Chapter 485

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

Boundless Sea of Blood

The ancient hall was filled with dust, the stone pillars were crooked, and vision was blurred. The entire hall was a mess.

Whoosh!

A figure suddenly shot out from a corner of the hall. The spear in his hand shuttled back and forth in the dust. Wherever it passed, countless cyclones and astral winds swirled, and the surrounding dust was directly swept away.

"Zhuowen!

Just die! You are indeed very strong to be able to break my Blood Demon Real Body. Unfortunately, your opponent is me, Lv Yongsheng. So just die peacefully! "

As the spear swept past, dust flew everywhere, revealing a cold and pale face. It was Lv Yongsheng, who was in a sorry state. His clothes were tattered, his hair was disheveled, and his body was bleeding from many wounds.

Lv Yongsheng streaked through the air and instantly flashed from one corner of the hall to the other. There was an enormous pit in that corner, and there was a slender and miserable figure struggling to get up from within the pit. When Lv Yongsheng looked carefully, he realized that it was actually Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, Zhuowen was in a worse state than Lv Yongsheng. His clothes were almost torn, revealing his muscular upper body. Blood was flowing from the hideous wounds.

Lv Yongsheng's Blood Demon Real Body was too terrifying. Although Zhuowen had used the four-colored firestorm, it was still unable to block the powerful attack of the Blood Demon Real Body. Moreover, Zhuowen was injured by the aftermath of the energy and was in such a sorry state.

Whoosh!

The blood spear swept through the void and instantly reached the top of the pit. The cold and bloody tip of the spear was aimed at the space between Zhuowen's eyebrows. It was as fast as lightning, like an extremely fast blood light.

"Zhuowen, die!"

Lv Yongsheng's eyes were filled with joy, and his face was filled with a crazy smile. This annoying Zhuowen was finally going to die in his hands. Thinking of this possibility, Lv Yongsheng could not help but feel extremely excited.

"Lv Yongsheng!

You underestimate me too much. "

Seeing the blood spear rushing towards him, Zhuowen's eyes were cold and calm. His Mud-pill Palace spun crazily, and his mental strength poured out like a tide, forming a transparent defensive wall in front of him.

"Oh?

It's mental strength?

I once heard from my third brother that you are also a grade 8 Arcana Master. However, do you think that grade 8 Mental Strength can stop me? "

Seeing the unique transparent ripples of mental strength in front of Zhuowen, Lv Yongsheng was first stunned. Then, the corner of his mouth twitch of disdain. The spear in Lv Yongsheng's grade 8 Mental Strength Studio.... In his eyes, Zhuowen's.. Zhuowen's. Mental strength Of Yongsheng,'s grade 8 Mental Strength.

Boom!

When the blood spear reached the Mental Energy wall, a dense circular ripple spread out. The blood spear, which was originally unstoppable, seemed to have entered a swamp as its speed rapidly decreased. In the end, it completely stopped when it was an inch away from Zhuo Wen's forehead.

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Is You..

This spiritual energy … isn't something a Third Rank Arcana Master should possess. Could it be … that you're already a Fourth Rank Arcana Master? "

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"Just as you can see, this is Mental Strength of the initial grade 9."

Zhuo Wen smiled faintly. With a thought, the transparent Mental Energy wall suddenly exploded, turning into countless transparent hidden weapons that shot at Lv Yongsheng. The sound of countless energies flying rang out continuously.

Lv Yongsheng's expression changed drastically. He pulled back his right hand and pulled out the Blood Blood Spear. Then, he swept it horizontally. Blood Qi surged out, blocking the numerous hidden weapons. Lv Yongsheng used the recoil to retreat a dozen or so meters. He stared darkly at Zhuowen in front of him.

"You are a grade 9 Arcana Master?"

Lv Yongsheng's face was filled with shock and uncertainty. He did not expect Zhuowen to have already become a grade 9 Arcana Master. This was too sudden and unexpected for him.

After all, advancing from Third Rank Arcana Master to Fourth Rank was a qualitative change. Once an Arcana Master reached the Fourth Rank, he or she would basically become a powerhouse.

The reason why a grade 9 Arcana Master was so much stronger than a grade 8 Arcana Master was because the Mental Strength of a grade 9 Arcana Master was no weaker than an Earth Tier Spirit Treasure. In other words, a casual attack from a grade 9 Arcana Master was equivalent to a cultivator using an Earth Tier Spirit Treasure to attack with all their might. Their strength far exceeded that of an ordinary cultivator.

It was precisely because a grade 9 Arcana Master was so terrifying that advancing from grade 8 to grade 9 was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. It was a hundred times more difficult than advancing to the Ultimate Emperor Realm.

It was said that some extremely talented Arcana Masters only took two years to become Arcana Masters, but it took them more than twenty years to go from Arcana Master to Arcana Master. Some of the less talented Arcana Masters might not even be able to become Arcana Masters in their entire lives. From this, one could see just how difficult it was to become Arcana Masters.

However, what Lv Yongsheng could not imagine was how old Zhuowen was. He was not even twenty years old, yet he was already a grade 9 Arcana Master. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he definitely would have thought that this was a lie made up by someone. However, now that he had seen it with his own eyes, he had no choice but to believe it.

Clang! Clang!

The sound of metal clashing resounded. Zhuo Wen slapped his Qiankun Pouch and countless sword beams flashed out. Numerous sword-shaped spirit treasures with flowing lights and vibrant colors revolved around Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen's entire body slowly floated in the air under the effect of his mind power as he coldly looked down at Lv Yongsheng.

"I've said before that I'll settle our debts with you one day. Now is that day."

Zhuowen's gaze was extremely calm. Under the influence of his Mental Strength, Zhuowen's hair and clothes danced wildly. The terrifying wounds on his body slowly healed under the effects of the Hell King's Heart. He was like a demon or a god.

Lv Yongsheng's face became extremely gloomy when he saw the awe-inspiring Zhuowen above him. Zhuowen's strength had already exceeded his expectations.

"God dammit!

How does this guy cultivate?

It hasn't been that long, but he's already so strong?

I should have hardened my heart and killed this little bastard back in the Mortal Tier pavilion. He wouldn't have become so difficult to deal with now, "he cursed inwardly.

Lv Yongsheng's eyes were filled with regret as he cursed inwardly. Zhuo Wen had only been a half-step Ultimate Emperor Realm cultivator before the tower had been opened, while he was a three-wheel Ultimate Emperor Realm cultivator. At that time, Zhuo Wen had been completely powerless against him.

But now, not only did the little bastard in front of him possess strength comparable to his own, he was also a rank four Arcana Master. Outside of the Origin Energy Tower, this kind of strength and identity was definitely an existence that was worth fighting over.

"Father has probably already noticed this bastard. Once this bastard leaves this place alive, even I won't have another chance to act. He might even become the focus of father's nurturing.

This is my last chance to kill him. I must kill Zhuowen this time. "

Lv Yongsheng's eyes flashed with killing intent. He knew that he had to kill Zhuowen in the trial mountains, or there would be endless trouble in the future.

"Zhuowen, you must die today!"

With that, Lv Yongsheng suddenly grasped the Blood Demon Bone Eroding Spear and swiped his palm across the tip of the spear, causing blood to spurt out.

* Splash! *

As the blood spurted out, a bloody light suddenly surged out from the Blood Demon Bone Eroding Spear. Strangely, this bloody light was like countless blood insects, madly surging into Lv Yongsheng's body. For a moment, Lv Yongsheng was completely enveloped by the bloody light.

Under the infusion of the blood light, Lv Yongsheng's aura skyrocketed like a rainbow piercing through the sun. On the surface of his body, countless blood lights wriggled. If one looked carefully, these wriggling blood lights changed shape rapidly, turning into ferocious human faces.

* Awoo! *

Wails like ghosts and howls like wolves constantly rang out from the bloody lights. These human faces were all the vengeful spirits that Lv Yongsheng had killed over the years.

The vengeful spirits of these people were nourishment for the Blood Demon Bone Eroding Spear. Now that they had been released, they could actually greatly increase Lv Yongsheng's strength.

* Roar! *

Lv Yongsheng roared at the sky, his eyes scarlet and his expression ferocious. A bloody sound wave spread out, causing the ground to crack.

Thump! Thump!

Thump! Zhuowen's expression changed slightly. With a thought, the Boundless Sword Force protected his body as he retreated dozens of steps. Looking at the bloody figure in the distance, Zhuowen's expression became extremely serious.

With the support of the bloody light, Lv Yongsheng's aura skyrocketed several times. He rose from the peak of the early stage of the Ultimate Emperor Realm to the mid stage of the Ultimate Emperor Realm. At this moment, he was surrounded by bloody Qi, causing the space to crack.

"Zhuowen!

Die! "

As he spoke, Lv Yongsheng stomped his foot. With the support of countless bloody Qi, the ground cracked. His entire body was like a bloody giant as he brazenly charged at Zhuowen. The bloody spear in his hand seemed to have become one with him. He waved it casually, tearing through the air with vast power.

"Boundless Sea of Blood!"

Thick blood gushed out from the Blood Demon Bone Eroding Spear, engulfing the entire hall. It was as if the entire hall had sunk into a sea of blood. Lv Yongsheng stood at the top of the sea of blood. With a slap of the spear in his right hand, the spear merged into the boundless sea of blood.

Raging waves surged as the sea of blood filled the air. The stench of blood roiled, and the bloody Qi permeated the air. For a moment, the hall was almost dyed blood-red.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Within the hall, cracks began to spread out. The entire hall was showing signs of collapsing.

Zhuowen's expression became extremely grave. He could sense that the sea of blood rushing towards him had an extremely terrifying aura. It was the fear of death. He knew that if he was enveloped by this sea of blood, he would definitely die.

"Phew!

Looks like I'll have to go all out. "

Taking a deep breath, Zhuowen's eyes revealed a trace of madness. He liked the feeling of hovering between life and death. He enjoyed it because only a cultivator who had experienced life and death could possess the key to the path of the strong. Zhuowen loved this feeling.

His Niwan Palace began to spin wildly. Zhuowen's expression was grave. He suddenly waved his right hand, and an endless amount of Spiritual Energy poured out and merged with the Boundless Sword Intent around him.

Buzz!

The 653 sword-shaped Spiritual Treasures buzzed in unison. The clear sword chime reverberated throughout the hall, faintly forming a special symphony.