Chapter 772: Blood Spirit



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sun shines on the clear sky, and there are no clouds in the sky.

Unlike the land of Zhongzhou that has entered the era of war, the scenery above the sky is still so magnificent and beautiful.

Swish!

Above the sky, a 500-foot-long flaming green-feathered eagle drew a hot and brilliant trajectory, scaring countless birds and beasts to flee everywhere.

Three days have passed since leaving the Ten Directions River.

With Xiaoqing's speed, he has already traveled tens of thousands of miles and flown a very long distance.

On Xiaoqing's vast back, the people of the Fire Cloud Caravan all sat cross-legged together, watching the blurry scenery passing by. Even though it has been three days, they still can't stop the shock in their hearts. The

flaming green-feathered eagle, a sixth-level upper-level mutant monster!

In terms of strength, it is comparable to a powerful cultivator who has just entered the Spiritual Wisdom Realm, and in terms of speed, it even surpasses the masters of the early Soul Realm and flies in the air!

In the eyes of the people of the Fire Cloud Caravan, this is simply an unattainable super monster, priceless!

In addition, Xiaoqing's appearance is extraordinary, and the green feathers are as bright and transparent as a green sword. The whole body is burning with blazing red flames. It is so majestic that people will love it at a glance.

All the people in the Huoyun Caravan focused their eyes on the slender back of the black robe sitting cross-legged on the eagle's neck, and the awe in their eyes became stronger!

If the name Ye Wuque had not been famous throughout the Northern Sky Region, who would believe that this cultivator who killed two early Soul Realm cultivators was actually only a 15-year-old boy!

Huo Sanye sat cross-legged in one place, looking at Ye Wuque's back, with a trace of emotion and surprise in his tiger eyes.

At such a young age, with such achievements, even if you trace back all the history of the Northern Sky Region, I am afraid that there are only a handful of young geniuses like this in all the eras!

This is the foundation of a super sect. Only in a super sect can such a great man be born.

Although Master Huo Sanye knew that the Son of God of Qingming Palace was also said to be a young genius, the same age as Ye Wuque, but Master Huo Sanye had never seen this Son of God. Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe said that the Son of God of Qingming Palace was far superior to Ye Wuque, which seemed to be sufficiently skeptical to Master Huo Sanye now.

Master Huo Sanye didn't know what kind of person the Son of God was, but Ye Wuque had really seen him and had contact with him. From this young man, Master Huo Sanye seemed to see infinite light and a bright future.

Even Master Huo Sanye had a feeling of returning to the sect to tell his eldest brother that he was no longer neutral, but chose to join the Holy Way of the Heavens!

For some reason, Master Huo Sanye had an idea in his mind, that is, in this battle between the five super sects, the winner might not be the three Qingming Sects that had an advantage on the surface, but the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Cangjian Tomb.

At the eagle head, Ye Wuque took the jade map from his forehead. According to the records in the map, he was about one day away from the main city of Yunshui at Xiaoqing's speed. After that, it would take about five or six days to rush to the frontline battlefield.

In these three days, because of the backlash of the previous use of "Ten Directions Killing", his injuries have recovered as before. Now his cultivation has reached the great perfection of Tianchong. The next step is to embark on the road of soul fusion!

However, now he has embarked on the road of extreme realm. If the seven emperor souls have not all transformed, they will naturally not be able to merge souls. Therefore, Ye Wuque's cultivation has also reached a bottleneck, and he needs to wait for the opportunity to transform the other six emperor souls. The light of his right

hand flashed, and a blood-red small gourd suddenly appeared in Ye Wuque's hand!

This blood-red small gourd was exactly what was in Luo Qianhe's storage ring before, and Ye Wuque was not unfamiliar with it.

However, because he was busy breaking through and going back to kill the two old men before, he didn't have time to study it carefully. Now he has freed up the time, so he naturally wants to study it carefully.

"Although the size is different, the shape and aura are exactly the same as the blood gourd I have seen before. It seems that there may be that strange blood-colored mist in this small gourd."

Ye Wuque held the blood-red small gourd in his right hand, and his bright eyes focused on it.

This was the third time he saw this kind of blood gourd. The first time was when the murderers slaughtered the city, and the second time was when he fought with Jun Shanlie's other disciple Jun You.

"It seems that the blood-colored mist in this blood gourd should be something made by the Qingming Temple. I have to admit that this blood-colored mist is extremely strange. It seems to contain a strong vitality, but it is more of an evil aura. It can injure people but not die, and even continue to maintain peak combat power without being affected, and can even enhance combat power."

Previously, ten people led by Jun You from the Qingming Temple ambushed at the cliff outside the Holy Road of the Heavens, wanting to kill Ye Wuque and others. Ye Wuque stayed alone to fight to the death.

He was deeply impressed. Jun You used the blood gourd to summon blood-colored mist from it, making the disciples of Qingming Divine Canon almost invincible. In the end, Jun You merged with the blood-colored mist and directly increased his combat power to that of the Spiritual Wisdom Realm.

"Kong, what exactly is this blood-colored mist?"

Ye Wuque was extremely curious and could only ask Kong for advice.

"This is Blood Spirit Essence, which is not a power that the human plane can possess. The method of refining it comes from the hell under the Nine Netherworlds. It should have been passed down from the hell under the Nine Netherworlds in a certain era and obtained by the people of the Qingming Temple."

"This Blood Spirit Essence is not a kind of powerful offensive energy, but instead has a powerful life force. You have seen its power before. It can be considered quite strange. For example, it can make people injured but not dead, coagulate wounds, maintain peak combat power, and can also be compatible with the user and merge with the energy in the body to increase combat power. It has a wide range of uses and is extremely effective."

"But even in hell, few people go to refine this Blood Spirit Essence. It's not that they can't, but they dare not, because the birth of this Blood Spirit Essence requires fresh blood as the source. Therefore, to refine the Blood Spirit Essence in hell, you must kill countless local indigenous monsters and demons. This is killing the goose that lays the golden eggs, and no lord of hell will allow it."

After hearing Kong's words, Ye Wuque's whole body trembled slightly, but his eyes revealed infinite murderous intent!

“So that’s how it is! No wonder those murderers massacred the city! No wonder they sucked the blood of mortals alive! In hell, if you want to refine the blood spiritual essence, you must pay with the lives of the natives of hell. And in the human plane, in the Northern Sky Region, that is countless mortals!”

“How dare the Qingming Palace do such a heinous crime in the Northern Sky Region! They deserve to be killed!”

Ye Wuque’s eyes were filled with murderous intent and cold light. After learning about the ins and outs of the blood spiritual essence, he completely understood what the Qingming Palace had done.

Last time, they were lucky enough to catch the thugs on the Hundred Evils List slaughtering mortal cities. They thought that it was just the murderous thoughts in the hearts of these thugs, and they just had to kill them. Now it seems that there may be many similar things happening in the land of Zhongzhou!

Otherwise, where did the blood spirit essence in the blood gourd in the hands of Luo Qianhe and Tang Liquan come from?

Every trace of blood spirit essence is condensed with countless mortal lives!

The mortal world is the source of the cultivation world. Even in the hell under the Nine Netherworlds, the Lord of Hell will not allow such a thing to happen in his own hell. Now such a thing has happened on the human plane.

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Anyone in the Qingming Palace who knows about this and turns a blind eye deserves to die!

"No! As soon as I arrive at the front battlefield, I must tell Aunt Linglong and Master about the Blood Spirit Yuan. I must spread it so that people all over the Northern Sky Territory can see the evil deeds of the Qingming Palace!"

Ye Wuque has already decided in his heart that after rushing to the front battlefield, he will inform the high-level leaders of the Holy Dao of the Heavens about these things as soon as possible, including the matters about the replica of the Demon-Slaying Divine Nail and the Yuanmai.

"It seems that Jun Shanlie's path of accumulation should be related to this blood spirit essence..."

Suddenly, Kong's voice sounded again, as if he thought of something.

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered when he heard it, but his murderous intent towards Jun Shanlie became three times stronger!

Li!

When Xiaoqing's cry resounded through the sky again, a day had passed quietly, and Ye Wuque, who had been sitting cross-legged on the eagle's neck, stood up suddenly, his martial robe fluttering, his black hair flying, and his bright eyes looked at the sky, where a huge and majestic ancient city appeared at the end of his sight!

Yunshui Main City, here we are.

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