Chapter 890: and translation of chapter title

Blood Refining Holy Land has many techniques, arts, and body methods, but every school is related to fresh blood.

In short, this is the foundation of the Blood Refining Holy Land.

"I damn well don't know anything else."

Hearing the Blood Refining Holy Land disciple's indignant, unwilling roar, the Dao Yi Shengdi disciple directly laughed.

"You don't know anything else? Then it's not my fault."

Saying that, the Dao Yi Shengdi disciple directly rose up; seeing that, the Blood Refining Holy Land disciple instinctively deployed the Blood Shield for defense.

However, the Blood Shield that had just appeared vanished in the next second; immediately after, a blade flash passed, and the Dao Yi Shengdi disciple's attack heavily struck the Blood Refining Holy Land disciple.

The Blood Shield was useless; strangely, although a wound appeared after the slash, no fresh blood splattered.

"Huh???"

Seeing that, the Dao Yi Shengdi disciple felt strange, "Won't it bleed? Then will it be injured?"

After a slight perception, I discovered that the Blood Refining Holy Land disciple's aura had indeed weakened; this shows that although it doesn't bleed, being cut still causes injury.

Well, that's easy then; whether it bleeds or not doesn't matter, as long as I can kill you.

Next, the entire battle situation completely showed a one-sided state.

"Blood Shield"

"Exploring Cloud Hand"

"Blood Hand"

"Exploring Cloud Hand"

"Blood God Curse"

Even the Blood Refining Holy Land's strongest ultimate technique, the Blood God Curse, had completely no effect.

The Blood Refining Holy Land inner disciple fighting Zhao Zhengping already had extremely severe injuries.

Facing Zhao Zhengping's attack, he gritted his teeth and directly deployed the Blood God Curse.

A mass of fresh blood and Línglì quickly transformed before him into a huge blood-colored monster.

This monster is precisely the Blood God that the Blood Refining Holy Land has always believed in.

All Blood Refining Holy Land disciples have endured great hardship; all their strength is granted by the Blood God.

And the Blood Refining Holy Land is also a holy land created by the Blood God, which the Blood God has always blessed.

The entire blood-colored monster is over ten meters tall, with a ferocious appearance, full of blood qi, as if it wants to dye the sky red.

With the appearance of the blood-colored monster, a terrifying aura spread out.

However, such a terrifying monster, before Zhao Zhengping,.......... is completely useless.

Only saw Zhao Zhengping extend one hand.

"Exploring Cloud Hand"

Immediately, in the blink of an eye, the originally terrifying Blood God vanished on the spot.

"You........."

Seeing this, the Blood Refining Holy Land inner disciple couldn't hold back, "Even the Blood God Curse doesn't work?"

Moreover, it's the kind that vanishes without any chance to retaliate; it's utterly humiliating.

"Hey, this Exploring Cloud Hand is really not bad; cut the chatter, take my sword."

Easily handling the Blood Refining Holy Land's strongest ultimate technique, the Blood God Curse, Zhao Zhengping thrust his sword and directly pierced through that inner disciple.

They are basically no match; no matter how the Blood Refining Holy Land disciples counterattack, the Dao Yi Shengdi just needs one Exploring Cloud Hand move, and then everything is clouds.

Blood Shield, steal. Blood Hand, steal. Finally, even the damn Blood God Curse, steal.

Anyway, for the Dao Yi Shengdi it's simple; no matter what means you use, I just have one word: steal, steal until you have no temper.

Right now, many Blood Refining Holy Land disciples indeed have no temper.

No technique works; fighting is pointless; there's no need to fight at all.

It's just a one-sided beating.

And as the thorough crushing continues, the casualty numbers on the Blood Refining Holy Land side are also rapidly rising.

For the sake of obtaining dish qualifications, the Dao Yi Shengdi will not show mercy; given the chance, they will simply kill.

Anyway, there's only one requirement: don't destroy the Undying Heart Crystal; after all, this thing is a proof, and without the Undying Heart Crystal, there will be no way to record.

The battle below is already one-sided; meanwhile, in mid-air, the Blood Refining Holy Land Grand Elder locked in fierce combat with Qi Xiong also has a grim expression.

This human is truly difficult to deal with.

Just then, it inadvertently glanced down at the disciples below, and instantly became dumbfounded.

Only saw the Blood Refining Holy Land disciples being chased by the Dao Yi Shengdi fleeing in all directions, clearly having no power to retaliate.

"How could it be........."

The whole person instantly froze, "Why did I get beaten like this?"

Even when fighting the Jade Pool Holy Land, the Blood Refining Holy Land has never been so embarrassed.

Even Qi Xiong was stunned, but upon closer inspection, he discovered that Exploring Cloud Hand inherently counters the Blood Refining Holy Land.

For a moment, Qi Xiong also grinned.

Damn, I didn't expect Exploring Cloud Hand could be used like this; good kid.

Having learned that Exploring Cloud Hand inherently counters the Blood Refining Holy Land, Qi Xiong already laughed so hard he couldn't close his mouth; this battle is secured.

Don't think that just because Qi Xiong is the Sect Master, he also knows Exploring Cloud Hand, and he has already cultivated it to perfection.

Immediately, a cold smile appeared in his eyes as he looked at the Blood Refining Holy Land Grand Elder.

"Hey, die, old thing."

"You.........."

Worried about the disciples of his own holy land, the Grand Elder's killing intent surged in his heart,.

"You really think I have no way to deal with you? Blood God Curse."

Immediately, the irrepressibly angry Grand Elder directly unleashed the Blood God Curse.

He who possesses Great Saint cultivation, the Blood God Curse he unleashes is naturally not comparable to that of the mass of Inner Disciples.

The Blood God condensed by the Grand Elder is tens of meters tall; Qi Xiong before him is utterly tiny like an ant, as if he could be stepped on at any moment.

But this is utterly useless.

As Qi Xiong unleashed an Exploring Cloud Hand, mighty and imposing, the tens-of-meters-tall Blood God vanished instantly.

The Grand Elder, who had been sneering continuously, was dumbfounded upon seeing this scene.

"Where the hell is my Blood God?"

"My Blood God is so huge, tens of meters high, and just said gone, it's gone?"

Upon seeing the fresh blood Qi Xiong was playing with in his hand, the Grand Elder's eyes nearly burst.

"Give back my Blood God, old man."

Saying that, the Grand Elder forcibly seized the fresh blood and unleashed the Blood God Curse again.

However, the ensuing situation was the same as that experienced by the Blood Refining Holy Land disciples before.

"Blood God Curse."

"Exploring Cloud Hand."

"Blood God Curse."

"Exploring Cloud Hand."

No matter how many times the Grand Elder unleashed the Blood God Curse, the next second Qi Xiong's Exploring Cloud Hand would steal it clean away.

After several rounds in succession, new and old wounds on the Grand Elder kept piling up.

Bodily harm is still tolerable, after all he is of Great Saint cultivation and not easily slain, but the trauma to his spirit is hard to heal.

That sense of helplessness made the Grand Elder's heart like dead ash; no matter what means he employed, it seemed he could not inflict any harm on Qi Xiong.

All they ever do is a single move: steal.

Seeing the Grand Elder's face darken to the extreme, Qi Xiong laughed.

This Exploring Cloud Hand is truly useful; against the Blood Refining Holy Land it is absolutely a natural counter, with no way to resolve it.

Now that he has this Exploring Cloud Hand, Qi Xiong is fully confident he can kill this old thing, provided it doesn't run away.

"Come fight."

He shouted angrily, Qi Xiong charged again; seeing this, the Grand Elder already had no will to fight, damn it, all means are useless, what's the point of even farting?