Chapter 676: Loose Cultivator Xueyan Moluo, Burning Sea to Destroy the World

The first time he saw a Blood God Child was also on this Cold Light Island.

At that time, Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo possessed He Yuan and personally recruited Luo Chen.

But the Blood God Child that truly left a deep impression on Luo Chen was in the Withered Wood Ridge.

Blood Loose Cultivator refined a Nascent Soul cultivator of the Yuan Mo Sect into a Blood God Child to capture the fifth-tier Withered Blood Vine.

That time, the strength of the Blood God Child made him unforgettable.

The Blood God Children seen twice had a common characteristic: there would be two completely different auras on the Blood God Child.

One was the original owner's, and the other was the controller's.

Logically speaking, such a profound method shouldn't have such an obvious flaw, but they were indeed performing like this.

It was precisely because of this that when Luo Chen saw a Golden Core cultivator of the Wu family erupt with blood light and reveal two auras, he instantly recognized its essence.

"Is it Blood Loose Cultivator or Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo?"

In the first instance, Luo Chen thought of these two people.

He waved his hand, signaling Tianxuan and Sang Jinghe to retreat.

And that miserable-looking early-stage Golden Core Blood God Child stared at Luo Chen with empty eye sockets.

"Why disturb me?"

It was Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo!

With just one sentence, Luo Chen recognized the other party.

He didn't have much contact with Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo, and the impression left by Blood Loose Cultivator was deeper, so he quickly judged that it wasn't Blood Loose Cultivator.

This guy isn't being frantically hunted by Blood Loose Cultivator?

How did he hide on Cold Light Island?

This place is very close to the Xueyan Moluo Flow and the Canghai Righteous Alliance, and can be considered the boundary... the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Just as Luo Chen's mind was turning, a cry of surprise came from behind.

"Master, look!"

Luo Chen's pupils shrank; on White Sheep Island, those mortals were melting!

One by one, mortals turned into groups of filthy blood and merged into the earth.

Nearby Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators were all terrified, panicked, and screaming frantically.

And such changes were obviously not just on White Sheep Island.

Luo Chen looked into the distance, and blood light was soaring into the sky on every island, large or small.

Countless low-tier mortals turned into groups of filthy blood silently, not even having time to let out a cry.

"Why disturb me!"

A gust of wind hit his face.

Luo Chen pointed a finger, sword Qi surged, and instantly twisted the early-stage Golden Core Blood God Child into pieces of flesh.

The pieces of flesh fell to the ground and also turned into silt blood, merging into the earth.

Luo Chen lowered his head suddenly!

Spiritual sense, centered on White Sheep Island, began to spread frantically.

Every island had blood light soaring into the sky.

The originally blue sea was filled with an eerie bright red.

Countless low-tier cultivators tried to fly away from their own islands, but before they could reach the high altitude, they were shrouded by streaks of blood light.

Luo Chen took a deep breath, his eyes sharp, "It's an array; Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo tampered with the island-connecting array method, shrouding the tens of millions of mortals and over ten thousand low-tier cultivators of the Cold Light Archipelago, influencing them unknowingly."

"This place cannot be stayed for long!"

"Go!"

Luo Chen waved his sleeve, rolled up Tianxuan and Sang Jinghe, and was about to soar into the sky.

Just at this time, the sky was like a furnace, and a red cover shrouded his head.

Luo Chen didn't hesitate to hit a Qingyang Great Handprint.

Instantly, the red cover surged, printing a five-finger blood handprint in the sky.

And Luo Chen himself was forced to fall onto White Sheep Island.

"That red cover is a Nascent Soul domain."

Luo Chen's expression changed slightly; he had already seen it clearly.

This Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo was just like him, integrating some kind of power into the domain, forming a special change.

Holy Land disciples are truly difficult to deal with!

The earth under his feet was trembling.

The low-tier cultivators affected in the surroundings were no longer just mortals; Qi Refining cultivators and Foundation Establishment cultivators were all showing strange changes one after another.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Gazes and spiritual senses converged on Luo Chen.

Almost at the same time, Luo Chen felt like he was on pins and needles.

"Damn it, is this Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo crazy? Not to mention refining tens of millions of mortals, he even planted demon seeds in over ten thousand low-tier cultivators."

Luo Chen had already seen that these low-tier cultivators didn't deserve to be called Blood God Children at all; they were just lost in mind under the influence of the array.

And this array was obviously irreversible; once completely finished, everyone in it would turn into filthy blood like those mortals.

Luo Chen looked at Tianxuan and Sang Jinghe, his brows slightly frowned.

They were too much of a hindrance!

Sang Jinghe, who was full of panic, had all his attention on Luo Chen; seeing his gaze at this moment, he couldn't help but panic in his heart.

"True Person, what should we do now?"

Luo Chen took a deep breath, his ten fingers flying, each pinching a formula.

After three breaths, the formula fell, and his hands joined together.

Afterward, his right palm pushed out horizontally.

A cyan handprint the size of a palm flew out slowly, full of Luo Chen's pure magic power, and carried a powerful enslaving force, absorbing the fire-attribute spiritual energy wandering between heaven and earth.

As the cyan handprint continued to fly forward, its body became larger and larger.

Rumble...

Wherever the handprint passed, blood light vanished, islands sank, and the boundless ocean surged with wild waves.

A passage appeared.

Luo Chen patted the two behind him in the void, and the magic power pushed the two to shoot out along the vacuum passage hit by the Qingyang Great Handprint.

Tianxuan looked back in surprise, seeing Luo Chen with his white robes fluttering, standing in place, feeling worried.

"Master, let's go together!"

"Tianxuan, take Jinghe and go first; I will follow."

The Qingyang Great Handprint modified after the Nascent Soul stage was stronger than the original, and because it integrated the Spirit-Servitude Seal, after being hit, it was completely out of Luo Chen's control and would become stronger and stronger.

If no one forcibly interrupted it, the Qingyang Great Handprint, which was constantly accumulating power, was enough to hit a passage.

Luo Chen didn't look at the two anymore, but spread all his spiritual sense, looking for Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo's true body.

He couldn't leave now.

Because that red-cover-like domain was locking him tightly.

And because of the array's blessing, unless Luo Chen could teleport within a range of thousands of miles, the other party could always lock him.

Behind Luo Chen, the Qingyang Great Handprint went all the way north, finally leaving the Cold Light Archipelago, and hit a ray of sky light in the crimson space.

And this sky light also closed instantly.

Luo Chen stomped his feet lightly and flew into the sky slowly.

Under his feet, White Sheep Island began to melt.

Countless filthy blood merged into the ocean.

Streaks of figures permeated with blood light flew up from all directions, rushing toward Luo Chen.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen snorted coldly.

"Hiding your head and tail, you also deserve the title of a generation of Demon Luo?"

His right hand supported the void, and a scorching sun rose slowly.

When it reached the top of his head, the scorching sun trembled and shattered, turning into thousands of fire stars.

Luo Chen flicked his finger, and the fire stars shot out, flying toward those low-tier cultivators who emitted the same look.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

The sound of piercing echoed incessantly.

Just over ten thousand low-tier cultivators!

In front of absolute individual greatness, quantity had no meaning.

Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo tried to attack Luo Chen with these degraded versions of Blood God Children; it was simply wishful thinking.

But after killing tens of thousands of cultivators one after another and hitting a vacuum zone with no one, Luo Chen's expression changed slightly.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that an invisible force was gathering toward him.

And that force was almost exactly the same as the one that had shrouded the low-tier cultivators before.

"Is this trying to refine me into a Blood God Child?"

His mind moved, the Withered Glory True Fire in Luo Chen's body moved, shrouding his outside, blocking the erosion of those forces.

Not only that, the Forest Fire Prison supported, melting the red cover domain above his head.

And he himself, somewhat unskillfully, pinched a set of complex formulas.

"This time, I want to see if you come out!"

Luo Chen's eyes were cold, and a phantom fire phoenix stretched its wings behind him and flew out leisurely.

The fire phoenix was lifelike, its arrogant posture unmatched.

As soon as it flew out, it walked along the sea.

Wherever it passed, the blood sea evaporated, the islands melted, and countless living beings were taken away before they could react.

Wherever it passed, the sea of blood evaporated, islands melted, and countless living beings had their lives taken away before they could react.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of high-tier spell that had just been started and required a lot of time to display, Luo Chen wouldn't use it at all during battle.

But Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo didn't show up, which gave Luo Chen enough time.

But since the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo did not show himself, it gave him enough time.

It had a sense of burning the sea and destroying the world!

Spiritual sense probed the changes in the rolling blood waves.

Suddenly, Luo Chen's gaze froze.

"So it's here!"

Luo Chen pointed like a sword, and the fire phoenix turned its head suddenly and plunged into the sea area where the ruins of Feileng City once were.

Boom!

The violent explosion sounded instantly.

No smoke, only boiling mist.

Luo Chen's spiritual eyes were like electricity, piercing through the mist, and he saw a figure slowly emerging in the blood sea.

White hair and red robes, eyes crazy.

It was the true body of Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo whom he had met once in Mingzhaotian!

As soon as he appeared, the red cover that shrouded the sky pressed down.

Luo Chen was not afraid at all, the Forest Fire Prison permeated, melting the power of the void, and burned holes in the red cover.

Because of these holes, the fire-attribute spiritual energy wandering between heaven and earth drilled in and gathered toward Luo Chen.

The first direct collision, both sides were evenly matched, and neither side's domain could do anything to the other.

Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo's crazy color paused, looking at Luo Chen's face, a bit strange.

"Who... are you?"

Luo Chen was stunned; he didn't recognize himself?

But thinking about it, it was also normal; the two didn't have much contact.

The previous recruitment was when the other party controlled He Yuan, this Blood God Child, to see him.

Even if he later ordered the Hundred Creation Mountain Master to hunt him down, it was just a casual sentence.

Especially, his appearance had changed now, completely different from the time in Mingzhaotian.

That's good; since he didn't recognize himself, this battle was not necessary for now.

Although there was hatred, he had only just entered the Nascent Soul stage, and the other party was not only a Nascent Soul for many years but also a Holy Land disciple, with extraordinary means, able to survive under Blood Loose Cultivator's hunt for so many years, showing that his strength was extraordinary.

This hatred, he would report another day!

Luo Chen had the heart to leave, but heaven didn't follow his wishes.

Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo shook his head to himself, "You disturbed my slumber and destroyed my blood food. Since that is the case, you stay!"

While speaking, he beckoned in the void.

The huge banyan tree that grew like a big umbrella on the sea surface broke with a crack at this moment.

A sword light flew out from the trunk and fell into his hand.

It was that blood sword!

Luo Chen's heart trembled; he knew this sword, which was called a spirit treasure at the Feileng City auction back then.

Even if Han Zhan later explained that it was just a pseudo-spirit treasure, its lethality that could threaten Blood Loose Cultivator could not be underestimated.

Just saw Blood Loose Cultivator raise the blood sword horizontally and slash down plainly.

A brilliant sword light shot out.

Luo Chen didn't dare to neglect and used both hands.

Seven fire rings were layered in front.

Scorching Heaven Seven-Fold Ring!

Not only that, his clothes billowed, and armor appeared.

All defenses were ready.

However, the result...

Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo held the God-Slaying Blood Sword horizontally, looking at a trace of bright red blood on it, the crazy color that had faded in his eyes became even more intense.

The blood sword trembled slightly.

"It seems you like his blood very much!"

Luo Chen looked at the sword mark on his palm and didn't speak.

The Scorching Heaven Seven-Fold Ring couldn't block this sword, which was within his expectation.

But the Xuanchen Armor, which had just been promoted to a True Treasure not long ago, had no resistance in front of this sword, which was beyond his imagination.

Luo Chen raised his head, his eyes narrowed.

That sword...

Facing his gaze, the blood sword trembled incessantly, as if it were excited.

It wants to drink my blood?

Luo Chen smiled ferociously, patted his waist, and a painted halberd fell into his hand.

"This is what you forced me to do!"

Before the words fell, the void exploded.

When it appeared again, Luo Chen had already reached his face.

The Ten Thousand Jun Halberd smashed down.

It seemed that he didn't expect Luo Chen to have such extreme speed, and Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo, who couldn't react in time, only had time to raise his sword to block.

Clang!

With just one strike, Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo was smashed into the blood sea.

Luo Chen's expression was crazy, "Don't let me go, then don't go. It just so happens that I also have an account to settle with you!"

Holding the halberd in one hand and clapping his palm in the other.

Qingyang Great Handprint was released instantly, pressing directly on the blood sea.

Bang!

The Great Handprint opened the way, and Luo Chen rushed directly into the blood sea.

A great battle unfolded in the deep sea.

After a few breaths, two figures rushed out of the sea surface and flew toward the sky.

Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo tried to pull away, but Luo Chen followed like a maggot on a tarsal bone, chasing relentlessly.

After finally pulling away a little space, Luo Chen would kick over, like thunder and lightning, kicking a big hole in Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo's body.

"Bastard!"

Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo's eyes shot red light, shooting directly into Luo Chen's sea of consciousness.

Afterward, a wisp of pure demonic Qi was mobilized from his body, turning into a giant hand covering the sky, and slapped down suddenly.

But the next moment, Luo Chen, who was hit hard, woke up instantly, completely unaffected by his soul attack.

Facing the giant hand covering the sky, Luo Chen spat out from his mouth.

A wisp of green-gold flame flew out, turning into a fire tree and wrapping around it.

And his movements in his hands were not slow, the Ten Thousand Jun Halberd was pulled behind like a javelin and thrown out.

Streaks of blood waves rose into the sky, blocking the Ten Thousand Jun Halberd.

The God-Slaying Blood Sword floated up, hidden in the blood waves, and stabbed toward Luo Chen.

"Since you like drinking my blood so much, then I'll let you drink enough!"

Luo Chen roared, his left hand expanded and became larger instantly, his five fingers stretched like claws, grasping in the void, grabbing the few feet of space where the God-Slaying Blood Sword was.

Cloud-Exploring Divine Claw, following the heart.

Luo Chen felt the piercing pain, and the madness on his face became even thicker.

But that huge power, the sharp sword Qi, kept erupting in his hand.

Bang!

The blood sword shot out like a dragon, escaping this grab.

Luo Chen didn't get discouraged, his wings spread behind him, and his speed increased by three points.

Not only that, the Withered Glory True Fire completely shrouded his whole body, making him turn into a fire god.

At this moment, except for the Desolate Ancient True Body, Luo Chen had already entered his strongest form, and wherever he passed, the surrounding blood Qi evaporated.

He rushed toward Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo again.

Between the two, there was an indelible gap in cultivation realm; Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo was at the third level of the Nascent Soul, and he was at the first level of the Nascent Soul.

The various spells and combat experience he was proud of in the past didn't have much advantage compared to this elder from the Yuan Mo Sect.

Since that is the case, then exert your strengths and fight close combat as much as possible!

From the beginning, Luo Chen had already set a battle plan.

The direction of the subsequent battle, except for the Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo's treasure sword being too sharp and his body being too strong, which was a bit unexpected, the others were basically as he expected.

In terms of body, Luo Chen guessed that the other party should also have practiced some body refining technique.

But Luo Chen was more confident in his own physique.

Especially, he had a trump card!

In the sky, Luo Chen's eyes bloomed with spiritual light.

Mirror Flower Water Moon!

Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo, who was watching his movements at all times, was hit instantly.

But after a moment of stalemate, he recovered.

Fu Chaosheng said that Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo violated the ancestral teachings of the sect and tried to practice the three lineages together.

Looking at it now, it was not false at all.

Whether it was the natal technique of the blood sea lineage, or the pure demonic Qi that turned into a giant hand covering the sky, or even the means of the soul refining lineage he had mastered now.

But Luo Chen didn't expect Mirror Flower Water Moon to make a contribution at all.

He only wanted this moment of stalemate.

Crackle!

In the void, silver snakes trembled.

A wisp of arc hit Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo.

Power of the Tribulation Thunder!

Because of this sudden attack, Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo was stiff all over.

And Luo Chen had already completely closed the distance.

He flicked his ten fingers, and the Tyrant Unloading Armor was displayed again, injecting streaks of source power into the other party's body.

Every strike made Blood Nightmare Xueyan Moluo unable to take back control of his body.

Afterward, Luo Chen's hands were like claws, hooking the other party's shoulders.

Suddenly tore!

"Open for me!"

Swish...

The complete body turned into two halves instantly.

At this moment, the blood sword was empty and sharp, with no rival!

Luo Chen stood in the sky, but there was not much joy on his face.

"Where is the Nascent Soul?"

The two halves of the body in his hand turned into filthy blood, like a torrential rain, falling into the sea.

He looked down, and in the sea, the blood waves rolled even more violently.

A huge shadow was looming under the sea surface.

"Blood sea remains, immortal and indestructible?"

The madness in Luo Chen's eyes gradually faded; he looked in a certain direction subconsciously, and then made a decision.

"Let's settle the account with you later!"

His mind moved, and the Ten Thousand Jun Halberd was summoned back.

Before he was about to leave, his figure paused, and his gaze fell on the ancient big sword that wanted to be thrown into the blood sea.

"Interest, I must collect it!"

Reaching out a claw, the Cloud-Exploring Divine Claw broke through the air.

The blood sword noticed something was wrong, erupted with sword light, and broke this grab directly.

However, after this grab, a small tripod was spreading nine chains, trapping it tightly.

The blood sword trembled frantically, but the suppressing power was unprecedented and unimaginable.

"Go!"

Luo Chen didn't hesitate anymore, stomped in the void, and the Explosive Air Step started; when it appeared again, it was already a hundred feet away.

His wings trembled slightly, and his speed was beyond imagination.

In the sea, there was an angry voice.

"Give the sword back to me!"

Responding to him was Luo Chen's sneer, and an angry shout like a nightmare.

"Found you!"

In the distant sky, a deeper blood light, like a meteorite falling from the sky, shot over.

Boom!

Blood light descended, and the blood sea trembled.

The bearded Blood Loose Cultivator grabbed toward the sea with one hand.

"Get out of here!" ===== CHAPTER 677 =====

"Get out here!"