In this win-or-death battle, Suzaku has done his best. She maintained her sober consciousness with almost desperate spirit.

And He Zhi on the other side also used all his strength. Constant transformation, constant decomposition.

The destructive power of the Vermilion Bird bloodline continued to surge and annihilate. The breath of the Vermilion Bird itself and the breath of the power of the bloodline almost weakened at the same time.

He Zhi himself didn't know which side would be the final winner of this battle, but he couldn't help but cheer for the stubborn girl in his heart: Come on!

Outside the stone room where the Thousand Illusion Venerable was retreating, Qin Guogong once again felt the Thousand Illusion Venerable's aura suddenly rise. This aura was so powerful that even Qin Guogong couldn't help but feel as if he was being targeted by an invisible beast through a heavy stone gate.

That great fear made Qin Guogong sweat in just an instant, his legs were weak, and he could barely stand on his feet. This is still the result of Qin Guogong being in the top position for a long time, and his soul has been honed to be extremely powerful.

Behind Qin Guogong, the two attendants of the Martial Saint Pavilion who accompanied him had already fallen to the ground, sobbing and urinating, and they were already delirious with fright.

What's going on? Could it be that the Thousand Illusion Venerable has broken through? However, if it is really a breakthrough, why would he let out such a scream? Fear hit the heart of this Qin Guogong in waves. It made Qin Guogong almost unable to think.

In the next moment, Qin Guogong suddenly discovered that countless powerful and incomparable auras were surging from the sky, as if they were gathering from all directions!

These breaths all surged past Qin Guogong's side, and in an instant, the entire stone chamber in front of him was shattered.

At this time, Qin Guogong saw the appearance of the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable clearly.

At this time, the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable's body curled up. The whole person seemed to feel great fear, and his face was distorted as if it did not look like a human being.

Around him, there were countless blood threads.

These hair-like streaks of blood extended out of the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable's body and continued to submerge into the void.

The moment he saw these bloodshots, Qin Guogong suddenly had a feeling: These bloodlines have always existed at all! It's just that none of them can observe the existence of these bloodlines in normal times!

But now, this Dao, all the blood threads seemed to come to life! They were beating and wriggling, as if countless inexplicable forces from the Otherworld, the Endless Void, were constantly being sent into the body of the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable!

No...... Qin Guogong's heart roared, but the trembling fear released from the depths of his soul surged up in waves, like a flood, breaking Qin Guogong's heart defense.

Qin Guogong was also the same as the two attendants of the Martial Saint Pavilion next to him, sobbing and urinating, and collapsed after losing all consciousness.

And almost at the same time that Qin Guogong and the others fell, almost all the bloodline martial artists above the Immortal Realm in the entire Martial Saint Realm opened their eyes in horror.

They clearly felt that the power in their veins was boiling. The strength they had cultivated through hard work was being absorbed by a force in the dark! They were like domestic animals dragged into a slaughterhouse, and in the face of this force, they had no power to resist at all!

And Wusheng Pavilion, Wentianmen, Luotianmen, and Qingjian faction...... In the back mountains of the top sects of the Martial Saint Realm, the First Pavilion, the Three Sects and the Fourteen Sects, there was a shuddering aura.

These auras shot straight into the sky, and then converged towards the Martial Saint Pavilion at the same time. And all of these core disciples of the top sects were horrified to find that their transcendent Venerables who had suppressed the sect who had been in retreat in the back mountains had all died at this moment!

It's as if all the power and life have been sucked out by some terrible monster, and the flesh has completely withered and turned into a rotten dried corpse!

Among all these aura, the most terrifying was a force that carried the power of fire and emitted bursts of screams. The power seems to be filled with anger. The first one poured into the body of the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable of the Martial Saint Pavilion.

Then, one breath after another poured in, pouring into the body of the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable along those bloodlines.

The body of the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable then formed a huge blood cocoon. The blood cocoon was still growing, and at the same time, the aura that overflowed from the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable's body became even more powerful and terrifying!

After a few moments, the blood cocoon shattered.

The Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable leaped out of it.

If the original Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable was impermanent and difficult to distinguish between men, women, and children, it could at least be seen that it was a person anyway. Then at this moment, the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable had completely turned into a monster.

In his body, there are more than just human characteristics. Bird head, dragon body, tiger claws, turtle shell, horsetail...... All sorts of strange traits were combined in strange ways on him.

At the same time, the aura of the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable was also constantly changing. Sometimes angry, sometimes lazy, sometimes irritable, sometimes calm......

These auras seemed to be constantly fusing in the body of the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable, while fighting with each other at the same time.

In the end, this aura gradually subsided, and the abnormal form on the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable disappeared, and the form returned to its original appearance.

It's just that above the faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable's unpredictable male and female, indistinguishable faces of old and young, there is still anger remaining.

"The noble blood is inviolable. Violators...... Die!" The Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable was like a child who had just learned to speak, and said slowly in an extremely obscure tone.

Then, his gaze swept back at Qin Guogong and the two attendants who had fallen to the ground, and waved his hand lightly. Infinite flames swept across the ground, and the two attendants and Qin Guogong were already dead in just an instant.

The Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable, on the other hand, suddenly rose into the air and flew towards the north.

A day later, the news of the Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable entering the Northern Wei Jingshi spread all over the world. Everyone is rumoring that the strongest man in the world has achieved great feats and has come out to avenge his disciples!

However, he clearly felt that the countless powerful aura rushed into the air a day ago, and He Zhi, who had gathered towards the Martial Saint Pavilion, knew: What is revenge for the disciple?

The anger of this Faceless Thousand Illusion Venerable had nothing to do with the dead Lin Qingxu. He came here for the Vermilion Bird bloodline to be refined! The matter of himself refining the Vermilion Bird bloodline with the Vermilion Bird seemed to have inadvertently touched the reverse scales of the true ruler of this Martial Saint Realm!

From the terrifying aura he sensed a day ago, He Zhi knew that the difficulty of this task in the Martial Saint Realm had probably increased amazingly. However, the thing has already been done, and it is useless to regret it. After all, He Zhi could not have predicted in advance that refining the blood power in a girl's body would cause such a big reaction!

Now that the opponent has appeared, let's fight with all our might!