"What a terrifying aura! Even though it's infinitely far away, even though it's fleeting, it still makes me feel a tremor in my soul. What kind of powerful being can unleash such a terrifying aura?"
The Blood Emperor knocked Li Pangtian away with one punch, his expression extremely ugly. The most important thing was that he didn't know whether the owner of this breath was an enemy or a friend.
If he were an enemy, he might not be his match.
Li Pangtian and others also began to feel puzzled. They couldn't help but look in the direction where the breath came from, wondering who the owner of this breath was.
But the Blood Emperor did not give Li Pangtian and the others any chance. After knocking Li Pangtian away, he killed him without hesitation. The next second, countless blood-red beams shot out from behind the Blood Emperor.
Previously, with the help of the Ancient Bell, Li Pangtian could barely hold on, but now without the help of the Ancient Bell, it is simply a pipe dream for Li Pangtian to hold on.
"Marula!"
But just when Li Pangtian closed his eyes in despair, the expected pain did not come.
"What!"
As the Blood Emperor's extremely shocked voice came, Li Pangtian couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see that Wu Yifan, who had disappeared for a long time, had appeared in front of him at some point, controlling the Ancient Bell to block all of the Blood Emperor's attacks.
"Are you okay?"
Wu Yifan turned his head and glanced at Li Pangtian, his tone hinting at an attitude that even Li Pangtian felt was out of his reach.
Although Wu Yifan is still Wu Yifan now, after awakening the memories of the Ancient God Emperor, Wu Yifan's own personality will definitely be affected, and it is normal for some changes to occur.
But Wu Yifan did not intend to cut off ties with his current life. After all, he quite enjoyed this kind of life. Moreover, he always felt that the great-grandfather in his memory was not simple.
"It's okay, Yifan, have you condensed the ancient Taoist body?"
Li Pangtian shook his head, stood up and looked at Wu Yifan, with a hint of excitement in his tone.
Hearing this, Wu Yifan's expression remained calm as before and he nodded.
"Well, I was lucky enough to condense the ancient Dao body, so leave everything from now on to me."
After Wu Yifan finished speaking, he turned and looked at the Blood Emperor who had a very solemn expression not far away.
For some unknown reason, the Blood Emperor felt an extremely terrifying threat from Wu Yifan. You have to know that Wu Yifan is only in the early stage of the Immortal Emperor. Although he has an ancient Taoist body, it is only a juvenile form. Li Pangtian is also only a juvenile form of the ancient Taoist body. How could Wu Yifan be his opponent?
Li Pangtian also thought of this, so he spoke quickly.
"Yifan, you must not be so arrogant. The Blood Emperor's strength is far beyond your imagination. Only if the two of us join forces can we defeat Him."
"No need, Holy Lord, just leave it to me."
Wu Yifan did not turn his head, his tone remained calm, and he did not take the Blood Emperor in the middle stage of the Divine Realm in front of him seriously.
Not to mention the middle stage of the Divine Realm, even the peak of the Divine Realm, in Wu Yifan's eyes, is nothing more than an existence that can be killed instantly with one move. According to Wu Yifan's understanding in his previous life, unless it is a true god, it will not pose a threat to the current Wu Yifan.
Hearing this, although Li Pangtian wanted to take action, for some reason, a voice came from deep in his heart, telling him to believe in Wu Yifan and believe that he could do it.
Under the temptation of this voice, Li Pangtian could only suppress the idea of taking action. After all, his cultivation level was there, and if Wu Yifan was defeated, he could help him at the first time.
As for the Blood Emperor, he laughed out of anger after hearing Wu Yifan's words.
"Hahaha, young man, don't be so arrogant. How about joining our Blood Soul Sect? Our Blood Soul Sect is considered one of the top forces in the entire God Realm. With your talent, if you can join the Blood Soul Sect, I can recommend you and maybe even make you a direct disciple of Lord Blood God!"
After seeing Wu Yifan, the Blood Emperor was tempted. Given Wu Yifan's talent, if he could bring Wu Yifan into the Blood Soul Sect, he would also gain huge benefits as Wu Yifan's introducer and reach great heights overnight.
The most important thing is that he can see that Wu Yifan is less than ten thousand years old. With this kind of talent, he is probably considered a top genius in the God Realm.
Xue Yuan, who was not far away, looked extremely solemn after seeing Wu Yifan. He didn't expect that Wu Yifan, whom he could easily crush when he met him before, has grown to this level now. Even his father wants to recruit him into the Blood Soul Sect?
But Xue Yuan did not stand up to speak. After all, the current situation was not something he could intervene in. If he said the wrong thing, he would be the first to die.
As the Blood Emperor spoke, Li Pangtian and others couldn't help but feel a little worried.
But Wu Yifan shook his head without hesitation and sneered.
"A mere Blood Soul Sect? Forget about the Blood Soul Sect. Even if your Sect Master, the Blood God, were to become my disciple, I would not agree."
"You're looking for death!"
The Blood Emperor's expression was extremely angry. In his mind, Lord Blood God was the supreme being who could not be desecrated. He would never allow anyone to insult Lord Blood God.
In addition, he could also hear from Wu Yifan's tone that there could only be one kind of relationship between him and Wu Yifan, and that was hostility. Enemies should be strangled in the cradle.
The most crucial thing is that with Wu Yifan's talent, he is really afraid. An Immortal Emperor who is less than ten thousand years old, coupled with an ancient Taoist body, may really pose a threat to the Blood Soul Sect if given time.
So thinking of this, the Blood Emperor rushed towards Wu Yifan without saying a word. In just a moment, he came in front of Wu Yifan and slashed at him with a knife.
Li Pangtian and others were so nervous when they saw this scene, but the next second, they saw Wu Yifan lightly stretch out two fingers and steadily block the Blood Emperor's knife.
"Is this all you have? If you don't use your true abilities, then you can leave."
"What!"
The Blood Emperor's eyes were full of disbelief. If the previous blow was from an early stage god, it would probably have been killed with one blow. The Blood Emperor had never expected that Wu Yifan could take it with such a calm and even casual attitude.
So how strong is Wu Yifan really?
Thinking of this, the Blood Emperor was so scared that he didn't dare to guess. Li Pangtian and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and were excited for Wu Yifan.
But Li Pangtian was a little confused and puzzled. He and Wu Yifan were both juvenile forms of the ancient Taoist body, so why was Wu Yifan so much stronger than him?
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