Chapter 247 Blood River Divine Robe, Primordial Qi Great Capture Hand!



"boom!"

Suddenly, the five-colored mountain began to shake violently, and a bloody shadow seeped out from it, disappearing in an instant.

Bai Cang's expression darkened, and the "Zhaoling Heavenly Eye" swept across the four directions before suddenly fixing on a certain point in the void.

"Boom!"

The next instant, before he could react, the blood river beneath the five-colored mountain collapsed with a roar.

In that void, a drop of blood manifested, intertwining to form a slowly blooming crimson lotus, which instantly swelled in the wind.

In the instant the flower bloomed, the figure of the Blood River Daoist also condensed within the blood lotus.

He made a strange hand seal, his ten fingers moving like the strings of a zither, and the sound of rushing water echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Ten drops, a hundred drops, a thousand drops...

Countless streams of blood manifested from the void, once again converging into a surging river of blood, enveloping his figure within it.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

A towering wave of blood surged forth once more, as if the Milky Way had reversed, unleashing an astonishingly terrifying power.

However, Daoist Blood River did not attack Bai Cang. Instead, he said sincerely, "Fellow Daoist Bai, you are indeed a genius. In fact, your killing power is the greatest I have ever seen."

"But we are complete strangers, with no grudges or enmities between us. Why should we risk our lives for some unrelated people?"

As the saying goes: Mountains don't move, but water does; water doesn't move, but people do. How about we part ways here?

Bai Cang raised an eyebrow and suddenly laughed, "What are you afraid of?"

Blood River Taoist seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, laughing so hard he was bent over. "You think I'm afraid of you?!"

"I admit you're really good, but so what?"

"You think you can kill me? This Daoist can leave whenever he wants, and nobody can stop him!"

Bai Cang looked puzzled upon hearing this. "Then why aren't you leaving? Don't you like it?"

"Or do you have some particular fondness for kneeling and begging for mercy?"

Upon hearing this, Blood River Daoist's defenses were instantly broken. "This brat is going too far!"

Before he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed at Bai Cang. The blood-red light, like a curtain of the sky, firmly locked and suppressed Bai Cang's location.

"boom!"

The next moment.

He then thrust out a palm, and the towering wave of blood suddenly transformed into a colossal hand that slammed down towards Bai Cang amidst a deafening roar.

"The Primordial Qi Great Capture Hand? As expected of a direct descendant of the Thousand Mountains Sect, he's certainly got some skills!"

"But do you think I haven't seen through your scheme?"

"You can't escape! Even if you run to the ends of the earth, you will still die at my hands..."

"Hahahaha...I will keep watching you until you are utterly destroyed and your very being is annihilated..."

Faced with the Blood River Daoist's massive and ferocious offensive, Bai Cang not only showed no intention of resisting, but instead laughed wildly.

"Boom!"

In an instant, blood-red light surged into the sky, and a giant hand descended.

Bai Cang's figure vanished inch by inch like a dream bubble, but his unrestrained and arrogant voice resounded in every corner of the world.

Suddenly it moves east and west, then north and south in an instant, up and down in a flash, left and right in a blink, unpredictable and elusive.

Each piercing word, like a venomous wound or a soul-snatching rope, clearly reached the Blood River Taoist's ears, yet it left him bewildered, unable to grasp Bai Cang's whereabouts.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The next instant, thunderous roars resounded.

Countless bolts of lightning burst forth from the void, raining down upon Blood River Daoist.

It was as if the entire world had become his enemy; no matter where he hid, lightning would lock onto him and then crash down from the sky.

In just a few breaths, about one-tenth of the blood river hovering in mid-air was destroyed by countless lightning bolts.

"Excellent! Excellent! What incredible skill! What amazing technique!"

Upon seeing this, Blood River Daoist laughed in exasperation, his eyes flashing with a mysterious glint of surprise and uncertainty.

Suddenly, he took a deep breath, as if he wanted to swallow all the spiritual energy around him.

An invisible void, like a vortex, drew in spiritual energy from within a ten-mile radius. As the energy surged and swirled, it collided with visible waves of energy, producing a deafening roar.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

But the monstrous river of blood suddenly vanished into thin air, and the crimson radiance that had painted the heavens and earth red also collapsed layer by layer at that moment.

Then, like a sea of ​​blood descending, it poured over Blood River Daoist's body, transforming into a deep and infinitely dark blood-red robe, stirring up layers upon layers of blood-red spiritual light.

It was as if a sea of ​​blood was gathered on his body, or as if a blood-red dragon was coiled around him, with faint shimmering waves, as if layers of void were interwoven.

"Walk!"

After doing all this.

Without hesitation, Blood River Daoist transformed into a streak of blood-red light and headed straight for the distant horizon.

Bai Cang's hurtful words seemed to have no effect on him.

Admittedly, he believed that Bai Cang had the ability to hunt him down to the ends of the earth, and he had no doubt about it.

However, he was not worried: from Baiman Mountain out of Yun Kingdom, it was only about three thousand li to the west, and even the Ten Thousand Mountains were less than five thousand li away from the headquarters of the Thousand Mountains Sect.

If Blood River Daoist is determined to flee back to the Thousand Mountains Sect headquarters, it probably won't even take two days. Would Bai Cang dare to chase after him?

"The green hills remain unchanged, the clear waters flow forever, the future is long, but we will never meet again."

Thinking of this, Daoist Blood River immediately let out a loud whistle: "Fellow Daoist Bai, I am leaving now. When I return to the headquarters of the Thousand Mountains Sect, I will surely present you with a generous gift. Please stay, fellow Daoist, and do not try to persuade me to stay any longer!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five-colored, swirling divine lightning descended from the void.

Without turning his head, Blood River Daoist took the divine lightning strike head-on, his expression remaining unchanged.

The crimson robe rippled with waves, like a spring breeze and rain ruffling a pool of water.

Even with the power of the Chaos Divine Thunder, it was no match for the Blood River Daoist's "Blood River Divine Robe," which was formed from the essence of tens of thousands of mortals and hundreds of cultivators in a short period of time.

Seeing this, Bai Cang's figure appeared in the sky above Bai Man Mountain, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

The moon's flames swept across the land, and the radiant moon altar reappeared.

One after another, bolts of chaotic divine lightning, passing through the "transfer point" of the "Gourd Heaven World," continuously fell from the sky.

However, the Blood River Taoist didn't care at all and instead let out a wild laugh.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Bai, your generous gift is truly an honor!"

As his arrogant laughter grew louder and quieter, the distance between Blood River Daoist and Bai Cang widened.

One hundred li, two hundred li, three hundred li...

In the short time it takes to drink a cup of tea, that streak of blood-red light was about to burst out of the Hundred Barbarian Mountain range.

However, Bai Cang remained unmoved. Just as he was trying to help the Blissful Daoist and the Myriad Gu Daoist escape from the battlefield, he suddenly unleashed dozens of Chaos Divine Thunderbolts, firmly trapping the two of them on the battlefield besieged by Yuan Tiangang and the others.

"Don't rush, let the bullets fly a little longer!"

A playful smile curved Bai Cang's lips as he suddenly turned to look in the direction of the Five-Colored Mountains.

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