Godly Base

A cyan dragon formed from huge amounts of spirit force slowly opened his eyes, and terrible spirit pressure diffused from him.

Subjected to the cyan dragon’s terrible spirit pressure, the hollow demon force of the Bloodseeker powerhouses was suppressed by 10%.

Barahona’s eyes flashed with the hue of ridicule, and he said with a smile, “It’s no use! Wu Zhongchao, since we were able to sneak into this place without triggering any alarms, don’t you think that we would have target the Cyan Dragon Spirit Array, as well?”

Kaboom! Kaboom! Kaboom!

A series of explosions sounded in the Qinglong-ling City as buildings dozens of floors or even 100 floors tall exploded.

The cyan dragon just took shape, when it unleashed a tragic roar and collapsed.

Wu Zhongchao frowned and said, “There’s a traitor in Qinglong-spirit City! Is it your person?”

Qinglong-ling City has heavy defenses and is guarded by many powerhouses. At the same time, it has numerous detection secret treasures monitoring the spirit force nodes. Seeing as the spirit force nodes were destroyed in an instant, there is only one possibility, that is, there is a traitor in Qinglong-ling City. And that traitor must be in a high position.

Barahona looked at Wu Zhongchao with appreciation in his eyes and said in reply, “But of course! There are far more traitors in your human clan than you think. Wu Zhongchao, are you willing to join our Sacred Blood clan? As long as you join our Sacred Blood clan, I can provide you a drop of primogenitor blood and help you turn into a top Bloodseeker noble!”

In less than 100 years, Wu Zhongchao has become a top powerhouse in three great worlds. This achievement is simply outrageous. Even among Blue Star’s Spirit Saints, he is a first-class paragon.

If Wu Zhongchao joins the Bloodseeker clan, he will certainly become a fearsome existence within the clan, and may even become a god realm powerhouse.

“Ha-ha-ha! You want to buy me off with a mere drop of primogenitor blood? Unless it’s a bottle of primogenitor true blood, I’m not impressed! Now come, eat my punch! Preta [1] Realm!”

Wu Zhongchao burst out laughing. His eyes flashed coldly, his spirit force boiled, and he unleashed a punch.

The space dimmed and lost color, and a 100 meter tall King of Preta with a bloated belly and a ferocious face appeared, opened his mouth, and breathed in.

The King of Preta can even suck blood fire unleashed by a demigod into his stomach.

Countless strands of blood fire released from Barahona’s body poured into the stomach of the King of Preta.

A Spirit Grandmaster realm spirit gun user pointed at Barahona, and a white beam hit Barahona’s body protection blood fire and disappeared instantly.

“It seems that I’m being too good tempered!”

With a look of indifference in his eyes, he flicked his finger, and a mass of blood fire the size of a mung bean ejected out like a meteor and landed on the Spirit Grandmaster realm spirit gun user in an instant.

The Spirit Grandmaster realm spirit gun user screamed miserably as his blood boiled and turned into blood fire, and he became a humanoid torch.

When they saw this, the Spirit Grandmaster realm human powerhouses felt their blood run cold. They gained a deep understanding regarding Barahona’s terror.

“What a terrible freak! He’s too powerful!”

Shu Feng immediately used the Lord of the Night’s Ring to become invisible and hide himself. Seeing the terror of Barahona, he felt a chill go down his spine. He began to quietly move towards the edge of the battlefield.

The battle between Barahona and Wu Zhongchao is not something that small fries like Shu Feng can take part in.

The fate of Qinglong-ling City will be determined not by the fight between the marquis realm hollow demons and Spirit Grandmaster realm spirit gun users, but by the fight between Barahona and Wu Zhongchao. Once the winner is decided, the side of the loser will be slaughtered.

All of a sudden, Wu Zhongchao trembled, a small wound tore open on his back, black dirty blood sprayed out, and he turned slightly pale in the face.

The Preta trembled, and blood fire scattered from his mouth, fell on his body, and began to burn him.

Barahona uttered indifferently: “Wu Zhongchao, you have been poisoned by Gods Fall. Despite how abstruse Dalun Monastery’s sutra, Six Realms of Samsara, is. If you don’t surrender, you will die today.”

Gods Fall is a terrible poison developed by hollow demons. In order to refine this poison, you must possess a complete god body. Once the poison is refined successfully, it can even poison a demigod.

When Empress Dugu poisoned Spirit Saint Wen Tianshu back in the day, she used this poison.

“Gods Fall is really out of the ordinary! The only thing I didn’t expect was this! Jiang Changming was a good brother who previously saved my life.”

Wu Zhongchao wore an livid expression on his face. Ass of a sudden, he smiled, took out a silver jade plaque, and threw it on the ground.

An abstruse rune appeared on the martial arts ground.

Silver chains extend from the ground and stabbed towards Barahona lightning-fast.

The blood fire surrounding Barahona, which can burn anything, set the silver chains on fire. But the silver chains still wrapped around him.

Barahona frowned and said flatly: “Silver Spirit Chains! This secret treasure can only lock me for five breaths of time at most! You will die once the time is up!”

Wu Zhongchao grinned: “Five breaths of time are enough!”

A seemingly ordinary young man hiding in a corner suddenly waved his hands.

A spatial gate opened in midair.

Dressed in a snow-white dress, surrounded by an ethereal air, Ding Xiaoxue walked out of the spatial gate. There is a blue spirit gun inscribed with mysterious runes in her fair hand, looking like a beautiful work of art that people can’t take their eyes away from.

“Void Blue Night, why is it here? Isn’t it already masterless? Why is it here?”

Barahona has been calm and collected all this time, as if he were in control of everything. But when he saw the blue spirit gun, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, his eyes flashed with fear, and he cried out.

The blue spirit gun that looks like a work of art is Void Blue Night, one of the Seven Sacred Guns!

It is a sacred gun that was once used to kill a god!

Ding Xiaoxue raised Void Blue Night, locked on Barahona, and pulled the trigger.

In an instant, blue light emerged in the air. Darkness covered the brilliant blue light from time to time.

A marquis realm Bloodseeker was shrouded by the darkness. But when he appeared again, he had turned into a pile of bones.

[1] – <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Preta">Preta</a>