The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 342: The Sword of Divine Mind!

"What kind of cultivation level does this Wushen Sect ancestor have? Is the Divine Realm really that powerful?"

The old man in the divine realm whom they met in the Cangming Immortal Cave before was not so powerful!

Seeing this, Su Bai finally frowned and his eyes became more serious.

"Be careful, this person's split spirit is so powerful. I am afraid that my strength is not weaker than that of the ancestor of Tianshi Dao!"

Bai Feiyan's pupils constricted again.

The ancestor of Tianshi Dao is a legendary figure in Dragon Country. The ancestor of Wushen Cult in Myanmar can actually be compared with him. Could it be that this old guy is also an old monster who has been hiding from the world?

The ancestor did not give them much time to think. As he took a step forward, his blood-red cloak fluttered and he pointed his finger.

"Destroy!"

hum!

As he pointed his finger, a ripple seemed to appear in the space, spreading out like a ripple in an instant.

Su Bai's expression suddenly changed, and he instantly turned into a streak of green lightning in front of Bai Feiyan.

The power of this move may seem insignificant, but it has already connected heaven and earth, achieving resonance between the forces of heaven and earth. An ordinary peak-level cultivator would surely die under this finger!

"Squeak---"

Air ripples passed through Su Bai's body, and the green robes formed by his true energy shattered at this moment. The dazzling lightning runes on his skin suddenly appeared at this moment, colliding with the ripples in an instant.

No roar.

There was no sound, but this confrontation was extremely dangerous.

The lightning slowly faded away, and the air ripples also disappeared.

The sky and the earth are straight and silent.

With Su Bai and the other two as the center, everything within a ten-meter radius, whether it was broken tables and wooden chairs or stone walls, turned into powder at this moment.

"Huh? Flesh transformed into spirit? Your physical strength is surprisingly so formidable. If I were truly here, I would capture you alive and study you thoroughly. However, this body of mine cannot exert much strength now, so I can only kill you first!"

The old man shook his head and sighed, but there was not much regret on his face. A flash of blood appeared in his dark eyes, and he suddenly took a step forward.

"rise!"

Boom boom!

Like an earthquake, the originally flat land turned into a sea of ​​blood in the blink of an eye!

In the center of the sea of ​​blood, there are three blood-red flags.

There seemed to be an endless sea of ​​blood below, and it was boiling. Su Bai and Bai Feiyan stood side by side, and compared with the sea of ​​blood under their feet, they looked insignificant.

At the end of the blood-red, there were dozens of enormous blood walls, covered with blood veins and flashing with a strange aura, as if closing off the world.

Above the two of them, the old figure of the Witch God Ancestor suddenly stood up.

"It seems that we are surrounded!"

Faced with this scene, Su Bai did not look anxious. He smiled lightly and looked at Bai Feiyan.

Bai Feiyan was originally extremely anxious and frightened, but seeing Su Bai so calm, a trace of composure appeared on her pretty face. She glanced at Su Bai and asked, "Are you sure?"

If she had known this earlier, she wouldn't have dared to come out with Su Bai!

Su Bai chuckled and shook his head: "No!"

Bai Feiyan glared at him fiercely and stopped talking.

Looking at the two people chatting casually, the Wushen Ancestor in the air frowned and sneered even more: "You two youngsters, you are so arrogant even when you are about to die. Just wait and see how I will destroy you, the peerless genius of the Dragon Country!"

"die!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, endless blood-red suddenly surged up.

Boom!

The blood waves rolled like a tsunami, instantly obscuring the figures of Su Bai and Bai Feiyan.

In the blood waves, the powerful devouring and corrosive force could even invade Su Bai's heavenly thunder power, causing Su Bai's face to change slightly.

"Hehe---How does my Witch Soul Blood Sea taste?"

The old man stood proudly in the void, his hunched figure emitting a terrifying aura.

However, between his eyebrows, a faint light flickered violently. If one looked closely, one could see the shadow of the previous leader of the Witch God Cult.

However, this shadow could only worry but was unable to regain control of his body.

Feeling the vitality in his body disappearing rapidly, the leader of the Wushen Cult became completely anxious!

"Don't worry, in a minute at most, these two people will be refined by the sea of ​​blood. Then I will return control of your body to you!"

The old man said lightly, and the light spot between his eyebrows took the opportunity.

In the sea of ​​blood, the old man who was waiting for Su Bai to fight to the death did not see any movement.

Is he dead?

He stretched out his spiritual power, and just as he was approaching the sea of ​​blood, he felt an extremely sharp sword intent roaring towards him!

"Heavenly Thunder Sword Intent, break!"

Click!

It was like thunder in the void. The blue divine thunder roared and instantly tore through the sea of ​​blood. The figures of Su Bai and Bai Feiyan turned into a residual image and flew out directly.

The sword's force hummed, causing thunder and lightning to gather in the sky.

The dark clouds surged, as if gathering the terrifying power of thunder and lightning.

The old man snorted coldly, looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, waved his hand, and suddenly threw a punch.

"Disperse!"

boom!

When he threw this punch, the air roared, and accompanied by a powerful mental force, the dark clouds in the sky were first blown away, and then wiped out by a powerful mental force in an instant, disappearing.

The previously extremely powerful Heavenly Thunder Sword Intent now almost lost its power under the suppression of the old man's terrifying divine power!

Seeing this scene, Su Bai was not too surprised.

Instead, his eyes were fixed on the three blood-red flags floating in the blood-red. If he guessed correctly, these were the formation flags in the sea of ​​blood. If he could break these flags, the blood sea technique would be broken!

However, this blood flag seemed like an illusion, floating in the sea of ​​blood. Even with the power of divine consciousness, it was difficult to lock onto it. Therefore, if one wanted to destroy this flag, they could only forcibly break through the sea of ​​blood!

Break the law with force!

If Su Bai had innate cultivation at this time, he could break the law with force, smash the sea of ​​blood with one punch, and break the flag formation by himself. Unfortunately, although his spiritual power has greatly increased now, he still has not broken through to the late stage of magical powers, so how can he talk about innateness?

Since it is impossible to break the law with force, the only option is to destroy the spirit of the witch god ancestor!

Think about this.

Su Bai didn't hesitate at all and pointed his finger at his forehead.

hum!

As a mysterious wave spread out, a green lightsaber suddenly condensed between Su Bai's eyebrows.

The lightsaber is not big and looks crystal clear, as if it were real.

On it, as an extremely powerful mental force surged, countless fine runes moved on it.

In mid-air, the moment the old man saw the sword, his face changed drastically.

He had always been extremely calm, but at this moment he was finally speechless in shock.

"You can actually transform your mind into a sword. Who are you?"

Su Bai's expression changed slightly, but he ignored him. Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he pointed a finger.

"Kill the God!"

In an instant, the small sword of divine consciousness disappeared from its original place.

This sword made no sound and had no trace, but it made the old man feel an unprecedented crisis.