Chapter 175: Demon vs. Blood Emperor

"Well, in this way, Leng Wuqing is really a sucker." After hearing this, everyone in the Tiandao Sect suddenly had such a strange thought in their minds. A chuckled appeared on the corners of their mouths, and they looked at Leng Wuqing, who was at the front of the crowd in the distance, with mocking in their eyes.

I don’t know what kind of expression it would be if Leng Wuqing heard this, but I think it should be very exciting.

"Is there anyone in the cultivation world who come and go and bring us a fight with us? Do you want to destroy our blood clan? Do you think our blood clan is really so easy to bully today. Today, one of the Thirteen Emperors of the Blood Clan, the commander of the Blood Clan Expeditionary Force, Blood Emperor Bamonk is here to fight you. Come and let me see how powerful you are, the Eight Tribulation Demons," Bamonk roared, and then rushed out directly to Leng Wuqing in front of him and rushed over.

But even so, the place where Bamonk attacked still opened up with waves of energy fluctuations, Leng Wuqing was inexplicably shocked.

"Swoosh" Leng Wuqing is the Eight Tribulation Demon. After using magic weapons to block Bamonk's attack, he took out his treasure artifact, the Netherworld Blood Evil Banner without hesitation. At this time, Leng Wuqing already felt that the other party's power was not weaker than him, nor was it less than him, but this was just one of the thirteen people on the other party. If these thirteen people rushed forward, he would undoubtedly die. Therefore, Leng Wuqing used the Netherworld Blood Evil Banner without hesitation, hoping to attack Bamonk in one fell swoop. After all, only in this way can the other party be scared away, otherwise there would be some fun this time.

As soon as Leng Wuqing's Netherworld Blood Evil Banner came out, ghosts burst into tears and gods howled. Ghost shadows were everywhere, making waves of miserable roars, and there were terrifying screams everywhere, making people's mind tremble. Millions of wild beast souls quickly turned into streams of light under Leng Wuqing's manipulation, carrying powerful lethality, and rushed towards Bamonk and took Bamonk's head. It seemed that Leng Wuqing wanted to kill.

"Hehe" Bamonk smiled and his body trembled. After the body that was originally the same as a human, a pair of golden wings with blood-red runes appeared. The wings trembled. Bamonk quickly avoided the attacks of one sharp soul after another, which seemed quite relaxed.

The blood clan is best at their strength and speed. The blood clan is a purely relying on its own energy and speed to defeat their opponents. What they rely on is their powerful recovery ability and ability. They do not have the splendor of magic weapons or magical magic. Even the magic that the blood clan is proud of is just a kind of supernatural ability with their own attributes brought by their body to the extreme. They rely on strength recovery ability and speed, so their speed is naturally amazing.

Seeing this scene, a hint of surprise flashed in Leng Wuqing's eyes. He seemed to be unable to believe that it was true. After so many years, especially when he came out of the seal, no one could escape his own move. However, he did not expect that the emperor of the blood clan was so powerful. Not only did he avoid his own attack, but even the Netherworld Blood Evil Banner could do nothing about him.

"Hahaha. Is this the magic weapon that you are proud of in the Eastern Cultivation World? You are the Eight Tribulation Demon. Your magic weapon should be very powerful, but why do I think it is so weak? It seems that except for Li Baiyun, the cultivation world, are garbage, hahaha." After Bamonk stood in the void and smashed the soul of a flying giant beast, he stood there arrogantly and smiled at Leng Wuqing.

However, although Bamonk was arrogant and did not take the cultivation world into consideration, he still did not dare to be arrogant when he spoke. When he said this, he still did not forget to praise Li Baiyun in disguise, because he was not the Thirteen Emperors of the Blood Clan, and he was really afraid of being beaten by Li Baiyun.

"Hmph, this is a magical weapon. What do you Western barbarians know? I will let you know the power of my artifact, the Netherworld Blood Evil Banner, and let you ignorant barbarians know that not only Li Baiyun is the only one in the Eastern cultivation world, but my demon Leng Wuqing is not that easy to mess with." Leng Wuqing's face changed when he heard this, and then said loudly, his words increased the power of the Netherworld Blood Evil Banner.

For Leng Wuqing, Li Baiyun is his lifelong enemy and an insult to his life. Leng Wuqing hates and jealous people the most in this life. Of course, in disguise, he is also the most respected and afraid of the person he is the most feared, because he has been pressed by Leng Wuqing in his life for tens of thousands of years. Since the moment Leng Wuqing cultivates demons, he has been called a genius. A genius in the demonic way can lead the demonic way to destroy the righteous way. However, a Li Baiyun appeared in the righteous way, and a Li Baiyun suppressed himself for thousands of years, leaving him helpless.

Li Baiyun has been pressing on Leng Wuqing's head for so many years. Leng Wuqing's last words are the ones that he is not as good as Li Baiyun. Although this is the case, Leng Wuqing still doesn't want to hear them. At this time, Bamonk's words obviously angered Leng Wuqing.

Millions of souls accelerated ten times in an instant, and the number of this soul increased hundreds of times. The Netherworld Blood Evil Banner became larger than a hundred feet high. There were ghosts on it, and countless evil spirits, those fierce beast souls that have existed since the prehistoric times, and those military souls that have existed since ancient times. What makes people most troublesome are the souls of those cultivators who have 80% of their own strength absorbed by the Netherworld Blood Evil Banner. These people are the cultivation masters who did not have Netherworld Blood Evil Banner killed back then. Among them, there are many Daluo Jinxian, Immortal Lord, and Immortal Emperor level figures. Although there are not many, the power can be imagined. Hundreds of immortal kings and dozens of immortal emperors turned into evil ghosts and had 80% of their body attacks. The Netherworld Blood Evil Banner was promoted to the artifact with this ability.

Seeing tens of millions of evil ghosts attacking him, Bamonk's face changed. His arrogant expression just now disappeared, and he was quickly avoiding the attack of ghosts. Unfortunately, the ghosts were too fast and had an amazing density. Even at Bamonk's speed, it was difficult to avoid them. In a flash, they were attacked dozens of times. The powerful body was also hit by the souls of the Immortal Emperor level here, and a few pieces of flesh and blood were missing from the body, and one arm was torn apart.

The sound of "rumbling" kept ringing. Those sharp souls passed through Bamonk's left and right, constantly attacking the planets around them. Several of the planets around them were destroyed by their colleagues. A series of violent explosions were generated in the universe. The shock waves caused the cultivators who were extremely powerful to cover their eyes and used their magic weapons to resist the strong shock wave attack. As for the blood clans, they spread their wings and avoided the space fortress that opened the defensive barrier.

Seeing such a scene, people in the cultivation world cheered one after another. No matter whether it is good or evil, they were cheering from the inside, because for them, no matter whether it is the righteous path or the demon, no matter whether the two sides are enemies, no matter how deep the hatred between them is, it is not important. The important thing is their enemies now, and the one behind their enemies is that the blood clan is foreign tribe and their common enemy. Therefore, they are willing to cheer for Leng Wuqing because this is necessary. Leng Wuqing's victory undoubtedly won everyone's cheers, including those in the righteous path. Of course, everyone was also shocked by Leng Wuqing's powerful attack power.

"Tsk tsk this guy can't control all the power of this Netherworld Blood Evil Banner is so powerful. If you control it all, you can still get it. This Netherworld Blood Evil Banner is really a treasure. It's worthy of being a magic weapon. It's much more powerful than that guy Qibao. If I could get it, it would be better if I could get it." Seeing such a scene from afar, Wuhui, smashing his mouth, and said with some greed.

"Buzz" After Wuhui said this, the Qibao Lingxian Tower in Wuhui's chest was shocked unconsciously, as if expressing his dissatisfaction and silently protesting against Wuhui. Qibao's tender and arrogant voice rang in Wuhui's mind: "Brother, the Netherworld Blood Evil Banner is not as good as the Qibao. You have not opened the Qibao's abilities. Otherwise, this Netherworld Blood Evil Banner is nothing at all. It is just a top-grade heavenly artifact. Qibao is the best God King weapon. It has no way to compare with me."

When he spoke, Qibao was full of pride and was full of disdain for the Netherworld Blood Evil Banner. Wurong was shocked after hearing this. An Netherworld Blood Evil Banner that had not fully exerted his strength was already so powerful. After Qibao said that he was much more powerful. What level did Qibao reach? Thinking of this, Wurong dared not think about it. He was full of excitement and Wurong really didn't know what he should say now.

But Wuhui then looked at Leng Wuqing in the distance and said with a smile: "But don't look at this guy being arrogant, he won't be arrogant now. I think the people of the blood clan are not so easy to deal with. Besides, they have so many people, they want to go together, but Leng Wuqing has a drink, but I just don't know that these guys of the blood clan can't do it."

Ignoring Wuhui here, Leng Wuqing on the other side had already launched the attack like a storm. Countless evil spirits were flying in the air. The huge attack did not stop for a moment, and they came straight to Bamonk. Everyone thought Bamonk would die, but who knew that something strange happened at this time. Bamonk roared, and his regeneration was told at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he had recovered in the blink of an eye.

Faced with Leng Wuqing's attack, Bamonk did not choose to dodge, but yelled: "Infinite Strengthening."

After that, Bamonk sat there with his power, blocked Leng Wuqing's attacks, and resisted Leng Wuqing's countless attacks.

Infinite strengthening, this is Bamonk's ultimate superpower, and it is also his only superpower. It can instantly strengthen its power for dozens of times, and last for a day. Think about the original power of Bamonk, coupled with how powerful this infinitely strengthened superpower is. It is precisely because of such powerful blood clan power that the blood clan can fight against the cultivation world. Otherwise, how can the people of the blood clan who have powerful cultivation magic weapons support it?

"Dongdongdongdongdong" The evil ghost emitted from the Netherworld Blood Evil Banner kept attacking Bamonk, making waves of sounds, but Bamonk was completely unaware of it. He stood there and laughed. Leng Wuqing, who was here, snorted coldly at this, pinched the seal, and instantly tens of millions of souls merged into one, then gathered the energy together, and instantly formed a huge energy shock wave, which was just impacting Bamonk here.

"Swoosh" the huge shock wave rushed towards Bamonk in an instant. Even Bamonk, who had used infinite reinforcement, had half of his body rushed away by the huge shock wave in an instant. Bamonk let out a scream and was rescued by several blood emperors around him, and then began to reply slowly. However, this reply was obviously not as relaxed as before. The screams made by Bamonk from time to time were shocking. After a moment, Bamonk replied, but he was already full of fear. If he hadn't been running fast, he would have become the dust of the universe.

The huge energy shock wave rushed out directly, destroying dozens of asteroids in the distance, and hitting millions of light years before destroying a blue star before stopping its own attack. Such energy and such destructive power are frightening.

When everyone looked at the Netherworld Blood Evil Banner with fear, they were surprised to find that countless souls disappeared, replaced by a huge white spirit body that was ten thousand feet high, exuding a chilling energy on it.

Seeing this scene, not only the people from the blood clan, but also the people from the cultivation world and Wuhui were shocked. After all, Leng Wuhui's attack was really fierce and scary. Wuhui was really afraid that these guys from the blood clan would retreat because of this. Then he was really helping Leng Wuhui and shocking everyone. He helped Leng Wuhui in disguise to attack the right path. The gang leader was in the unified cultivation world. When he thought of this, Wuhui's face turned green, and he felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

However, the people of the blood clan live up to their expectations. After seeing Leng Wuqing as powerful, the Thirteen Blood Emperor looked at each other and fully utilized the shameless tactics of the blood clan. Look at me, I look at you, after looking at each other a few times, Cole first walked out and said to Leng Wuqing in front of him in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Is this the power of the Eight Tribulation Demons? We really feel ashamed of ourselves, but today's things will never be forgotten. Since that's the case, then please let us thirteen come and challenge you. I believe that using your power to deal with us should not be a problem. If you can defeat us, we will turn around and leave immediately and swear that we will not enter the world of cultivation in our lifetime."

The words of Emperor Cole of the Vampire made Wu Hui’s eyes shine. He stood there and looked at Cole with excitement on his face, muttering to himself: “Talents are really talented, haha, damn they are really talented. The Vampire is good, it’s shameless enough, I like it. Hahaha. Be at the top. Fuck that guy Leng Wuqing to death.”

These words changed the faces of the people around them, especially the people of Tiandao Sect looked at Wuhui with a very strange expression. However, they didn't dare to say more due to Wuhui's seniority, but they all looked very strange, especially the elders of Tiandao Sect standing in the center of many righteous people, all of them turned purple in their faces, and looked elsewhere, as if they were really unwilling to admit that Wuhui had anything to do with them. As for the seven elders led by Ling Tian, ​​on the other side, nodded to Wuhui with a happy look, as if they were expressing that they agreed with Wuhui's words.

Wuhui was happy there. Leng Wuqing here had already started to curse in his heart. One of the blood clans was already difficult to deal with. Although the Thirteen Blood Emperors all had the strength of the Eight Tribulation Immortals, they didn't use the Netherworld Blood Evil Banner to be evenly matched with one at most. Even if they used it until they died, they could deal with two at most. However, these guys shamelessly asked more than a dozen people to come up to siege him. If this was the case, they could say it.

However, since the people of the blood clan have already said it, and they are so shameless and so upright, Leng Wuqing here is in trouble because he doesn't know how to refuse. If he refuses, then there is no doubt that he is timid and afraid, and he will lose all his face. How can he convince the public and lead the heroes of the demons in the future? But if he fights, he can't do anything. No matter how he looks at it, he is not a god, so how can he beat them?
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