Building The Ultimate Fantasy Chapter 369

Chapter 369: Chapter 369, Slay the Dragon, bathe in its blood! (part two)
In the void.
The old man sitting cross-legged on the ice-cold continent was surprised.
“This is a bloody world.”
After a long time.
Above the ice-cold continent, there was only the old man’s sigh, which was filled with envy.
In the distance.
The Wanderers standing on the dead land were somewhat surprised.
“They actually blocked it?”
“A group of Jindan stage foundation establishment can actually block the attack of an avatar stage cultivator. It’s really somewhat inconceivable.”
“What we can’t learn, what we can’t learn. If the cultivators of our world had such a bloody character, how could we have fallen to the current state?”
Many Wanderers sighed.
Some were dejected.
However, they only sighed because the final outcome of the five phoenixes would not change.
The Heavenly Dragon Holy Son was the Holy Land holy son of the High Martial World.
Not only had his strength reached the split-god realm, but he also had many saint-level artifacts on him.
Therefore… No Wanderer felt that this world could withstand it.
So what if they gathered the power of the entire world?
Many Wanderers began to stir.
Although Qi Liujia’s array formation blocked them, they could no longer control their desires.
Once the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son killed these people, this world would definitely collapse, and at that time, the origin would become unstable.
At that time, the opportunity would be revealed.
Therefore, they were in a hurry to cross the array formation to get some benefits.
Even if they couldn’t get great fortune, it wouldn’t be bad to follow the holy son and drink some soup.
Moreover, the Heavenly Dragon Holy Son’s Crossing Array Method also gave some inspiration to many wanderers.
Qi Liujia naturally knew that these people were restless.
However..
He didn’t have any reaction.
He also knew that blocking everyone… wasn’t realistic.
If they wanted to break through, then so be it.
In any case, the earth-grade array formation outside the five Phoenix continent was even harder to break through.
..
On the blood-colored battlefield, an ice-cold storm was sweeping through.
The gravel on the ground rolled.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son stood on his chariot, his expression extremely unsightly.
Holding the long spear in his hand, the golden long spear seemed to be emitting a brilliant brilliance, as if there was a flowing light flowing on it.
In the distance.
A long and narrow ravine spread out. It was the terrifying ravine that the long spear had swept out.
At the other end of the ravine.
Those ants..
Were still alive and unharmed.
“They actually… blocked it?”
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Child’s gaze constricted.
A sentence burst out from between his teeth.
He felt a burning pain on his face, as if he had been ruthlessly slapped by these natives.
Outside, Qi Liujia was watching, as well as those wanderers.
And he, the dignified holy son of the high martial world, was actually blocked by a group of middle martial aboriginals.
It was just a group of Aboriginals formed by Jindan and foundation establishment realm!
“Hahaha!”
In the crowd.
Jiang Li’s silver armor had long been shattered and was full of cracks. He revealed a laugh.
It was an excited laugh.
He blocked it!
The battle formation of the Army!
This was the Dao that belonged to him, Jiang Li!
In the sky.
The infant transformation realm cultivator floating in the martial emperor city also let out a shocked expression.
He looked at Jiang Li, who was covered in blood but could not stop laughing, and took a deep breath.
Five Phoenixes… They were really a group of fellows who could create miracles.
Using the battle formation of the Army and combining the combat strength of six thousand foundation establishment cultivators, they were actually able to fight against the attack of an avatar!
This was simply unimaginable!
How could it be possible for everyone to gather firewood?
This sentence actually didn’t make sense on the path of cultivation. A true grand cultivator could take on ten thousand people by himself.
However, the path of the army wasn’t like this.
It was actually able to perfectly fuse the cultivation and will of six thousand people into a terrifying attack.
Although it was able to block the attack of a split-spirit realm, it was mainly because of the explosive power of an infant transformation realm cultivator like him and the imperial qi of the human emperor. It couldn’t be denied that Jiang Li had indeed created a path that had never been seen before in the cultivation world!
“No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants…”
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son stood on the war chariot and slowly raised his long spear.
His killing intent was boiling.
These ants had angered him.
Boom!
With a sweep of his gaze, the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son’s gaze locked onto the infant transformation realm in the Martial Emperor City that was floating in the sky.
After killing this infant transformation realm, these ants would not be able to resist at all.
So what if they gathered their strength?
If numbers were useful, then what kind of cultivation would be needed! !
Rumble!
The war chariot’s wheels started to roll and drew a terrifying mark on the blood-colored battlefield’s ground.
Boom!
The war chariot actually soared into the sky and headed straight for the Martial Emperor city’s infant transformation stage cultivator.
The Martial Emperor City’s infant transformation stage old man also revealed a furious expression.
Jiang Li and the many soldiers seemed to have ignited his hot blood.
He did not retreat anymore.
Then let’s fight!
Jiang Li’s body was covered in blood. He held the sword in his hand and shouted once more.
“Kill!”
Rumble!
His words sounded like thunder, exploding in the sky.
The 3,000 black tortoise guards and the 3,000 South Prefecture soldiers also shouted.
“Kill!”
Killing intent filled the sky.
The blood-colored war god appeared once more, and a majestic sword Qi slashed out.
It pulled out a huge blood-colored ravine in the sky.
“HMPH…”
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son sneered.
He raised his hand and tossed the heavenly dragon pearl into the air. The dragon pearl shone brightly in the sky, and the Phantom image of a huge dragon appeared. It formed a defense around his body.
The blood-colored sword Qi slashed onto the defense, but it did not leave any marks.
The long spear swept past, and it headed straight for the Martial Emperor City’s infant transformation realm.
Boom!
Chang Ge’s golden glow bloomed, and a fierce shadow seemed to appear.
It was a type of fierce beast.
The Martial Emperor City’s infant transformation old man was in a daze.
When he came back to his senses, Chang Ge was already closing in.
Puchi!
The blood glow bloomed in the air, and the bloody mark was pulled out for hundreds of meters.
An infant transformation expert’s body was cut in half by Chang Ge in the air.
The old man’s mutated nascent soul had narrowly escaped, but Chang ge still slashed out a terrifying edge as if he wanted to destroy the nascent soul.
This battle was unfair after all.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son was too powerful!
Looking at the Martial Emperor City’s nascent soul stage cultivator who had been killed in the air.
Everyone on the blood-colored battlefield revealed a sorrowful expression.
Even if Jiang Li roared furiously and gathered the strength of a thousand troops, he could not change anything.
The Martial Emperor City’s nascent soul stage cultivator knew that his nascent soul had no hope of escaping, so he also revealed a ferocious and bloody nature.
His mutated nascent soul flew out and rushed toward the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son.
Boom!
In the sky, the nascent soul self-detonated, and a terrifying energy fluctuation swept out.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son swept his halberd with a cold and merciless gaze.
He liked the pleasure of being tortured and killed.
He liked to look at these ants and show a helpless and desperate expression.
In the void.
The old man Qi Liujia sighed.
His eyes flickered, not knowing if he should make a move.
He raised his gaze and looked at the golden body continent, as if he wanted to see through the void and into the origin dimension.
“Do you want to do me a Favor?”
“This child can activate the ‘Lin’word array and has the bloodline of an emperor. Perhaps…”
“HMM?”
Suddenly.
The old man Qi Liujia shifted his gaze and returned to the blood-colored battlefield.
He originally thought that there was no hope for the five phoenixes.
However, it seemed that… there was still a chance.
..
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son swept his halberd.
The Bloody War God was cut in half.
The war chariot rolled and gave off a rumbling sound, as if it wanted to crush all the natives under it until they cracked.
Jiang Li coughed up blood. His silver armor exploded, revealing the white cloth shirt behind it. However, the white cloth shirt had long been dyed blood red.
Blood seeped out of every pore on his body.
He had just comprehended the military formation after all, and it was not perfect yet. The pressure he needed was too great!
His body was on the verge of exploding when he received such power alone.
As for the blood-red war god, he was killed, and Jiang Li’s mind was severely injured.
“A motley crew is just a motley crew. Boring.”
The Heavenly Dragon Saint smiled faintly.
He swept out the spear light again.
Puchi!
Many of the black tortoise guards who were holding their shields could not hold on and were hit by the spear light. Their flesh and blood flew everywhere..
However, the army formation could not be messed up. Someone immediately raised their shields to replace them.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint swept out the spear light again. It was like a meat grinder. The bodies of the black tortoise guards were crushed and their blood splattered on the battlefield.
Jiang Li could not hold on any longer.
Kneeling on one knee, his hair was messy, and blood flowed out of his mouth and nose.
His sword was already filled with cracks.
Kacha.
It fell apart.
“I’m still too weak…”
Jiang Li’s eyes were filled with self-blame.
The soldiers that had died one by one made his heart feel as though it was being cut by a knife.
If he was strong enough, his body would be able to withstand the strength of an army of a million or even tens of millions of soldiers, turning into a blood-red god of war. With a single sword, he would be able to kill this murderer!
Tantai Xuan was in his twilight years.
He hammered his war drum.
But when he saw the soldiers being killed one by one, he could not contain his anger.
On his body, Imperial Dragon Qi was released to strengthen the people of the world.
But..
It was not enough.
Tantai Xuan’s Imperial Dragon Qi was not strong enough.
Puchi.
Tantai Xuan coughed out a mouthful of blood.
He clenched his fists.
He suddenly understood young master Lu’s words. The people of the world should become stronger.
Everyone was too weak.
Xie Yunling was by his side, continuously setting up formations to strengthen Tantai Xuan.
However, the Jade Talismans kept breaking, and Xie Yunling’s face became increasingly pale.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint smiled coldly.
Chang ge suppressed the army.
He stood on the bronze chariot covered in mottled marks and slowly approached Jiang Li.
This person could be considered a genius who had opened up the path of military formations. Unfortunately… Such a genius had been born in the wrong world.
He looked down at Jiang Li who was kneeling on one knee.
“You want to be the Savior.”
“Unfortunately… you are not qualified.”
“In this world, strength is the most respected.”
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son said calmly.
As he finished speaking.
The long spear in his hand suddenly slid down. The sharp long spear was aimed at Jiang Li’s neck. It was about to cut off Jiang Li’s head.
Behind Jiang Li, all the soldiers revealed expressions of grief and anger.
On the war chariot.
Tantai Xuan’s body trembled as he spat out blood.
“No!”
Tang Xiansheng, who had his back hunched, slowly closed his eyes. He could not bear to see this scene.
An aura of despair filled the blood-colored battlefield.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Child was very satisfied with this.
An ant should have the attitude of an ant!
Buzz..
Suddenly.
A sonic boom sounded.
A black ray descended from the sky and flew over.
It was as fast as Black Lightning.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Child actually felt a sense of danger in his heart.
He raised the long spear in his hand.
A black blade slashed onto his long spear.
Sparks flew in all directions.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Child stood on the chariot, his hair flying in the wind as he stared at the figure that was charging over.
His white clothes fluttered in the wind, and there was a sense of vicissitudes in his unshaven beard.
His eyes were ice-cold, but there was a sharp edge that made one’s heart palpitate.
Boom!
A tyrannical saber intent swept over.
Energy erupted.
The Chariot’s wheels rolled. The Heavenly Dragon Saint stood on the bronze chariot and actually retreated for a hundred miles.
Jiang Li didn’t die.
Many soldiers were excited. They looked into the distance and saw a figure standing there.
His white robe fluttered, and he held a black saber that looked like a pig slaughtering knife.
“Nie…”
“It’s the talent on the man roll, Nie Changqing!”
“A disciple of white jade capital!”
Many soldiers were so excited that their faces turned red.
Didn’t nie changqing enter the immortal ruins?
Moreover, he stepped into the immortal array. They didn’t expect him to appear at this moment.
Was he the first to break out of the array?
Nie changqing held his knife and looked at the miserable Jiang Li. “Are you okay?”
If anything happened to Jiang Li, that chicken-raising girl would go berserk.
Jiang Li shook his head and let out a breath.
“I’ll leave it to you.”
Jiang Li said.
He tried his best, but he was still far from it.
NIE changqing smiled.
“Okay.”
His voice was very calm, resounding on the battlefield. Sand and stones rolled over, and a sandstorm swept over.
It was like a simple promise between two mature men.
Nie changqing turned his head and looked at the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son in the distance. The powerful aura coming from the other party made nie changqing narrow his eyes slightly.
“It just so happens that my saber… is a little thirsty.”
NIE changqing said.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure instantly flashed across the bloody battlefield, leaving afterimages behind.
Pressing forward with indomitable will, he headed straight for the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son.
“Avatar?”
Looking at NIE changqing who was charging over, the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son Smiled.
He wasn’t surprised that the five phoenixes had the avatar realm.
Because… in this world that was about to condense the high-level martial origin, if they didn’t even have the avatar realm, what qualifications did they have to strive for the high-level martial origin?
“However, so what if it’s an avatar? After all, natives are natives!”
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son’s killing intent was awe-inspiring.
Since there was a split-soul expert in this world, why did he send a bunch of ants to fight against him?
Was he looking down on him, the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son?
Boom!
The long spear swept out with its sharp edge as if it wanted to cut open the sky!
Nie changqing drew his saber with one hand and drew a ray of saber light from the bottom to the top!
The two sharp blades collided, and there was actually a tie.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son stood firmly on the chariot and did not move.
NIE changqing, on the other hand, floated back.
After a round of fighting, the winner was decided.
Obviously, the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son was stronger.
Holding the saber, nie changqing shook his head. “After ten years of bitter cultivation and countless battles in the illusion, it wasn’t a real life-and-death battle after all, so I didn’t recover immediately.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Nie changqing’s movements suddenly exploded.
With his body as the center, his spiritual sense spread out and transformed into a blooming lotus.
Yin God Dao Lotus. Ten years in the immortal ruins. NIE changqing had successfully stepped into the Yin God realm!
“You’re no match for me. Just wait, I’ll Behead You!”
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son sneered.
He was certain of victory.
Because he felt that nie changqing wasn’t strong enough.
How could an initial stage avatar be a match for him, the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son.
He had two saint-level artifacts in his hands.
Most importantly, he wasn’t an initial stage avatar, but an intermediate stage avatar!
Even if he was suppressed by the world’s protective power, he was still an intermediate stage avatar!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Nie changqing drew his saber and stood in the air, continuously slashing out saber rays.
His spine was like a dragon, emitting a deafening dragon roar.
With the Nine Extreme Heavenly Lock, his foundation was extremely solid, and his strength far surpassed others.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son also swept out Chang Ge, but his heart was more and more shocked.
Because nie changqing’s strength was actually incomparably tyrannical.
This person’s foundation was incomparably solid, even more solid than his nine transformation Golden Core Breakthrough Foundation!
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son’s gaze flickered, and he actually had a bit of greed.
This world was able to strive for high martial arts, so there was indeed something. If he could obtain this foundation-building cultivation method, then this trip wouldn’t have been in vain. Perhaps it could allow the overall strength of the nine Dragons Small World to rise to a higher level!
The battle between the two split-god realm warriors, the aftermath of the explosion, continued to impact.
A layer of the bloody battlefield seemed to have been cut off.
The ground was rolling, and the gravel was ground into powder!
“Imperial Saber.”
NIE changqing was cold and solemn. Black sabers floated around his body.
He controlled the long saber across the air and slashed out a saber light that spanned across the sky.
His expression was determined, and there seemed to be a surging will rolling in his eyes.
Ten years. He had been trapped in the formation of the immortal ruins for ten years.
In the illusion, he recalled everything. He remembered that rainy night when he met Lu fan.
It was the night of his nirvana.
It was also the place where his path of cultivation began.
From then on, he had been following Lu Fan’s footsteps. He wanted to become stronger, to become a top-notch cultivator, and to bring back his wife from the Dao sect.
Then, he succeeded.
After he succeeded, all he had left was the pursuit of the path of cultivation.
He wanted the young master to acknowledge him.
He wanted to see the amazement of his knife skills from the young master’s calm eyes.
So, he kept practicing his knife, wanting to slash out a knife that could shock even the young master.
This could be considered his obsession in the illusion.
This obsession lasted for ten years.
In ten years, he only practiced one saber.
In the tenth year, he broke through the illusion and walked out of the array!
Now, he met a strong enemy.
Nie changqing put away his saber, and all the black sabers condensed into a saber. He held it in his hand and held it by his waist.
He raised his head, as if he wanted to look through the sky.
He didn’t know where the young master was.
But he believed… that the young master would definitely see his saber.
As a disciple of the white jade capital, he would not embarrass the young master.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son stood on the war chariot, and he felt a terrifying pressure.
He felt a little incredulous.
Why did this white-robed man in front of him give him a sense of pressure?
Although his strength was suppressed by the world’s protective power, it was not weaker than an initial stage avatar.
With two saint-level magic artifacts in his hands, why did this person give him a sense of pressure? !
Boom!
Invisible airwaves exploded, setting off waves of sharpness.
On the ice-cold continent.
Qi Liujia, whose qi and blood were declining, suddenly had a light in his eyes.
“This feeling…”
“Dao Intent? !”
Rumble!
Nie Changqing’s aura was still soaring.
His hair flew in the wind, and his white robe fluttered in the wind.
His eyes became brighter and brighter!
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son felt uneasy.
Roar!
He threw the dragon pearl. Buzz..
The Dragon Pearl suddenly became brilliant.
A Golden Giant Dragon Phantom appeared around his body and turned into an extremely strong defense, protecting him within it.
With the protection of a saint-level defensive magic artifact,.
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son’s heart slightly relaxed.
However, on second thought,.
He was actually frightened by a native of the Middle Martial World.
His expression instantly became unsightly.
Killing intent surged in his eyes.
The long spear swept out, sweeping out a world-shaking GE Mang!
On the blood-colored battlefield…
Nie Changqing, who was staring at the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son, moved.
Bang!
He pulled out the long saber hanging at his waist.
Rumble!
A terrifying power erupted, and the ground beneath nie changqing’s feet actually exploded, causing gravel to appear.
Amidst the flying dust and shattered dust…
Only nie changqing’s deep voice could be heard.
“Fourth-grade sequence, Dao intent of sword draw…”
“Dragon Slaying!”
The next moment.
A simple and unadorned sword light slashed out from the dust.
The sword light continued to grow, transforming into a blade that covered the sky.
“Dao Intent? !”
And it wasn’t an ordinary dao intent!
The Heavenly Dragon saint was shocked, and his expression changed drastically!
He finally understood where the uneasiness in his heart came from.
Damn it..
Why would a monster with a dao intent appear in a Middle Martial World? !
Puchi!
The plain and unadorned saber light flashed past.
The Golden Giant Dragon Phantom exploded!
The Heavenly Dragon Saint Son Roared angrily and twisted his body to transform into a winged giant dragon!
However…
The saber light still slashed through his body, and his scales flew off!
Rolling blood splattered down!
The entire bloody battlefield became extremely quiet in an instant, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Tantai Xuan and Jiang Li were both shocked and incredulous as they looked at nie changqing who was standing tall.
Someone slashed down with a single strike, killing a huge dragon and bathing in its blood.
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