The power of blood refining is very domineering, once a monk suffers from the power of blood refining into his body, not only will he be affected by the power of blood refining, but even if he is a descendant in the future, he will also suffer from the ravages of the power of blood refining, which is a terrible inheritance of bloodline.

The Dark Side World, the Fire Domain, and the Xiuzhen Alliance suffered from the Blood Shadow Emperor's blood refining power curse tens of thousands of years ago, and until now, they can't get out of the Dark Side World, the Fire Domain, and the Xiuzhen Alliance that doesn't know where it exists, and the skeleton clan has been cursed so that only one skeleton remains, which shows the domineering power of blood refining.

Yan Chixiao and some of the ancient clans of the Sun and Moon God Sect left behind in the world of cultivating immortals have also suffered more or less from the influence of the power of blood refining, no matter how Yan Chixiao cultivates, he can only reach the peak of the quasi-saint king, and cannot break through to the realm of the saint king, no matter how amazing he is, it is difficult to become a real saint king, and then it was Yang Kai who used his own essence blood to dissolve the blood refining spell in his body for Yan Chixiao, and then he had the opportunity to achieve the body of the saint king and become a real powerhouse.

At this moment, a strong sense of powerlessness rose in the heart of the Seven Peak Saint Kings in the void, Yang Kai killed the sixteen Peak Saint Kings in the blink of an eye with the blood blade in his hand, they were deeply shocked, the seven people in front of them were not Yang Kai's opponents in any case, and the Saint Kings who were fighting with the Heaven Devouring Beast and Yan Chixiao were also constantly falling, the blood water and then the void of heaven, the smell of blood spread, it was disgusting, they hadn't felt what it meant to be scared for thousands of years, and today, the feeling of fear rushed up in their bodies.

Yang Kai smiled faintly and said, "Do you have any other choices?" If you know each other, you can just tie your hands and plant the power of blood refining, even if you resist, it is completely useless, as long as I make a move, it will still be difficult for you to get rid of the fate of being planted with the power of blood refining, but I can promise you, as long as you spend two hundred years in the world, I will personally remove the power of blood refining for you." ”

The Seven Peak Saint Kings looked at each other, exchanging glances with each other, if they wanted to make them submit, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing them, once they accepted Yang Kai's blood refining power, Dao Xin would definitely be affected, and they were originally expected to become quasi-emperors, and even become Dao Emperors in the future, but once Dao Xin suffered trauma, the ultimate path of cultivating immortals was also blocked.

One of the relatively thin Saint Kings said: "Yang Kai, we admit to underestimating your strength, we are also the peak Saint Kings, if we are so aggrieved and subservient to your hands, our Dao heart will be blocked, and it will be difficult to prove the Great Dao in the future, as long as you can defeat the seven of us, you can dispose of it as you like, so on the road to enlightenment, we still have a glimmer of hope." ”

The corners of Yang Kai's mouth hooked up a playful smile, his eyes flashed, his heart sank, and he immediately said: "Then I will fulfill you." "The thin Saint King was able to say such a truth, which made Yang Kai feel relieved, his cultivation heart had not wavered.

The blood-red light swept like a heavenly river, surging endlessly, Yang Kai ran the Xuan Gong, and the power of the blood blade was all stimulated, the power was rolling, and the murderous aura was soaring, and the Seven Great Saint Kings were shrouded in coercion at once, and Yang Kai himself seemed to be integrated into the blood light.

At this time, the powerhouses who fought outside the Thousand Miles were all wide-eyed, wanting to see everything that happened in the blood light, but they were disappointed, in the void, except for a blood-colored light wave covering ten miles, they couldn't see anything else, and they could only slightly feel the battle in the blood light.

It was also at this moment that both Xiao Jin and Yan Chixiao took the battle to the highest level.

Boom! A bell rang in the sky, and Xiao Jin sacrificed his own instrument of enlightenment, the golden light was shining, and a golden bell was engraved with all kinds of runes, but these runes did not belong to the runes in the world of cultivating immortals, they belonged to the runes exclusive to the Holy Spirit clan.

The big bell seemed to be a golden mountain, and suddenly, it smashed a holy king into ashes, became a bubble in the long river of history, became a flower in the long river, and became a drop of water in the long river of history, this is his best belonging, and it is also the price of killing Yang Kai and the Heavenly Disciples this time.

The sword light flickered, and a unique aura of the ancient clan swept through the heavens and the earth, Yan Chixiao held a black long sword, piercing the eyebrows of a holy king, and the brain splattered in all directions, extremely tragic, this black sword was refined by Yan Chixiao with the essence of black iron in the past fifty years, extremely domineering, its power far exceeded the weapons of ordinary saint kings, and it was natural to kill ordinary peak saint kings.

Two lives in a row were harvested, Xiao Jin and Yan Chixiao became even more violent, the so-called elimination of one and the other, now it is verifying such a sentence, one after another swords struck vertically and horizontally, the bell sounded, and the murderous aura swept 90,000 miles, and from time to time there were saint kings who fell.

Xiao Jin and Yan Chixiao are covered in blood, but they are all the blood of the strong people of the Dongfang family, even if the Dongfang family is good at assassination, their combat power is stronger than that of ordinary monks of the same realm, but it is always inferior to Xiao Jin and Yan Chixiao.

Xiao Jin, as the Tianjiao of the Holy Spirit Clan, is strong in flesh and majestic in combat power, which is beyond the reach of the Holy King of the Eastern Family, with the blood spraying one after another, the corpses are planted in the central square of heaven, and all the life essence blood and power source are collected by Xiao Jin and Yan Chixiao.

The only thing they can be thankful for is that their blood and strength will soon become the raw materials of an elixir, and eventually cultivate a powerful junior Tianjiao, however, they can no longer witness the glory of those Tianjiao, only the surviving monks of the Dongfang family can see the glory of those Tianjiao, maybe many powerful monks of the Dongfang family will fall into the hands of the younger Tianjiao.

The monks who watched this battle were full of fear in their hearts, they were also very powerful, but compared to battle maniacs like Xiao Jin and Yan Chixiao, they were nothing, even compared to the peak saint kings of the Dongfang family, they would feel struggling, at this moment, what they thought of was that all the monks in Heaven were like this, how terrifying it was, in the world of cultivating immortals, I am afraid that there would be no force that could fight against Heaven.

Especially once Yang Kai becomes a Saint King, once he becomes a Quasi-Emperor, how strong is that?

"After he becomes the quasi-emperor, he may be able to fight the rumored emperor!" a monk muttered to himself.

"The Quasi-Emperor can fight with the Great Emperor, this is too incredible, isn't it?" The other monk shook his head, but then nodded and said: "The Blue Emperor and the Blood Shadow Emperor who once appeared, it is said that when they were in the Quasi-Emperor realm, they really fought against the rumored Great Emperor, and the tribe was inferior, looking at Yang Kai's situation, he should have obtained the inheritance of the Blood Shadow Emperor, no wonder he was so powerful." ”

Some other powerhouses also fell into deep thought, not only Yang Kai is powerful, but Yang Kai's subordinates are also amazingly combative, it doesn't matter if they kill the enemy against the rank, what matters is that they have killed more than ten Saint King peak powerhouses against the sky, this kind of combat power, I'm afraid only the quasi-emperor can suppress it.

Click, click—a shattering sound reverberated through the heavens and the earth, blood spurted, and with the last two crisp sounds, Xiao Jin and Yan Chixiao killed the peak saint king who besieged him, and their bodies were covered with the blood of the enemy, as if they had just come out of the Shura battlefield.

Xiao Jin and Yan Chixiao stood under the sky, like two powerful gods of war, giving people a majestic and supreme feeling.

In the distance, the blood light that covered dozens of miles gradually dissipated, and nine figures appeared in front of everyone, but the seven peak saint kings from the Eastern Family all stood behind Yang Kai in a strong battle, and in a powerful battle, they were still defeated by Yang Kai's blood blade, and they were planted with blood refining power by Yang Kai in the battle.

From this moment on, the Seven Peak Saint Kings have all become a combat force in Heaven, and this time, the Dongfang Family not only did not cause Heaven to suffer any losses, but instead inserted two wings into Heaven, a growing tiger, and those life essence blood and power sources would also be turned into raw materials for Yang Kai's alchemy.

Suddenly, the sky cleared up, the warm sunlight sprinkled from the sky, Yang Kai waved his hand lightly, and the bloody aura that permeated the heavens all turned into nothing, and the entire heaven was very fresh.

The old man with a little rickety on his back appeared again, and the monks thousands of miles away turned into a bright lightning bolt and gathered towards heaven, and the wedding continued to begin, and under the lord of the rickety old man, the wedding ended successfully.

No one knew that at the moment after Yang Kai killed and subdued more than thirty Saint Kings, a pair of superb eyes appeared on the void of heaven, exuding an aura that was exactly the same as Yang Kai's cultivation of the Dao Sutra, if Yang Kai felt it, he must know that it belonged to the Yang family.

However, with Yang Kai's current powerful perception, he didn't feel the big eyes in the void, even the rickety old man didn't sense the eyes in the void.

"He has finally grown up, and after a while, it will be time for him to pay for my Yang family. The owner of the eye muttered in the void, but the voice was controlled within three feet in front of him, and could not be transmitted.

As night fell, Yang Kai walked into the east, slowly walked to the warm, comfortable, and wide bed, and looked at the bride who was still covered with a hijab.

Yang Kai gently lifted the bride's hijab, a beautiful fairy face appeared in Yang Kai's eyes, they have known each other for more than fifty years, they have only come together, from today on, they will be together forever, Yang Kai looked at the beautiful face of the golden Qi'er, and said, "Qi'er, we are finally married." ”

Jin Qi'er nodded shyly, her delicate face was flushed, she was extremely excited now, and she felt that happiness came too quickly.

Yang Kai gently held Jin Qi'er's jade hand and smiled slightly: "There are still many dangers we will face in the future, no matter what, I will not let you be hurt in the slightest." ”

Jin Qi'er said softly, "I'll help you." ”

Yang Kai smiled gently, waved his right hand gently, and the candle flame in the room was extinguished in an instant: "Good day, let's rest in peace." ”