The shackles between heaven and earth are extremely strong, and stepping on the sky cannot be unless you are a tenth-order powerhouse.

When a spiritual cultivator steps into the realm of the eighth order, the spiritual power in his body will change qualitatively, and the spirit and body will be completely integrated, and then become independent into a special spiritual power that only belongs to him according to his own characteristics.

Although this spiritual power is not as good as divine power, it has endless vitality, far beyond ordinary spiritual cultivation, and is called "domain" by the world.

Its domain can be condensed, forming an exclusive domain space around the body, endlessly, increasing oneself and suppressing the enemies in the domain.

Even though the seventh-order spiritual cultivation has the ability to destroy cities and forests, even if there are hundreds of people, it is difficult to reach the first- and eighth-order powerhouses.

At this time, the power of the Enlightenment Immortal had skyrocketed to an unbelievable level, and the bloody aura in the sky behind him was like a blood-stained demon flying in the air, intertwined with each other, and instantly swallowed up all the space within a radius of ten meters.

At this time, if you look at it from a distance, you will find that this bloody qi has begun to have the feeling of "domain".

In the blood-colored space, scarlet air currents swayed in a narrow area of ten meters.

The purple-robed man stood facing Qi Jue, only two or three meters away from him.

His strength is like a mystery, like a bottomless dark abyss.

Even though he was in the "domain" where the Enlightenment Immortal was initially formed, allowing the blood-colored air flow around him, the place where the purple-robed man was not even the slightest swing of the corners of his clothes, like a quiet place.

The difference in strength is particularly obvious!

But where did Qi Jue Ming still have so many scruples at this time, and when this bold speculation filled his mind and became more and more certain, his calm thoughts had been completely replaced by angry killing intent.

The bloody aura condensed into sharp claws in his hands, and their sharp rays flickered enough to sever through all metal.

The bloody aura in all directions squeezed the purple-robed man at this moment, wanting to shackle him.

Qi Jue Shen swung out a claw, but from a distance, it felt that this claw was surprisingly slow, and the blood shadow slowly pulled behind its scratches, directly filling the entire small space.

The purple-robed man looked at the tricks used by Qi Jue, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with satisfaction.

That look is as if he is looking at a masterpiece made by himself.

The scratches blocked the surrounding space, which seemed to be slow, but in fact, it had come to the purple-robed man in an instant.

The purple-robed man was still smiling, not dodging or dodging, his right hand was slowly raised, and the flames of his fingertips were ignited.

Call!

He just raised his right hand, and ignited a purple fire in his hand that was so faint that it would be extinguished at any time, but it was the moment the purple fire ignited, and the blood-colored space with a radius of ten meters was directly and strangely stagnant at this moment, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Click!

Immediately, the sound of glass shattering sounded in the blood-colored space that suddenly fell silent.

Before the blood claws gathered in the hands of the Enlightened Immortal touched the purple-robed man, they shattered into countless small red fragments in an instant, and the blood-colored space built up in a radius of ten meters also emitted a violent turmoil at this moment, screaming and screaming, but it only struggled for a moment, and it was also like the blood claws in the hands of the Enlightened Immortal, completely disintegrating.

The pupils of the Enlightenment Soul shrank like a needle, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

"I've worked hard to prepare a blood sacrifice for you to sublimate your bloodline, and if you don't accept it honestly, it will give me a headache. The purple-robed man took two steps, walked in front of Qi Jue Ming, and said slowly.

"Poof~!"

Qi Jueming's face was pale, but his eyes were still fierce, staring at the purple-robed man, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and sprayed directly on his clothes.

He didn't dodge, the purple robe's waist was stained with bright red blood, but he still smiled, without the slightest anger.

Qi Jue's expression was sluggish, and he couldn't hide it on his face.

The disintegration of the realm is also the disintegration of the body's own breath, and the backlash caused by the Enlightenment Immortal can be described as extremely serious.

At this time, the aura in his body was already in chaos, and his combat effectiveness had declined.

It was extremely clear that he had previously exerted the power of blood to the extreme, and although the opening of the realm did not reach the standard of the eighth order, he definitely had the capital to fight against the eighth order.

But he couldn't breathe, and he was completely defeated without even seeing the movements of the purple-robed man.

This is the tenth order...... Or is it the strength of a powerhouse above the tenth order?

Qi Jue was desperate and unwilling in his heart, he was so powerful, he might have status and dignity in the family, but in the hands of this mysterious purple-robed man, he was like a mayfly shaking a tree, so small that he couldn't cause a little trouble for him.

The purple-robed man's right hand was raised lightly again, and Qi Jue Ming suddenly felt that his body was shackled by an invisible force, unable to move a bit.

"This is the last step of the blood sacrifice prepared for you, the altar has already absorbed the blood of one hundred and twenty-eight people with bloody bodies, and when the altar is activated, your body will inherit the killing and blood of all of them, and you will be completely baptized and transformed, and you will become a killing god...... It wasn't perfect, but I was there. ”

The purple-robed man looked at Qi Jue with a smile and spoke slowly.

Killing the Divine Body?

Qi Jue's eyes were stunned for a moment, and he suddenly struggled desperately, but only his neck could twist a little, and his body couldn't move at all.

"Why! What are you doing this for?"

Qi Jue's blood-red eyes were full of anger, and that look seemed to be about to slash the purple-robed man with a thousand knives, and he roared angrily at the purple-robed man, constantly shaking his head.

The people around him kept dying, and the ultimate goal was to make him kill...... Divine body?

It's a big joke in the world!

"Ahhhh

Qi Jue took a big breath, his thoughts were confused to the extreme, he roared, his angry eyes staring at the purple-robed man, trying to see a trace of lying in his eyes.

And the purple-robed man's eyes were ancient and smooth, and there was a hint of softness.

He didn't lie?

The pupils flickered wildly.

"What a joke!"

The voices of the Enlightenment Soul became extremely sharp, as if they were screaming.

He simply couldn't accept such a thing.

The purple-robed man smiled and covered his mouth with his hand, which was about to collapse.

"Calm down, when this ritual is over, you will fall into a deep sleep for three days, during which I will seal your bad memories and you will forget all the things related to me!"

The purple-robed man's tone was soft, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

"Hmm~!hmm!" Qi Jue stared at the purple-robed man, his words were indistinct, and he could barely hear what he said, which probably meant to break the purple-robed man's body into ten thousand pieces.

The purple-robed man disagreed, took out a transparent triangular bottle with his left hand, and stored a drop of glowing blood in the bottle, and immediately fell hard against the stone slab on the ground.

ping

The bottle shattered and scattered, but the drop of blood was slowly absorbed by the stone floor.

airplanes

The altar glowed with a dazzling red light at this moment, and the blood-colored floor was engraved with dense and complex pattern spells, and eight pillars of blood lit up with pillars of light of equal thickness and soared into the sky.

The action was sealed, and the purple-robed man threw it directly at the center of the altar like a sandbag.

The dim and thick dark clouds above the altar were directly pierced by the eight blood pillars at this moment, the torrential rain stopped suddenly, the dark clouds quickly collapsed, and suddenly, a blood-colored light swayed on the altar.

The red light converged towards the center of the altar, directly penetrating the center's Enlightenment.

Qi Jue was pierced by the red light, only to feel that his body was like a balloon full of air in an instant, the blood was boiling, the tearing sensation instantly spread all over his body, and the indescribable pain was so intense that his brain instantly went blank and he passed out.

............

The sky is already dark.

Qi Jue slowly woke up from the grass.

He stood up and looked around, and found that there was already a strange place around him, and in front of him, there were three low-level skeletons looking at him suspiciously.

Qi Jue Ming was suddenly startled, quickly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and looked at the three skeletons in front of him vigilantly.

The three skeletons did not have the slightest killing intent, tilting their heads as if looking at Qi Jue Ming in confusion.

Qi Jue Ming was a little confused, and slowly put down the long sword in his hand.

The three skeletons are only 1.5 meters in appearance, looking weak, and compared to the skeletons encountered at night before, they are much more pleasing to the eye, the bones are white and there is no rotting flesh, and the protruding lines of the bones are relatively soft.

The three of them looked at Qi Jue with empty eyes, as if they were looking at Qi Jue with curiosity, and their appearance looked carefully...... And some moe?

Kai Jue was a little hesitant, but he put the sword away.

The three skeletons looked at him with the same eyes, but they found that the flesh and blood of the Enlightenment Immortal were different from them, and they looked puzzled.

Is it because I inherited the soul of the god of the underworld?

Inspired by the Darkness, he noticed that these three were different from other beast-like skeletons, and the soul fire burning above their heads was still spiritual.

Since there is no threat, let them go.

Instead of delving into the reason, he walked around in a circle.

"Where was I teleported to by Senior Tufan?" said Qi Jue Ying smiled bitterly.

He walked around the neighborhood and found himself in a strange place he had never been to before.

"Let's take a look around. ”

After inheriting the soul of the god of the underworld, he fell into a coma, and now he has woken up, and his soul power has changed drastically.

Even if there is a fallen leaf falling within a radius of dozens of miles, he can easily sense it now.

Qi Jue Ming probed, but he didn't get anything, and his face suddenly showed distress.

"Where is this~!"

He sat on the ground, completely disoriented.

The purple-robed man's imprisoned memory seal had been broken, and he already knew who was the mastermind of everything.

"Ziyan ......" Qi Jue muttered in his mouth, his eyes showing murderous intent.

He remembered that the cold, bloody-eyed young man had called out the name of the purple-robed man before he died.

Qi Jue Ming lowered his head and looked at his outstretched hands.

Killing God Bodies is real.

Tu Fan had already personally said that what he had on him was a nearly perfect killing god body.

Zi Yan did indeed gather the power of the bloodlines of the rest of the people with bloody bodies into him through blood sacrifices, shaping the Killing God Body.

But what is his purpose?

His brow furrowed.

The body of the gods, the power of the gods.

Why would he give up this power enough to drive a principled man completely insane?