I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 64: Blood Demon's Power and Violence

The complacent Netherworld Blood Demon suddenly heard a voice in his ears, with a teasing tone in the voice.

[Are you the Netherworld Blood Demon? Your strength is not that great, but you are quite arrogant.]

He turned his head and glared angrily, cursing, "Who is farting? Get out here!"

Zhang Hong floated down from the sky and stood in the void, staring at the Netherworld Blood Demon across a hundred meters.

The Netherworld Blood Demon just took a look at Zhang Hong and felt a chill in his heart.

[Who is this person? Could he be the human genius that has emerged in recent years? ]

[There is clearly no fluctuation of mana in my body, why can't I help but feel fear? 】

[… Could it be that this person’s cultivation is much higher than mine, so I can’t detect his cultivation? ]

【How can it be! 】

[This person must have some kind of magic weapon that can conceal his cultivation level... Humph, playing tricks! ]

[I will refine you into a blood demon, and then see how you beg for mercy...]

[Wait, why is there a mountain in the sky...hiss...that's the Demon Suppression Tower and the Demon Sealing Formation! This aura is definitely there.]

[Damn it! Could it be those nosy gods from the upper realm again? Damn it...]

The Netherworld Blood Demon immediately put away his contempt for Zhang Hong, and vigilantly circulated his magic power to guard against possible sneak attacks.

He shouted in a deep voice, "Young man, who are you? Tell me your name! I will not kill nameless people."

There is no magical aura, but it can fly, and the mountains are floating in the sky for no reason...

The person in front of me is definitely not an ordinary person!

Zhang Hong laughed when he heard this familiar and pretentious line.

"Blood Demon of the Netherworld, I have heard that you are immortal. If you take the initiative to tell me the secret of immortality, I may consider sparing your life."

The Netherworld Blood Demon snorted coldly: "Where did you come from, youngster, to dare to call yourself this Lord? Knowing that this Lord has an immortal body, you still dare to speak so arrogantly?"

"You don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is! Today, I will let you know what it means that there are always people better than you!"

"Netherworld Blood Sea!!"

The blood demon's body trembled, and infinite magic power was released.

Suddenly, a huge wave of blood rose up from Chiyou's blood cave into the sky, covering the entire mountain and plains.

The scarlet devil blood was endless, gushing up into the sky like a fountain, forming a blood column with a diameter of several hundred feet. A thick and viscous sea of ​​blood quickly spread across the sky, covering an area of ​​dozens of miles in radius.

“Hahaha. You ignorant youngster, feel the power of my Ten Thousand Demon Blood Formation!”

The blood demon's wild laughter resounded throughout the world.

In the sea of ​​blood, countless ghosts made of blood suddenly flew out, screaming and howling, and pounced on Zhang Hong.

Thousands of blood-red demon shadows were dancing wildly in the sky, and the scene was extremely horrifying.

Zhang Hong stood with his hands behind his back, facing the blood-curdling devil figure rushing towards him, motionless and expressionless.

"Careful, Heavenly Master! This bloody demonic shadow can pollute mana and harm the soul!"

Grand Elder Zhou Jianfeng became very anxious when he saw that Zhang Hong did not resist.

While reminding loudly, he also used the magic formula of Shushan School to help.

"Ten Thousand Sword Jue!"

Tens of thousands of flying swords made of golden light appeared around Zhou Jianfeng, shooting at the blood demon shadows in the sky like a rainstorm. Suddenly, hundreds of blood demon shadows were pierced and turned into green smoke and dissipated with screams.

Li Changgeng also followed suit.

It is the same Ten Thousand Swords Technique, but there are only more than a thousand swords, and the size and power of the flying swords are much smaller.

Zhou Jianfeng's flying sword could kill the blood demon ghost in two or three strokes, but Li Changgeng needed more than a dozen swords to attack together.

"You Shushan sect bastards, why are you meddling in other people's business? I will kill you first!"

The blood demon roared. Countless skulls made of blood flew out of the blood cloud, and tens of thousands of skulls formed a huge blood-red skull, like two big birds with countless poisonous bees, screaming and flying towards Zhou Jianfeng and Li Changgeng.

Zhou and Li's flying swords hit the giant skulls, only shrinking their size slightly, but failing to break them up.

The giant skull opened its ferocious mouth and bit towards the two in mid-air, trying to swallow them in one bite.

Zhou Jianfeng and Li Changgeng knew very well that if they fell into the giant skull's mouth, there was a high chance that they would not be able to escape.

As a last resort, he had to fly on his sword to dodge.

The giant skull chased them relentlessly, and at the same time, it spit out thousands of small skulls the size of human heads. The latter swarmed over the two of them like locusts.

The little skull was so fast that it caught up with the two of them in a blink of an eye, either ramming them or biting them with its jagged teeth.

Once entangled by the small skeleton, the giant skull with a slower flying speed will take the opportunity to catch up and launch a devouring attack.

The two had no choice but to dodge while using attack spells to smash the little skulls that were chasing them.

During this chase and fight, the magic power in the two men's bodies was consumed rapidly.

Zhou Jianfeng was fine. As he was at the level of an earthly immortal, he had profound magical powers and fighting for several hours was no problem.

Li Changgeng, who was only at the Yangshen realm, was already feeling a bit overwhelmed. Sweat began to appear on his forehead and his breathing became disordered.

These small skulls were as powerful as the red-robed ghosts, and the giant skulls were even as powerful as the earthly immortals. Li Changgeng had a hard time dealing with them, and within a short period of time, he had been in danger several times.

If Zhou Jianfeng hadn't come to his aid, he would have been swallowed by the bloody skull.

"Ten thousand swords return to their origin, and the divine sword slays the devil!"

Zhou Jianfeng shouted loudly and pointed his sword towards the sky.

Tens of thousands of flying swords flying through the air suddenly merged into one like birds returning to their nests, merging into a mighty sword dozens of feet long.

With a wave of his sword finger, the huge divine sword suddenly crossed the sky with a sharp force that could crush everything in its path, piercing through the two giant blood-red skulls in the sky like lightning.

The magic sword exploded inside the giant skull, transforming into thousands of tiny violent sword qi, cutting billions of times in a few breaths.

The destructive sword energy storm finally completely destroyed the giant skull.

"Hahaha, as long as the blood sea does not dry up, my magic power will be endless. I want to see how long you can hold on!"

As soon as the enemy was eliminated, the Netherworld Blood Demon's wild laughter rang out again.

In the sea of ​​blood, a mass the size of a mountain appeared again and turned into a blood-red skull hundreds of feet in size.

This time, the Blood Demon condensed six giant skulls in one breath and besieged Zhou Jianfeng and the other from all directions.

The two Shushan monks were once again caught in a tough battle, in a state of confusion and danger.

The Netherworld Blood Demon laughed a few times, then turned around and looked to the other side with great fear.

[Damn it... Where does this person come from? Why isn't he afraid of my bloody magic? ]

A hundred meters away in the air, Zhang Hong was standing calmly with his hands behind his back, emitting an aura like the scorching sun.

When the bloody devil's shadow came to within three feet of him, it was as if it had hit an invisible barrier and instantly turned into ashes and nothingness.

This scene made the Netherworld Blood Demon feel cold in his heart.

Yang energy, yang energy that is so huge that it is outrageous.

This guy was able to annihilate his bloody devil shadow simply by emitting his own yang energy.

You should know that this is not a spell, but a simple energy neutralization.

Yang energy is a very common vital energy. All living things have yang energy.

Yang energy can neutralize and offset the Yin aura. Although the Blood Demon Shadow is powerful, it is essentially composed of Yin evil energy and can naturally be neutralized by Yang energy.

It was just that, even if it was a Buddhist monk who had cultivated an indestructible body, it was impossible for his Yang Qi to be strong enough to annihilate the blood demon. At most, he could protect his body and prevent the blood demon from invading.

The Yang Qi of this person in front of him was like the blazing sun, the true fire of the sun, and he easily used the Yang Qi to protect his body to annihilate hundreds of bloody demonic figures. How high was the concentration of this Yang Qi?

[Could it be that this person is of the Golden Crow bloodline? ]

The Netherworld Blood Demon could only think of one possibility.

It has to be said that his guess was very close to the truth.

In a sense, the Kryptonian bloodline is more like the Son of the Sun than the Golden Crow bloodline.

[Humph, you are playing tricks. I don't believe you can outlast me! ]

The Netherworld Blood Demon thought that he had the Chiyou Blood Cave behind him and his magic power was inexhaustible, so he didn't need to be afraid of Zhang Hong.

So he increased his mana output, and more blood demon shadows with more powerful aura, comparable to those of Jindan cultivators, rushed out from the blood sea cloud and rushed towards Zhang Hong like moths to a flame.

But even the blood demon shadow at the Jindan realm was still offset and annihilated by the Yang energy as before.

But the Blood Demon did not give up and still insisted on releasing ghost attacks while preparing to exert his strength.

A giant black-red skull condensed in front of him. The skull opened its mouth slightly, and a ball of emerald green and eerie ghost fire condensed and grew in the mouth.

[I want to see how long you can keep pretending. If you have the ability, don't hide from the ghostly light of me! ]

The Netherworld Blood Demon thought viciously, while preparing for a big move, he was also on guard against Zhang Hong's sudden attack at any time.

at this time.

"Tianzun, save me!"

Under the siege of numerous blood-red skulls, Shushan Sect's leader Li Changgeng finally couldn't hold on any longer and swallowed his pride to call for help from Zhang Hong.

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