All thoughts flashed through Su Han's mind in an instant.
And at this moment, Zhonglin's side¡ª¡ª
"Boom!!!"
The majestic breath completely dispersed from him.
There is a special kind of coercion, which surpasses the peak Demon Emperor Realm, but does not reach the Ancient God Realm, it is in between.
But even this is enough to shock any peak Demon Emperor Realm.
"Um?"
"His Highness' breath"
"Is this the breath of the Ancestral God Realm?"
"That's right, the aura that makes me unable to raise any thoughts of resistance is not the Ancestral God Realm, what is it?"
"Your Highness already has the power of the Ancestral God Realm!!!"
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Many monsters screamed, their eyes were about to pop out.
The excited expression made Zhonglin, who was full of superiority, feel humiliated again.
"Shut up, everyone!"
He lowered his head and yelled violently, his voice turned into a sound wave, and spread violently towards the surroundings.
"Puff puff¡¡"
A large number of ordinary monsters suffered severe chest pains, spewed out large mouthfuls of blood, and flew out with pale faces.
They looked at Zhonglin full of doubts, wondering why he was like this.
"Lin'er's combat strength has not yet reached the level of the ancestral god." Zhongyi said slowly.
Hearing this, those ordinary monsters suddenly realized.
It turned out that I was talking too much!
Obviously not the Ancestral God Realm, but insisting on bragging about becoming the Ancestral God Realm, with Zhonglin's arrogance, naturally he couldn't accept it.
"But even so, he, Su Han, is no longer his opponent." Zhong Yi said again.
"As expected of a father and son, both are so confident."
Su Han's gaze flashed, and a huge multicolored Supreme figure suddenly emerged from behind.
"Boom!!!"
The moment the colorful supreme figure appeared, Su Han's aura also continued to grow.
"This is not the end of you!"
Zhonglin said in a low voice: "Su Han, since you want to fight, then use all your means!"
"There's no rush for now."
Su Han said slowly: "This is enough for you."
"Arrogance!"
Zhonglin snorted coldly, stretched out his palm, and gently pulled upward.
"Wow!!!"
A large number of golden yellow blood drops diffused from the blood column.
At a glance, there are as many as one million.
And every drop of blood is full of extremely powerful coercion. After it explodes, even the peak monster king will die in it.
"A million drops of blood can wipe out millions of peak demon kings? Is this the power of the Supreme Bloodline?"
Su Han couldn't help but took a deep breath: "Let's not talk about individual attacks, at least this group attack is still very strong!"
"Swish, swish, swish"
Endless blood beads rushed towards Su Han, and when they were about to approach him, they all exploded.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The monstrous roar shattered the eardrums of countless monsters, and even the human race who were extremely far away felt dizzy in their heads.
At this moment, Zhong Lin possesses a combat power between the peak Demon Emperor Realm and the Ancestral God Realm. It is not surprising that his attacks can cause such turmoil.
Millions of blood drops all burst open in an instant.
That terrifying power directly fused into a huge dark cloud, sweeping towards Su Han at an extremely terrifying speed.
Looking at it at a glance, the void that was originally turned into pitch black due to fragmentation was now golden, as if a huge sunset had set and stayed above everyone's heads.
"roll!"
Su Han drank violently.
Swish Swish Swish!
Po Cang Shenbing swung it three times in a row, and the second, third, and fourth swords of the Seven Swords Technique all turned into blade lights.
The pitch-black sword light fell into the clouds, and there was not much roar.
The golden cloud seemed to be full of corrosiveness, and the moment the sword glow fell, it began to erode the sword glow.
But in the blink of an eye, the three blade glows all disappeared!
Of course, part of the cloud layer disappeared, but at most it was only one-fifth.
From a certain aspect, the strength of this blood bead has surpassed the first four swords of the Seven Swords Art.
Of course, this is under the condition that Su Han only used the colorful supreme shadow.
He hasn't used blood transformation nine cleans fifth clean, dragon blood rage, and spirits yet.
Seeing that the golden clouds were still rushing towards him, Su Han's expression remained unchanged, he waved his palm, and the surging power of cultivation surged out of his body.
"Longyang Emperor Art - Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
"Huh, huh, huh"
The scene on the Altar of Qi and Blood reappeared!
Countless sword qi, transformed with the power of cultivation, filled all directions.
This momentary concentration made Su Han's face turn pale slightly, and most of the power of cultivation in his body was consumed by Wan Jian Guizong.
"Destroy!"
With a light tap of his finger, Su Han faintly spit out a word.
Swish Swish Swish Swish!
The endless sword energy instantly fell into the clouds.
In the next moment, an indescribable roar came out.
The entire void kept shaking, and it was obviously broken, but it seemed to be broken again.
That roaring sound pierced people's eardrums and shook people's minds!
Visible to the naked eye¡ª¡ª
After a large amount of sword energy rushed into the clouds, the clouds immediately began to decrease.
Not only that, while reducing, it was also cut into countless parts, and finally collapsed completely between heaven and earth.
"Um?"
Zhong Lin's pupils contracted slightly, and he said coldly: "Su Han, this technique should be one of your strongest methods, right?"
"how to say?"
Su Han shrugged: "If you have to think so, then so be it."
Wan Jian Guizong is one of the three major secret arts extended by Longyang Emperor Art, how can it not be strong?
However, to say it is Su Han's strongest methodis really far-fetched.
If it is really regarded as the strongest method, then how did Su Han survive before Wan Jian Guizong mastered it?
Seeing Su Han's nonchalant expression, the corner of Zhonglin's mouth twitched violently, feeling an urge to tear Su Han apart.
"It's you."
Su Han asked back: "This bloodline heavenly alliance is the method you master after the bloodline is promoted?"
"right!"
Zhonglin had no intention of refusing to inform, and immediately said: "This is only the first time I have mastered this technique, and it is a unified technique. The golden blood beads before that are just a kind of secret technique extended from it. You understand What does this hall mean?"
Su Han nodded slightly, but did not speak.
? To put it simply, the Bloodline Sky Alliance is like the Dragon Yang Emperor Art.
And that golden blood bead is like a thousand swords returning to the clan.
The difference is that the Longyang Emperor's technique only extends the three major secret techniques, while the secret techniques extended by the Bloodline Sky Alliance I'm afraid there are many more.
From a certain point of view, the effect of that drop of holy blood on demons seems to be greater than that on humans.
"Understood, you go to die!"
Zhong Lin suddenly snorted coldly: "The phantom of the main body!"
"Wow!!!"
Strong power of qi and blood emanated from Zhong Lin's body.
Behind it, the huge unicorn phantom that once appeared stood behind Zhonglin again.
The phantom appeared, driving Zhonglin's aura to skyrocket again!
Still haven't reached the Ancestral God Realm, but undoubtedly it's a lot closer!
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