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"Where do you think you're going?!" Ling Jian's deep voice was like the rampaging of thunder, and his speed was as fast as lightning, directly appearing in front of the group of blood shadows.
There were a total of seven people in this batch of blood shadows, and their auras were all extremely vigorous. Not a single one of them were weak; almost all of them were experts of the King Kong realm.
After Ling Jian passed through the group of blood shadows, his eyes were solemn as he stared at the blood shadow in front of the six blood shadows.
This blood shadow was clearly different from the others, and his aura was even stronger.
"Strength of the Dragon Realm." Ling Jian's heart shook as he retracted his slightly narrowed eyes. However, he could feel the circulation of the Spiritual Energy within his body.
Other than the Asura like figure at the front, there was another middle-aged man who had a terrifying aura. He was currently looking at Ling Jian with a dark expression.
This person was actually at the late Eighth Heavenly Layer!
The middle-aged man's gaze was as sharp as a falcon's as he fiercely looked at Ling Jian, his voice hoarse and low, "Kid, are you tired of living?"
After he finished speaking, he actually took a step forward, and an astonishing mist of air surged out from his body. The blood-red spiritual energy engulfed his entire body, and an extremely terrifying pressure crushed towards Ling Jian.
This aura was extremely tyrannical, even more so than that of an ordinary expert in the advanced stage of the Vajra Body.
Although Jie Tianxiang was also a powerful cultivator before, compared to this person, he was extremely weak.
However, if this was before, Ling Jian would be extremely afraid. Unfortunately, he was now a powerhouse of the Dragon Strength Realm.
Even though this pressure was very strong, it was undoubtedly like a joke in front of him!
Whoosh!
Ling Jian let out a low growl and didn't circulate the Spiritual Energy within his body, but concealed it within the surface. He then took a step forward and directly threw an ordinary punch towards the blood-robed middle-aged man.
Peng.
When the fist made contact with the pressure, in the next moment, it seemed as if it had fused with the vast ocean. However, after calming down for several breaths, a terrifying Spiritual Energy fluctuation swept out.
Puff.
The middle-aged man's chest tightened and in the next moment, he felt a sweet taste in his throat before he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Peng!
The fist vibrated under the pressure, and the middle-aged man's body began to shoot backwards. At the same time, his face flashed with astonishment and fear.
The middle-aged man looked as if he had just seen a ghost as his body shot backwards like a cannonball. At the same time, Ling Jian's body also closely followed as his fist directly flew forward like a ghost.
If this attack hit his body, then even if the middle-aged man didn't die, he would still be injured.
"What audacity!"
Right when the fist was about to strike the man's chest, the man who looked like an Asura behind him suddenly let out a stern cry. Following his voice, the surrounding Spiritual Aura seemed to have thickened and stabilized the figure that was flying backwards.
At the same time, the man who looked like an Asura clawed at the incoming fist.
There wasn't the slightest bit of spiritual power mixed within this claw. It was completely ordinary and unremarkable.
Swoosh.
When the fist and claw made contact, it was like a clap of thunder that resounded through the surroundings. The two of them fiercely shook at the border and endless Spiritual Energy swept out. Soon after, the two figures both retreated backwards.
"Damn it!" The blood robed man's face was dark. He looked at the youth that had retreated five steps, and a hidden killing intent flashed in his heart.
Ling Jian swung his numb arms, and his face turned serious. He pursed his lips and said hoarsely, "I never thought that there would be a fierce person at the middle stage of the Dragon Strength realm amongst a group of rats!"
He looked at the man in the blood-red robe, who had only taken three steps back, and his heart tightened. Earlier, he had left a mark on the man in the blood-red robe, who had taken three steps back.
"Tsk tsk, you're quite lucky. Even the Dragon Tiger God Zoysia was refined by you and successfully advanced." He had been scheming against this Dragon-Tiger Divine Ganoderma for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that the beast in the depths of the Mountain Range of the Emperor Lions was a little more troublesome, he would have long taken the first step.
Now that Ling Jian had completely refined the Dragon Tiger God Lucid Ganoderma and merged it into his body, even though he did not have the raw material of the Dragon Tiger God Lucid Ganoderma, he had always been an unorthodox person.
In addition, he had his advantages as well.
Within the Realm, there was a strong suppressive force that was able to suppress the experts of the Dragon Strength Realm. Although such experts could still kill warriors of the King Kong realm, they were not many.
At the moment, both of them were proficient in physical body training, and the other seemed to be in control of a strange black flame.
However, his opponent's physical body was not as strong as he had imagined. In other words, the latter's physical body was inferior to his.
"I never thought that even a big rat like you would covet the Dragon-Tiger God Zoysia!" Ling Jian was stunned, but soon after, he began to mock her.
The opponent was clearly afraid of DiLion Tian, and had not managed to get the Dragon-Tiger Spirit Zoysia after such a long time. Instead, it had allowed Ling Jian to finally get it and successfully refine it.
However, even though the refinement was successful, Ling Jian did not have the slightest trace of complacency. If this person activated the sneak attack mode on his path of refinement, it would cause fatal damage to him. Furthermore, even the people from the three sects would be drenched in blood on the spot!
The killing intent in Ling Jian's heart did not weaken in the slightest.
At this moment, the sound of wind breaking could be heard from behind as figures emerged. It was Shen Feng and the others who were rushing over.
It was obvious that they had also sensed the commotion over here. Immediately, their eyes were unfriendly as they looked at the six blood-robed men.
When his gaze shifted towards the direction of the red robed man, his eyes felt an incomparable pain. When their gazes converged onto the blood-red robed man, who was standing opposite of Ling Jian, their expressions abruptly changed.
His eyes were full of fear.
Like a cat seeing a tiger.
Power of the Dragons …
"Gaga, even the heavens want me to destroy you." The eyes of the blood robed man were scarlet red as he looked at Qing Xuan and the rest, who had rushed over. The corner of his mouth revealed a sinister smile.
Of course, even without the existence of these people, he wasn't afraid either.
But now, it was much more convenient.
"Kid, obediently release 80% of your blood. I can consider letting you go, otherwise, not only will you die, even your friends from the three sects will not be spared. All of them will die!"
"Not good, he's the King of Blood!"
"It's Xue Yunxiao's men!"
Qian Xinzi suddenly remembered. Her expression changed drastically as she became extremely frightened.
"..."