Asura Continent

Lu Yang nodded his head in agreement and said, "The ancestor's sacred art is indeed powerful, it can actually melt blood."

"This old man's powerful sacred art is still ahead! If that's all you have, you can die. " Patriarch Blood Demon was starting to doubt his guess. This kid clearly didn't have any powerful magic treasures. Otherwise, he would have already used them. However, he still felt a bit worried and shouted in a low voice, "Explode!"

More than ten sealed blood arrows suddenly self-detonated, creating loud popping sounds.

The air was filled with a bloody mist. Under the control of Patriarch Blood Demon, the mist rapidly flew toward Lu Yang.

Lu Yang's expression changed greatly as he continued to retreat. He shouted in a low voice, "Gale Technique!"

The gale howled. It wanted to blow the mist of blood away, but the mist contained an enormous amount of energy. No matter how strong the gale was, it would not be able to blow them away. The blood mist flew extremely fast and chased after Lu Yang. Just as Lu Yang was about to catch up, Lu Yang slapped his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body turned into a blood shadow and quickly escaped.

Patriarch Blood Demon snorted coldly. "Do you want to run?" Finished speaking, he flew towards the direction of Blood City, chasing after Lu Yang.

There were only three people left outside the city. Huo Wu looked in the direction Lu Yang had left and said, "If he gets killed by Patriarch Blood Demon, we'll all die here …"

The two girls weren't worried at all. They knew that Lu Yang was purposefully showing weakness so as to lure Blood Demon Patriarch out.

However, Huo Wu didn't know it. She looked at the two girls who didn't seem to be worried at all. She couldn't help but ask, "Are you not afraid of death?"

Just as Ye Ruyan was about to answer, Dong Ling'er rolled her eyes and chuckled, "What's there to be afraid of? Even if we cultivated to an extremely high level, wouldn't we be able to?"

Huo Wu was startled for a moment before clasping her hands together, "That's right, no matter how strong a cultivator is, there will always be a day when they die. Why would I care so much about death?"

Ye Ruyan was completely speechless. She never thought that Dong Ling'er would still be in the mood to joke around at a time like this.

However, Ye Ruyan did not point it out. She looked towards the direction that Lu Yang had left and the corner of her mouth curled into a faint smile.

The two girls both knew just how powerful Lu Yang was. If he didn't have absolute confidence in himself, he wouldn't have come here and lured Blood Demon Grandmaster out.

Patriarch Blood Demon had been scheming against Lu Yang. He wanted to know if Lu Yang had any magic treasures that could deal with him. However, he wasn't aware that Lu Yang was also scheming against him.

As the two flew a hundred miles away, they were already very close to each other. Patriarch Blood Demon sneered and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, where are you running off to?"

Lu Yang ignored his words and continued to flee, as if he would die here if he did not run.

"Looks like I was wrong before. This guy doesn't have any powerful magical equipment." As Blood Demon Patriarch thought of this, he raised his right hand and pointed towards Lu Yang, muttering to himself, "Infinite blood! "I have dyed this world red. I have made this world proud of my existence …"

This was a very long incantation. After Patriarch Blood Demon finished reciting it, his face turned slightly pale. It was obvious that he would consume a large amount of spirit power to execute this ability. However, Patriarch Blood Demon's eyes were shining brightly. The way he looked at Lu Yang was also different, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"The Crimson Sky is for me." The moment the eight words came out of his mouth, a tremendous amount of energy emanated from his body. This energy shot up into the sky, soaring into the clouds. In the next moment, the sky above where Lu Yang was, instantly turned blood-red. The red sky was squirming like blood.

It was as if the blood colored sky above Lu Yang was bound by an invisible force, making him unable to move.

Patriarch Blood Demon's figure flashed, then he appeared in front of Lu Yang and said, "Lu Yang, I used my lifeblood to transform into the sky, everything here is under my control. I can let whoever I want live, and the person I want to kill will be the one who dies. "Unless you have a divine ability like Huo Wu to revive after death."

"Unfortunately, you don't have it. You're a cultivator from the Eastern Continent, so you don't have that kind of bloodline, nor are you able to cultivate that sacred art." Patriarch Blood Demon's face twisted into a sinister smile as he said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, the game is over. I wonder if my cultivation will reach the Soul Formation stage after I devour your blood. I really look forward to …"

With that, Patriarch Blood Demon let out another roar. He shouted, "Melt the blood and return all life to its origin."

The blood in the sky seemed to have come to life as it continuously flew towards Lu Yang, wanting to melt his body.

Patriarch Blood Demon smiled. His eyes were filled with longing as he looked at Lu Yang. It was as if he had already seen the scene of Lu Yang's death, when he had become a Spirit Severing expert.

But at this moment, something that Patriarch Blood Demon could never have dreamed of happened. It was because he saw Lu Yang smile.

A dying man could actually smile. What did this mean?

Patriarch Blood Demon's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly realized that something was amiss. It was too late for him to use his sacred art to stop it.

Lu Yang slapped the storage bag on his waist, took out his Blood Devouring Berserker Blade and suddenly waved towards the sky.

The saber light flashed, and a bloody light swallowed the sky. A bloody light streaked across the sky, as if it was going to split the sky into two.

The blood-red light flashed for a moment before the blood-red sky disappeared, turning into a wave of pure energy that was absorbed by the Blood Devouring Berserker Blade.

Patriarch Blood Demon could sense that his divine ability had been absorbed by someone. His expression changed greatly as he cried out, "What treasure is this?"

Lu Yang didn't answer him. Gripping his Blood Devouring Berserker Blade tightly, he asked, "Ancestor, do you still have powerful divine abilities?"

Patriarch Blood Demon obviously had powerful divine abilities, but the moment he saw Blood Devouring Saber, he gave up his plans to cast the spell. He said in panic, "Blood Saber, I didn't think that there would be a blood saber in this world. Where did this blood saber of yours come from?" Without waiting for Lu Yang's reply, he stepped forward and ran straight towards the blood pool.

"What, you want to run?" Lu Yang took a step forward while holding the Blood Drinking Berserker Blade.

This step looked ordinary, but it contained a powerful energy. Lu Yang's figure disappeared into thin air, and in the next moment, he appeared before Patriarch Blood Demon.

"Shrinking the earth into a foot, you actually comprehended this divine ability?" Patriarch Blood Demon's eyes were wide open. Even though he was also at the Nascent Soul stage and his cultivation was higher than Lu Yang's, he had not managed to learn this ability for many years. It was exactly because of this that he was so shocked when he saw Lu Yang execute this sacred art.

Lu Yang didn't answer him. He raised the Berserker Blade in his hand and said, "Do you want to kill yourself, or do you want me to help you?"

"Don't think that you can kill me just because you have the blood blade. I'll show you what a real ability is." Patriarch Blood Demon seemed to have gone crazy. He let out a sinister smile and quickly chanted a long and rough incantation. "The blood of the world, please turn into a cold wind and disperse this person!"

"Bloody rain and foul wind." After using this ability, Patriarch Blood Demon's body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he was nothing more than skin and bones. However, he actually broke out into an excited laughter as he fiercely retorted, "Brat, even if you're able to block this innate technique, I wonder how many times you're able to block it."

A strange energy suddenly appeared and whistled through the air.

Blood specks on the ground quickly flew into the air and disappeared.

Those blood-colored lights that were like sparks were clearly the blood that had flowed out of the nearby cultivators' bodies over the years. He didn't know why, but he had no idea what kind of divine ability Patriarch Blood Demon had used to forcefully condense the blood and merge it into the sky. As more and more blood was being absorbed in the air, a cloud suddenly appeared in the clear sky.

That cloud was not the usual white color, nor did it know black. It was also not the seven colors that appeared when he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage. It was a strange red color. Within the red clouds, a blood-red light flickered. Droplets of blood fell to the ground like torrential rain, splattering everywhere.

"Kid, I want to see how you defend against this divine ability. As long as a drop of blood falls on you, you will die." Patriarch Blood Demon let out a savage laugh. This was his most powerful divine ability. He did not care that this sacred art could kill Lu Yang. As long as it could consume a portion of the spiritual power within Lu Yang's body, he would win.

Lu Yang raised the Blood Drinking Berserker Blade in his hand, wanting to shatter the rain of blood in the air, but he realized that he couldn't. Just as he was thinking about how to resist this spell, a strong gust of wind containing a strong smell of blood blew past. As the bloody rain fell, the surrounding space began to slightly distort. Lu Yang felt it difficult to breathe, as if he was about to die from the suppression of this energy.

With a low shout, Lu Yang had no choice but to release the spirit energy within his body and use his spirit energy shield to block the attack.

Needless to say, this sacred art actually had an unexpected effect. This was something that Lu Yang did not think of before.

Lu Yang's eyes flashed. In the blink of an eye, he understood what was going on. Patriarch Blood Demon was not using this ability to kill him, but to consume the spiritual power within his body. Once he had used up most of his spiritual power, his battle power would be weakened. If Patriarch Blood Demon used this ability again, his spiritual power would continue to decrease until he could no longer use it.

Seeing Lu Yang use this sacred art with his spirit energy shield, Patriarch Blood Demon laughed out loud and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, do you really think that this sacred art can kill!? However, that's not the case. It's a spell that's similar to a formation. If you're trapped inside, you'll either die of your own volition or use spiritual energy to block it. Unfortunately, your choice is the latter … "

"If you choose the former, you won't die from pain. If you choose the latter, your spirit energy will continue to be consumed until the moment you die, haha …" After three loud laughs, Patriarch Blood Demon saw that the bloody winds had weakened. He waved his hand and pointed towards the sky and shouted, "At the cost of my flesh and blood, show yourself! My sacred blood pool … "

The void that Patriarch Blood Demon had pointed to had actually turned into a crimson vortex. Outside of the vortex was a world of red. It covered an enormous area, as though it were endless. The red vortex was only about 100 feet wide. For some unknown reason, it became smaller and smaller until it was only the size of a palm. From afar, the blood-red vortex emitted a dazzling light.

Patriarch Blood Demon's body disappeared, leaving behind only his nascent soul floating in the air. Clearly, his fleshly body had become a sacrificial offering in order to cast this magic. The Nascent Soul was completely red and looked exhausted, as if it could collapse at any moment. It glanced at Lu Yang and then flew toward the blood pool at an incredible speed. It was about to enter the blood pool.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, when I revive, it will be the beginning of your pain. Just wait and enjoy the next round of the bloody storm!" "Haha …"