After conquering the Empress, I proved my Dao with the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace!

A deafening roar echoed as the blood-red unicorn howled, its body shattering inch by inch.

But its entire body glowed with blood-red light, which transformed into sharp thorns that hurtled straight toward Ancestor Yuwen.

One man and one Qilin immediately engaged in battle.

However, Ancestor Yuwen's eyes kept flashing as he looked for an opportunity to kill Qin Chuan.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

The mouthful of blood that Qin Chuan spat out actually retreated in the next instant, as if it were about to return to his mouth.

These eerie times brought Qin Chuan a profound sense of life and death crisis.

As the blood flowed back, Qin Chuan's eyes immediately flashed with a purple light.

The techniques for activating the pill-seeking lineage, along with another technique for controlling time that he had learned from the Qianxue family, were combined together.

At that moment, Qin Chuan unleashed his power, branding it onto the mouthful of blood he spat out.

It is the same power of time, but it does not flow backward; instead, it moves forward.

It erupted in an instant, clashing with the power of the Wheel of Time, creating a deafening roar.

After finally managing to avoid the Blood Qilin, Ancestor Yuwen endured the pain of being slashed by the Blood Qilin's claw again.

They teleported in once more, intending to kill him.

Qin Chuan's body recovered instantly, turning into wisps of green smoke and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

As Ancestor Yuwen let out a soft exclamation, Qin Chuan had already appeared in the distance, halfway up the sky.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth again. Before he could wipe it away, he suddenly looked up, a murderous glint in his eyes.

"Blood Kirin!"

Qin Chuan let out a low roar, and as he leaped into the air, he raised his right hand, made a hand seal, and waved it.

In an instant, a blood-red face suddenly appeared.

As it appeared, the Blood Qilin released a dense crimson light, which merged into its blood-red face.

This is the Blood Immortal Divine Power, the true Blood Immortal Technique after fusing the power of the Blood Qilin!

Before the Blood Qilin awakens, Qin Chuan can use his skills, but he only has the power, not the technique.

Now, this is the true cultivation method, this is the true supernatural power!

Yuwen Ancestor was once again surprised that Qin Chuan was able to break free from the Wheel of Time.

In particular, Qin Chuan's method of escaping the cycle of time was actually... also time itself!

"How can you know about time?!"

Upon hearing what Ancestor Yuwen said, Qin Chuan remained expressionless and did not reply.

Instead, his internal fighting power erupted, and the blood-red faces around him instantly materialized, heading straight for Ancestor Yuwen.

Even as the blood-red face thundered away, Qin Chuan flicked his wrist and drew his rusty sword.

After forming the Lotus Sword Formation, they charged towards Ancestor Yuwen amidst the blood-red faces.

Ancestor Yuwen frowned, still feeling surprised and doubtful.

He made a hand seal with his right hand and pointed to the chakra in front of him.

The black, weathered wheel suddenly started turning again with a roar.

The power of time erupted suddenly.

A deafening roar suddenly erupted over Qinghai Lake.

A powerful ripple instantly spread outwards.

Qin Chuan's face, which was imbued with the power of the Blood Immortal Divine Ability, withered instantly and vanished into thin air in the blink of an eye.

The lotus sword formation trembled at that moment and shot out in all directions.

But in them, there are more or less differences compared to before.

It seems that the power of time has altered this lotus sword formation in this encounter.

At the same time, the Time Wheel of Ancestor Yuwen paused slightly in mid-air and dimmed a little.

Yet the ages upon it remain magnificent, under the hand gesture of Ancestor Yuwen.

This black wheel of time roared straight toward Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan was still retreating when he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He took out the pill and swallowed it directly.

As he looked up, he made a grabbing motion in the air with his left hand, and the demonic spear immediately reappeared.

Although it was somewhat dimmer than before, there were still many faces grotesquely roaring.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Chuan stepped back and swung the demonic spear forward with a sudden thrust.

With a whoosh, the gun seemed to pierce through nothingness, heading straight for the black wheels.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Chuan's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he flicked his right sleeve forward.

His divine sense merged into the Blood Immortal Mask, activating the Three-Tailed Banner.

With his current cultivation level of the seventh life, the moment his divine sense touched the three-tailed banner...

It truly possesses the power to unleash the power of the first tail.

The surrounding emptiness immediately churned and twisted.

At this moment, a crimson banner suddenly appeared in Qin Chuan's hands.

This banner moves without wind, and the red on it resembles a sea of ​​blood.

With a wave of Qin Chuan's hand, a blood-red wind immediately rose in all directions!

Unlike Qin Chuan's previous display of the Three-Tailed Banner.

This time, it is the true form of the first tail of this banner, not the illusory projection of the past.

With this treasure in hand, one can wield it with ease.

A red wind howled all around, and Old Ancestor Yuwen's expression suddenly changed.

"This banner... Damn it, how could you possess such a magical treasure!"

Just as Ancestor Yuwen's expression changed, the banner seemed to extend infinitely.

A red cloth formed in front of Qin Chuan and headed straight for the Wheel of Time.

It's too late, but it's soon.

The demonic spear and the three-tailed banner instantly approached the black wheel.

Without hesitation, Ancestor Yuwen immediately formed hand seals, about to control the Time Wheel Treasure in front of him.

But just as he was about to cast the spell, the Blood Qilin pounced.

Fearless and mad.

As it arrived, a flash of blood-red light appeared, transforming into thin threads that suddenly slashed away.

Ancestor Yuwen cursed inwardly again; he hated the Blood Qilin to the core.

In this battle, he once again realized that without this damned monster, everything would have gone much more smoothly.

Almost at the same time that Ancestor Yuwen was restrained by the Blood Kirin.

Qin Chuan's eyes were bloodshot, and his aura was overwhelming.

Under the seventh life, the combat power within his body increased several times, and his divine consciousness condensed to a length of 9,999 feet.

In that instant, Qin Chuan activated everything, condensing it into... a divine power!

"Demon's might!"

Qin Chuan's long hair moved without wind, his cultivation was boundless, and the demonic energy around him surged invisibly.

He raised his right hand, his index finger pointing suddenly at the old ancestor Yuwen, who was making hand seals, through the void.

With that one finger, blood immediately flowed from Qin Chuan's nostrils, and also from both ears.

Even his eyes seemed to suddenly appear as if streams of blood had appeared.

The cracking sounds inside his body and the booming sounds in his mind all reverberated throughout his entire being in that instant.

A hint of madness flickered in Qin Chuan's eyes.

Beneath this madness lies absolute calmness.

The one he was about to seal was a Xuanzun powerhouse.

He paid a heavy price for this, but it was not in vain!

At that moment, Old Ancestor Yuwen's body trembled violently.

The invisible demonic aura surrounding him surged forth in an instant, boundless and powerful.

Like a sea of ​​demons, it instantly entangled Ancestor Yuwen, turning him into a seal and suppressing his cultivation.

This caused Ancestor Yuwen's body and cultivation to suddenly pause at that moment.

"What kind of magical power is this?!"

Ancestor Yuwen was taken aback. Blood Qilin seized the opportunity and slammed down with its claw.

Amidst the roar, Ancestor Yuwen spat out blood, his expression ferocious.

But his earlier pause immediately severed his connection with the Wheel of Time.

It's like having one's divine consciousness severed, leaving only a sliver of connection.

At the same time, the demonic spear suddenly approached the Wheel of Time, piercing it directly and unleashing a deafening roar.