Chapter 1220

On the altar, the power of the Blood Glazed Flame had increased, and the Kindred fighting there were under even more pressure.

There were only twenty winners in this Battle Sacrifice, and if the number of winners didn't drop to this number after a long time, the Blood Glazed Flame's power would increase to a terrifying level, and only twenty Blood Breeds would be left.

"Young Forefather Moonless, let's join in and end the battle as soon as possible."

Zheng Rong suggested.

No Kindred liked the smell of the Blood Glazed Flame. The feeling of their blood being burned and devoured bit by bit was an inhumane torture.

"Let's go and weaken the power of my sworn enemy."

Young Forefather Moonless stared at another Young Forefather.

He didn't have to worry about being eliminated, but there would still be competition after entering the Blood Fortune Ground.

If he could get rid of a few threatening competitors, he would have an easier time in the Blood Fortune Ground.

Instantly, Young Forefather Moonless led his followers and attacked another Young Forefather.

Before that, Zheng Rong checked Chen Yu's situation. A four-and-a-half-star Blood Wolf genius of the Blood Wolf Clan hadn't finished off Chen Yu yet.

At this time, Zheng Rong suddenly realized that this little brother of his was a little unfamiliar.

His speech and behavior were a little different from before, and the biggest difference was the change in his strength.

In the past, Zheng Ling had been ordinary among the late-stage Star Condensation Realm, but after a trip outside, his cultivation had broken through, and his strength had increased greatly. He could easily survive the pursuit of a four-and-a-half-star King without being injured.

"I should have taken care of him myself."

Zheng Rong thought.

"Take care of that kid and come back to help Young Forefather Moonless."

Zheng Rong urged him telepathically.

On the other side.

Blood Wolf was chasing after Chen Yu, but he had failed time and time again. In addition, the power of the Blood Glazed Flame had increased here, so he was annoyed.

After hearing Zheng Rong's urging, he was even more furious.

"Don't run if you have the guts. Fight me fair and square!"

Blood Wolf roared.

Chen Yu ignored him. It was too easy to deal with a four-and-a-half-star King.

Most of his energy was focused on the Blood Glazed Flame.

He completely put down his defense and even burned his blood to lure the Blood Glazed Flame on the altar to attack him.

The blood-colored flames surged and entered Chen Yu's body, preparing to feast on him.

However, as soon as they entered, they discovered that they had been deceived and were suppressed to the point where they could not move.

Chen Yu immediately used his [Blood Glazed Flame] to devour it and strengthen himself.

Boom!

Suddenly, a sharp and bloody wind blade flew toward him from behind.

Blood Wolf chased after him, cursing and clamoring.

"I don't want to fight because I don't want to be too conspicuous. However, if I want to deal with you, I also have a few inconspicuous methods."

Chen Yu muttered to himself.

In the next instant, Blood Wolf, who was chasing after Chen Yu, suddenly felt the power of the blood flames around him increase. They were crazily eroding him, and his whole body was burning uncomfortably.

"What's going on?"

Blood Wolf was stunned.

He observed his surroundings and found that he was the only one in the same situation. He was being burned even more fiercely by the blood flame, as if this battle altar was his enemy.

Xue Lang released his elemental energy and formed a layer of defensive barrier.

The [Blood Glazed Flame] around him was still burning and eroding his defensive barrier.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Blood Wolf's face was full of panic. He felt that he had been targeted by the battle altar, and he felt extremely wronged.

After sensing carefully, he found that there seemed to be a profound and obscure Profound of Fire around him!

At this moment, Blood Wolf saw Chen Yu, who was not far away, looking at him calmly with the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Could it be him?"

Blood Wolf guessed, but this was too ridiculous. Chen Yu's cultivation was so low. How could he have done this?

Chen Yu was now an eight-star King, and his Profound of Fire had reached the seventh and a half level.

He slightly used the Profound of Fire around Blood Wolf, and the blood flame was amplified, burning his opponent even more fiercely.

For four-and-a-half star Kings, the seventh and a half level of Profound was beyond their reach. Blood Wolf didn't think that it was Chen Yu who had done this.

"Ah …!"

Blood Wolf screamed. His elemental energy barrier was completely burned, and his body was being eroded by the [Blood Glazed Flame].

The surrounding Blood Race members looked at him in surprise.

"Eh? What's going on with him? "

"The Blood Glazed Flame he's suffering seems to be several times stronger than ours. What did he do?"

"Hehe, maybe this brat has done a lot of bad things and was rejected by the ancestor."

The Blood Race members were curious, and they made all kinds of guesses, but none of them thought that it was Chen Yu.

The Battle Altar was covered by an enchantment, and there was also the [Blood Glazed Flame] everywhere. Even the upper echelon of the Blood Race watching from the outside could only see the image, and they couldn't feel the aura.

In a certain corner of the Battle Altar, there was a handsome man with a demonic glow in his eyes. He was the Young Ancestor of the Devouring Blood Race.

He was alone, but there were no attacks from the Blood Race.

This was because the handsome man, "Young Ancestor Yu," was the number one genius of the Blood Race, and he was a six-star King with a powerful background.

"Eh? Am I imagining things? "

Young Ancestor Yu suddenly exclaimed.

He could faintly feel a powerful Soul Intent on the Battle Altar.

However, his perception was extremely weak, and the Battle Altar was in chaos, so he couldn't be sure.

"Interesting. Could there be a hidden genius among the Blood Race?"

Interest appeared in Young Ancestor Yu's eyes.

"Kill!"

"Die! Become a sacrifice for the Battle Altar!"

The battle on the Battle Altar was extremely chaotic.

At this moment, a female of the Blood Race charged toward Chen Yu.

"I won't let you escape this time."

The female of the Blood Race instantly attacked, and a domineering bloody palm flew over.

When the Battle Altar started, Chen Yu was right next to her, and she was the first to attack Chen Yu, but she had failed.

Now, the two of them clashed again, and the female of the Blood Race attacked again, wanting to kill Chen Yu.

Sou!

Chen Yu's figure flashed, and the domineering bloody palm missed.

"Don't try to escape!"

The female of the Blood Race chased after him.

All the Blood Race on the Battle Altar were competitors, and if she wanted to get a spot, she had to eliminate everyone else.

A "weakling" like Chen Yu would become an easy target.

After a while, the female of the Blood Race became impatient after failing again and again.

At this moment, she suddenly felt the power of the Blood Glazed Flame around her increase, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. Her blood was quickly draining.

"What … what's going on?"

The female of the Blood Race was shocked.

At this moment, she heard a shrill scream. She saw a member of the Blood Wolf Race being burnt black by the [Blood Glass Flame] around him.

His life force and blood were quickly draining, and even his soul was being burned.

Five breaths later.

The King genius of the Blood Wolf Race was burned to death!

The Battle Altar had just started, and it was a rare occurrence that he was burned to death by the Blood Glazed Flame. This attracted many people's attention.

"He's too weak. He was burned to death by the Blood Glazed Flame so quickly."

"Something's wrong. The Blood Glazed Flame around him seems to be even thicker."

Many people were surprised, but they didn't think it was because of Chen Yu.

On the other side, Zheng Rong, who was fighting with Young Ancestor Moonless, was dumbfounded. He forgot to attack and was hit by the enemy's attack.

His body flew backward, and a large bloody hole appeared in his chest.

Zheng Rong crawled up, still in shock. "Dammit, how did that guy get burned to death?"

With the cultivation of a four-and-a-half-star King, not only did he fail to kill a "weakling" like Chen Yu, but he was also burned to death by the Blood Glazed Flame. This was too strange.

After seeing this, the female of the Blood Race felt a strong sense of danger.

As she had expected, after a short while, she also began screaming under the crazy burning of the [Blood Glass Flame].

At this moment, the power of the Blood Glazed Flame on the Battle Altar was even stronger than before, and it was easier for Chen Yu to control it.

Soon, the female of the Blood Race became the second person to be burned to death by the Blood Glazed Flame.

Something's wrong!

Not only the geniuses, but the spectators also felt that something was wrong, but they didn't know why.

"No one should have noticed."

Chen Yu thought.

After a while, when the power of the Blood Glazed Flame on the Battle Altar grew to the point where it could threaten four-and-a-half-star Kings, it would be easier for him to control it, and he would be able to kill five-star Kings.

At this moment, Zheng Rong's murderous voice sounded, "Little brother, you really surprised me. You're still holding on."

By now, many four-and-a-half-star Kings had fallen, and there were even some five-star Kings, but Chen Yu was still alive and kicking.

After helping Young Patriarch Moonless weaken the enemy's forces, he decided to personally take care of Chen Yu. He couldn't let Chen Yu enter the Blood Fortune Ground.

"Die!"

Zheng Rong yelled as he punched out a giant fist made of red and blue energy.

His cultivation had reached five-star King, and Chen Yu was only at the peak late stage, but Zheng Rong didn't show any mercy and attacked with all his strength.

Boom!

The giant red and blue fist smashed onto the Battle Altar, creating a wave of cold and bloody flames.

Chen Yu was just outside the attack range of this fist, and it seemed like he had dodged it with luck.

"Good dodging!"

The Blood Tribe cultivators who saw this scene were stunned.

Chen Yu had survived the attack of a five-star King, and he had dodged his opponent's attack. His luck was too good.

On the other hand, Zheng Rong's face was full of anger.

"Die!"

Zheng Rong's face was twisted, and his murderous intent toward Chen Yu was extremely strong.

Swish!

A blood-colored greatsword with a serrated edge tore through the void, creating a terrifying blood-colored light as it stabbed toward Chen Yu.

This sword was enough to kill four-and-a-half-star Kings, and its attack speed was as fast as lightning.

The onlookers thought that no matter how lucky Chen Yu was, he wouldn't be able to dodge this attack. Swish!

Swish!

A blood-red sword aura that was like lightning descended rapidly.

Chen Yu's expression didn't change at all. He tried his best to dodge, but it was impossible for him to do so.

However, this sword didn't hit Chen Yu, and it flashed past him.

"Zheng Rong made a mistake?"

Many people thought that Zheng Rong's sword had missed by a bit.

"Who is it? How dare you sneak attack me! "

At this moment, an exasperated roar was heard.

Everyone looked over and saw a member of the Devouring Blood Race who had been stored in a Demonic Race container fall to the ground, and there was a sharp sword stuck in his buttocks.

This young ancestor was also a five-star King. He was fighting with an enemy, and Zheng Rong's attack was as fast as lightning. He couldn't react in time and was hit.

"Zheng Rong, you must be tired of living!"

The young ancestor who had been stabbed in the buttocks scolded angrily. He led his two subordinates and charged forward.

"This … Young Ancestor, it's an accident, an accident!"

Zheng Rong was panicking.

Chen Yu's lips curled up. He was the one who had made this happen.

After adjusting his position, Zheng Rong secretly used the power of spatial teleportation to stab the Devouring Blood Race's young ancestor's buttocks.

He looked around. There were only twenty-seven people left on the Battle Altar, and it would be over soon.

After eliminating seven more, he would be able to sneak through and enter the Blood Fortune Ground!