A vast magic mountain, an ancient god city, collided together in an instant, suddenly the heaven and earth repeatedly, the void was shattered, the light was chaotic, the endless power of destruction was mighty, stirring the nine heavens, and a large number of true immortals nearby were terrified to death, frantically retreating, this is a peerless collision, a beam of chaotic light at the edge, as long as it is slightly rubbed, even if it is the peak true immortal, there is no life, it will be wiped out on the spot.

In the humming, the Divine City shook, and there were terrifying desolate beasts roaring endlessly, and a hazy and huge beast shadow roared in the void above the Divine City, shaking for thousands of miles.

The Demon Mountain didn't get any benefits, and in an instant, I don't know how many True Immortals of the Ancient Demon Sect spurted blood, and the Divine Passage Method of the Ancient Demon Mountain disintegrated in an instant under this violent impact, and the dense Ancient Demon Sect True Immortals were scattered all over the void, and even many people were torn to pieces by that terrifying power on the spot.

The next moment, Wang Gan was dressed in green clothes, as elegant as a teenager, with an outstanding temperament, his body exuded a faint light, standing in the void, and when he stretched out his hand, the huge ancient god city turned into a palm-sized sound and fell on his hand.

"Wang Qian, it turned out to be you!"

A ray of blood light flashed, and the Blood Demon Holy Son's eyes appeared gloomily in front of Wang Gan, and a heavy blood-colored light flame surrounded him, like a bloody god, and the hideous and ferocious momentum was overwhelming, making people feel like their blood was boiling at a glance, as if all their essence and blood vitality were about to be drained.

"Yes, it's me, the Blood Demon Holy Son, I really didn't expect that you wouldn't even talk about the face of the Holy Son, and you would actually make a move on ordinary true immortals, but today with my Wang Qian here, you want to slaughter the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect, but you have miscalculated!"

Wang Qian's expression was solemn, and his face was as cold as iron.

"All my disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect have gathered, and today I want to see who dares to wantonly slaughter my disciples of the Sword Sect!"

With a long roar, Wang Qian's body qi swelled wildly, the vast divine light reached the sky, the strong momentum, domineering, like an ancient sacred mountain, suppressing heaven and earth, solid and immortal, giving people a sense of stability and steadfastness.

As soon as his voice fell, the world was shocked, especially the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect, at this time, they were panicked, such a supreme figure as the Blood Demon Holy Son actually personally dealt with them, what a desperate scene, at the critical moment, Wang Gan came out of nowhere, and directly resisted the ferocity of the Blood Demon Holy Son, which was in the hearts of the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect, as if it was a savior, and soon, a shout sounded, and many true immortals of the Taibai Sword Sect were overjoyed, and immediately converged behind Wang Gan, only to see the vast sword qi roaring, and a vast sword intent rushed into the sky, and the true immortals of the Taibai Sword Sect began to gather densely, With Wang Gan resisting the big men at the level of the Holy Son, the spirit of these true immortals also rose, and there was no longer that feeling of precariousness.

Wang Gan took the lead and directly confronted the notorious Blood Demon Saint Son with supreme means, and immediately established a great majesty, most of the disciples of the Taibai Sword Sect relied on him, and this kind of popularity was self-evident for Wang Gan's benefits.

However, at this time, Wang Qian didn't care about these things, the bloody aura on the Blood Demon Holy Son's body became more and more intense, half of the sky became blood-red, and the killing machine surged, the celestial phenomena changed greatly, and the vast blood-colored snowflakes fell, which was extremely weird.

"Very good, Wang Gan, I didn't expect you to come out so soon, it's just right, I heard that you got two holy soldiers, hand them all over today, where is a little person like you qualified to have holy soldiers!"

The Blood Demon Holy Son burst into a wild laugh, his fiery gaze focused on Wang Gan, and he couldn't wait to snatch the holy soldier over immediately.

"I see, Blood Demon Holy Son, you also want my holy soldier, okay, that's good, you can do it, see if you can take the holy soldier in my hand!"

With a few simple words, the two of them were murderous and fought blatantly.

Wang Qian had long known that this time the matter was not so easy, and the news that he was pregnant with a holy soldier leaked out, and these saint son-level figures would not be indifferent, and sure enough, the blood demon holy son was the first to emerge.

The blood clouds were swirling, and a blood-colored palm the size of a mountain tore through the sky, and it hit with a bang, and the Blood Demon Holy Son made a move with all his strength, and the power of the Holy Son level was undoubtedly displayed, and the vast blood divine light converged, forming a bloody hand that covered the sky, suppressing the four poles of heaven and earth!

"Bloody Mudra, kill!"

The roar was shocking, the Blood Demon Holy Son made a bloody handprint, the rolling bloody aura was as vast as the sea, the blood light was steaming, the mist was streaming, and the terrible Dao Yun was killed, the vicious, weird and cruel aura was earth-shattering, and many true immortals not far away did not have time to react, and the divine light emitted by the blood mudra was slightly swept away, and all the essence and blood vitality were extracted, turned into dried corpses, and fell from the sky, miserable.

Wang Qian's expression also became solemn, the Blood Demon Holy Son is a saint-level figure in the end, with high supernatural powers and profound potential, this is a character with immortal qualifications, although the cultivation is only at the half-step Golden Immortal level, but compared to the real peerless Golden Immortal, it will not be much worse. This is the real Holy Son, otherwise he would not have a great reputation in all the major sects of the Immortal Realm, with a noble identity, infinite potential, and much attention.

The blood mudra is a vicious magic power of the Blood Demon Holy Son, the mudra is everywhere, the blood is drawn and the marrow is dissolved, and the living soul is extinguished, I don't know how many people have fallen under this move, and now as soon as it appeared, Wang Qian felt that the essence of qi and blood around his body was about to move, and he seemed to be affected by a mysterious and unpredictable force, and he wanted to get out of the control of his body.

This is still the time when the Great Mudra of Blood Transformation has not been hit, if he is hit by this Great Mudra, Wang Qian feels that even if his physical body is strong and the power of qi and blood is infinitely vast, he will suffer a big loss.

"It's good to come, Chaos Daluo Immortal Technique, Chaos Qi, suppress the flesh body, and destroy the eons!"

With a roar of anger, Wang Qian's body was covered with chaotic light, and the 480 million pores were swallowing chaotic essence, and the boiling feeling of qi and blood essence was instantly suppressed, and the divine power of the blood-turning mudra could no longer affect his body.

The same big hand was punched out, Wang Gan's right arm swelled like a mountain, the vast chaotic qi was circulating, and the Dao light of Mengmeng Pu Xuanao flickered, as if it came from the body of the world before the opening of the sky, the body of the demon god, peerless, the divine power was like the sea, a big chaotic hand, through the sky, shocking all, every palm print was clearly visible, it seemed to contain endless Dao rhyme, vast and ancient, and it was fiercely bombarded towards the blood demon saint son's blood-turning big handprint.

Wang Qian's heart was cold, and he sat down in the gods, all of which were in his Yuan Shen induction, and in the face of the blow of the Blood Demon Holy Son, he did not use any magic weapons, but relied on his own body to fight, his two arms were once integrated into the crippled supreme body, and at this time, with the continuous enhancement of his cultivation, he has gradually begun to be able to use the vast divine power contained in it, and the divine power is like a god, like a demon.