The surging blood qi permeated Ling Tian's body, and the incomparable power set off layers of storms, sweeping and galloping all around, making bursts of cracking sounds.

Ling Tian's right hand was pressed against his forehead, and the feeling of a splitting headache was intense, as if his head was about to burst open. The huge blood and qi circles around it, hugging its body in the center, looking like a wall near and a lotus at a distance.

The picture in my head jumps wildly, as if it is a flashing slide.

Corpses strewn across the wilderness, and blood flowed and drifted. The sky was red and dazzling, as if it were dyed in the sky with blood. The fiery red clouds rushed all over the sky, like dense dark clouds when it rained.

A slender man in a dark red robe stood on the peak of the Corpse Mountain and the Sea of Blood.

The strong wind blows, turning in the air, and the dark red robe of this figure is high and fluttering, like a flag waving in the wind.

For some reason, the long-haired man in the picture stands with his back to him, making it impossible to see his face. Then the long-haired man suddenly turned his face sideways, his soft hair rose up like a slender long line, and his red pupils flashed with a bright and strange luster.

A deep sound shook up a fierce wind, galloping in the air like a horse.

"Feel the pain! Thorn Purgatory is the true meaning of power. This is where the origin of all things begins. Drain your pain! Dominate the realm of mortality, the realm of blood hell. If you don't feel pain, if you don't have any intentions, if you don't pray for anything, everything will be reduced to mortal things!"

When this voice resounded, images flashed again in Ling Tian's stinging and extraordinary mind.

The long-haired man with a superb face and an appearance exactly like Ling Tian's was dancing a long sword in his hand.

The figures around are rushing, and the mysterious power is surging.

The long sword in the long-haired man's hand flashed like lightning breaking through the sky, and the afterimages of the Ganges sand were layered on top of each other, and the sword light was like a long line of splitting the sky scattered all around in an instant.

"Sneer......"

Wherever the sword light passed, blood splattered everywhere, and the figures with open skin and flesh fell to the ground almost at the same time, making a muffled sound.

The corners of the long-haired man's mouth were hooked with an evil arc, and his handsome face was filled with joy.

The red and purple eyes of different colors exuded a translucent luster, and its figure flashed and shuttled around, leaving several corpses and large blood stains in its path.

The earth-shattering momentum, the curvature of the corners of the mouth, and the chilling killing intent all held this person high, as if he was a cold-blooded and ruthless demon god who took pleasure in killing!

The picture faded abruptly, and the piercing pain made Ling Tian's consciousness hazy. Suddenly, he saw a flower in front of him, and his whole body fell to the ground like a straw, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he fell into a deep stupor.

The vast and powerful blood qi around them suddenly became violent, as if they were waiting for something unbearable.

The strong body of the tall wolf was knocked away by the impact of the powerful Wanfu to a place more than ten meters away, it stood up, stared at the big green eyes and looked up to the sky and roared, the anger in its heart erupted like a volcano ready to erupt, difficult to contain.

Dazzling golden rays suddenly burst out from Ling Tian's body, and the blood qi that swept the heavens and the earth surged out of Ling Tian's body like a flood, covering a large area of the sky in the blink of an eye.

The entire world suddenly turned blood-red, and the fiery red clouds instantly covered the entire sky.

Ling Tian's flat body floated into the air like a kite with a broken string, and the dazzling light of his whole body illuminated all directions, like a towering lighthouse.

The boiling and surging blood qi coiled around Ling Tian, and the endless wisps of blood qi continued to surge out of his body, gushing out like an open faucet.

It was only in this short moment that Ling Tian's long body, which was lying flat in the air, was surrounded by the vast ocean of blood and qi that covered the sky, and it looked like a towering giant mountain from afar.

The unbridled terrifying coercion of wandering suddenly descended on the heavens and the earth, causing all things to panic and the wind and waves to sink.

The overwhelming air pressure fell from the sky, and the sound of rockfall echoed in the sky.

"What kind of power is this? How can there be such a terrifying sense of oppression! This sense of oppression is on par with the demon god who gave it the power of the demon god, who is this little mouse?" The tall wolf couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart when he saw this uncontrollable image.

As the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, and at this moment it decisively decided to go as the best policy. Just as it thought, it tried to transform into the ground, but its power seemed to disappear into thin air, and its tall body showed no sign of change.

"How is that possible?, my magic is gone?!" It looked confused, its head blank as if it had exploded.

Ling Tianjian's eyebrows moved, and his closed red eyes suddenly opened wide, and the scorching red light of his eyes shone brightly from his eyes.

Her silver strands have regained their fiery red color and are constantly stretching and lengthening. When the long fiery red hair stretched out to his waist, the slender red hair shone out like a blazing flame.

His body stood like a long pole lying down, his straight body without the slightest curve between getting up. His complexion was sharp and handsome, and his cold aura immediately filled the sky where the air pressure was sinking.

I saw that the red light all over his body gradually converged, and a surging blood cyclone wrapped around his slender body, and then the blood qi dispersed, and his body instantly changed into a dark red robe.

A blood-red diamond-shaped cut appeared under the corner of the right eye, and the red pupil of the left eye gradually turned bright purple.

The tall wolf fled in the face of the wind, and took extremely heavy steps under the pressure of swallowing thousands of miles. It's just that every time it moves away, the pressure of this pressure becomes heavier and heavier.

It had barely taken a few big strides, and it was already carrying a heavy step, and its sturdy legs were as heavy as two steep mountains.

The coercion suddenly intensified, and the vast and incomparable air pressure smashed to the ground like a meteorite falling from the sky, crushing the originally deep dilapidated place into collapse layer by layer.

"Boom ......"

Rolling sound waves rumbled in the air, awe-inspiring.

The hard boulders on the ground instantly turned into fine stone powder under the coercion of this intimidating heaven and earth.

This earth-shattering coercion smashed on the body of the human wolf monster who tried to escape, and the monster's legs sank, and his feet suddenly sank into the cracked surface.

The man-wolf monster's face was panicked, and the shock in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time. It was as if death had put the scythe on its neck, ready to take its head away.

The grand blood qi that covered the sky and the sun suddenly surged and spread to both sides, and a man with long hair flying and flowing red, a handsome complexion, indifferent and ruthless, and a long body appeared from the blood qi that covered the sky, and the pair of cold and cold eyes flashed with cold light.

This person was none other than Ling Tian's other personality, Nan Ji Yueyan.

In the Heiin classroom of the Shenyue Sect......

At this moment, the twilight is dark, the sky is covered with stars, and the bright moon is hanging high.

The bleak evening breeze picks up the flowers, plants and trees, making the classroom window rustle and the voice is long. Fresh air drifted in from the window with the wind, bringing a faint coolness.

It was the same evening self-study as always, and although there was no Sister Qin sitting in front of the classroom, the whole class seemed extraordinarily quiet. However, if you look closely, you can see that there is something wrong with it.

ps: I'm busy today, and my head is a little painful, so this chapter has been written until now, I hope you will be more considerate.