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Chapter 1105: Sacrifice Burning

    

ulin walked in, and their gazes followed him.The student on the left stood taller than Tang Wulin, almost half a head taller. He was also more muscular. He had short hair and eyes that bulged outward...Xue Jiu instantly understood that the person standing before him likely had a cultivation level of ninety-seven or above. 。Level 95 is a super Douluo. Above level 95, there's a saying "one step a day," meaning that for every level difference, there's a huge disparity in strength. 。Moreover, this evil soul master's martial soul was also the most peak kind. 。In a one-on-one situation, even his father's blood two's 97th-level cultivation might not be able to suppress the opponent. 。Every thought flashed through his mind in an instant. Xue Jiu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which burned in the air, transforming into a golden-red flame that landed on his spear. In a flash, the spear erupted with an indescribable radiance. 。Even the demonic sorcerer hesitated, a look of uncertainty crossing his face. 。"Boom boom boom!" A deafening roar echoed outside the gates of Hell. Despite her immense cultivation and the formidable strength of the Blood God Legion, her gate to Hell couldn't hold for long. 。The dark magic sword, Uguang, flashed. The pair of horns atop her head instantly transformed into a sinister purplish-black... At the moment the sword and blood spear collided, the surrounding space twisted. 。... Blood Nine's three-character battle armor shattered inch by inch, exploding with a deafening roar, transforming into a storm of metal that swept toward the evil soul master. On his own body, almost every pore spurted blood mist, which joined his burning life fire, instantly making it burn even more fiercely. 。The evil spirit master's purple eyes flashed a strange light. 。The attack, which was originally expected to be successful, became difficult because the opponent proved unexpectedly tenacious. 。Her dark magic sword had to return to protect itself, transforming into a dark purple light curtain that blocked Blood Nine's attack. 。And just at that moment, three of the Eight Gates of Hell shattered almost simultaneously, and several streaks of terrifying energy surged towards the Soul Reaver. 。"Truly worthy of the title 'Blood God'" 。The cold voice was devoid of emotion, yet it carried a strange, sinister charm. 。A dark purple figure shot into the air. In mid-air, a crack of purple and black suddenly opened. At the same time he was leaping, the dark magic sword in his hand swung out violently, and the light from his ninth soul ring blazed brightly. 。There was only darkness in the sky, and then, simultaneously, the figures of eight other Soul Reapers transformed into purple rays and vanished within the fissure. 。And her gaze was a deep look at Xue Jiu before she too disappeared into the fissure. 。Xue Jiu's attention was always on her. In the last moment when their eyes met, for some reason, he suddenly had a strange feeling. Those emotionless eyes left a deep imprint in his mind. 。But he immediately stopped thinking about those things, the fire of life in his body was burning extremely intensely. At this moment, he could be said to be at the strongest point in his life. However, this strength couldn't stop 。Large mouthfuls of fresh blood continuously gushed from Xue Jiu's mouth, his life force burning ever brighter, pouring into the Blood God Array and making it more stable. 。Other Blood Gods, since the aftermath of Blood Four, everyone has received injuries more or less. Fortunately, thanks to the feedback from the Seed of Life before, no one fell in the sudden attack by the Soul Master. 。The Blood God Formation, while swaying, did not collapse after all. 。But at this time, Xue Jiu's burning life flame was already irreversible. The fire of his life had ignited to this extent, and it would surely burn completely dry, consuming his body, and even his soul, before finally extinguishing. 。

Two lines of tears flowed down Xue Er's face. He was just such a son, no matter how harsh he was to his son on weekdays, as a father, watching his own son about to die in front of him and being unable to do anything, one can imagine how painful his heart is at this moment

Blood II's heart was completely in a state of collapse. 。But all he saw was the smile on his son's face, despite the blood that kept pouring from his mouth. 。Xie Jiu seemed to be saying to him, "Dad, I didn't disgrace you, or the Blood God Camp." 。But for Xue Er, none of this mattered. All he wanted now was for his son to live! The breaths of all the Blood Gods became unstable, especially Xue Ba, who was closest to Xue Jiu. At this moment, wasn't her gaze also blurred with tears 。She knew that Xue Jiu had always liked her and had been pursuing her. 。But arrogant as she was, she would always tell him, "Only when you become stronger than me will I give you a chance." 。Xue Jiu has been working hard, and Xue Ba, who is unwilling to lose, is also moving forward. He has never been able to surpass her cultivation level. 。At this moment, looking at Xue Jiu's life essence burning brightly at its peak, nearing extinction... 。Xue Ba's heart was filled with endless regret. He regretted why he had been so arrogant and why he hadn't agreed sooner. 。Xue Jiu's gaze shifted from his father to Xue Ba. Although he was still coughing up blood, his smile became more and more gentle, devoid of his previous pride, only a soft gaze remained. 。He just wanted, in the final moments of his life, to firmly remember the figure before him, and with his last rays of brilliance, bless her. 。The Blood God Formation underwent a drastic change, and within its depths, a life-or-death battle had already commenced. 。A violent roar accompanied by a terrifying storm of metal raged and erupted throughout the abyssal passage. 。countless abyssal creatures were torn to shreds 。The might of the Ninth-Grade Armament Soul-Guided Cannonball is truly terrifying, even surpassing the comprehension of Abyssal creatures. 。Six thousand years ago, although they had also faced humanity as a superweapon, the human alliance at that time did not use it on a large scale to avoid accidental injury. 。But at this time, within the abyssal passage, there was no possibility of collateral damage. 。So, when the ninth-grade enchanted soul cannonball was thrown by Zhang Huanyun, the Mirror Demon Lord, and exploded, it immediately blocked the charges of the seven Abyssal Kings. 。With its wings spread wide, it transformed into a canopy of darkness. The Dark Emperor guarded the other six Abyssal Kings behind him. 。The black devouring magic mist bloomed fully, clashing with the frenzied metallic storm. 。To protect the other six Abyssal Kings, she had to directly withstand the blast of a ninth-level soul guiding cannon. 。Under that frenzied energy surge, even Hei Di's cultivation base couldn't help but decrease significantly. 。This explosive energy, even the Kuro Mage Mist cannot absorb it. 。Taking advantage of this buffer, Zhang Huanyun and Tang Wulin had already reunited in one place. 。Zhang Huanyun said to Tang Wulin in a low voice, “You guard the center, don’t worry about anything else.” 。Everything is me. 。As he spoke, the soul ring on Zhang Huanyun's seventh position blazed brightly. The mirror behind his head instantly enlarged, becoming a massive mirror over a hundred meters in diameter in the blink of an eye. Zhang Huanyun himself seemed to merge into it, becoming unreal. 。"Mirror image revealed!"Tang Wulin took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice, "Kira, everyone, help me!" With his roar, streaks of light separated from him, each one representing the plant-type spirit beasts that had been following him since they first entered the Ice Fire Two Realms Eye. 。Leading the pack is the magnificent Kirin Tulip, followed by the fiery apricot of the Xiaohuo Jiao Shu, the chilling elegance of the Bagu Xuan Bingcao Xiao Bing, the inky grace of the Mo Yu Shen Zhu Mo Mo. Completing the ensemble are the golden gourd of the Dili Long Jin Gua Gua and the wistful beauty of the Wang Chu Qiu Shui Lu Xiao Qiu. 。The six great plant-type Soul Beasts, their cultivation bases had long ago surpassed 100,000 years, and they had even awakened to sentience. 。Since they followed Tang Wulin, they had been sensing the breath of natural essence nurturing in Tang Wulin's Sea of Spirit. Although these six plants rarely interacted with Tang Wulin in their daily lives as soul beasts, they felt a heartfelt gratitude for their choice back then. 。At first, they followed Tang Wulin's departure with the purpose of absorbing some of the life essence of the Life Seed. This would allow them to solidify their cultivation foundation enhanced by the Ice Fire Two Instruments Eye and seek opportunities for further breakthroughs. 。But soon, they discovered that the benefits they received from Tang Wulin's body went far beyond just the Life Seed. 。Tang Wulin's bloodline aura was so intense that it almost surpassed their comprehension. They were astonished to find that Tang Wulin's cultivation level rose with each upgrade, especially after the Dragon Core formed. The rich and potent qi and blood power washed over their bodies, providing them with nutrients even richer than the Ice-Fire Twin Eyes. 。These are two different kinds of energy. The Bing Huo Liang Yi Yan is the most top-tier celestial spirit, while Tang Wulin's body possesses the most intense life force energy. The Golden Dragon King bloodline aura's influence on them at this stage far surpasses that of the Bing Huo Liang Yi Yan. 。Because in a sense, they are no longer purely spirit beasts. With cultivation exceeding one hundred thousand years, they can transform into humans, and in doing so, they must emulate human bloodlines and all that comes with being human, thus enabling them to mobilize their own power of heaven and earth. Even if they choose not to reincarnate as humans, this process is necessary. 。Please vote for this story and recommend it. 。The climax has reached its peak, you guys guess how it will endr affect the surrounding planes. 。 “The Holy Sovereign” 。All the kings who gathered at the very bottom of the abyss simultaneously bowed their proud spines, respectfully paying homage to the crimson-...