The flesh-and-blood source clone, now severed in two, began to grow numerous energy cavities within its body.

These energy cavities emitted hundreds of energy beams in an instant.

These beams of energy intertwined in the sky, forming an energy net that enveloped the entire sky.

The Azure Mist Saint moved swiftly through the energy net, sometimes using a wind shield to block when the net got too close and he couldn't avoid it.

Taking advantage of a gap in the energy network, Saint Qinglan swung his scythe.

Each swing unleashes a condensed wind blade.

The wind blades grew larger and larger in the air, reaching lengths of several kilometers.

Several wind blades slashed across the massive flesh and blood source clone.

Almost instantly, the source of flesh and blood clone was cleaved into several pieces.

Every piece of flesh that fell into the base city caused the earth to tremble with its immense weight.

After each piece of flesh hit the ground, it wriggled and grew new tentacles, seemingly becoming one independent individual after another.

Although these clumps of flesh were not as large as they were at the beginning, each one was still over a kilometer in size.

These clumps of flesh and blood wriggled and tried to separate.

At the same time, the energy cavities they grew emitted beams of light once again.

While these rays are not as powerful as large clumps of flesh, they are still quite potent.

However, the number of rays far exceeded that before.

After Saint Qinglan blocked dozens of rays with his wind shield, the wind shield shook violently and cracks appeared.

He frowned slightly, then brandished the scythe in his hand, and gusts of wind swirled, condensing into several layers of wind shields.

Then, he reached down and grabbed at the ground below.

A violent tornado has reappeared.

With the support of a high-risk soul artifact, the tornado at this moment is much larger in both range and power than the first time!

As soon as the tornado appeared, the closest mass of flesh and blood was immediately torn off the ground. Even though its tentacles were deeply embedded in the earth, it was to no avail, because even the earth was pulled into the sky.

After being swept into the tornado, the mass of flesh was instantly sliced ​​into pieces, and a mist of blood filled the air.

With a wave of his hand, the Azure Mist Saint controlled the tornado to move closer to the other mass of flesh and blood.

Just then, beams of energy struck the tornado.

The roar resounded throughout the heavens and the earth shook violently.

A crimson energy flashed, and the tornado tore apart in a violent explosion.

The fragments scattered in all directions.

More than ten fragments landed on the wasteland not far from Lu Ning.

Lu Ning's eyes lit up, and he charged forward, sword in hand.

These flesh and blood fragments were not large, even smaller than the large fragments he had absorbed before.

Perhaps it was because the tornado was so sharp that it cut very thin.

For Lu Ning, these small fragments were not even worth resisting.

He still had the energy to continue observing the battle between the Azure Mist Saint and the Blood and Flesh Source Avatar.

Having tasted the benefits of tornadoes, the Azure Mist Saint used the same trick again, summoning a new tornado in front of one of his clones.

Just like before, the tornado instantly swallowed and shredded the clone.

The other clones attacked the tornado again with energy beams.

This time, because there was one less clone of the Source of Flesh and Blood, the power of the energy beam was slightly weaker.

The tornado even held up for a while before being destroyed.

However, after being destroyed, the Azure Mist Saint sneered and condensed another tornado.

Thus, another clone of the source of flesh and blood was shattered.

This time, there are even fewer remaining clones of the Source of Flesh.

These clones attacked with energy again, but failed to shatter the tornado.

Instead, the tornadoes grew larger over time.

The massive tornado moved and caught up with the flesh and blood source clone.

One after another, the clones were pulled into the tornado and torn to pieces.

When only one last clone of the Source of Flesh remained, it suddenly exploded.

The clone transformed into a cloud of blood mist.

Wherever the blood mist passed, the earth and building fragments were corroded.

Even the wind shield surrounding the Azure Mist Saint was corroded.

Sensing the powerful corrosive ability of the blood mist, Saint Qinglan's expression changed slightly.

The next moment, he suddenly soared into the air, far away from the blood mist.

At the same time, he controlled the tornado to absorb these blood mists.

After the blood mist was sucked into the tornado, it continuously corroded the storm, even the original flesh fragments inside the storm were corroded.

In just a few breaths, the tornado grew smaller and smaller, and then, with a roar, it exploded.

Large amounts of blood mist spread with the strong wind.

The entire base city was shrouded in blood mist, which continued to spread.

It continued to spread for about five kilometers outside the base city before stopping.

As the blood mist dissipated, the earth was completely corroded, almost turning into a swamp.

A faint mist of blood still lingered above the swamp.

Located in the very center of the base city, it was now almost completely rotten.

The Azure Mist Saint in the air frowned slightly as he watched this scene.

He reached out and grabbed, and a whirlwind swirled around him. This absorbed energy eventually formed a whirlwind.

Inside the wind sphere, the blood mist condensed, becoming a ball of bright red blood.

Blood surged, radiating an eerie light.

Looking at the blood before him, the Azure Mist Saint thought for a moment and decided to take it away.

Then he looked down at the ground.

After the blood mist was absorbed from the ground, within a short time, wisps of blood mist began to emanate from the rotting earth again.

Although the concentration of this blood mist is very light, as it continues to drift out from the ground, its final concentration will probably not be worse than before.

The entire land was polluted.

At the same time, Lu Ning was absorbing the last piece of flesh and blood.

The Crimson Sword's pained voice echoed in Lu Ning's ears: "I...I can't eat anymore! I'm full!"

The Crimson Sword's absorption efficiency became very low; it took tens of seconds to absorb even a small piece of flesh!

Lu Ning remained expressionless, completely ignoring the whispers of the Crimson Sword, and continued to urge the Crimson Sword on.

The blade of the Crimson Sword was trembling slightly.

Lu Ning continued to watch the battle between the Saint Qinglan and the clone of the Source of Flesh and Blood.

As the last flesh and blood source clone exploded and turned into blood mist, Lu Ning suddenly heard a painful scream.

"it hurts!!"

The screams came from underground.

Lu Ning listens to this sound almost every day.

This is a voice from Earth.

Lu Ning looked down at the ground, as if he could see through it to the Earth's interior.

As the blood mist corroded the earth, screams echoed continuously.

The whole earth seems to be groaning.

Lu Ning heard Earth's cry for help: "...Someone save me!"

Lu Ning remained expressionless and looked away.