Most Conceited War God

A moment ago, the four disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect were sent flying. In a short moment's time, the four disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect were thrown to the ground and let out miserable cries of pain. Streams of yellow spirit light, with varying shades, shot out from the sword mark between their eyebrows and they all landed between the eyebrows of Jie Tian Mi, who was sitting cross-legged on the head of the Giant Spirit Body.    

Weng! *    

In the next instant, all of the spirit lights shot into the space between his eyebrows. The sword mark between his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and immediately, it returned to its previous state. There was now a bit of red light, and if one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see any changes to it.    

Jie Tianxiang suddenly could not sit still anymore. He couldn't help but frown and say in a low voice, "Why is it so strange? It actually only increased by thirteen! "    

Jie Tianxin's face was filled with uncertainty because when he made his move just now, he had naturally detected the spirit light of a mid stage seed level spirit energy from the sword mark between these disciples' eyebrows!    

Why are all of them at seed level primary stage?!    

Only one disciple was at the peak of the initial stage, there were exactly ten of them!    

According to his previous prediction, if this situation did not occur, then plus the seventy portions he already had, he would be able to obtain a hundred of them without a problem.    

"It seems that if I continue this operation after absorbing the spiritual energy from the sword seal once more, my efficiency will decrease." Qian Xinzi also saw this scene and pondered. After all, each of the four disciples from the Blood Cloud Sect had about ten sword seals on them. If all four of them were to join hands, it would be a total of forty sword seals!    

However, after the true absorption, only 13 of them were able to help Jie Tianxiang!    

This was completely illogical!    

"Then it's yours!" Jie Tiantian fell into deep thought. In the next moment, his eyes were filled with an extreme terror as he coldly said, "I don't believe that your Blood Cloud Roar's spiritual energy isn't enough for me to directly reach the king level!"    

Jie Tiantian's gaze was filled with killing intent as he stared at the bloodcloud. In the next moment, he suddenly smacked the head of the giant spirit body and it began to roar. The space in front of it constantly collapsed as a vortex of spirit energy condensed into a giant golden hand that grabbed at the blood cloud.    

Xue Yunxiao instantly felt all the pores in his body involuntarily erect up.    

The giant golden hand arrived in a flash. It was exactly the same as the golden fist from before. It was filled with unstoppable force as it directly grabbed the Blood Cloud Roar.    

The blood cloud roared and struggled. Both of its eyes were blood-red and its face had become particularly hideous.    

Ah!" "Ahhh!    

Numerous Spiritual Lights shot out from the sword seal on Xue Yunxiao's forehead. The Spiritual Lights converged and finally entered between Jie Tian's brows.    

Jie Tiantian's gaze also hardened as he naturally felt the abundance of Spiritual Aura within the Howling Blood Sword Seal. He never expected that this fellow would actually raise the sword seal to the core level as well!    

Although it was only at the early stage of the core, it still made Jie Tiantian extremely excited.    

However, very quickly, Jie Tian Tian's face became filled with emotions. His eyes became lifeless and he lost his spirit. He was unable to believe his eyes. After a while, he shouted in disbelief, "How is this possible?!"    

The sword mark on his forehead only flickered for a moment before returning to its original state. The only difference was that there were two more marks on his forehead than before.    

"These haven't even reached the one hundred Daos required to reach the king level?!" A deep roar came from the depths of Jie Tiantian's heart, like a wild beast's roar.    

"Is it because as the level of the sword imprint increases, the amount of spiritual energy needed to absorb other people's sword imprints will increase?" Jie Tiantian's eyes lit up. In the next moment, his eyes were filled with fierceness as he said, "If that's the case, then give me all of the spiritual energy in the sword seal between your eyebrows!"    

Jie Tiantian expressionlessly swept his gaze over the disciples. In the next moment, the giant spirit body took a step forward and the surrounding spiritual energy started to surge. All of the disciples had expressions of shock and despair flashed through their eyes.    

Against the unreserved oppression of late stage King Kong, they were simply powerless commoners.    

Buzz.    

An unusual energy suddenly swept out between the heaven and earth. Threads of spatial energy slowly surged out. When this spatial energy appeared, even the Spiritual Aura that was gathered by the Spirit Body seemed to become sluggish for a moment.    

"Eh?"    

This strange change was naturally detected by Jie Tian's keen senses. Immediately, he frowned slightly as both of his eyes surveyed the surroundings like a hawk. As more and more spatial energy ripples surged forth, his eyes finally locked onto the northeast.    

At that place, circular ripples spread out in the air. There was a faint black fog that was being spat out from within the mysterious halo of light, appearing just like a demonic Qi.    

A strange force continuously gushed out.    

As the strange power surged out, at the same time, at the end of the power of space, there seemed to be another aura being revealed, and that aura was endlessly descending.    

Jie Tiantian's eyes instantly changed and a vigilant expression flashed in his eyes. As the hidden power got closer and closer, his heart suddenly sank and he almost stood up without any hesitation!    

Boom!    

A tyrannical power that tore through space came charging down from behind him. A strange fist suddenly appeared at the back of Jie Tian Tian's waist. In the next instant, it landed on his waist!    

Boom!    

A pitch-black flame flew out.    

Bang!    

Jie Tiantian's body suddenly lost all support as faint black flames engulfed his body. In the next instant, he bent his legs and took the initiative to kneel on the head of the Giant Spirit.    

Boom boom!    

After Jie Tianxin was sneak attacked for no reason, the spiritual energy whirlpool that was gathering in front of the Giant Spirit's body was shattered into pieces. The powerful pressure of the late stage King Kong disappeared without a trace, as if it was never there.    

"Hua!"    

The crowd in the vicinity burst into an uproar as gazes filled with disbelief gathered over. They were all dumbstruck as they stared at the half-kneeled head of the Giant Spirit. At this moment, their faces were so dark that water was about to drip from them!    

At this moment, his entire body was wreathed in black flames, as if he had been possessed by demonic energy, making him look extremely strange!    

"Disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect, retreat with me!"    

The blood cloud let out a low roar, and in the next instant, he turned into a blood light as he flew a thousand feet away.    

"What happened?!"    

The disciples of the various sects all voiced their doubts and stood there blankly.    

"Another expert has made his move. I wonder if this person is an enemy or friend?" Suddenly, Qian Xinzi sighed gently. With a glimmer in her eyes, she said to Shen Feng, "It seems that we won't be in such a miserable state."    

"What do you mean?"    

"Because the other party seems to have a grudge with the small World Spirit Sect …"    

"..."