Chapter 401: The Power of the Emperor-level Blood Clan

"This weapon, I want it", looking greedily at Zhang Xiaofeng's moon crystal wheel, Xiao Fan said firmly, as he spoke, his claws were raised high, and he waved towards Zhang Xiaofeng, the golden flame exuded a scorching aura, just like the samadhi true fire of the cultivator, but it was more powerful than the samadhi true fire of the cultivator, just with a slight wave, the tens of millions of points of energy surged, making Zhang Xiaofeng's face change greatly.

"Is this the case", looking at the golden flames shooting towards him, Zhang Xiaofeng said in horror in his heart, the blood clan has always been a creature of dark attributes, but the extremes of things must be reversed, and when they reach the top emperor level, has they turned from yin to yang?

"Snatching the spirit", looking at the golden flame that slashed towards him, Zhang Xiaofeng's moon crystal wheel flashed away, and almost at the same time, the scorching flame exploded instantly, and the golden flame fragments splashed everywhere, looking at it from a distance, it was like a beautiful firework in the dark night.

"What?", seeing his golden flame being broken, Xiao Fan was shocked, you know, the gap between the emperor-level blood clan and the prince-level blood clan is the gap between 10 million blood points and 1 million blood points, I originally thought that with the strength of my emperor-level blood clan, even if Zhang Xiaofeng has a powerful weapon to help, it will take a lot of effort to break his own move, but I didn't expect that he would break his golden flame so easily.

"It seems that I have underestimated the power of this blade", the greed in his eyes became more solemn, Xiao Fan stared at Zhang Xiaofeng's Moon Crystal Wheel and said, obviously, in his psychology, he attributed all the power just now to the Moon Crystal Wheel.

"Hmph, give me any tricks" , Zhang Xiaofeng turned a blind eye to Xiao Fan's greedy eyes, but took the initiative to say provocatively, now that he understands, an emperor-level blood clan is nothing more than that, after all, he is just a mongrel blood clan, he can't summon the summoning technique of the inheritance, and he can't summon powerful monsters to help him, otherwise, the monster at the peak of the eighth level is matched with the power of the god king-level blood clan, that is the real rampant, and for such an emperor-level blood clan, Zhang Xiaofeng found that he didn't even need to summon the monster of the eighth-level powerhouse。

"Arrogant guy", hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's provocation, Xiao Fan was furious, one of his emperor-level blood clans was actually provoked by a prince-level blood clan, he felt unprecedented shame, and the killing intent on his body was chilling.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you", looking at Zhang Xiaofeng angrily with strong killing intent, Xiao Fan's blood and qi points that exceeded the 10 million mark surged violently, and his eyes were as sharp as knives staring at Zhang Xiaofeng and said.

"Blood Dragon Nine Dance", put his hands together, Xiao Fan's mouth roared, a huge blood dragon appeared out of thin air, the blood dragon hovered and flew in the air, and the length of this blood dragon was at least 100 meters long, like a train, dancing wildly in the night sky, which was one of the natural magic of the prince-level blood clan.

"It is worthy of being an emperor-level blood clan", looking at the huge blood dragon, Zhang Xiaofeng sighed in his heart, the prince-level talent magic blood dragon nine dances, performed by ordinary prince-level blood clans, are only more than ten meters long, compared with the hundred-meter-long blood dragon in front of him, it is like a relatively large snake.

"Give me death", his sharp eyes locked on Zhang Xiaofeng, Xiao Fan's mouth said coldly, as he spoke, the huge blood dragon let out a loud dragon groan in the night sky, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofeng, and the powerful momentum made the sky and the earth change color.

Looking at the huge blood dragon, a trace of solemnity flashed in Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes, and at the same time, his hands were raised high, and his mouth whispered and quickly chanted his skillful magic spell, "Black, bloodthirsty, survival mask, blood-colored ruling, high-level blood magic of the Bruhe family, blood flash."

"Blood flash", a huge black ball of light the size of a table, suspended between Zhang Xiaofeng's hands, staring closely at the blood dragon that rushed over quickly, and then, Zhang Xiaofeng's hands pressed down fiercely, and roared loudly.

"Xiu Xiu Xiu", like a black meteor shower, the black lightsaber turned into tens of thousands, towards the huge blood dragon fiercely, tens of millions of black lightsabers shot fiercely on the blood dragon's body A series of explosions sounded, like more than a dozen firecrackers were ignited at the same time.

Looking at the center of the explosion, Zhang Xiaofeng knew that a single move of blood flash was not so easy to deal with the opponent's blood dragon, no matter how he said it, it was the blood magic cast by the emperor-level blood clan after all, so without the slightest pause, the skillful magic spell in Zhang Xiaofeng's mouth quickly moved again, "The inheritance of ancient black, pure and dominant, turned into a scorching flame under the dark black, come out, summon in the name of Bruch, the fire of destruction."

The white flame, jumping in Zhang Xiaofeng's palm, exuded a terrifying aura, unprecedentedly high, looking at the center of the explosion, Zhang Xiaofeng's hand pushed, this white flame passed, so that the explosion wave in the center of the explosion instantly contracted, and then exploded violently, the blood flashed, the blood dragon and the fire of destruction were all scattered, turned into fragments and splashed everywhere, and quickly dissipated in the air at the same time.

"Very good", staring at Zhang Xiaofeng deeply, his own Blood Dragon Nine Dance was also broken, it was broken by a prince-level blood clan, Xiao Fan's pale golden eyes were full of monstrous anger, "Very good, I admit it, you have really made me angry, now, I will let you see the true power of the emperor-level blood clan."

"Roar", looking up to the sky and roaring, the golden flame on Xiao Fan's body also suddenly burned violently, the powerful momentum rose again and again, and the terrifying blood energy burst out from his body, and at the same time, in his scorching blood energy, there was also a tyrannical breath appeared, the black tyrannical aura exuded an evil feeling, integrated into his blood energy, and the golden flame on his body also turned into dark gold.

"Blood-colored ruling", the claw that burned with dark golden flames was raised high, and at the same time, his mouth roared faintly, with his words, a blood-colored lightsaber condensed in the air, and the terrifying energy had already been materialized, this blood-colored lightsaber looked at it from a distance, which reminded Zhang Xiaofeng of the Pope's doomsday judgment.

"It's very powerful, worthy of being a strong man with eighth-level strength, an emperor-level blood clan", feeling the energy in the blood sword in the sky, Zhang Xiaofeng sighed in his heart and said, if it weren't for himself, but an ordinary prince-level blood clan, I'm afraid he would have died in his hands a long time ago, right? However, for Zhang Xiaofeng, does he take an ordinary eighth-level powerhouse in his eyes? Of course, he will put it in his eyes, after all, it is an eighth-level powerhouse, but the question is whether Zhang Xiaofeng will be afraid? The answer is naturally no.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaofeng has always been a cross-level challenger to the strong, but an emperor-level blood clan one level higher than himself, Zhang Xiaofeng will not be careless, but if it will make Zhang Xiaofeng retreat and be afraid, it would be too joking, in Zhang Xiaofeng's words, it is just an emperor-level blood clan, and it is not enough for him to pay attention to it.

Morag, the president of the Dark Association that day, said that he had paid a lot for the Dark Law, which Zhang Xiaofeng believed that if it weren't for the Dark Law, he believed that the other party's strength would have broken through to the realm of an eighth-level powerhouse, right?

To tell the truth, people like Zhang Xiaofeng, Morag and the Pope, who have the power of some laws, are in a very awkward position, the eighth-level powerhouses will not comprehend the power of the laws, but the ninth-level powerhouses can comprehend them, so the power of the laws is a watershed between the eighth-level powerhouses and the ninth-level powerhouses, therefore, people like Zhang Xiaofeng who have some of the power of the laws, their position is between the eighth-level powerhouses and the ninth-level powerhouses.

It is absolutely stronger than the ordinary eighth-level powerhouse, if it is not for the artifact or the same part of the law power, or if it is very out of the way but has very powerful tricks and exercises, Zhang Xiaofeng can be completely invincible among the eighth-level powerhouses, but they only have part of the law power, and they will definitely not be the opponents of the ninth-level powerhouses, whether it is the gap in law or the gap in energy.

And looking at Xiao Fan's blood-colored lightsaber, the power of the emperor-level blood clan finally satisfied his curiosity, and finally Zhang Xiaofeng, who had lost his patience, decided to really do it

The Moon Crystal Wheel chirped happily in front of Zhang Xiaofeng, and Zhang Xiaofeng's heart was also immersed in the Moon Crystal Wheel, and instead of choosing the third type of Soul Punishment of the Remnant Moon Slash, Zhang Xiaofeng instead ran the fourth type of God Destroying Style.

"God Destroying Style", Zhang Xiaofeng's heart roared loudly, and the sharp part of the Moon Crystal Wheel Sin drilled wildly, turning into a huge drill bit, and slammed towards the blood sword.

"Blood-colored ruling", and Xiao Fan was the same, his raised hand pressed fiercely, and the huge blood-colored lightsaber in the sky came towards Zhang Xiaofeng fiercely, mixed with a breath like destroying the world.

However, in front of Zhang Xiaofeng's god-destroying drill, the blood sword slowly shattered, and it easily ruined the "bloody ruling" of the emperor-level blood clan, and Zhang Xiaofeng's moon crystal wheel slashed towards Xiao Fan

A poignant blood flower bloomed under the moonlit night, if it weren't for Xiao Fan's quick hiding at the critical moment, he would have been split in half at this time, but even so, as an emperor-level blood clan, he was also injured at this moment.

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