C669 (1/2)
Nine Dragons Stage.
The sky changed color and thunder rumbled on the stage.
”Boundless Blood Sea!”
Ye Ling's expression congealed, fear rose up in his heart, his eyes slightly narrowed as he faced the incoming blood hands. Both of his arms suddenly swung out, a berserk thunder appeared, causing the entire world to shake.
”Five Thunder Surge!”
Five-coloured lightning instantly transformed into a five-colored lightning dragon, piercing through the blood sea and clashing with the blood hand.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The sound of air exploding sounded out, and blood light splashed in all directions. The blood hand instantly collapsed, and threads of blood extended like tentacles, instantly enveloping Ye Ling within.
”What?” Ye Ling's expression changed greatly as his body became immobilized while being enveloped by the blood threads. The blood in his body was quickly evaporating.
”Blood Prison!”
”This is the Ye Family's forbidden technique, why would he use it?”
Ye Tianqiong's expression changed greatly. Seeing Ye Tian Xie's attack, it shocked him. It was the Ye Family's ancestor's Wind Creation Art, the skill used cost him his own blood.
Once the opponent was trapped by the blood prison, the blood in the opponent's body would automatically drain and the opponent would turn into dried up bone. In reality, this was the most vicious technique.
Qiong Yu and Jiu Li were both unable to remain calm, and could see the pain on Ye Ling's face, making him unable to move an inch, and both of them started to worry.
Emperor Huang's face was cold, his fists were tightly clenched, unable to control his emotions. Seeing that Ye Ling was trapped in the Blood Prison, he could get into danger at any time.
”Damn it! This Ye Tian is truly treacherous, he deserves to die! ”
Feng Yu clenched his teeth as he saw Ye Tian Xie play tricks. This made him unable to stay calm. At this moment, he wanted to rush at Ye Tian Xie and tear him to shreds.
”Ha ha!”
On the stage, Ye Tian Xie laughed crazily. Seeing Ye Ling trapped in the blood prison, he was extremely pleased with himself as he turned his head to look at the crowd and said, ”Did you see that? Is this the genius in your eyes? In my eyes, he is just a piece of trash, not only did he fall into my hands, but I am also the one who will slaughter him? ”
”Is this fellow crazy?”
”Why do I feel like his cultivation went berserk?”
”He really has malicious methods. How dare he boast so shamelessly?”
”…”
Ye Tian showed off to everyone how amazing he was, but everyone's eyes were bright, Ye Tian's victory was clearly unfair.
He suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Ling who was trapped in the blood prison, then laughed sinisterly, ”Ye Ling, I want to take back everything that belongs to me in front of everyone, I want to make sure that your reputation will be ruined. That old man Ye Tianqiong will regret for the rest of his life, and make the Ye Family pay the price for what you have done!”
”Humph!” Ye Tian, don't be too pleased with yourself too early. ”
”Do you think you can trap me like this?”
Ye Ling's expression was extremely cold. Facing Ye Tian Xie's shouts and scolding, he had a smile on his face and his body was covered in a terrifying blood-red glow. A monstrous killing intent suddenly exploded out.
”What!” Ye Tian Xie felt the shocking baleful qi in Ye Ling's body, his face instantly changed. While he was still in shock, a large crack suddenly appeared in the blood prison in front of him.
Boom! *
Ye Tian's eyes widened. Before he could react, the blood prison suddenly exploded and a terrifying aura surged out from within, instantly charging at Ye Tian.
”Ah pu!” Ye Tian gave a pitiful cry as he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell off the stage. His body was shaking unsteadily and with a plop, he kneeled down on one knee. His face was deathly pale and blood was flowing out of his mouth.
”Innate baleful qi?” Ye Tianqiong was shocked. Feeling the terrifying burst of baleful wind energy from Ye Ling's body, he immediately realized that it came from the inner strength of the Buried Skies Coffin.
Xia Qingsong's expression turned ugly as an innate baleful aura surfaced, causing him to feel uneasy. He thought to himself, ”This power, could it be that it was released by the Buried Skies Coffin?”
”Is he possessed?”
”This aura, why is it so evil and terrifying?”
”…”
Seeing Ye Ling's Qi, everyone was horrified, as if they had seen a scene of blood flowing like a river.
Standing on top of the Nine Dragons Stage, Ye Ling's clothes were fluttering in the wind, his beautiful hair fluttered without wind, his face revealed an evil look, the killing intent in his body was like flowing blood, like a god of death.
Ye Tian Xie's face turned ashen, his eyes turned red as he glared at Ye Ling. Even if he was unwilling, he could not move at all.