Text Volume 7 Nine Heavens of Blood_Chapter 587 Battle Book

On the jade throne of the Ten Thousand Demon City and the Central Hall, Wu Feng's Demon Shadow sat on it, while an attendant was carrying dozens of bowls of refined Xuanling Realm powerhouse essence blood in front of him.

"Roar!"

With a low roar sounded, I saw that Wu Feng actually sucked the dozens of bowls of essence blood into his abdomen with red eyes, turning into a steady stream of pure Xuan power running between his limbs and hundreds of bones, at a certain moment, there seemed to be a thunderous roar in his body, and then, his closed eyes also suddenly widened to the extreme in an instant, and the gorgeous and terrifying purple light flashed, and a trace of earth-destroying breath was unconsciously revealed, and the whole body of the attendant was soaked in cold sweat!

"It's been more than a year...... I'm finally healed!"

Wu Feng's muttering sound containing endless killing intent resounded in the silent hall, he seemed to be a little crazy to tear the clothes on his chest, staring at the ugly scars left by the thousand pregnancies on him, his fists couldn't help but clench to the extreme, the injuries he suffered last time in the Martial Spirit Academy were really far beyond his imagination, the power of the true fire of the phoenix nirvana, it really deserved the title of burning all things.

The difficulty of that kind of Nirvana fire was far beyond his estimate, and it exploded in his body, so even though he had a half-step Xuantian Realm's peerless cultivation, it still hurt him a lot, and in the end, he reluctantly exerted the Destruction Purple Bead, and he was even more injured, so that after returning to the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon Headquarters, he directly absorbed all the essence blood of all the cultivators who had reached the Xuantian Realm, and only then could he be regarded as stabilizing the injury first.

After that, after more than a year of recuperation, it was not until today that he finally returned to his peak state again, and now, even if Ye Qian wanted to attack him with Nirvana True Fire while he was unprepared, it would definitely not pose too much threat to him, the reason why Qianqian was able to succeed in the first place was only because the outbreak in his body made him completely defenseless.

Now, facing Wu Feng in his peak state, there will be no existence in this world that can hit him head-on with such a level of serious injury!

And now that he has been healed, it is time for him to show his terrifying fangs to the world, and he wants to let the blood puppet army know who is the master of the entire Nine Heavens Continent!

"Notice, the whole army is ready, tomorrow at noon, this seat will have a final battle with the blood puppet army!"

Wu Feng looked at the viscous blood cloud that had been condensed for half a year in the sky, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hideous smile.

Wu Jun... Just wait... The day when his Xuantian Ancestor will control the entire Nine Heavens Continent is coming soon!

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In the tent of the center of the blood puppet army in front of the Ten Thousand Demon Domain, Evil Jiuxiao stared at the battle letter sent from the front line with a blue face, and the whole person trembled unconsciously a little.

The blood puppet clan is too heavy to kill, heaven and earth do not tolerate it, immediately, this seat will do the way for heaven, kill your blood puppet clan, the next day at noon, this seat will bring 80 million soldiers to fight your blood puppet clan to the death! Wu Jun ...... This seat is waiting for you—— Xuantian Ancestor!

"This bastard has finally recovered!"

Evil Jiuxiao gritted his teeth and said, a pair of vicissitudes of life in the old eyes with endless complex colors emerged, of course he knew what this war letter meant, at the beginning, after the battle in the Martial Spirit Academy, Wu Jun returned to the evil capital with that seriously injured body, and after telling him about the Xuantian Ancestor overnight, he completely fell into the blood space, and since then, after only a few days of hard work, the fatal injuries he suffered have all healed on their own.

Moreover, Evil Jiuxiao could feel that under this kind of coma, Wu Jun's blood qi was also growing wildly bit by bit, until a few months later, that kind of viscous blood qi even made him feel terrified!

However, this kind of growth in strength should be a good thing, but Evil Jiuxiao found that under this kind of crazy nourishing blood qi in the blood space, Wu Jun's whole person did not have any intention of waking up, and after seeing his situation, Yao Wanqian, who was extremely proficient in this aspect, did not have any clue.

The only thing that can be determined is that this kid is frantically absorbing blood in the blood space, but it is unknown when he will wake up, and with the passage of time, more than a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and Evil Jiuxiao is finally completely anxious, and learned from Bai Xiaoshuang's girl that tomorrow is this kid's twentieth birthday!

In other words, the final death of Wu Jun's blood is also tomorrow, if there is no sign of him waking up, Evil Jiuxiao is really afraid that this kid will be immersed in that blood forever, and if he can't survive the day after tomorrow, he will die!

This matter, the entire blood puppet army is clear only Evil Jiuxiao and Bai Xiaoshuang Yao Wanqian, Evil Jiuxiao, who has already fallen into madness, is now almost completely desperate after receiving this battle letter, he knows very well that if the Xuantian Ancestor guy discovers Wu Jun's state tomorrow, he will definitely not let go of this golden opportunity.

And if he really wants to fight against this kid, the entire army of blood puppets, including him, even if they fight for their lives, there is no way to stop Wu Feng, who has already recovered!

"Blood Golems...... It's not going to be such an easy failure!"

In the handsome tent, Evil Jiuxiao crumpled the war book fiercely, the whole person looked extremely hideous, and the breath of the Jiupin peak blood puppet master was also completely rioted, and then, I saw that he was staring at the young man sitting in the corner of the handsome tent with great complexity, and saw that he was still sleeping for more than a year, and he didn't look like he was about to wake up, and he couldn't help but let out an extremely long sigh.

"Anyone who wants to deal with you must first step on the old man's corpse!"

Evil Jiuxiao seemed to have aged a lot in an instant at this moment, he knew very well that Wu Junnai was the last hope of the blood puppet clan, Wu Jun died, the blood puppet clan would die, but as long as this kid was alive, then the blood puppet clan still had hope of revival!

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Not long after the news that Wu Feng issued a war letter to the blood puppet army, the entire continent was in turmoil, and the 10 million blood puppet army and all the puppets were mobilized to the Ten Thousand Demon Domain, it seemed that they were obviously preparing for this final decisive battle!

And just before the final battle of this bloody and heavier battle began, Ye Qian also rushed madly towards the Ten Thousand Demon Domain from a certain direction, and after more than a year, he was completely changed compared to before, and he no longer had the appearance of righteousness, but a dark and gloomy terrifying mist shrouded him.

That feeling is really terrifying, not only him, but many hidden powerhouses are also frantically rushing towards the Ten Thousand Demon Domain at this time, what this final decisive battle means They know very well, if you win, you will prosper in the nine heavens, and if you lose, everything will die!

No one knew what kind of terrifying level this final battle would eventually develop, but it was expected that it would be the most terrifying war in the history of the Nine Heavens Continent, even bigger than the one a thousand years ago!