Chapter 1293 (1/2)

The blood clan Holy Son was stunned and surrounded by blood mist. Even now, he only released the power of the nine peaks of the true God realm, but it was no less than when he was in the early days of the heaven God realm, because he absorbed a lot of blood clan warrior essence blood. If he was given enough time now, he could even impact the five peaks of the heaven God realm.

But it happened that Su Ling was very calm in the face of such a powerful him, and the contemptuous look on her face was even more dismissive.

It seems that even if the blood clan Holy Son is strong, he is still invincible to Su Ling.

This is undoubtedly touching the self-esteem of the blood family son.

”You completely offended me.”

The son of the blood clan has a low voice and is a little hoarse. He killed so many fellow disciples. If he doesn't cut off Su Ling's head and kill Dugu Yuyang, I'm afraid he won't have the face to return to the blood clan at all.

The blood clan saint has no way out. He must kill Su Ling and use Su Ling's blood to pay tribute to the fellow disciples he killed. He needs to use Su Ling's head to explain to the blood clan.

If you can't kill Su Ling, the son of the blood clan will either be killed by Su Ling or executed by the martial arts of the blood clan.

Knowing all this in his heart, the son of the blood clan understood more and more that he had to kill Su Ling in this war. Even if Su Ling fled, he could not explain to the blood clan.

Because this time, when we invaded Tianji Pavilion, the blood clan sent out almost all the mainstay warriors. In addition to the dozen blood clan warriors killed by Su Ling, the remaining hundreds of warriors and three blood clan elders were killed by the blood clan Holy Son.

If you don't kill Su Ling and take Su Ling's head as an excuse, the son of the blood clan can't return to the blood clan at all.

”In this war, even at all costs, I will kill you!”

The son of the blood clan stared at Su Ling with sad eyes and shouted angrily.

”It's cruel of you to kill so many fellow disciples.”

Su Ling chuckled a few times. Su Ling had already seen the blood clan killing each other. When God abandoned the domain, the martial artists of the blood clan liked to absorb the blood essence of their fellow martial brothers to improve their strength.

Now, it is absolutely the best way for the blood clan Holy Son to crush Su Ling, kill all his fellow disciples and absorb their blood essence. Only in this way can we have the power to fight Su Ling.

”As long as we can kill you, the death of those fellow disciples will be worth it.”

The son of the blood clan was so angry that he bit his teeth fiercely and said in a cruel voice, ”don't talk nonsense. I'll take your dog's head now!”

In the next moment, the blood clan Saint son angrily took out the blood essence of hundreds of blood clan warriors and three blood clan elders. The blood clan Saint son lit up the sky above the Tianji Pavilion, which echoed the golden light in Su Ling's body.

When the blood clan Saint took his hand and turned his palms, there was a blood mist winding around. Blood colored brilliance floated in the air and attacked Su Ling!

Su Ling's body exploded. If the blood clan Saint son was defeated by him before it was, then after absorbing the blood essence of hundreds of blood clan warriors, the blood clan Saint son's strength soared, which made him dare not underestimate it.

With the trembling of Su Ling's body, the ”crackling” bone trembling sound sounded, and the dense golden lines engraved on Su Ling's bones were shining again.

The dazzling golden brilliance covers Su Ling's cage, and Su Ling's body keeps emitting mysterious Qi.

At this moment, dozens of bloody fingerprints made by the blood clan holy son came to the front of Su Ling's body.

”Boom, boom...”