"rub!"

Ye Chen added a blue light, and just took a step forward, his figure had already surpassed the speed of sound and penetrated straight into the void.

Behind him, a sword light rose up and turned directly into a huge light sword that cut the sky, slashing towards Nitat's head.

"Have courage!"

Nitat smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he was very surprised at Ye Chen's aggressive attack.

The bet he proposed was that no matter whether Ye Chen won or lost, he was carrying hundreds of human lives. He wanted to use this to hit Ye Chen's mind, so that Ye Chen was worried and could not fight with all his strength.

Although he is a powerful blood clan and has a superb cultivation, he is not a master who follows the principle of fairness. In his dictionary, he can only defeat his enemies at all costs.

Regardless of the strength of the enemy's cultivation, he will treat it with a twelve-point attitude, and he will do his best to fight against the rabbit. This is his blood ancestor's style of behavior.

Seeing the sword light slashing in front of him, he did not make any extra moves, but just raised his hand slightly.

"Crash!"

Behind him, a bloody color came from the sky, gathered in front of him, and turned into a translucent blood shield.

"clang!"

Ye Chen had two fingers and swords, and slashed with one sword, and bombarded the blood shield head-on. Only a sound of gold and iron clashing sounded through the clear sky.

A wave of air swung toward all sides with the intersection of swords and shields as the center. The people below felt that the strong wind was rolling up their hair and clothes, but the blood walls around were still motionless.

Seeing that Nitat just raised his hand slightly and resolved his offensive, Ye Chen's gaze changed slightly.

Nitat's strength is much more terrifying than he imagined.

But Ye Chen did not waver at all, his eyes instantly returned to apathy. When his palm pulled, a spark appeared in his palm.

The Sky-Devouring Dragon Fist! The Sky-Devouring Dragon Fist wrapped around his fist. The terrible temperature suddenly rose. A fist shadow was embedded directly into the center point where Ye Chen and Nitat were located, hitting cracks in the space.

"Curious flame!"

The moment Ye Chen punched, Nitat chuckled, but he was still calm and raised his hand lightly when the fist strength reached in front of him.

"Swoosh!"

The blood-colored pie came again, and this time it turned into a blood-colored fist shadow, which was head-on with Ye Chen's Fist of Flame.

"Puff!"

The two fists met and made a crisp sound of flame burning objects. The blood-colored fist shadow evaporated away at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it could not resist the power of the Sky-Devouring Flame Dragon Fist, but Ye Chen's eyes were slightly condensed.

He could feel that the punch he made was constantly being consumed, just like something was constantly absorbing the destructive power of the Sky-Devouring Dragon Flame.

"This blood-colored energy can actually withstand the Sky-Devouring Dragon Flame?"

Ye Chen was secretly surprised. He had already cultivated the Heaven-Devouring Dragon Flame. After thousands of tempering, he finally obtained the complete form of the Heaven-Devouring Dragon Flame. The seeds of his heart fire have been buried inside his body.

The Sky-Devouring Dragon Flame can drive away evil spirits and bind the evil spirits. It is the nemesis of the evil demons in the world. No matter how strange the power is, it will be invincible. It has never had any opponent to resist the power of the Sky-Devouring Dragon Flame.

But today, he encountered a force that could rival the Sky-Devouring Dragon Flame for the first time.

The blood-colored fist shadow gradually evaporated, and Ye Chen's Sky-Devouring Flame Dragon Fist gradually became indifferent and eventually disappeared. The two of them fell to the same level.

"What a terrible opponent!"

Ye Chen did not take action again. He stood in the air, and an unprecedented emotion arose in the depths of his eyes.

He had already used his unique skills, but the other party was at ease. In the battle with him, he was as relaxed as breathing and drinking water. This situation was even more serious than when he first met the mysterious old man from the Shi family in the Ye family.

With his strength at this moment, even if he meets the mysterious old man from the Shi family again, he is confident that he will force him into a desperate situation. However, facing the blood clan power in front of him, he actually feels a little powerless. This is no longer a gap in strength, but a relationship between superiors and subordinates.

He is not in the same dimension as the handsome Western youth in front of him.

"What's wrong?

Why stop?"

Nitat was behind one hand, his eyes jokingly, "Or, you have noticed that you have no chance of winning?"

His eyes suddenly changed with a arrogant and domineering attitude that was overwhelming the world.

"I heard it clearly. My name is Nitat Deshura, and I am the ancestor of the blood clan. All the blood clans on earth are born because of me!"

"This blood-colored energy was condensed by me killing 3,500 human warriors in a thousand years and taking their blood. Among them, there are 100 warriors in the legendary realm!"

"You are just a human being. You dare to hurt my bloodline and want to compete with me for glory. It's ridiculous!"

"You and me are not at the same level at all. Today, I will let you experience what real despair is!"

After he finished speaking, he finally pulled out his right hand that had been carrying behind him. His hands were crossed in front of him, and the blood-colored energy gathered from all directions and turned into a blood-colored bud, emitting a charming and dangerous aura, and was about to bloom.

"Blood Mando!"

He bounced his fingers and the blood-colored bud, which was more than ten feet tall, suddenly bloomed and turned into a gorgeous mandala flower.

At the moment it bloomed, dozens of blood threads burst out from among its flowers, densely packed, and straight through the void.

At the end of each bloodline, a shrill wail came. This was the resentment of the human warriors who had taken away their essence and blood. These resentments gathered together, and their power was endless, blocking all the spaces in the sky.

"Is this still the world I am familiar with?"

Yin Yin was in the blood wall, standing with Gu Mengyao and Xiao Wenyue. She looked up at the sky and saw this scene, she felt like she was in a dream, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not wake up.

The rest of the people, some timid people, even knelt on the ground with their hands in their arms, and were already so scared that they collapsed.

Liu Jianbang stared at the sky with an extremely solemn expression. He could feel that Ye Chen was facing an unprecedented strong enemy at this moment, and it was even more unimaginable that there was a monster in this world that could completely suppress Ye Chen, the first person in the world.

"This is the bloody feast I have prepared for you, please taste it!"

Nitat's eyes became cold, and he stretched out his slender five fingers and gently stroked it on a bloodline.

This pluck is like a hand-wave jingle string, playing a pleasant note.

But Ye Chen had no time to appreciate this wonderful rhythm. The moment Nitat's fingertips moved, he felt a chill all over his body, and the dangerous aura enveloped him.

"puff!"

The next moment, tiny blood arrows erupted from their face, chest, shoulders, back, arms, and thighs! In just an instant, Ye Chen's whole body was stained with blood and turned into a bloody man!
Chapter completed!