.
Youquan suddenly felt a pang of regret. Perhaps he shouldn't have carelessly let the young man beneath the giant arrow escape, perhaps he shouldn't have come to the essence of Chi You Essence Blood so early, perhaps he shouldn't have absorbed so much blood energy without any precautions, perhaps he shouldn't have opened his mind to the essence of the blood energy...
Who exactly are you?!
Youquan, who had never taken the youth seriously, finally asked his first question from the start of the battle.
A flicker of despair crossed his eyes. Youquan tilted his head back and gazed into the distance. His final look was somewhat piercing, shooting out like a bolt of lightning. Despite the layers of figures and military formations in between, he knew whose eyes he would meet.
Through endless spatial barriers and layers upon layers of military camps and formations, behind towering figures and beneath eerie banners, Youquan's lightning-fast gaze finally spotted a standing figure. This was the first time he had truly looked at the young man.
With a swift movement of his left hand, he formed a sword incantation, while his right hand, fingers together, remained behind his back. The young man's gaze, equally piercing, met Youquan's through the air, despite the numerous obstacles.
He was dressed in a blood-red robe with wide sleeves, and moved swiftly through the camp. Unlike the surrounding menacing and terrifying figures, he exuded a unique aura of righteousness.
As if born with an arrogance unlike that of ordinary cultivators, he met the gaze shooting from Youquan without the slightest fear, his blood-red lips slightly parted:
"Disciples of Mount Emei take it as their duty to eliminate evil sects and uphold righteousness!"
Insomnia Blood Demon is a highly respected cultivator in the evil sect and the leader of the Blood Alliance. He is now in dire straits because of the young man's own actions.
However, for the sake of their own schemes and the stability of the Legend of Mount Shu World, it is more appropriate for Mount Emei to take the blame for the "death of the Insomnia Blood Demon ".
They've already taken the blame for a lot of things, so what's one more, Insomnia Blood Demon?
"Hahaha, the righteous Mount Emei! Old Man White Eyebrows! Hahaha..."
Youquan's lightning-fast gaze froze for a moment. He seemed to have thought of something, and a strange laugh escaped his throat, as if mocking Master White Eyebrows, or perhaps mocking himself.
The young man in the distance had a cold expression. His sword technique suddenly changed. Youquan felt the blood energy beneath him being suddenly torn apart by a sharp aura. The alliance leader refused to lower his head and continued to look up at the sky.
His eyes were filled with a sorrowful expression, as if he were recalling the past, and he uttered words such as " Mount Emei, the Old Man White Eyebrows, the Chi You Essence Blood..." from his throat.
In an instant, a furious roar erupted from his lungs, carrying boundless ferocity and arrogance as it soared straight into the heavens.
With a loud "boom," the Yellow Emperor Seal in the sky trembled violently, and endless mixed energy in the space shook out.
As Youquan appeared, a fierce sword light flashed beneath him, its sharpness piercing straight up to his head. In an instant, a blood dragon coiled above it surged back, compressing the surging energy into an extremely small space.
The roaring sound waves between heaven and earth gradually disappeared, and a conspicuous trajectory was drawn through the rolling dust as the sword light swirled and headed straight for the sky.
With a roar, the blood dragon's thick body swept away in the distance, leaving a trail of azure light.
The evil sect's top cultivator, the leader of the Blood Alliance, and a legendary villain, Insomnia Blood Demon, Miejue by "disciples of Mount Emei " inside Chi You Blood Cave!
The Insomnia Blood Demon has fallen!
The flying blood dragon shrank rapidly in the air, and as it approached the camp's military formation, it transformed into a streak of blood light and disappeared into it, seemingly without any life characteristics, so that the creatures within the military formation did not notice anything amiss.
With a flick of his sleeve, the blood-red light that had been rushing towards him vanished into his sleeve in an instant. Then, with a strange expression on his face, the young man grasped something in his sleeve.
Its cyan body is incredibly long and slender, its ancient shape giving it a heavy feel. The body, which has carried countless years of history, has countless stories to tell, but the long ends are completely blank.
Unable to resist, he raised his finger in the air, and the invisible bowstring seemed to be right beneath his finger. The young man forcibly suppressed the urge to draw it, turned the bow, and carefully stroked the bow, his gaze fixed on the longbow.
Its many mysteries seemed to be unveiled right before the young man's eyes. His hands and gaze finally settled on its back, where the ancient bow was smooth except for a small, inconspicuous dent.
The young man gazed intently at the two ancient seal characters engraved on the smooth bow, exuding an ancient and rugged aura.
The young man didn't recognize the two ancient characters, but the instant the recessed ancient seal script came into view, a piece of information flashed through his mind: the ancient recessed script was called:
Cloud Hunter!
The information that had silently appeared in his mind instantly overlapped with the characters he was caressing in his hands. Although the young man did not recognize the ancient seal script engraved on the bow, he now clearly understood the information on it.
The ancient scripts seem to have converged here across millennia, and the mysterious information has been confirmed throughout countless eras.
As if they had communicated, a faint blue light flowed across the bow's body with a remarkable spirituality.
As the young man picked up the longbow, he couldn't help but think of the imposing presence that Youquan had displayed when he drew the longbow earlier.
Its unstoppable momentum, its magnificent aura piercing the sky, its terrifying power that went forward without hesitation, and its destructive force that was unstoppable.
The long bow, seemingly without a bowstring, can unleash unparalleled energy, and the pressure emanating from it is comparable to the Sea-Overturning Sword Formation.
The young man gripped the longbow, pondering the power of the giant arrow he had just fired. The arrow, carrying thunder and rain, was unstoppable, and the longbow was named Cloud Hunter.
The young man himself had personally experienced its power, and even the camp and military formations could serve as evidence. The name "Longbow Cloud Hunter " was truly well-deserved!
With a flick of his sleeve, the longbow was tucked into his side, and the young man gazed intently into the distance.
Before Youquan perished, the youth had the sword formation penetrate directly into the eye of the earth's crust. After the sword light passed below, the eye of the earth's crust, which had been open for ten thousand years, closed instantly.
At this moment, after the Nether Youquan was Miejue by the sword light, the closed eye of the earth's crust showed signs of opening and closing again, and the blood energy that had been overflowing from the sunken ground was gathered again.
But the young man dared not go forward to absorb Chi You Essence Blood anymore, having witnessed the Youquan phenomenon at Youquan earlier.
Although Youquan acted carelessly, his subsequent behavior before the Chi You Essence Blood and above the eye of the earth's crust gushing Youquan could be described as abnormal.
The young man, who had been hiding in the rear, was sensing the changes in the creatures within the camp and felt that things inside the Chi You Blood Cave were not as simple as they seemed.
I had just used the giant arrow to probe some of the strange things about the creatures in the army formation. The tall figure that looked like a walking corpse was surprisingly quick to react, and the intelligent creature hidden inside had not yet fully revealed itself.
According to the young man's own deduction, there should be truly intelligent beings in this Fusion military formation, and it is they who are maintaining the operation of the entire camp and military formation.
Every move of this massive military formation was enough to cause strange phenomena, and the resulting energy fluctuations were simply terrifying.
But if someone is deliberately directing, using a series of commands to maintain order, ensuring that each figure stands in a specific position, and controlling each banner to guide the overall situation.
In this way, all the creatures in a massive army formation can be arranged according to their own will, and the combined army formation can maximize the power of each creature.
No matter how large and complex a camp may be, it can become as flexible as an extension of one's own limb in the hands of a very few people!