When that bastard Jianmao suddenly did this, many cultivators who were already ready to make a move subconsciously rushed into the blood moon.

It's easy to get in, but it's a bit difficult to resist the blood. For a while, people were falling down and blood was spurting out.

Among these people, there were quite a few demon cultivators. They all rushed towards Lord Shuya, leaving Yang Zhen stunned.

At this moment, Yang Zhen's heart suddenly trembled. He turned his head and saw the gloomy expression on Chen Xiaotian's face.

Boom! A dull sound was heard, and a cloud of blood mist suddenly erupted from Chen Xiaotian's body. Visible blood-colored threads rushed out in all directions with Chen Xiaotian as the center, and in the blink of an eye they were connected to many demon cultivators.

As soon as those blood-colored threads touched their bodies, many demon cultivators screamed in agony, with painful looks on their faces. In the blink of an eye, their eyes lost focus and their life or death became unknown.

Buzz! The world was in turmoil, blood and energy were like the sea, and violent waves of energy burst out from Chen Xiaotian, like a vast ocean, blowing the people around him to and fro.

The Taoists who were still struggling in mid-air all had looks of horror on their faces, and they desperately ran and paddled around in a doggy-paddle posture.

At a time like this, who cares whether their posture looks good or not?

Chen Xiaotian laughed loudly, his face full of madness. He stared at the group of Taoists and said, "Don't even think about escaping now. I can't stand you greedy guys the most. You won't get up early unless you get something for nothing. Since you are so greedy, just provide me with some power!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-red waves suddenly rose up in the wind, and there were even sounds of tides, which enveloped countless Taoists in the blink of an eye.

Bang, bang, bang! There were bursts of explosions, and those Taoists died before they could even scream.

The mean cat at the side was terrified and said, "Damn it, I knew this old guy had this kind of heaven-defying method. Fortunately, I induced it. Otherwise, if he used it on Yang kid, what would happen?"

Jiulong Saint glared at the mean cat and said, "If you use it on Yang Zhen, it's just the power of Yang Zhen alone. Now that you have tricked so many people, what should Yang Zhen do?"

The mean cat was afraid immediately, staring and saying, "How did I trick so many people? Do you know how horrible this method is? Once Yang is stained by that blood image, he will have no chance of breaking free unless the last bit of his energy is drained out. What's the point of one person's strength? If one thing increases while the other decreases, even if Yang has all-powerful means, he will be finished by then."

Jiulong Saint took a breath, a solemn look on his face, obviously underestimating Chen Xiaotian's methods, and asked in a deep voice: "What should we do now?"

The mean cat curled his lips and said, "Look at the expression on Shuya's face. In this situation, it all depends on Yang kid himself."

The Nine Dragon Saint's heart moved, and he looked towards Shuya, his expression becoming solemn.

Shu Yai showed a look of horror on his face, and it was obvious that he understood how terrifying Lord Chen Xiaotian's methods were.

Sure enough, blood waves continued to rise, and when the blood threads in the sky disappeared, Chen Xiaotian was able to walk freely in the blood moon.

Seeing Chen Xiaotian walking towards him step by step, Yang Zhen showed a confused look on his face, muttering to himself: "Damn, this time it's too much, fellow villager, we just met by chance, how about we find a place to sit down and have a good talk?"

Chen Xiaotian showed a half-smile on his face and said, "Okay, as long as you tell me how you got rid of the blood moon, I will find a place to drink and chat with you, how about it?"

"I don't believe you at all. You old man are so evil. Why don't you tell me how you got rid of the blood moon?" Yang Zhen glared at Chen Xiaotian with a look of disdain on his face.

Chen Xiaotian laughed loudly and said, "Why not tell you? This is a blood training technique of mine. I can refine my own blood and energy into other people's bodies and then extract it for my own use. I have lived for tens of thousands of years using this method. If you want to learn it, I can teach you."

Yang Zhen looked at Chen Xiaotian in doubt, and said, "So you are a senior who has lived for tens of thousands of years. I am sorry for my disrespect. Then I will also tell you how I got rid of the blood moon."

Chen Xiaotian showed a surprised look on his face, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Are you really willing to tell me?"

Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "Look at what you said. You are such an honest old man, I can't be too stingy, right? Come closer to my ear!"

Chen Xiaotian frowned and moved closer, but he couldn't hear Yang Zhen's words. He snorted coldly, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "You should know the consequences of playing tricks on me."

Yang Zhen had a harmless smile on his face. He didn't move at all, and didn't even blink.

Chen Xiaotian showed a vigilant look in his eyes. He moved a step away from Yang Zhen, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "What tricks are you playing?"

Yang Zhen: “…”

"Asshole, if you don't speak up, I'm going to kill you!"

Yang Zhen: “…”

Looking at the smile on Yang Zhen's face, Chen Xiaotian seemed to realize something. His expression suddenly changed and he punched Yang Zhen in the face.

Yang Zhen greeted Chen Xiaotian's punch with a bright smile.

Pop! A punch went through Yang Zhen's face, and the whole Yang Zhen burst like a bubble, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

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Shadow clone! "Damn, that's brilliant!" The mean cat jumped three feet high and let out a strange cry, his face full of admiration.

Jiulong Saint's face was full of astonishment, and he asked in surprise: "When did you leave?"

The mean cat waved his hand and said, "Why bother with so many details? Look, the expression on this old man's face is so wonderful. It's so beautiful."

Chen Xiaotian was fooled by Yang Zhen again in front of countless people, and his face was so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping out of it.

"Boy, don't let me find you, or I will extract your soul and refine it for ten thousand years!"

Boom! A terrifying roar sounded in the valley, and the huge mountain suddenly exploded. Waves of violent force blew away everything around it. The blood moon in the sky suddenly turned into countless stars and scattered around.

Countless monks' faces turned pale and they hurriedly fled in all directions.

Those who stood there and did not leave immediately, after touching the starry sky, suddenly let out a wail, and turned into a pool of blood without even lifting their feet.

Boom! A dull sound resounded throughout the world, like a huge heart resuming its beating, affecting everyone's heartbeat.

Boom! The second heartbeat sounded, and the whole world seemed to freeze at this moment.

The faces of countless people became horrified, even Chen Xiaotian showed a solemn look, staring at the exploding mountain, snorted coldly, and leaped inside.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound of a heart beating became more and more frequent. The hearts of everyone present started beating along with it, and soon they all had the same frequency.

Countless people wailed and rushed out desperately, but more people looked crazy like Chen Xiaotian and rushed towards the exploding mountain.

The aura of the emperor suddenly burst out.

(End of this chapter)