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

"Blood Qilin, my Blood Immortal Spirit... my Guardian Soul."

By incorporating the laws of the Blood Immortal from countless ages ago into this surface, your cultivation... becomes my cultivation!

Let the atmosphere change, let eternity be altered, let the shadow of the Blood Immortal descend!

As soon as Qin Chuan spoke, his voice carried the power of the heavens, and the Blood Qilin trembled, its eyes revealing a strange light.

At that moment, it roared in without hesitation, its massive body instantly transforming into a streak of red light.

Like lightning, it appeared directly in front of Qin Chuan and instantly... merged into his Blood Immortal Mask.

The moment the Blood Qilin merged into the mask, Qin Chuan's body trembled violently.

His aura suddenly expanded, his hair moved without wind, and his robes fluttered rapidly.

His divine sense... at this moment, was no longer nine thousand nine hundred and ninety feet.

Instead, it erupted directly, breaking through to ten thousand feet!

Don't underestimate the fact that it's only an increase of one zhang (approximately 3.3 meters). This one zhang is more important than the previous nine thousand nine hundred and ninety zhang.

Because this zhang (approximately 3.3 meters) represents a difference that transcends the mundane.

This length of ten feet signifies that one is no longer an ordinary person!

Qin Chuan's cultivation level also erupted at this moment.

Behind him, a blood-red, illusory figure suddenly appeared.

The figure sat on a large white bone chair, wearing a mask, with his hair flying in the wind.

If you look closely, it is a woman.

This woman... is none other than the Blood Immortal of the Tai'e Clan!

At this moment, Qin Chuan had merged with the cultivation of the Blood Qilin.

His cultivation, which already surpassed the Xuanzong realm, suddenly gained an additional cultivation that did not belong to him, which merged with it.

Amidst the thunderous roar, Qin Chuan's aura suddenly erupted, exuding the power of a... Xuanzun.

It lifted up directly, shaking the heavens!

In that instant, he seemed to realize something, looked up at the sky, but quickly looked away.

At the same time, in the sky, the divine senses of the three Xuanzun ancestors suddenly fluctuated violently.

They were clearly shocked by Qin Chuan's actions once again.

"He's discovered us! I never expected he could actually borrow Xuanzun!!"

"This clone of Ancestor Yuwen is about to perish!"

"This child... perhaps we should no longer call him that."

Even if this fellow Daoist Qin Chuan is not as good as us, he still deserves to be on equal footing with us.

The three of them immediately became even more serious, and they began to take Qin Chuan very seriously.

The Xuanzun's aura spread in all directions, Qin Chuan's hair moved without wind, and his cultivation roared to the heavens.

This Xuanzun does not belong to him, but is something he temporarily possesses.

Even the artistic conception doesn't belong to him, but to the Blood Immortal of yesteryear.

After his cultivation level increased and he borrowed the power of the Xuanzun, Qin Chuan's own Fangcun Realm suddenly appeared outside his body.

Even in his mind at this moment, he vaguely sensed the essence of the Blood Immortal.

But it couldn't be used; it was just vague, as if... this feeling wasn't related to blood.

It's eerie, as if it contains a sense of waiting, a yearning for something beautiful.

Like a blooming blood flower…

The moment Qin Chuan's cultivation reached the level of a Xuanzun, the rejection of him by the world was immediately weakened by more than half.

Even the vortex in the sky vanished without a trace at this moment.

Ancestor Yuwen's expression showed disbelief; he never expected this.

Even after the battle had reached this point, Qin Chuan was still able to be amazed.

"How could this be? How could he be so terrifying? Could he... be the reincarnation of a Xuan Sheng!"

Or perhaps… he has a mortal body but an immortal soul!!

Just as Ancestor Yuwen was horrified, Qin Chuan raised his head.

He sensed an immeasurable power within him.

He couldn't sustain this power for long; if he calculated carefully, it would only last for twenty breaths.

Without the slightest hesitation, his entire body shimmered with crimson light.

Qin Chuan suddenly raised his right hand and made a hand seal forward.

"Blood stains the three realms, Yama appears in the palm of his hand!"

The Blood Immortal Inheritance: The final two techniques, using the body of a Blood Immortal and the cultivation of a Mystic Venerable.

At this moment, it unfolds directly.

The sky is red!

In Qinghai, amidst the red light, the color has turned black.

From a distance, the sea is black and the sky is red, and between the black and red, purple seems to bloom.

This created a scene that even the most skilled painter would find difficult to depict.

Rain falls from the sky, and this rain is blood!

The sea roared, and huge waves surged, seemingly about to topple to the sky.

This sea... is a sea of ​​blood, which merged with Qinghai and became black blood!

The lingering clouds, the blood rain, and the black sea—these three things combined at this moment to form the Blood Immortal's divine power.

This supernatural power is magnificent and earth-shattering.

As the clouds gathered, fog instantly rose around the primordial spirit of Ancestor Yuwen.

The fog thickened into clouds, and the clouds emerged... vanished in an instant!

With a loud bang, the clouds and mist shattered and collapsed.

Even the primordial spirit of Ancestor Yuwen let out a mournful roar at this moment.

He was horrified to discover that he could neither dodge nor resist.

At this moment, the rules of this entire world have been changed.

The rules no longer belonged to him, but to Qin Chuan.

Or perhaps... it was the figure of the woman sitting on the bone chair behind Qin Chuan.

The lingering clouds are due to the swirling wind.

The wind swept away the clouds, and the roar was deafening.

The primordial spirit of Ancestor Yuwen was gone in just a few breaths.

It roared more than ten times in a row and retreated several hundred feet.

The constant collapses and roars nearly shattered the primordial spirit of the Yuwen Ancestor.

He was horrified, filled with disbelief, and felt an intense sense of life-or-death crisis descend upon him for the first time.

Meanwhile, amidst the lingering clouds.

Blood rained down from the sky, carrying astonishing power in that instant.

Like another form of rejection from the entire world.

They transformed into raindrops, flowing from all directions straight towards Ancestor Yuwen.

The screams rang out, and the old ancestor Yuwen became even more horrified, his heart pounding with fear, and his body collapsed with a loud bang.

After regrouping, it was once again swept in from all directions by Qinghai.

At this moment, the entire world, the entire heaven and earth, seemed to have become a world of blood rain.

In this world, all life will be buried in the rain of blood!

But this... is not the real threat.

A deadly threat... lurks in the Black Sea!

The black seawater was originally blue, but it turned black after being mixed with blood rain!

This black sea rose straight up to the sky.

For a moment, it was impossible to distinguish between up and down, between the sky and the sea.

It was like a complete upheaval, a complete reversal.

A deafening roar echoed, and amidst the lingering clouds, blood rain, and black sea, a bloodbath was formed!

The intense life-or-death crisis gave Ancestor Yuwen a strong premonition at this moment.

If he doesn't make any further moves, then I... am doomed!

If someone had told him before that he would die at Qin Chuan's hands, it would have been the most ridiculous thing in the world.

But now... when he actually appeared before Ancestor Yuwen, he had no time to be shocked or horrified.

Instead, shaken to his core, he suddenly looked up at the sky and let out a roar.

"My three old friends, help me kill this man. Regardless of success or failure, I am willing to give away my most precious treasure!"

As he spoke, the three Xuanzun divine senses in the sky revealed their sharp glints.

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