Chapter 27: Silver-Blooded Transformation
In the sky, Dao Dao blood light scattered, projecting into the Heavenly Forest, killing countless living beings.
Immediately afterward, the blood light seemed to be spiritual, and all of it turned back, converging into a large blood ball with a diameter of three zhang in mid-air.
From a distance, the blood cell was like a round of blood-colored sun, shining red.
Inside the blood cell, there is an amazing vitality!
"It's ......"
Fang Heng stared at the blood ball, and his heart shook: "Blood Transformation Skill...... This is the Demon Sect's Blood Transformation Divine Skill!"
Blood Transformation Divine Skill, the Demon Sect's secret supreme technique, only the Demon Sect's elder-level figures are qualified to cultivate.
Fang Heng had infiltrated the Demon Sect in his previous life, he had seen this technique, and he knew that this technique was extremely powerful.
From the perspective of ability, the Blood Transformation Divine Skill has similarities with Fang Heng's Evil Martial Supreme Technique, both of which are harmful to others and self-interest, and can absorb the vitality of living beings and strengthen themselves.
The difference between the two is that the Evil Martial Supreme Technique can refine all the essence in the body of a living being, and there is almost no waste.
And the Blood Transformation Divine Skill can only absorb the essence in the blood of living beings, which is a great waste.
Hiding behind the boulder, Fang Heng's face was solemn: "Who the hell is it that actually performs the Blood Transformation Skill here?"
Since he can perform the blood transformation skill, he proves the identity of the other party, at least he is also an elder-level figure of the Demon Sect.
Elder of the Demon Sect, the lowest cultivation has also reached the Purple Mansion Realm!
The four realms of martial arts, Tongmai, Qi Nourishment, Juyuan, and Purple Mansion. Obviously, the Purple Mansion Realm is already the pinnacle of existence.
The combat power possessed by the powerhouses of the Purple Mansion Realm was by no means something that the current Fang Heng could compete with.
Even if a thousand Fang Heng add up, it is far from enough!
"This kind of master has appeared in this land. Don't...... Yunyang City is going to change the sky?" Fang Heng's eyelids jumped wildly.
Thinking of his parents and relatives, Fang Heng just wanted to leave this place immediately, return to Yunyang City, and notify his family to take refuge.
For the current Fang Heng, the Purple Mansion Realm master was too powerful, and there was no other way but to escape.
"That guy is about to refine the essence qi, let's go quickly. Fang Heng immediately made a decision, pulled Su up and whispered, preparing to flee.
Who knows, at this moment......
Roar –
In the distance, a high-pitched roar suddenly echoed!
The voice is majestic, like the awakening of some legendary ancient beast of the wilderness, which makes people tremble.
As soon as he heard this voice, Fang Heng hurriedly paused and turned his head to look.
I saw that next to the large blood ball, a huge beast with a pure golden body appeared!
The giant beast was more than 100 feet long, with antlers and a snake body, and two pairs of sharp eagle claws under its body, covered with golden hard scales, and majestic.
"What! Excuse me! This ......"
Fang Heng's eyes widened, and he couldn't close his mouth in shock: "This is a dragon?"
In the Qingcang Realm, the dragon clan has long been a legend. In his previous life, nine hundred years, Fang Heng had only witnessed the true body of the dragon clan once on the top of the snow-capped mountains in the northern realm.
Unexpectedly, today in the Heavenly Forest, he not only saw a rare blood transformation divine skill, but also witnessed a real dragon appear!
Roar –
The golden dragon roared, and the high-pitched dragon chant shook the sky.
It swung its sharp dragon claws at the large blood ball and swung it hard.
Rumble!
In just one click, the blood ball exploded.
A large amount of blood essence qi hidden in the blood cells radiated and dispersed, sending a "blood essence rain" to the Tianyun Forest.
Subsequently.
The true dragon's body shrank rapidly, turned into golden light, and disappeared into the distant mountain col.
Everything was quiet.
Only the rain of blood, pouring on the branches and leaves, and the grass.
"Childe ......"
Witnessing such a scene, Su Qingyu's face turned pale, and her voice trembled: "What the hell happened? That demon beast just now...... It's horrible......"
Fang Heng didn't answer her.
At this moment, Fang Heng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, using all his strength to use the Evil Martial Supreme Technique, absorbing the essence in the blood rain.
Covered in black airflow, Fang Heng's body seemed to have turned into a whirlpool.
Pulled by the gravitational pull of the whirlpool, a large amount of blood rain, changing direction, converged!
Compared with ordinary corpses, the essence hidden in this blood rain is more than a hundred times pure. Nourished by the essence, Fang Heng's cultivation climbed in a straight line.
Early, intermediate, post-...... After just one stick of incense, Fang Heng had stepped into the fivefold peak of the Tongmai Realm, and he was only one step away from breaking through!
After a few moments, the blood rain stopped and the sky cleared again.
Fang Heng opened his eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I really can't imagine that a person with extremely bad luck like me can encounter this kind of God-given opportunity!"
Now, his cultivation has stabilized at the fivefold peak of the Tongmai Realm, and as long as he refines the corpses of the iron-backed blue wolf and the black-clothed guard, he can successfully break through to the sixth-fold Tongmai realm.
The sixfold level of the Tongmai Realm will meet the minimum requirements for participating in the entrance assessment of the Yuheng Martial Mansion.
But.
Although the breakthrough was imminent, Fang Heng was not in a hurry.
He stood up and stared into the distant col with a deep gaze.
The blood rain just now, the real dragon, is not an illusion.
Something must have happened in that col!
Think about it for a moment.
Fang Heng made a decision: "Follow me." ”
He pulled Su up and whispered, with a resolute expression, ready to go to that mountain col to find out!
The elder of the Purple Mansion Realm Demon Sect, Fang Heng couldn't afford to mess with it, and the dragon clan powerhouse who could inspire the true body of the bloodline, Fang Heng couldn't afford to provoke either.
But.
If the two are opposites and are fighting to the death...... Fang Heng could go and investigate.
After all, as the saying goes, the snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman wins.
If he didn't even have the guts to take a look, wouldn't Fang Heng be worthy of the title of Evil Emperor for him?
"Hmph, it's better for both sides to die together!"
"That way, I will be able to scavenge a large number of cultivation resources, and I can return to the peak of my previous life more quickly!" Fang Heng's wishful thinking sounded in his heart.
"Childe, I ......" Su whispered, but she was extremely scared.
Her delicate body trembled, and she instinctively wanted to resist.
How...... Fang Heng didn't give her a chance to refuse at all, and dragged her stiffly, dragging her towards the mountain pass.
......
Half a quarter of an hour later.
Fang Heng and Su whispered, and walked along the deserted path in the forest to the top of a mountain peak.
Hugging Su Qingyu's slender waist, Fang Heng lifted his breath and leaped, climbing to the top of a tall tree.
The two of them lay on the canopy of the trees and looked together into the col below.
Within the col, the terrain is flat and open.
The trees around it were all broken, and the ground was ploughed into deep furrows. In the deep ditch, there are still embers of unextinguished flames.
This is clearly a scene caused by the battle of the strong.
In the middle of the col, three figures can be seen.
Two of the girls stood on one side, and an old man in a purple robe stood on the other side, dozens of feet apart, facing each other from a distance.
Fang Heng took the lead in staring at the two girls.
One of the young girls, petite and beautiful, wore a goose yellow dress, held a long sword, and was dressed ordinary.
Another teenage girl......
"Huh?" Fang Heng stared at the girl, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
This other girl has a very different appearance!
She has a slender body and long blond hair. The long hair hangs down to the waist and flutters in the wind, shining brightly.
The girl was clad in golden armor, and held a large square hammer in both hands that was a head taller than her, with a strong killing aura.
What is particularly striking is that the girl also has a pair of vertical pupils, and the pupils appear a strange pure gold.
Her face is fair and delicate, her beauty is on par with Su Qingyu, and her body exudes a heroic atmosphere.
After seeing the blonde girl's appearance clearly, Fang Heng was subconsciously stunned, and for some reason, an unusually familiar sense of déjà vu arose in his heart.
"What does she look like...... Why is it so familiar?" it was as if Fang Heng had seen this girl before.
However, searching through his memory, Fang Heng really couldn't remember where he had seen this girl.
Shook his head helplessly.
He had no choice but to turn his gaze to the purple-robed old man.
That's when it happened.
The moment he saw the ferocious and familiar appearance of the purple-robed old man, a spiritual light flashed in Fang Heng's mind!
"I remember!"
Fang Heng's gaze turned back to the blonde girl and stared at her with a shocked expression: "It turns out that she is the dragon corpse puppet!"
"It turns out that this is the most critical place where the strength of the Ghost Slayer Sea has skyrocketed, and in the future, he will be named the 'Dragon Corpse Evil Emperor', and he will be on a par with me!"