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Ancient Immortal Emperor Chapter 982 - LiddRead

Ancient Immortal Emperor Chapter 982

“Worthy of being a disciple of a god, this person’s battle power is more powerful than any opponent I’ve encountered before.”

In that move just now, Zhang Ruochen had used a full 30% of his power, and in the same realm, he could completely sweep away all opponents.

However, in a single strike exchange, he fell below.

From this, it could be seen how powerful the Blood Spirit Immortal was, and it was feared that the Nine Great Realm Sons cultivated by Chi Yao might not be his opponent in the same realm.

The Blood Spirit Immortal was also somewhat surprised, staring at the man standing opposite him, saying, “Over the years, I have encountered so many candidates for Divine Sons, but you are the first to be able to block my strike.”

“Is that so? Then, you take a move from me as well.”

Zhang Ruochen slowly raised his arm up, and the seven Sacred Jades set on top of the Seven Killing Fist Gloves emitted seven different kinds of light.

This time, Zhang Ruochen was prepared to utilize 40% of his power.

A circle of energy ripples surged out from the top of the Seven Killing Fist Gloves, spreading outwards, forming red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple light, like a circular rainbow with a diameter of tens of feet.

A palm slapped out.

“Buzz.”

A sound like a flood bell erupted, striking at the Blood Spirit Immortal with a might that shocked the heavens and sobbed the earth.

The Blood Spirit Immortal was able to clearly feel that the power of this strike was incomparably astonishing, posing no small threat to him.

“Lianshan Seal.”

Blood Spirit Immortal’s hands formed seals, showing dozens of hand shadows.

At the same time, a seal condensed out and struck forward, countering the palm seal struck by Zhang Ruochen.

The two forces collided violently, and the Blood God Altar followed suit with a slight shake.

Immediately afterward, the two silhouettes flew backwards at the same time, crashing into the top of the bone wall of the altar, shattering a large portion of the skeleton bones.

In the next moment, Zhang Ruochen and the Blood Spirit Immortal rushed out again like lightning, exchanging blows once more, their palms and seals constantly striking against each other.

In an instant, they each struck out dozens of strikes, each of which was extremely subtle and infinitely powerful, with the mighty power of moving mountains and seas.

Below the Blood God Altar, the cultivators present had long been dumbstruck, their jaws dropping to the ground.

No one believed that Gu Linfeng’s battle power was actually so terrifying that he was able to fight the Blood Spirit Immortal of his youth.

“This son’s strength, how could he be so powerful?”

Sea Underworld Dharma King’s thirteenth disciple, Blue Night, fixed his gaze on Ji Shui, revealing an inquiring expression.

In the recent month, Ji Shui had been staying with Gu Linfeng. If, indeed, Gu Linfeng had concealed a world-shattering mastery, it would be impossible to hide it from her.

However, at this moment, Ji Shui was also a bit confused.

Was this still the Gu Linfeng who molested her from time to time?

Not ……

Definitely not.

This person’s battle power and potential was no less than the first Divine Son, Blood Spirit Immortal, and was even more demonic than the strange man from a thousand years ago, so how could he be a womanizer?All of his previous behaviors must have been him deliberately pretending and fooling everyone.

Huo Xin’s eyes glazed over, his mouth kept chanting, “Impossible, impossible …… How could he be so strong?”

With the current situation, even if Gu Linfeng ended up losing to the Blood Spirit Immortal, Huo Xin would not be able to become a Divine Son, and no one would serve him at all.

“Only Gu Linfeng is qualified to become a Divine Son.”I don’t know how many disciples of the Blood God Cult had this thought in their hearts at the moment.

The Blood God Sect was a place where the strong were honored, and it was clear that Gu Linfeng’s strength had conquered everyone.

Even Wei Longxing and the supporters of the Sea Spirit Seal were incomparably worshipping Gu Linfeng at the moment, and all of them had their blood boiling when they saw him fighting the Blood Spirit Immortal.

Among the cultivators who had once favored the Sea Spirit Seal, there stood a delicate woman with a slightly evil temperament, with a country-sweeping face named Ning Xi, known as the Blood God Cult’s No. 1 Sexy Elegance, the dream goddess of many Blood God Cult cultivators.

At this moment, Ning Xi looked at the sixth level of the Blood God Altar with a pair of scorching eyes and said, ”Gu Linfeng must become the Blood God Cult’s Divine Son, only he can represent the younger generation of the Blood God Cult. In the future, when we walk the world, reporting the name of the Divine Son will be enough to make our enemies tremble.”

No one had ever seen Ning Xi reveal such a look of adoration, not even when facing the Sea Spirit Seal.

At the top of the Blood God Altar, the saints of the Blood God Cult all looked at each other in disbelief.

Even with the state of mind of a Saint, they couldn’t keep their hearts calm when they saw Gu Linfeng and the Blood Spirit Immortal fighting.

The head of the Four Great Dharma Kings, Dharma King Tian Ji, glanced towards Dharma King Hai Hei and let out a long sigh, “Powerful, truly powerful, it is a great relief to see such a powerful young man come out of the sect in my lifetime.”

“Venerable Lord Hai Moi has taught us well, cultivating a supreme hero for the Blood God Sect is an unparalleled feat.”

“This son’s potential and qualifications are not below the Nine Great Realm Sons, once he grows up, the Blood God Sect will definitely be able to flourish.”

……

The Saint realm giants of the Blood God Sect wasted no time in praising Gu Linfeng and Dharma King of the Sea Underworld. Of course, there were also some Saint realm figures who remained silent, their eyes flickering as if they were thinking about something.

The battle between Zhang Ruochen and the Blood Spirit Immortal lasted for two hours in a row, and there was no winner or loser, as the battle became more and more intense.

After a violent hard clash, the Blood Spirit Immortal retreated backward, pulling away from Zhang Ruochen and said, “I have to admit, your strength is really strong, even in the Middle Ancient Era, you are definitely considered among the top cultivators of your generation.”

Zhang Ruochen said, “What? You want to admit defeat?”

“Admit defeat?”

The Blood Spirit Immortal laughed, looking rather disdainful as he said, “From now on, I’m going to use my true strength, so let’s see if you can still catch it.”

Inside the Blood Spirit Immortal’s body, there were dozens of silver-colored thunderbolts weaving in and out, emitting crackling sounds.

Immediately afterward, four silver-colored wings of light sprouted from the location of his back, and his body doubled in height out of nowhere.

“His strength, it has at least increased by thirty to forty percent.”Zhang Ruochen was able to feel the Blood Spirit Immortal’s aura grow substantially.

“Wow…”

The Blood Spirit Immortal transformed into a silver stream of light, and in an instant, appeared above Zhang Ruochen’s head, using his hand as a sword and slashing downwards.

Zhang Ruochen mobilized an even stronger force and blocked upwards with both palms at the same time.

With a bang, half of Zhang Ruochen’s body was plunged between the broken white bones, however, it was finally able to block the Blood Spirit Immortal’s strike.

Without any hesitation, the Blood Spirit Immortal struck again, delivering another strike that slashed at Zhang Ruochen’s neck.

This time, Zhang Ruochen took a step ahead of him and leapt up, dodging the Blood Spirit Immortal’s hand slash and flying into mid-air some ten feet high.

“Seven Orifices Blood Underworld Palm.”

In Zhang Ruochen’s palm, all six orifices opened at the same time, drawing the blood qi from the Blood God’s Altar into his palm in a steady stream.

A moment later, a gigantic blood dragon, presented itself on top of his arm.?”Is this a …… holy art?”

The Blood Spirit Immortal brought his hands together, and his skin turned silver, as if he had a body cast in silver, emitting nine layers of silver-colored holy light.

“Blood God Five Finger Seal.”

The Blood Spirit Immortal stretched out his right palm, and his arm continued to grow and thicken, quickly expanding to ten times its original size.

The Blood God’s Five Finger Seal was a holy technique of the Blood God Sect, and it was said that when practiced to the extreme, one could stretch out a hand and pluck the stars beyond the heavens.

The Blood Spirit Immortal had cultivated the Blood God Five Finger Seal to its great completion when he was at the fourth stage of Half-Saint, which was already an extraordinary achievement.

Other cultivators would feel despair in the face of this move of his.

However, Gu Linfeng was no weakling, and had actually cultivated the Seven Orifices Blood Underworld Palm to the sixth orifice, striking out palm seals that clearly also possessed Saint Art level power.

As the two Saint Arts collided, all the Blood God Sect disciples held their breaths, feeling their muscles trembling and tense to the extreme.

Blood God Five Finger Seal versus Seven Orifices Blood Underworld Palm, who would win and who would lose?

“Crack.”

A devastating sound came out from the sixth level of the Blood God Altar, as if it was a heavenly thunderous tremor, startling some martial artists with lower cultivation levels to the point that their eardrums ached.

When the blood qi dispersed, only to see, Gu Linfeng with his long hair draped over his head, pale and strong like a pine, stood at the edge of the altar, still in a bland and self-contained manner.

However, the fourth-stage Half-Saint level skeleton that the Blood Spirit Immortal had recruited was broken into pieces and turned into a pile of broken bones scattered on the ground.

The Blood Spirit Immortal’s Spirit Void Body, standing in mid-air, said, “If, I still had my physical body, I would never have lost just now.”

“Since you lost without being convinced, then continue the battle.”Zhang Ruochen said.

“No need! Your strength qualifies you to become the Divine Blood Sect’s Divine Son.”

After saying this, the Blood Spirit Immortal’s Spiritual Void Body dissipated away and turned into blood mist.

The strength and vigor in Zhang Ruochen’s body gradually converged back, and his entire body became plain and simple.

“Surprisingly, I used fifty percent of my power to defeat the Blood Spirit Immortal… Sure enough, my eyesight in the past was still not wide enough.”Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

The strength of the Blood Spirit Immortal was, indeed, very strong, but, in the Middle Ages, there were definitely beings stronger than him.

There was a sky beyond the sky, and there were people beyond the people.

Most likely, there were some demonic existences in the Middle Ages that were able to compete with Zhang Ruochen in the same realm.

Each of the nine Great Realm Sons that Chi Yao had cultivated had been given amazing cultivation resources, and it was even likely that some divine medicines from the Middle Ages would be used on them.

Today’s Nine Great Realm Sons were, in all likelihood, already able to compete with the Blood Spirit Immortals.

At the same realm, Zhang Ruochen was naturally not afraid of them.

However, if Zhang Ruochen was one or two realms away from them, he might not still be able to defeat them.

“My biggest cards are the Time Power and Space Power, if I use these two powers, I don’t even need 50% of my cultivation to defeat the Blood Spirit Immortals.”

Zhang Ruochen was very confident in himself.

Right at this moment, from the top of the Blood God Altar, came the voice of the Palace Master of the Kun Word Heavenly Palace, “The Divine Son Contest is over.”

The Palace Master of the Kun Word Heavenly Palace, extended a hand and rolled his sleeve up a bit, striking out a blood-red river of holy qi.

The river of holy qi drooped down and wrapped around Zhang Ruochen, rolling him up and slowly flying towards the top of the nine-tiered altar.

Below the altar.

The cultivators of the Blood God Sect awoke from the shock they had just experienced.

They looked at Gu Linfeng, who was slowly ascending into the air, and all of them revealed looks of excitement, euphoria, and adoration.

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