"Meng Wan came here to thank the Holy Son for granting me the opportunity to enter the Blood Dao Palace."
Meng Wan spoke sincerely, and every word came from the heart.
"This time in the Blood God Palace, Wan has benefited greatly. This opportunity is all due to the reward from the Saint Son."
"As the quasi-holy son of my Blood Dao, you manage the dojo for me and fight for me. You deserve these rewards."
Xue Wuya smiled faintly, "Just continue to work hard and serve this Holy Son in the future."
"Yes. The Holy Son not only possesses a high level of cultivation and an extraordinary bearing, but also possesses such a broad mind. It is Meng Wan's honor to be able to follow the Holy Son.
I only regret that I cannot always be by your side and listen to your teachings!"
Meng Wan sighed and looked regretful.
Even though the Holy Son was used to hearing flattery from his subordinates, he couldn't help but feel a little pleased.
"It's great that you have this intention, but after all, you have just established your foundation not long ago, and your cultivation is too low. You still have to focus on improving your cultivation.
Go down, and I hope you can continue to bring good news when you make your offering next time."
"Yes, sir."
Meng Wan respectfully left the hall and left the Sixth Peak.
Outside the Sixth Peak, Yuan Wu had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Meng Wan appear, he sneered, catalyzed the blood power in his body to the extreme, condensed into a huge Qilin blood seal, and smashed it towards Meng Wan.
The Qilin on the blood mark seemed to come alive, roaring to the sky and making a roar like a tidal wave.
This move is the strongest attack of Yuanwu at the sixth level of foundation building, without reservation.
Yuan Wu's words revealed his contempt for Meng Wan, but in the actual battle, he used all his strength from the start and did not show any contempt at all.
Looking at the Qilin blood mark getting closer and closer to her, and the surging blood light whistling towards her, Meng Wan felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.
The pressure was so great that even her skin trembled uncontrollably.
Is this the strength possessed by a quasi-saint son at the sixth level of foundation building?
As expected, he is much stronger than Zhu You, who is at the fourth level of foundation building.
Meng Wan's mind moved, and a layer of blood-red soft armor as thin as a cicada's wing appeared on her body, wiping away all the oppressive feelings for her.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Wan bounced up and charged towards the oncoming Qilin Blood Seal.
"Bang!"
The two collided violently in the air, causing a deafening roar, and the bloodstain could no longer fall.
Blood shone from Meng Wan's body, and she actually used her physical strength to withstand the heavy blow of the blood seal!
In front of the overwhelming Qilin Blood Seal, Meng Wan was as small as an ant, but it was this ant-like insect that shook the giant tree of the Blood Seal.
A look of shock flashed across Yuan Wu's eyes. Before fighting Meng Wan, he naturally collected a lot of information about this opponent.
Knowing that she also practices physical skills, her physical strength is even not inferior to some quasi-saints of the power flow.
However, she was four realms lower than him. Logically, she should not be able to withstand the Qilin Blood Seal that he had cultivated with great effort.
Yuan Wu's gaze fell on the hand where Meng Wan's blood seal touched the Qilin. When he saw the hand under the thin soft armor, which was unable to bear the weight and had slightly twisted and deformed joints, he sneered.
"It turns out he was just holding on!"
Yuan Wu formed seals with his hands, and as he moved, the Qilin on the blood seal roared again, and the blood seal burst out with even greater power, crushing downwards.
Meng Wan withdrew her hand, retreated back, the blood in her body burning wildly, and she turned into a blood shadow and escaped from the range of the blood mark.
"Want to escape?"
Yuan Wu sneered, and the sea of blood in his body roared out. In just a few breaths, it covered the entire sky, turning the sky a blood-red color!
Immediately afterwards, blood fell from the sky like a waterfall, like sharp long knives, carrying murderous intent everywhere, stabbing towards Meng Wan who was performing the escape technique below.
Meng Wan seemed to have sensed something. She looked up at the blood waterfall falling from the sky. Instead of retreating, she took a big step forward and rushed into the endless blood waterfall.
Then he communicated directly with the sea of blood and took on the murderous intent in the air.
Then this bizarre scene happened. The blood that was surging like a waterfall disappeared out of thin air after it got three inches close to Meng Wan's body.
Yuan Wu frowned, realizing Meng Wan's intention, and couldn't help but sneer and curl his lips.
He was only at the second level of foundation building, yet he actually tried to devour his sea of blood power, not even afraid of having his belly burst!
Yuan Wu's mind moved, and he once again urged a large amount of blood spirit water in the sea of blood, turning it into a blood waterfall, rushing towards Meng Wan.
And Meng Wan was like a bottomless pit. She ate as much as came, and sent all the blood waterfalls filled with murderous intent into the sea of blood, suppressing it forcibly!
As time went by, Yuan Wu gradually felt something was wrong and had a bad premonition in his heart.
Just how vast is Meng Wan's sea of blood? Isn't that a bit too much?
The blood waterfalls he condensed were more than enough to kill a quasi-saint son at the third or fourth level of foundation building.
But Meng Wan's face was rosy and her eyes were bright, and she didn't look like she was about to burst.
Yuan Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he urged the Qilin Blood Seal beside him to kill Meng Wan. At the same time, he encouraged all the blood waterfalls and struggled frantically!
Following Yuan Wu's actions, Meng Wan's sea of blood, which was already restless, began to churn again.
Blood waterfalls, as solid as silk threads and filled with murderous intent, danced madly in the sea of blood like unyielding blood-colored snakes, trying to break through the shackles of this sea of blood.
But every time when it was about to break out of the sea, it was hit by the huge waves coming head-on, and fell into the deeper part of the sea of blood while spinning.
After a few rounds of this, the blood waterfalls that were baring their fangs and claws became like dragons with their claws chopped off, unable to stir up much trouble.
He only had the strength to whimper, waiting to be refined and assimilated by this vast sea of blood.
Sensing that the connection between the blood waterfalls and himself was getting weaker and weaker, Yuan Wu felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and he urged the Qilin Blood Seal more and more eagerly to suppress Meng Wan.
Meng Wan glanced inward and saw that the blood waterfalls were suppressed tightly, so she ignored them and concentrated on dealing with the Qilin blood seal in front of her.
The blood in her body burned silently, and her body turned into a blood shadow and flew up at an incredible speed. With just a light leap, she jumped onto the back of the Qilin.
His fists swung like meteors, smashing down madly on Qilin's head.
In just one breath, more than ten punches landed on Qilin's head.
Its head immediately became deeply sunken, looking both funny and terrifying.
The blood unicorn howled and screamed, twisting its body continuously in the air, trying to throw the person off its back.
But Meng Wan's legs were like two iron clamps, tightly welded to the blood unicorn's body, and no matter what it did, it could not be shaken at all.
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