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"It's Tianwu, be careful. It's hard to say if there's a true expert amongst these people."

After he finished speaking, Lei Ao took out one of the meridian crystals and began to recover.

"Your grandmother has more people than others, right?"

After fighting for a while, he let out a furious roar and his body flashed again. Every time he flashed, another doppelganger would appear.

"Wow? An incarnation? "

Zhou Qing widened his eyes in disbelief. It was already impressive for most people to be able to create an avatar. After all, the materials used to create an avatar were even rarer than the Spiritual Roots of Heaven and Earth.

This was one of the Six Divine Arts of the Buddhist Sect, Guanyin's Chaotic Art right? This movement technique was even better than the Howling Wind Method.

Lei Ao looked carefully. Within the Buddhist Sect, there was also a Buddhist Sect. It was a sect that was in charge of battling and the Six Spirit Arts were the strongest absolute arts of the Zen Sect.

During the time of the Two Realms Mountain, he didn't stop at inheriting Tathagata's inheritance. However, he only learned two moves, the Vajra Purgatory and the Lightning God's Disease.

After entering the Absolute Domain of Death, he should have obtained a complete inheritance.

F * ck, they actually sent out over a hundred people.

Lei Ao looked around, heavily encircled. The people of the dark tribe outside were watching, maybe because they were sure they couldn't rush out.

Amongst them, there were nine who gave Lei Ao a sense of danger. Those nine were all floating in the air, preventing them from escaping. Even though he didn't make a move, the aura radiating from his body was suffocating.

These nine people were definitely Paragons!

At this moment, as they stared at Shi Tianwu in his Heavenly Demon battle form, Lei Ao could clearly see a hint of fear flashing in their eyes.

That's right, the White Deer Demon race was a powerful race from countless years ago. Although they were already extinct, Du Xuan never said that this race had already perished.

Furthermore, as the White Deer Demons that were equally famous as the Battle Tribe, they must have participated in that battle countless years ago. The dark clan naturally wouldn't be a stranger to them.

Crap, Sky Martial had caught their attention ?

Thinking of the seriousness of the situation, Lei Ao broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly transmitted his voice to Liu Qingchen: "Little Liu, can you summon the Eighth Jue?"

"This ?" Liu Qingchen hesitated for a moment before replying: "If it did not come out by itself, I would need some time to undo the seal if I were to summon it."

"If that's the case, then it's really troublesome. I'll try to see if I can use the blood blade first." Lei Ao had no choice but to submerge his primordial spirit into the small world.

"Hmph, I will solve everything for you, how will you grow?"

The blood saber seemed to know Lei Ao's intentions. Before Lei Ao could even open his mouth, it had already rejected him. It condensed a blurry body in the small world, making it so that no one could see through it.

"You've completely awakened?"

Lei Ao was astounded. The spirit of the Blood Blade was different from other Divine Veins Saint Weapons. The spirit of the Blood Blade was an expert that was not weaker than the War Emperor from countless years ago. This was what the Mad Thunder Sable had said himself.

Seeing this figure, Lei Ao's intuition told him that the Immortal Soul stage cultivator from back then had awoken.

"It's still too early. If I want to completely awaken, I have to find a complete blade. Every single fragment has an incomplete primordial spirit."

The Bloodthirsty said, "Brat, I was friends with the War Emperor back then, and he helped me seek revenge. I swore to follow him for my entire life. Now that he has disappeared, I have no obligation to take care of his descendants.

"But senior ?" Lei Ao wanted to say more.

"Enough." The Blood-Thirsty Emperor interrupted him violently: "Whenever you encounter any difficulties, you want to seek help from others. The face of the War Emperor has been completely lost. In any case, I will not help you and you can use the Blood Blade, but I will not lend my power to you. "

"Even though you possess the War Clan's Divine Veins, you don't have the courage of a Battle-Emperor to advance forward head-on. Whenever there is a war, the War Emperor never thought of asking them for help, much less escaping. Either the enemy dies, or I die, you don't even have this much awareness, how can you become a true expert?"

"The Battle Clan's strongest absolute art is their domineering aura and techniques. You do not have their domineering aura, and you do not even use their battle techniques. Every battle, you would only use those trashy moves and would not use what you have learned. How great do you think your achievements are?"

Lei Ao forcefully argued, "It's not that I don't want to use it, it's that I can't use it. First place is definitely only in terms of basic blade techniques, and fourth place doesn't have enough power."

"You can even say that." "It's not uncommon for strong warriors to overdraw their strength. Powerful moves that they could not perform often burst forth with unimaginable power in the face of death. What's the reason?" "It is the will to put one's life on the line. When one gives up all hope, what else can one not do?"

"Alright, your companion's situation isn't too good, and I'm too lazy to waste my breath with you. The existence of the Divine Veins isn't without reason, since the heavens have given you the advantage, you should make good use of it. Let me give you a hint. It is extremely difficult for ordinary cultivators to possess small worlds, but people with divine veins can definitely have them. You need to learn how to use the power of small worlds. "

Finished speaking, Bloodthirsty Bloodthirsty kicked Lei Ao out of the small world.

When Lei Ao regained his consciousness, the energy crystal in his hand had been completely absorbed, and out of the nine Dark Clan warriors in the sky, there were already five who made their moves.

The two of them fought against Liu Qingchen. One of them stopped the fight and the three surrounded Shi Tianwu while the rest of the Dark Clansmen retreated to the side to watch the battle.

Liu Qingchen had the Heaven Evil Sword Fragment protecting him so he would not reveal any signs of defeat even after fighting one against two enemies for a short period of time. Even if he did not stop practicing Dharma, he could still hold out for a period of time even if he defended himself with all his might.

The most dangerous was none other than Shi Tianwu. The White Demon race did not seem to have any defenses, and so every move they used was a life and death struggle. With three opponents, Shi Tianwu was at a great disadvantage, and the wounds on his body were rapidly increasing.

Saber Techniques, Small Worlds ?

Thinking back to Bloodthirsty's words, Lei Ao began to use his soul consciousness to channel the power in the small world. The first thing he felt was the lightning in the small world. All of a sudden, the lightning rushed out and poured into the blade.

With a "peng" sound, it unexpectedly shattered. This was a supreme divine weapon! Lei Ao was stupefied as he looked at the pile of fragments in front of him.

It could contain all of the power of thunder and lightning, but when he drew a sliver of the power of a small world and infused it into the blade, the supreme divine weapon was easily shattered into pieces.

"Damn, it can't be fake, right?" Lei Ao cursed out loud. He took out a blood blade from his small world, gathered the power of thunder and lightning on the shard and transferred it over.

After that, he madly extracted the origin energy from the small world, rapidly strengthening the blood sword. However, not long after, the power of the small world was forcefully cut off.

"Enough. The blade is not complete, it cannot contain too much power. I want you to use the power of the small world not on your divine weapon, but on your own body."

The blood blade's angry voice reached Lei Ao's ears and he instantly sobered up. He then mobilized the power of the small world and slowly injected it into his body.

From the very beginning to the time when the river poured down, Lei Ao's body continuously rose. Not only did his lost power recover, it had even far surpassed his peak state.

How much he could hold would depend on how much potential he had.

From his body to his Divine Veins, every inch of his skin and cells were brimming with vitality. However, the power within this small world had only been extracted by less than a tenth.

Among them, the power of the golden divine vein was not even included. Lei Ao guessed that this was Du Xuan's divine vein. As a descendant of the War Emperor, he had never wanted to use the power of another's divine vein.

It should be enough. Lei Ao stopped absorbing the energy. At this moment, blood was seeping out from the surface of his body. If he continued to absorb the energy, his body would explode and he would die.

The current him was at his peak condition. Not only did he have the confidence to execute the fourth move of Skyblade, he also felt that he could use it more than once.

"Tianwu, come back."

Lei Ao no longer suppressed himself, and completely released his aura. In that instant, the area around him seemed to have gone through a hundred levels of wind, and the Dark Clansmen in the distance all started to retreat.

Domineering. This was what Bloodlust had said Lei Ao didn't have.

When I decided to fight to the death and not retreat, Lei Ao's War Clan's Divine Veins began to move, and the unique domineering aura of the Battle Tribe was born.

Sensing Lei Ao's transformation, Shi Tianwu launched a powerful attack and flew backwards.

Although the battle did not last long, with his current strength, the Heavenly Demon battle form could not last long, and he was almost exhausted.

The second update was sent a bit later! And flowers!

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