At this moment, the blood-colored spears finally arrived and struck hard on the scarlet handprint, causing a violent roar.

The large scarlet handprint vibrated violently in an instant, ripples of force rippled across the handprint, and blood lines flashed crazily.

boom!

At a certain moment, a corner of the large scarlet handprint suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, which was madly absorbed by the blood god's formation.

The Blood Remnant Demon Lord's complexion suddenly darkened. It never thought that this Blood God Formation would be so difficult to deal with. Not only could it withstand its attacks, but it could also turn its attacks into its own nourishment. Isn't this cheating? ?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under the bombardment of the bloody spears, the large scarlet handprints continuously exploded into clouds of blood mist, which were absorbed by the Blood God's formation.

The barrier that had already cracked has healed again.

On the other hand, the large scarlet handprint had been severely damaged by the bombardment of the bloody spears. The originally huge hand had shrunk by almost half in just a few moments.

One goes down and the other goes up!

The balance instantly tipped towards the side of the Blood God clone.

This is incredible!

A low-level Demon King actually forced a Demon Lord-level being to this point.

The dark species below were all stunned. This result was a bit different from what they imagined.

Shouldn't it be that Xue Jue who was slapped to death by Lord Demon Lord?

Why can the other party withstand the attack of Lord Demon Lord?

This is not martial arts!

At the same time, the Demon Lord-level beings on the blood-colored stone platform were also extremely surprised, and they all looked at the Blood God Formation.

"This Xue Jue is really a bit unusual." At this time, a demon-level being finally couldn't help but sigh.

"To be able to operate a god-level formation to such an extent is not something ordinary people can do." Another demon-level being said.

"I'm afraid his rune attainments have reached the holy level!" Another demon-level being said suddenly.

"Holy level!??"

The Demon Lord-level beings around him were slightly startled, as if they were extremely surprised.

"Really or not? He is a low-level Demon Emperor. No matter how high his spiritual realm is, he cannot reach the level of an upper-level Demon Emperor. How can he become a holy rune master?"

"That's right, the spiritual realm of the lower level Demon King will definitely not reach that of the upper level Demon King. This span is too big."

"Have you forgotten his blood god's body? Judging from his previous blood sea talent, his blood god's body should have reached the second level."

"If your physique is strong enough, you can indeed cultivate your spiritual realm to a higher level, but it would be too outrageous to cross two levels."

These demon-level beings are a little confused at this moment.

They have lived for such a long time and have seen countless geniuses, including some top geniuses with amazing talents.

But they really can't believe that a genius from the lower world can reach that level.

The other party's martial arts strength can reach the level of a low-level demon emperor. They all think it is because of the inheritance, but this spiritual state cannot be achieved just by inheritance.

The spirit involves the soul, and it is impossible to lift it up by ordinary means, otherwise it will inevitably leave huge hidden dangers.

Since the ancestor went to great lengths to leave a legacy, how could he possibly destroy the inheritor because of it?

The blood-crippled Demon Lord couldn't help but look a little ugly as he listened to the discussions of the dark species below. Being forced to this level by a lower-level Demon Emperor was really embarrassing for a Demon Lord like him.

boom!

At this moment, the large scarlet handprint finally couldn't hold on anymore and exploded completely, turning into a mist of blood all over the sky.

"Hahaha... absorb it!"

The Blood God clone couldn't help but laugh, running the Blood God's formation, frantically absorbing the blood mist that filled the sky.

"Asshole!"

Anger suddenly burst out in the eyes of the Blood Remnant Demon Lord, and he waved his hand, trying to blow away the blood mist and prevent the Blood God's formation from absorbing it.

call!

A strong wind was generated out of thin air and blew towards the blood mist.

It's a pity that even the big scarlet handprint can't stop the blood god's formation, so how can this mere strong wind stop it.

Now the entire Blood God Altar is wrapped up by the Blood God Formation. As long as the power from the outside does not exceed the endurance limit of the Blood God Formation, it is absolutely impossible to enter it.

boom!

At this time, as the majestic blood mist was absorbed by the Blood God's formation, the light above the Blood God's altar instantly became several times richer.

Seeing this scene, the blood-crippled demon king couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He stretched out his hand and grasped it, and a blood-red sword appeared in its hand, exuding a strong bloody aura.

The bloody aura wrapped around the sword, as if it had spirituality, and a faint and strange roar came from the sword, as if a living thing was being sealed.

Holy weapon!

This is the unique spirituality of the sacred vessel!

There is no doubt that this is a holy sword!

The eyes of those Demon Lord-level beings couldn't help but gleam with light, looking extremely surprised. In order to deal with this Demon Emperor-level junior, they actually used holy weapons. Isn't it a bit too much?

To know how many of these Demon Lords exist, it's still a matter of dignity. Now, in front of so many people, using a sacred weapon against a junior is really a bit... not good-looking.

Some demon-level beings even had a look of ridicule on their faces. This blood-crippled demon was considered a disgrace today. No matter whether it could finally defeat this "blood-crushing demon", it would have lost all face.

"You can let me use the Blood-Crane Crazy Sword, boy, I will take your life today." The Blood-Crane Demon Lord finally showed a hint of ferociousness, just like a terrifying dark beast showing its sharp and terrifying fangs. .

boom!

Suddenly, it actually took a step, shaking the void, and walked towards the blood god's clone.

Suddenly, an invisible terrifying pressure came crushing towards the Blood God clone.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Every time the blood-remnant demon took a step, the invisible pressure grew stronger.

Its pace is not fast, it can even be said to be like taking a leisurely stroll, walking step by step, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

Its eyes flashed with mockery, as if it wanted to see the fear of death gradually revealed on the face of the junior in front of it.

This is the posture of an advanced predator when facing its prey!

From the beginning to the end, it never put the Blood God clone in its eyes.

At the same time, wisps of blood-colored mist wrapped around the blood-red sword, and a rich blood light erupted.

boom!

The next moment, a sharp and evil blood-red sword light shot up into the sky, spitting out its edge, like a bloody ferocious python poking its head out of the mist.
Chapter completed!