He had a premonition that the Taoist boy in hemp robes really wanted to kill him. He never expected to feel this way for the first time in his life. Human life is as worthless as grass.
He sat there blankly in the giant pit, clearly stunned by the blow.
"Get up and go back right now." The Taoist boy in hemp robes stared at him and said, "If we don't go back now and get caught, we'll both be in deep trouble."
The Eighth Prince, looking aggrieved, climbed out of the pit.
He followed behind the Taoist boy in hemp robes.
It wasn't until half an hour after they disappeared that Li Ming and Ye Fan emerged from the pile of rocks.
"So they also wanted to leave this place, but unfortunately the domain here isn't so easy to break."
Actually, Li Ming really hoped they could break through a corner so he could sneak out with them, but he didn't expect it to fail.
Ye Fan bit his finger, drawing a few drops of blood, and smeared it onto the domain.
He wanted to try it to see if it would work, but it didn't.
Ye Fan withdrew his gaze and said, "Uncle Li, why don't you try dripping your blood too?"
"this……"
Can a drop of blood solve the problem?
Isn't that a bit far-fetched?
However, it's worth a try.
Since there's no harm in it, there's no harm in trying it out with a drop of blood.
Li Ming flicked his finger lightly, and several drops of blood flew out and landed on the domain.
To their surprise, the blood, like a divine weapon, flowed with luster, sparkling like a sapphire, and actually cut a human-shaped crack in the domain.
"That works too." Li Ming was stunned. His blood actually had this effect, which was really unexpected.
"Uncle Li, your blood is really amazing. Is your blood even more powerful than that of the gods?" Ye Fan asked.
"I don't know, let's go quickly."
Li Ming grabbed Ye Fan and jumped out. Immediately, lightning flashed and thunder roared outside, and the thunderous phenomenon in the sky exploded.
The humanoid rift behind them slowly closed, and just as it was about to close, the Eight Holy Sons and the Taoist boy in hemp robes transformed into divine rainbows and soared out.
Just as they rushed out, they heard a loud explosion coming from the edge of the domain. It turned out that the Crimson Kite Domain Lord had appeared, tearing open a crack with his hands, trying to rush out from the front.
But a mysterious force kept suppressing them, dragging him inside.
The Crimson Kite Domain Lord's hands began to bleed, his body restrained by the power of his domain, unable to move. The crack slowly closed, and he shouted, "You two must deal with them."
As soon as he finished speaking, the crack closed completely.
"Don't worry, Lord Chiyuan, leave this to me." The Taoist boy in hemp robes waved his hand. Even if he didn't say it, he already planned to kill Li Ming and Ye Fan. This was just a matter of convenience.
Within the forbidden land of Thunder Swamp, lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky, and a thunderstorm appeared.
The young Taoist in hemp robes spread his arms, staring at the thunder and lightning in the sky, and said, "I never expected to appear in this form. Your blood can break through domains. I'm a little curious, who are you from the Myriad Body Immortal Sect?"
“He is not a disciple of the Myriad Body Immortal Sect,” said the Eighth Saint. If he were a member of the Myriad Body Immortal Sect, he would have definitely seen him before.
"If not, then they are people kidnapped by your Myriad Body Immortal Sect."
"I feel like I've seen you somewhere before, but I can't remember where." The Eighth Prince racked his brains, but he just couldn't recall. "I'm sure I've seen you before. Never mind, I'll just kill you."
“Eighth Holy Son, you don’t even remember me?” Li Ming asked. “It seems my reputation isn’t widespread enough.”
The Eighth Prince kept looking Ye Fan and Li Ming up and down. After a while, he couldn't see anything suspicious about their name swapping, but he just found it very strange.
A moment later, he suddenly realized something and said tremblingly, "Li Ming, you are Li Ming."
“Exactly.” Li Ming nodded.
"Do you know him?" the Taoist boy in hemp robes asked.
"Of course I know him. He is probably the most powerful person in Dongsheng." The Eighth Saint had heard of his legend. "He is the only person in Dongsheng who has stepped into the Dao realm. His strength is unfathomable."
The young Taoist in hemp robes exclaimed in surprise, "So this is the first realm of Taoism? It seems that Dong Sheng is nothing special. Eighth Holy Son, go up and cut off his head right now and make it into a snack to go with my wine."
"I am only at the Immortal King realm, and besides, he once saved Dong Sheng from danger, so I cannot intervene."
“If you don’t take action, once he leaves this place and the news spreads, I’m afraid the Myriad Body Immortal Sect will have nowhere to stand. Think about how many people the Myriad Body Immortal Sect has kidnapped in Dongsheng. He can’t leave alive; he must die here,” said the hemp-robed Daoist boy.
What's happening here can't be exposed; it must be eliminated.
The Eighth Prince thought it made sense and had no choice but to take action.
The Immaculate Glass Body elevated his physique to a higher level, and the surrounding spiritual energy naturally gathered. Even though there were people at the Dao Second Realm here, the Eighth Saint remained completely calm.
Even if they can't win, the Taoist boy in hemp clothing will lend a hand.
With him around, it's like having a stabilizing force; there's no need to panic at all.
You can fight as you please.
"Li Ming, don't blame me. The affairs of the Myriad Body Immortal Sect cannot be exposed. If they are, we will definitely become the target of everyone's criticism. I'm sorry, I can only ask you to go to hell."
“Ridiculous! This man is going too far. Let me test him,” Ye Fan said.
The Primordial Qi Cauldron of All Things burst forth from between his brows, the descending Xuanhuang Qi devouring the space, divine light radiating from its body, thunder roaring, and the power of the Ancient Sacred Body erupting.
"I've got my eye on this weapon. From now on, it's mine." The Eighth Prince charged out.
"drink."
Ye Fan made a move and engaged in battle, but was knocked back by the opponent with a single punch, bleeding from his tiger's mouth. The Myriad Things Mother Qi Cauldron was turbulent. Was the opponent really that strong?
"So weak."
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