Chapter 1630

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

I want one of your arms!

Qing Cang's expression was the ugliest. He did not expect Mu Zhuo to strike the cauldron five times consecutively. Even though Mu Zhuo could not withstand the pressure and was forced to retreat, he still managed to strike the cauldron ten times, which was a tie with him.

Since they were tied, the bet between him and Blood Demon was voided.

"This bastard better die under this pressure!" Qing Cang secretly cursed.

On the other hand, Blood Demon was pleasantly surprised. He hadn't expected Zhuo Wen to be able to ring the bell ten times. At the same time, he was worried that Zhuo Wen might not be able to withstand the terrifying pressure and resentment.

Roar!

The sound of the cauldron, the bloody aura, and the resentment instantly gathered in the sky, forming a terrifying pressure. These three forces continued to churn and converge, finally forming a huge and terrifying blood-red dragon!

The blood-red dragon roared towards the sky. With a furious roar, it suddenly swooped down towards Zhuowen. Its bloody mouth was filled with the stench of blood and it unceremoniously swallowed Zhuowen whole.

"A blood-red dragon has indeed appeared. However, this blood-red dragon is even more terrifying than the one Shi Lie encountered previously. I'm afraid it has something to do with the fact that he struck the cauldron five times consecutively."

When the blood-red dragon appeared, the surrounding people were not surprised. After all, the blood-red dragon had also appeared after Shi Lie struck the cauldron ten times consecutively.

Zhuowen stood proudly on the spot. He slowly lifted his head, revealing a trace of madness in his eyes. He softly muttered, "The resentment within this blood-red dragon is even greater than the blood-red storm. If I devour all of the resentment, the number of Yellow Springs Water Droplets will increase again."

Feeling the terror of the Slaughtering Finger of Yellow Springs, Zhuowen was even more eager to increase the number of Yellow Springs Water Droplets. He knew that the more Yellow Springs Water Droplets there were, the more powerful the Slaughtering Finger of Yellow Springs would be.

However, Zhuowen did not dare to be careless. The blood-red dragon's terrifying pressure made even him tremble in fear. Hence, he did not dare to face it head-on.

"Explosive Step!"

Without hesitation, Zhuowen took a step into the void and an explosion sounded under his feet. Then, the moment the blood dragon landed, he immediately jumped up and dodged the blood dragon's dive.

Rumble!

The Blood Dragon was caught off guard and directly fell to the ground of the square. In an instant, a huge pit that was dozens of meters wide was formed in the center of the square, and even more terrifying cracks appeared around the square.

The originally awe-inspiring Blood Refinement Plaza had been completely turned into ruins. It was beyond recognition.

Zhuowen leaped up and advanced instead of retreating. He took a step in the air and instantly flashed to the blood dragon's back.

The blood dragon was formed from three types of energy: resentment, blood energy, and pressure. However, the moment Zhuowen reached the back of the blood dragon, the three types of energy attacked Zhuowen.

Zhuowen was surrounded by Void Laws. At the same time, ten drops of Yellow Springs formed a defense. The other ten drops shot out and drilled into the blood dragon's body. They began to madly absorb the resentment in the blood dragon's body.

Rumble!

Although the resentment was absorbed, the blood energy and pressure could not be absorbed. Zhuowen could not help but take a few steps back with a groan.

Roar!

At this moment, the blood dragon roared angrily. The dragon twisted its head and opened its mouth to bite Zhuowen who was on its back.

Zhuowen's eyes turned cold, but he was not afraid. He took a step forward and used the Explosive Step. His speed soared to the extreme and he instantly dodged the blood dragon's attack.

In order to increase the speed of the Netherworld's suction, Zhuo Wen injected the remaining ten drops of Netherworld into the Blood Dragon's body. As for Zhuo Wen, he dodged the Blood Dragon's attacks with the augmentation of Explosive Steps and Void laws.

After twenty breaths of time, the blood dragon suddenly roared. Its power began to shrink and its speed became a little sluggish.

The corners of Zhuowen's mouth curled up slightly. He leaped up and jumped onto the blood dragon's back again. He placed his right hand on the surface of the blood dragon's back. Immediately, drops of Yellow Springs flew out of the blood dragon and into his palm.

"Forty drops of Yellow Springs. This blood dragon really has a lot of resentment!"

After collecting the last drop of Yellow Springs, Zhuowen's eyes flashed. He pointed his finger and forty drops of Yellow Springs condensed on his fingertip. He then gently clasped them on the blood dragon's body.

Ka Ka Ka!

The blood dragon roared. Countless cracks appeared on its huge body and it finally collapsed into countless blood-colored powder.

Under the countless blood-colored powder, Zhuowen slowly landed on the blood cauldron. He took a deep breath and slowly calmed the boiling blood energy in his body.

Although the battle with the blood dragon was extremely short, his mind was greatly exhausted. After all, this blood dragon was not ordinary. One wrong step would lead to all the mistakes. It was not so easy to deal with!

Everyone was dumbfounded. Although they had seen how Shi Lie had dealt with the Blood Dragon, who was Shi Lie? He was the number one general, a monstrous genius whose cultivation base had reached the Sky Saint Realm.

However, Mu Zhuo was only at the Shattering Mystery Saint Realm. It was beyond everyone's expectations that he could deal with the blood dragon so easily.

Zhuowen took a deep breath. Under everyone's gaze, he did not immediately ring the bell for the eleventh time. Instead, he slowly turned around and looked in Qing Cang's direction. He said loudly, "General Qing Cang, do you still remember the bet between us?"

As soon as he said that, everyone's eyes, which were originally focused on Zhuowen, instantly shifted to Qing Cang.

Everyone present knew about the bet between Qing Cang and Mu Zhuo!

At this moment, Mu Zhuo had already rung the bell for the tenth time. This result was the same as Qing Cang's. As long as Mu Zhuo rung the bell again, Mu Zhuo would win the bet and Qing Cang would lose.

Qing Cang's pupils shrank. His scalp was slightly numb, and he remained silent.

Blood Demon laughed and said, "Qing Cang, what's wrong?

Are you going back on your word? "

Qing Cang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you guys celebrating too early?

This kid hasn't rung the bell for the eleventh time.

The outcome hasn't been decided yet. Who knows if this kid is putting on an act now?

Unless you ring the bell for the eleventh time … "

Bang!

Before Qing Cang's voice fell, the earth-shattering sound of the cauldron rang again. The slender figure, who was standing in front of the Blood Cauldron, pointed his finger, and the eleventh cauldron ring rang out.

The boundless pressure swept across, causing his shoulder-length hair to flutter. He looked like a god or a demon.

Zhuowen stared coldly at Qing Cang and said, "The eleventh time!

According to our agreement, I want one of your arms! "

Although the pressure of the eleventh strike was terrifying, Zhuo Wen had the forty drops of Yellow Springs on him. He was able to completely block the terrifying pressure outside of the Yellow Springs, leaving Zhuo Wen unharmed.

Moreover, the resentment from the eleventh time was completely absorbed by the Yellow Spring, which increased Zhuowen's Yellow Spring by a lot.

Zhuowen knew that with the protection of the Yellow Spring, he should be fine before the fifteenth cauldron ring.

"The eleventh time, Qing Cang has lost!"

Everyone sucked in a breath as they stared at the youth with fluttering hair. There was an indescribable emotion in their eyes.

Qing Cang took a step back, his heart was pounding. He couldn't believe it and shouted, "Impossible! You're just a Fragmented Profound Saint! You must have cheated! Yes, you must have cheated!"

Zhuowen's eyes were cold. He pointed his finger again, and the twelfth cauldron ring rang out. An even more terrifying pressure came crashing down, causing the square to collapse.

"No!

I don't believe it! "

Qing Cang roared. He had almost lost his mind. He suddenly jumped up, and a green aura erupted from his body. He was like a raging dragon, and the direction he was heading towards was Zhuowen's direction.

In Qing Cang's view, this puny Fragmented Profound Saint must have done something to the Blood Cauldron. Now, he was going to expose Mu Zhuo's true colors.

Looking at Qing Cang who was rushing towards him, Zhuowen's eyes were incomparably cold. He faced the terrifying pressure, and his robe fluttered. Shortly after, he pointed his finger again. Bang!

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, he pointed his finger twice. The thirteenth and fourteenth cauldron rings exploded, causing the square to completely collapse.

Countless rocks fell. In the vast square, only the area around the Blood Cauldron was intact. The rest of the square had formed a huge pit.

Even Manager Cang Feng was forced to retreat to the edge of the square, and he looked at the scene in shock.

When the fourteenth cauldron ring rang out, the cauldron's sound completely changed. It contained a wisp of killing intent, and it was like a war drum in a million battlefields. It was filled with blood and fear, and it spread out in all directions.

The monstrous resentment and blood Qi condensed into a huge blood cloud above the square. Countless blood lightning bolts intertwined within the blood cloud.

Bang!

Shi Lie suddenly stood up, and he stared at the terrifying blood cloud. Soon after, his gaze fell on Zhuowen. His gaze had completely changed.

He didn't expect that there would be someone other than him who could attract the Blood Tribulation Cloud. Moreover, it was someone he had never expected.

"Where did this person come from?" Shi Lie couldn't help but murmur.

The first commander and Xue Hentian couldn't help but stand up. Originally, the two of them didn't have any expectations. However, this little guy named Mu Zhuo had aroused their expectations once again.

At this moment, Qing Cang, who was rushing towards the Blood Cauldron, was frozen in mid-air. He was complaining in his heart, and he was extremely terrified.

The pressure of the thirteenth and fourteenth cauldron rings was so terrifying that Qing Cang had never expected it.

"General Qing Cang, you forced me to do this."

Zhuowen's gaze was cold. Not only did Qing Cang break the agreement, he even wanted to kill Zhuowen. If he let such a person live, Zhuowen wouldn't be Zhuowen.

When he thought of this, Zhuo Wen pointed his finger. A drop of yellow spring water shot towards Qing Cang who was frozen in midair like a bolt of lightning. This drop of yellow spring water was enough to take down Qing Cang who was currently suppressed by the pressure.

"Humph!

Do you still want to kill someone with a general position in front of me?

You … are too presumptuous! "

The moment the drop of Yellow Spring flew out, a cold snort was heard. Cang Feng, who had rushed to the edge of the square, kicked out, and like a black lightning bolt, he instantly blocked Qing Cang's path.