Chapter 1810: Lost in the End

The Human Emperor's stone knife slashed towards Lord Emperor with terrifying power.

when!

Lady Emperor did not dodge. When the Human Emperor's Stone Knife came in front of her, it seemed to have hit an invisible metal wall. Not only did it fail to hit Lady Emperor, but Zhou Wen's hand holding the knife was shaken and numb, and the Human Emperor's Stone Knife almost slipped out of his hand.

"Jing Daoxian, why are you still standing there? Why don't you help me?" Zhou Wen shouted while holding the hilt of the knife with both hands and slashed at Lord Di again.

Ding ding! Ding ding!

The continuous violent slashing did not even touch the corner of Lord Emperor's clothes, as they were all blocked by the invisible barrier.

A look of joy flashed in Jing Daoxian's eyes. While summoning his companion pet, his body suddenly jumped up, and with an afterimage, he pressed his palm on the invisible barrier.

Jing Daoxian slapped his palms continuously, leaving one overlapping bloody handprint after another on the invisible barrier. That was the blood flowing from his body.

"Attack the blood mark." Jing Daoxian said as he slapped.

Zhou Wen did not hesitate, and slashed the Human Emperor Stone Knife towards the bloody handprint left by Jing Daoxian.

Strangely enough, the invisible barrier stained with blood seemed to have softened a lot. Although the Human Emperor's Stone Knife still failed to cut through the invisible barrier, Zhou Wen could feel that the Human Emperor's Stone Knife seemed to have cut into something.

"Put away your knife and wait for me." Jing Daoxian shouted again.

The moment Zhou Wen drew his sword, Jing Daoxian pressed again on the spot where Zhou Wen had just cut. The blood was smeared on an invisible place, but it turned into a blood mark.

The outline stained by the blood showed that there was indeed a knife wound several centimeters deep.

Jing Daoxian retreated after one strike, and Zhou Wen chopped at the same spot again, splitting the knife mark a little wider.

With the two of them cooperating so well, the invisible barrier was split open bit by bit, and the blade of the Human Emperor's Stone Knife was getting closer and closer to Lord Emperor.

Lord Di watched the two of them act like this, but he didn't take any action. He just said coldly: "Zhou Lingfeng really can't teach you anything good. You are just like him, a pathetic and shameless villain."

Zhou Wen remained silent and continued to cooperate with Jing Daoxian in his crazy slashing. After dozens of consecutive strikes, it seemed as if the sound of glass breaking was heard, and the invisible barrier was completely split open.

Zhou Wen and Jing Daoxian rushed towards Lord Di from the left and right.

"Don't listen to her nonsense. Take advantage of the fact that she has no ability to resist and subdue her and make a contract with her." Blood spurted out of Jing Daoxian's body like rain and was thrown towards Lord Di.

"No wonder this old fellow always looks like a sick ghost. He bleeds so much in every battle. It's a miracle that he's not dead." Zhou Wen secretly complained, but the Human Emperor Stone Knife in his hand did not stop, and he slashed violently at Lord Di.

The next second, Jing Daoxian and Zhou Wen's expressions changed drastically.

The blood thrown out by Jing Daoxian and Zhou Wen's Human Emperor Stone Knife fell on Lord Di, but it seemed as if they had hit a phantom, and went straight through her body without causing any damage.

"The devil disintegrates, and the sea of ​​blood is endless." Jing Daoxian roared, and the blood in his body gushed out from the pores all over his body, covering the entire cave and dyeing everything blood red.

Jing Daoxian's own body became like a dry bone, but it was not shriveled. Every inch of his muscle seemed to contain unimaginable terrifying explosive power, like a devil that had been dead for thousands of years crawling out of hell.

"I caught you." A fanatical look appeared on Jing Daoxian's zombie-like face.

The figure of Lord Di disappeared in the blood, and then appeared again on the jade box. She was still chained and sitting on the jade box.

The blood drops stained her white clothes and beautiful face, creating a strange and enchanting picture.

"Finally succeeded!" Jing Daoxian was ecstatic. As he slapped out with his palm, the blood in the cave seemed to come alive and rushed towards Lord Di who was locked there like thousands of blood-colored little insects.

Zhou Wen stepped aside and watched all this coldly.

"Boy, you are knowledgeable and sensible. When this old man becomes the number one person in the universe, you will definitely have a chance." Jing Daoxian said in a hoarse voice when he saw that Zhou Wen did not turn against him.

Zhou Wen didn't say anything, just watched coldly.

"What a cruel person, what a cruel heart." The voice of Lord Di was heard from within the bloodworms, but it was still so unhurried.

Zhou Wen didn't know whether Lord Di was talking about him or Jing Daoxian.

"If a man is not ruthless, how can he gain a foothold in the world?" Jing Daoxian said as he walked towards Lord Di step by step.

Every step he took seemed like he was carrying a mountain on his back, and the blood flowed towards Lord Di even more crazily.

"Although humans are derivatives of Earth's companion pets, they are merely scraps and lack the aptitude to cultivate the Mysterious Immortal Scripture. You have transformed the Mysterious Immortal Scripture and cultivated it to such a level. I don't know how many people you have killed, how many lives you have taken, and how much unimaginable pain you have endured. You are truly a ruthless person." Lord Di changed the subject and said coldly, "But are you still yourself like this?"

"Haven't you heard the saying? Are kings, princes, generals and ministers of different species? We are all human beings, so why is the Earth's companion pet superior to us? Why can he refine the Mi Xian Sutra, but I can't? I, an old man, have never believed in evil in my life. I just want to refine it, and make it even stronger than the original Mi Xian Sutra." Jing Daoxian approached step by step, and the blood had completely wrapped around Lord Di's body, making him look like a ball of blood.

"Poor man, what you have practiced is still not the Mixian Sutra, you are just deceiving yourself." Lord Emperor said indifferently.

"It doesn't matter what it is. What matters is that I will become stronger, and you belong to me now." Jing Daoxian finally walked in front of Lord Di and slapped the blood ball with one hand.

With Jing Daoxian's palm strike, the blood cells, like a reservoir that had found an outlet, poured out along with the palm's force and poured into Lord Di's body.

The blood ball disappeared instantly, and Jing Daoxian pressed his palm on the top of Lord Di's head, forming a bloody red dot on Lord Di's forehead.

"What Zhou Lingfeng said is indeed right. That little flower is the source of power of the earth, and you are the key to obtaining the source of power." Staring at the blood spot on Lord Di's forehead, the ruthlessness in Jing Daoxian's eyes became more and more intense.

"I see. How could you possibly know so much? It turns out it was that shameless Zhou Lingfeng." Lord Di sighed. "I should have known that he was the only one who had been here. I didn't expect him to be so shameless. He didn't dare to come here himself, but sent you here to die."

"It's useless for you to say anything now. I'm going to take this power." Jing Daoxian exerted force with his palms, and the blood spots on Lord Di's forehead became more and more hideous, turning into blood lines, flowing along the blood vessels to Lord Di's whole body, like a dense blood-colored spider web spreading outward.

"If I still had one ten-millionth of my strength, I would never allow you to be so presumptuous. Well, am I going to lose to her after all?" Lord Emperor sighed softly and slowly closed his eyes.

With this sigh, Lord Di's body underwent strange changes. His skin cracked like dry soil and fell off piece by piece.

puff!

Jing Daoxian spat out a mouthful of black blood and retreated repeatedly, looking in horror at Lord Di's body, which was cracking like a clay statue.

The blood that Jing Daoxian injected into Lord Di's body fell off along with the cracked and falling skin, and was no longer under Jing Daoxian's control.

Inside the cracked and peeling shell, a body as beautiful as a fairy or jade was reborn, exuding an incomparable fairy spirit that did not belong to this mortal world. Even just one glance at it would make people feel filthy, as if it were a blasphemous existence.

The chains that bound Lord Emperor also fell to the ground one by one along with the mud shell.

"I lost in the end." Lord Di sighed to himself without even looking at Jing Daoxian who was almost exhausted.

(End of this chapter)