the blood evil energy shot up to the sky.
The blood evil energy solidified, becoming almost liquid, twining around Wu Zhen like rivers of blood.
The blood evil energy surged and shrieked, let out ghostly wails and wolf howls, as if the Netherworld Hell had descended.
For a moment, the Martial Training Field was filled with silence and awe.
Wu Zhen was indeed very powerful!
The Xuanwu Death God was not a joke.
How many people had he killed to achieve this?
Not even the slaughter of ten cities would suffice, right?
"Heaven and earth as the guide, all things as the vessel, veins of blood evil, awaken!!!" Subsequently, Wu Zhen suddenly raised his head and let out a roar.
All sounds ceased, every breath seemed to freeze in time.
Just then, inexplicably, a bloody hole appeared in the sky above, which swirled and rotated like a blood-colored black hole.
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In the midst of shocked and horrified eyes, Wu Zhen’s complexion suddenly paled.
At the same time as his face turned pale, on his chest, there clearly appeared a blood-colored object resembling a roulette wheel.
The blood-colored wheel was only three inches in diameter, yet it exuded an extremely malignant and dangerous aura.
Even Chu Jing Gang slightly furrowed their brows.
It was seen that from the blood-colored black hole above the Heavens, an endless stream of blood poured down, turned into a beam of light, and rushed towards Wu Zhen, or more precisely, towards the blood-colored wheel on Wu Zhen’s chest.
As the blood touched the blood-colored wheel, Wu Zhen’s breath audibly intensified!!!
It increased rapidly.
However, his face began to be covered in blood vessels, growing more fierce, like a devil.
Strangely, even though Wu Zhen’s breath was crazily intensifying, his realm had still not broken through to the true Heavenly Fate Realm but remained at the Half-Step Heavenly Fate Realm.
On the Great Cang Academy’s side, the leader had become somewhat solemn.
He even wanted to remind Jun Luoying to strike immediately, not to give Wu Zhen any more chance to gather momentum, as Wu Zhen was becoming somewhat strange.
But he knew very well that whatever he said was useless, Jun Luoying was extremely opinionated, and other people’s words were of no use to her.
The blood-colored black hole in the sky disappeared!
Wu Zhen’s breath had increased threefold compared to before!
He licked his lips, his eyes were a bizarre red, fixated on Jun Luoying, "I will use my strongest technique, and I won’t disappoint you!"
A piercing sound suddenly arose.
Clearly visible, Wu Zhen raised his hand without resorting to a sword again.
The moment his hand raised, all the space in front of him turned into a void, a chaotic vacuum river churned, as if pulling Jun Luoying into another Plane World.
Such a terrifying method.
Those from Great Cang Academy became even more grim,
While those from Xuaanwu Academy were faintly excited.
As for Chu Jing Gang, they were frowning, seemingly ready to intervene at any moment.
"Blood Ancient Hand!!! Grab for me!" Suddenly, Wu Zhen shouted.
Within that chaotic vacuum, inexplicably, a claw mark appeared.
The handprint was blood-red, smooth and gleaming, with a vein of bloodied divine charm, five claws sharp as divine swords, sinister and silent.
It spread across the sky, heading straight for Jun Luoying.
Su Chen’s expression grew solemn.
He could sense the formidable power of the blood-colored claw, wondering if he could deal with it without using Jiuyou’s strength.
Involuntarily, Su Chen focused on Jun Luoying, eager to see how she would counter.
The next second, just as the blood-colored claw mark was about to grasp Jun Luoying,
Jun Luoying finally made her move.
Her move was quieter than imagined.
She just raised her slender jade hand and pointed at the air nine times in succession.
No one could understand what she was doing.
Yet Jiuyou exclaimed, "What a monstrous talent this girl is! When did the Spirit Clan produce such a genius?"
"Jiuyou, what’s wrong?" Su Chen asked.
"That little girl’s nine gestures are for setting up a Spiritual Breath Array!" Jiuyou’s voice was heavy and admiring.
No sooner had Jiuyou finished speaking than a very, very rudimentary net appeared on the Martial Battle Platform in front of Jun Luoying.
This net was simply composed of a few strands of light.
And the nodes of the net matched the nine points Jun Luoying had delineated with her gestures.
Was Jun Luoying going to use this seemingly powerless net to block those blood-red claw marks?
On the Great Cang Martial Training Ground, no one could understand why anymore. Was Jun Luoying being overly confident? Or was her reputation unfounded?
Meanwhile, Wu Zhen sneered for a moment, a mixture of excitement and anticipation on his ferocious blood-colored face, which was quite frightening.
A thousandth of a breath later.
The blood-red claw mark had collided with that net of spirit breath.
Rendered the crowd speechless.
Clearly visible, the Spirit Breath Net was like an extremely sharp dividing line, and the blood-red claw mark was no more substantial than ordinary soil.
Under the Spirit Breath Net, the blood-red claw mark touched and was annihilated, shattered, fragmented...
Indescribably shocking.
Enough for many Martial Cultivators to remember for a lifetime!
Even the Chu Jing Gang took a sharp intake of cold breath.
"You, have lost!" Leaving behind these three words, Jun Luoying walked off as if she had done something very simple, heading toward the edge of the platform.
The entire Great Cang Martial Training Ground was utterly silent.
Holy Spirit City, Fei Ming City, Xuaanwu City, Xuanfeng City—all held the same deathly silence.
Just what level of strength did Jun Luoying possess? Even being a freak couldn’t justify such extreme capabilities, could it? Strength that could cause one’s heart to burst!
Su Chen swallowed his saliva.
"Kid, shocked, aren’t you?" Jiuyou asked.
"If that girl doesn’t die, she might even become an Empress someday!!!" Jiuyou declared gravely.
What? Su Chen was stunned...frozen in place.
Wasn’t that what Wenren Nongyue had always pursued?
Although he did not know how powerful an Empress specifically was, but, according to Su Chen’s own estimate, the position of an Empress could probably dominate the Myriad Heavens and Worlds, and even knock on the gates of the Chaos Divine Kingdom.
Jun Luoying had the potential to become an Empress?
"Kid, you need to work hard now, that girl’s potential is no less than yours, and that’s including the Divine Mansion in your body, and even including myself among other things, in my assessment!" Jiuyou continued.
Su Chen nodded again.
"I’m not afraid! I only have battle intent!" Indeed, Su Chen was filled only with battle intent, his body burning with fervent ardor.
Thus far, no matter how strong the opponents he met, no matter what kind of life-threatening dangers he encountered, his heart had never been so stirred by battle intent!!!
Because there was no rival.
A rival in terms of talent.
After all, to this day, he had only cultivated for three to five years.
Three to five years to reach this level of strength.
It wasn’t arrogance, but frankly speaking, in terms of talent for martial cultivation, he really had no rival.
But now, finally, there was one.
How could he not be excited?