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Chapter 47 Changyang Hong self-destructs! The fisherman reaps the benefits! Tier 3 Supreme Grade - 7

Xue Mingzi, one of the nine disciples of the Soul Devouring Cult, has a cultivation level of the early Foundation Establishment stage.

He was cruel, bloodthirsty, and would stop at nothing to achieve his goals.

Two months ago, he single-handedly annihilated a Foundation Establishment Immortal Clan through a blood sacrifice.

More than one hundred cultivators and more than one hundred thousand mortals were sacrificed.

Although it is just a newly established Foundation Establishment force, this is enough to prove that Xue Mingzi's strength and methods are remarkable.

He is listed on the Jiuhua Sword Sect's bounty list.

If he were at his peak, Changyang Hong was confident he could fight him.

But now, he is severely injured and weakened, making him no match for this demon.

His eyes were wary as he said, "Blood Demon Prince, I have no intention of being your enemy."

After speaking, he looked towards the depths of the herb garden, at the area surrounded by an array.

"Most of the low-grade spiritual herbs from the outside world were lost in the battle just now, while there must be a lot of second-grade or even third-grade spiritual herbs inside that formation."

How about we break the formation together and split the spiritual medicine equally?

Although Changyang Hong was at a disadvantage at this moment, his inherent arrogance remained, and his tone was condescending.

It even contained a hint of command.

He was shocked to hear that Changyang Hong dared to speak to him in such a tone even as he was about to die.

Xue Mingzi was so angry he laughed.

Do they really think this is the territory of the Nine Hua Sword Sect?

He sneered, "Heh, Changyang Hong, put away your pathetic arrogance!"

"To me, you're nothing but a roadside weed!"

After he finished speaking, a terrifying aura surged from his body, and a fierce evil wind swept across Changyang Hong's face.

He was standing on a cloud of blood mist, surrounded by a nauseating stench of blood.

"Hehe, a direct disciple of the Nine Hua Sword Sect! Your essence and soul will surely enhance the power of my Blood Soul Banner!"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Mingzi formed a hand seal, and the Blood Soul Banner floating beside him trembled violently.

Three blood-red spears, accompanied by sharp whistling sounds, formed a triangular shape, blocking all of Changyang Hong's escape routes, before suddenly thrusting out.

He held nothing back, going all out to take Changyang Hong's life!

Changyang Hong was extremely angry, thinking that he was a direct disciple of a Nascent Soul faction.

Now he is being humiliated by a heretical cultivator.

How can I tolerate this?

"Radiant Sun Ring!"

He directly unleashed a mid-grade second-tier magic artifact, the Blazing Sun Ring.

The moment this magical artifact appeared, a golden halo emerged around it.

Boom! Boom!

After blocking two spears, the halo was shattered by the third spear.

puff!

The halo shattered, and the enormous impact sent Changyang Hong flying once again.

It crashed violently into the ruins behind it.

Seeing this, Xue Mingzi let out a strange laugh.

He knew his opponent had many trump cards, but it didn't matter. As long as he kept attacking and didn't give him a chance to escape, he would only die when his trump cards were exhausted.

With my own abundant spiritual energy, why should I be afraid of him?

"A desperate struggle! Changyang Hong, let's see how many blows you can take!"

Xue Mingzi once again activated his magic power, and more foul blood surged from the Blood Soul Banner, condensing into a giant ghost hand that fiercely grabbed out.

Several more sounds of objects breaking came from the rubble.

Five minutes later.

Xue Mingzi, who had been unleashing powerful attacks from a distance, had exhausted most of his spiritual energy, but Chang Yanghong had already used up all his trump cards.

He was weak and listless, his face completely drained of color.

His entire body was covered in blood, with not a single unharmed spot.

A huge crater, tens of meters in diameter, had appeared in the ground beneath them.

Struggling to his feet, he gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse, and pleaded, "Blood Demon Child! Stop! Don't hit me anymore!"

I don't want any of these medicinal herbs! You can have them all!

How about we call it quits here?

When Changyang Hong said these words, he was filled with humiliation, but there was nothing he could do!

If he doesn't beg for mercy soon, he'll really die!

As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn!

There will be plenty of opportunities for them to pay for this blood debt in the future!

Upon hearing this, Xue Mingzi seemed to have heard some kind of hilarious joke.

"Hahaha, you still think you're doing me a favor? You're such a fucking idiot!"

Then his eyes suddenly turned extremely sinister, "Kill you, and everything here, including your essence and soul, will become part of my power!"

Give up? That's utterly ridiculous!

Despair! Utter despair!

Chang Yanghong's heart was filled with endless anger.

His eyes turned bloodshot.

Since there's no way to survive, then...

"Hahaha……"

Chang Yanghong suddenly burst into laughter, a laugh that was both tragic and passionate.

"Blood Demon Child! You wicked creature who sucks human blood and harms the human race!"

Do you really think I, Changyang Hong, am a pig or sheep to be slaughtered at your mercy?

Today, even if I perish and my spirit vanishes, I will make you, this demon, pay the price for me!

Let's... hit the road together!

As soon as he finished speaking, Changyang Hong stopped suppressing the violent spiritual energy within his body and pounced on Xue Mingzi in a frenzied manner.

All the foundation-building spiritual energy, essence, blood, and soul within his body were ignited.

At the same time, it is compressed to the dantian.

His skin was cracked inch by inch, and his whole body radiated an intense light.

Xue Mingzi's laughter abruptly stopped, replaced by endless terror.

"You fucking insane! You actually self-destructed your dantian!"

No--"

The incident happened so suddenly that Xue Mingzi didn't have time to escape. He only managed to trigger a second-tier high-grade defensive talisman.

boom!!!

A deafening explosion resounded throughout the herb garden!

The golden aura of destruction spread rapidly from Changyang Hong's center.

Everything it passed through turned to ashes!

The Blood Soul Banner was instantly torn to shreds by the extremely powerful and yang-like explosion, emitting a mournful ghostly howl.

The spiritual talisman surrounding Xue Mingzi didn't even last a second.

The protective blood-red aura shattered as easily as paper.

He was completely engulfed by the violent energy.

In an instant, flesh and blood were mangled, and bones and tendons were broken.

Hearing the commotion from outside, Zhang Xuanchen couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Holy crap! This Changyang Hong is something else! He actually chose to self-destruct!"

"That Blood Demon Child should be dead now."

With this thought in mind, Zhang Xuanchen flew towards the crack.

After waiting so long, it's time to harvest.

We arrived at the crack.

Initially, the entrance was very narrow, only wide enough for one person to pass through.

After walking several dozen steps, a sudden enlightenment dawned.

"My god! Is this the power of a Foundation Establishment cultivator's self-destruction? That's ruthless!"

Looking at the chaotic scene outside the Spirit Herb Garden, Zhang Xuanchen was once again amazed.

What surprised him even more was that Xue Mingzi was still alive!

He lay on the ground like a dead dog, clearly seriously injured.

It's definitely hopeless!

"It's painful, isn't it? Let me help you get rid of it."

Without hesitation, Zhang Xuanchen produced two mid-grade second-tier Flame Talismans in his hand!

They attacked directly at Xue Mingzi.

Seeing Zhang Xuanchen arrive at the scene, Xue Mingzi cursed inwardly!

"Damn it! There's another person behind me! Am I supposed to be the one stalking the cicada?"

Damn it! You just wait, kid!

Blood-Burning Secret Technique—Blood Escape!

Xue Mingzi instantly turned into a pool of blood and fled the scene at such a speed that Zhang Xuanchen didn't even have time to react!

Two explosions rang out.

But Zhang Xuanchen didn't look in that direction at the moment. Instead, he looked at the fleeing Xue Mingzi with a complicated expression.

Does he still have the strength to run?

I took it.

But they didn't pursue it; the most important thing right now was the spiritual medicine within the formation!

At this moment, spiderweb-like cracks had appeared on the surface of the formation.

It's obvious that this was caused by Changyang Hong's self-disclosure.

That's perfect, it saved me some trouble.

Zhang Xuanchen cleaved a small opening with a few sword strikes and flew inside.

I was stunned by what I saw as soon as I entered!

"Third-grade low-grade golden thread tea tree!"

Third-tier, mid-grade Seven-aperture Glazed Lotus!

Third-grade, mid-level Jade Marrow Lingzhi!

That's... a Tier 3 top-grade Seven-Leaf Resurrection Grass!