Xue Wuya stared at Meng Wan intently, a ferocious arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he quickly recited the forbidden blood spell silently.
In the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth changed color, and spiritual energy rushed into Xue Wuya's body like a storm, forming a red vortex around him.
The air seemed to be burning, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.
He was even willing to burn a large amount of his blood and energy to kill Meng Wan!
A strong sense of palpitations surged into Meng Wan's heart. Xue Wuya was going to fight to the death!
With a thought, she summoned a brand new silver armor, wrapping her body tightly.
After she put on the armor, Xue Wuya finally finished reciting the spell.
In an instant, a terrifying blood-colored force shot out from Xue Wuya's fingertips, sweeping across the ground like a hurricane, and hit Meng Wan directly.
The armor on Meng Wan's body reflected a cold silver light, which was the only cold color in the endless blood-red.
The hurricane roared past, and the powerful force forced the newly cast armor to deform and dent, but the silver armor withstood most of the impact, and the force that fell on Meng Wan was just a little wind and frost.
Seeing that Meng Wan withstood these hurricanes, Xue Wuya's eyes became even colder.
He burned his blood and essence madly again, pouring all his strength into the blood-colored vortex, vowing to completely destroy Meng Wan.
The blood-red hurricane suddenly soared to a height of a hundred feet, like a roaring dragon, and slammed heavily into Meng Wan's armor.
The armor made a sound of being unable to bear the weight, and a big crack appeared, revealing a little blood-red inside.
It was the same blood-red soft armor.
This soft armor looks thin and light, but it is extremely flexible and strong, and it can block out the remaining hurricane.
When Xue Wuya saw this, a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes.
But he reacted quickly and activated the secret technique again. The bloody hurricane gathered again, and its power was even greater than before.
He wanted to see how many times Meng Wan's armor, which was as hard as a tortoise shell, could stop him.
But at the moment before the bloody hurricane took shape, Meng Wan moved.
She flashed and went against the current, facing the raging storm.
Meng Wan had opened a dark green umbrella in her hand at some point, blocking out all the storms.
By the time she escaped from the storm, the umbrella in her hand had already been folded, with the tip of the umbrella pointing straight down at Xue Wuya.
Xue Wuya was using all his strength to activate the secret technique when suddenly a strong wind blew over him.
He turned around suddenly and saw the tip of the umbrella right in front of him, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
Before Xue Wuya could utter a single word, the dark green umbrella tip had already sunk into his heart, and with a "bang", it burst open at his chest.
The sharp and hard ribs of the umbrella slid along Xue Wuya's broken heart and crushed his body into pieces.
“Cough, cough…”
Xue Wuya looked at his empty chest and his face suddenly turned pale.
Knowing that today was not likely to end well, a sigh escaped his lips.
"Meng Wan, ah Meng Wan, I really underestimated you. However, if you want to step on my corpse to get to the top, you have to see if I agree or not!"
Before he finished speaking, his body began to swell and his skin turned a strange dark red, as if something inside him was about to break out.
A terrifying energy wave spread out in all directions with Xue Wuya as the center.
"Oh no, he's going to explode in the sea of blood!"
Qingyu frowned and retreated frantically, fearing that he would be affected.
The poisonous insects also retreated like the tide, fearing that they would be blown to ashes.
Meng Wan cursed in her heart, this Xue Wuya is really a lunatic, he exposed himself even when he was about to die.
She was closest to Xue Wuya, and it was too late for her to run now. She had to use all her strength to activate her armor and the Ten Directions Blood Shield Technique, putting layer after layer of blood-colored barrier on her body.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, Xue Wuya's body exploded and turned into a bloody mist. A terrifying energy shock wave swept in all directions.
The surrounding hills were flattened in an instant, and a huge deep pit was blown out on the ground.
The blood-colored barrier trembled violently, and countless cracks appeared on its surface. Finally, with a "click", it shattered layer by layer.
Meng Wan groaned as she was blown away by the shock wave and fell heavily to the ground.
She struggled to get up. Her armor was badly damaged and had almost lost its defensive capabilities, so Meng Wan put it away.
When the smoke and dust cleared, the scene was in a mess.
Xue Wuya had completely disappeared, leaving only bloodstains and debris on the ground.
Meng Wan looked around, but a strange feeling arose in her heart.
Is Xue Wuya really dead?
Before he could think about it, a cold voice came from mid-air: "Tsk tsk, what a wonderful show."
Meng Wan suppressed her thoughts and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see two figures appear out of nowhere and hover in mid-air.
A man with a thin figure and pale face, holding a pitch-black ghost-head knife in his hand, was none other than Ghost Blade, the Holy Son of the Ghost Path.
The other person was dressed in red, with a hint of charm in his eyes. He was Yao Heng, the holy son of the demon sect.
"Xue Wuya actually self-destructed? That saved us a lot of effort."
Ghost Blade sneered, his gaze falling on Meng Wan, "The position of the Holy Son of the Blood Path is now vacant."
Yao Heng covered her lips and chuckled, looking at Meng Wan with interest.
"This little girl is quite capable. She was able to force Xue Wuya to self-destruct."
Meng Wan's heart sank. Although Xue Wuya reported that he had caused a huge noise, with the Golden Silkworm taking care of the aftermath, no matter how loud the noise was, it would not be able to be transmitted out.
She subconsciously looked in the direction of the golden silkworm, unless...
As if seeing through Meng Wan's thoughts, Ghost Blade sneered.
"Don't look at me. Jincan is one of ours. Otherwise, why do you think he would help you deal with Xue Wuya? Now that the three of us have joined forces, what chance do you have of winning?
It would be better for you to surrender obediently and avoid physical pain. We can even consider leaving you with an intact body."
Yaoheng raised her eyebrows and chuckled, glancing in Qingyu's direction.
"Qingyu, Xue Wuya is dead. This is a rare opportunity. Do you want to play together?
After we take over Xuedaoliu's territory, you will naturally get your share of the benefits."
Qingyu smiled casually, "I'm not interested in the territory, I won't get involved in your affairs."
His tone was indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Gui Ren and Yao Heng looked at each other, a hint of displeasure flashed in their eyes, but they didn't say much.
Although Qingyu's attitude was ambiguous, as long as he didn't interfere, they would be sure to capture Meng Wan.
"Golden Silkworm," Meng Wan suddenly said, her voice cold, "Are you sure you want to betray the agreement between us?"
The golden silkworm raised his head with a scornful smile on his face.
"I always like to get the things I like in person."
What he meant was that the deal he agreed to with Meng Wan was a cover from the beginning.
"Why would you explain so much to a little girl? If it weren't for you and Qingyu's actions, would she be a match for Xue Wuya?"
Yao Heng giggled, her figure flashed, and she attacked Meng Wan first.
Her slender hand seemed weak, but it contained terrifying power and went straight for Meng Wan's throat.
"Meng Wan, you are indeed a rare genius in the way of blood. Given time, you might even become one of the Seven Holy Sons.
What a pity, you don’t have this chance.”
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