Chapter 1480: Heavenly Gang Blood Thunder

Looking at the familiar dragon-headed, human-bodied demonic creature in front of him, Han Li was greatly surprised, his heart murmuring.

This was not the first time he had seen this kind of demonic creature.

The transformed blood flood dragon he had killed in the Chaotic Star Sea of the human world years ago was exactly the same as the demonic creature in front of him. However, the blood flood dragon opposite was naturally not a level-eight demonic beast, but a terrifying existence of the high-tier Spirit Severing stage.

Through the brief exchange just now, it was clear that this monster's divine abilities were extremely terrifying and by no means ordinary Spirit Severing-level demonic creatures.

As Han Li's thoughts raced, he secretly pondered how he could deal with the great enemy in front of him.

"A Spirit General-level existence almost injured me; it is indeed very strange! No wonder the Master gave such instructions before coming." The blood flood dragon looked at Han Li and said sternly.

"Master!" Han Li's heart trembled upon hearing this.

The blood flood dragon in front of him was already a high-tier Spirit Severing existence, so what kind of Body Integration-stage giant monster must its Master be? How could such an existence in the Earth Abyss suddenly set its sights on him? He had come here for the first time.

Han Li was puzzled in his heart, but his expression remained gloomy and silent.

"For the next attack, if you can take it, this Master will turn around and leave immediately, letting you go for now!" The blood flood dragon's eyes flashed with strangeness, and it suddenly said with a mocking smile.

Then, regardless of Han Li's stunned expression, it formed a seal with both hands, blood light flashed on its body, and large sheets of light rolled toward the surroundings.

The blood mist that had originally dissipated appeared again. After rolling, it submerged the blood flood dragon's figure.

Bursts of strange incantations were transmitted urgently from the blood mist, and large sheets of blood clouds suddenly appeared in the high sky nearby.

Thunderous sounds erupted in the clouds, and streaks of blood-red lightning flickered and appeared.

"What kind of divine ability is this!"

Han Li was startled, his heart trembling.

Although the lightning in the clouds had not yet fallen, a trace of ominous feeling had already surged into his heart.

Without a second thought, he reached behind his head with one hand, and a sheet of gray light mist flew out, forming a layer of gray screen to protect his head.

Then, green light flashed on his crown, and a small green tripod appeared, spraying countless green threads from within. As they intertwined and flashed, a green giant net appeared beneath the gray screen.

But even so, Han Li still didn't feel at ease. His figure spun, and seventy-two flying swords shot out, transforming into streaks of sword shadows circling his body incessantly.

The gold-silver thunder robe also flew out from his body, transforming into sheets of gold-silver runes floating incessantly. In addition, amidst the rolling black energy, a black battle armor also appeared on his body.

Han Li had actually set up five layers of defense in an instant.

And Han Li himself raised both hands. A black shadow flashed on one hand, and a small mountain phantom a foot high appeared. On the other hand, he flicked his five fingers lightly, and five white bone skulls flickered, with five-colored light flames flowing incessantly.

Seeing this scene, the blood flood dragon in the distance was startled and no longer had any hesitation. It urgently turned its essence blood, and pointed a finger at the blood cloud in the air.

Brilliant blood light flashed in the clouds, and nine bright blood lightning bolts struck down fiercely. After vanishing in a flash, they divided into three waves and arrived above Han Li's head.

Each wave of lightning was more numerous and thicker than the last.

After three thunderclaps, the two blood lightning bolts of the first wave struck the gray light screen fiercely.

Although the Meta-Magnetic Divine Light was incredibly miraculous, it was shattered by a single strike upon contact with the two blood-colored lightning bolts and simultaneously vanished into the void.

The next moment, the three blood lightning bolts of the second wave fell, and with a "Boom," the green silk net was easily torn apart and struck the sword shadows below.

A strange scene appeared.

The defense formed by the seventy-two Green Bamboo Cloud-Swarm Swords seemed illusory and had no effect at all.

The blood lightning pierced through them and struck the gold-silver runes transformed by the thunder robe.

A thunderous sound that shook the heavens and earth was transmitted, and the runes transformed into balls of thunder light, blocking the blood-colored lightning.

The three lightning bolts were like three blood snakes, desperately trying to drill downward, but the gold-silver thunder light also erupted with astonishing roars, refusing to show weakness.

Clearly, the power of the blood lightning was slightly superior. After the three-colored thunder light flashed wildly, the gold-silver thunder light shattered inch by inch. The three blood lightning bolts, which had become much thinner, finally fell again and struck the battle armor on Han Li's body, causing both to explode with a muffled sound.

The five layers of defense Han Li had painstakingly set up were all broken in an instant.

And at this moment, the last four thicker blood lightning bolts had already descended with strange blood light.

Han Li's expression sank. Without any movement, a three-headed, six-armed phantom appeared on his body amidst a surge of golden light.

With a movement, the six golden arms struck directly toward the four blood lightning bolts in the air.

Although the Brahma Saint True Magic Dharma Image was still only a phantom, its power far exceeded imagination. As the six arms waved, they transformed into six blurry golden lights.

The four blood lightning bolts flashed and struck solidly on these golden lights.

The two collided, making no sound at all.

Two of the lightning bolts flashed with blood light and vanished simultaneously with the six golden lights.

The other two remained unscathed and struck down toward Han Li's head.

Han Li's figure flickered. With a strange look, he clenched his two palms and punched toward the two blood lightning bolts in the high sky with his bare hands.

The black and white fists hadn't truly touched the blood lightning yet, but they suddenly transformed into giant fist shadows several times larger.

One gray, one flowing with five-colored light flames, they simultaneously emitted spiral-like giant fist pressure, as if compressing all the nearby air into a single point.

With two loud bangs, amidst the dazzling light, the robes on Han Li's two arms instantly turned to ashes, revealing astonishing golden scales.

And the fist shadows and lightning vanished into thin air amidst the explosions.

Han Li stumbled and fell from the sky, but immediately straightened his figure, stood firm, and looked at the blood flood dragon in the distance.

His gaze was icy, and he seemed to have suffered no damage at all.

The blood flood dragon in the blood mist gasped, unable to hide the horror in its eyes any longer.

At this moment, the blood cloud in the high sky, having released the lightning, seemed to have exhausted its energy and dissipated in a short while.

"You actually took my twelve-fold Heavenly Gang Blood Thunder! However, this divine ability of mine hasn't been fully cultivated yet. As long as my cultivation base deepens by one more level, I can drive four waves of blood thunder simultaneously. No matter what, you won't be able to take that either." Although the blood flood dragon was incredibly shocked, it still said in a deep, unwilling voice.

Han Li heard this, blue light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't reply. His figure suddenly flickered and vanished in a light breeze.

The next moment, a wild wind rose above the blood mist, and Han Li's figure appeared strangely with the wind. At the same time, dozens of golden sword lights shot down like a rainstorm.

Amidst the crisscrossing sword energy, the nearby void hummed and vibrated, and streaks of white marks flashed, instantly submerging the entire blood mist into the sword energy.

Under the agitation of so much sword energy, the blurry figure inside was instantly slashed into countless fragments. But after the blood mist was slashed away, there was nothing left in place, not even the corpse of the blood flood dragon.

Han Li was slightly stunned. Before he could scan the surroundings, the blood flood dragon's wild laughter suddenly came from the high sky a hundred zhang away:

"Since you took the Heavenly Gang Blood Thunder, Blood will naturally not risk fighting you again. But as long as I report this matter back, the Master will definitely be very interested in you. I think the time for us to meet again won't be too long."

Han Li hurriedly raised his head to look. Only to see space fluctuate where the sound came from, and a faint blood shadow flashed out. Then, with a flash of blood light, it transformed into a blood rainbow and shot away.

I don't know what kind of strange escape technique the blood flood dragon had cast. The blood rainbow could actually cast a shrinking-earth technique while flying. The escape light looked ordinary, but after every flicker, the blood rainbow crossed a hundred zhang. After a few flickers, it reached the edge of the sky, and with another flicker, it vanished without a trace.

This escape speed was about the same as Han Li's full-power Wind-Thunder Wings.

A look of surprise flashed across Han Li's face. He hovered in mid-air but ultimately did not pursue.

After a long while, he suddenly raised both hands and placed them in front of his eyes.

I saw that his two palms, which were originally crystal clear and white, were now pitch black, and a faint burnt smell was emitted.

Han Li's gaze flashed, and he remained silent.

This Blood Flood Dragon was definitely the number one person below the Body Integration stage among all the humans and demons he had ever encountered.

If he were to fight the opponent to the death, even with his trump cards like the Gold-Devouring Beetles, his win rate would not be higher than seventy percent.

The divine ability the opponent cast called "Heavenly Gang Blood Thunder" was truly too powerful. And it seemed that physical treasures could not defend against it at all. Otherwise, when the opponent attacked with this thunder, the Green Bamboo Cloud-Swarm Sword would not have been completely ineffective.

And listening to what the opponent said, this divine ability hadn't even been fully cultivated yet. How could this not make Han Li's heart churn?

However, what made Han Li's expression most uncertain was the "Master" the blood flood dragon kept referring to. Needless to say, such an existence was simply not something he could contend with at his current level.

Although Han Li was greatly puzzled as to when he had provoked such a terrifying enemy, he had no leisure to think about it now. He must return to the ground immediately.

Only by returning to the ground, with those Flying Spirit Tribe elders present, would this great enemy be unable to do anything to him.

Han Li had already planned everything in his heart.

Immediately, he turned his head, glanced at Lei Lan and the other three who were still fighting the giant "octopus," cold light flashed in his eyes, and he transformed into a golden rainbow and shot toward the ground below.

Lei Lan and the other three, who were barely suppressing the octopus monster, only felt a flash of golden light in front of them, followed by countless golden sword energy shrouding down from the sky.

The body of the giant "octopus," along with more than a dozen giant tentacles, was slashed into countless pieces in almost an instant. A fishy stench immediately spread in all directions.

The golden light converged, and Han Li's figure appeared above a pile of minced meat. After scanning Lei Lan and the other three, he said coldly:

"Give you thirty breaths of time to pick the Underworld Flame Fruit, and then return to the ground with me immediately. If you exceed this time, I will not wait for any of you!"

Han Li's words seemed to be devoid of any emotion.

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