Emperor of the North Chapter 940

Chapter 940 - Blood Drops

Seeing the crowd that was rus.h.i.+ng towards them, Li Mu could not help but swallow his saliva. Although their cultivation was not high, and were few in later stage of Tongxuan, but there were hundreds of them, even if he and Jian Wu were powerful, they did not want to be surrounded by so many people.

"Young Lord, don't hesitate, let's go!"

Jian Wu's expression was much better than Li Mu's. There were restrictions in this place, and even though he was a person of True King Realm, he did not have absolute confidence in fighting these people on the ground. In a moment of desperation, he pulled Li Mu along, and with a white flying sword in his hand, he led him straight up the mountain.

The Sword Qi shot out like a rainbow, and in the end, Jian Wu was a person with True King Realm. A white colored flying sword Qi continuously flew out from the white sword in his hand, and repelled the cultivators who were rus.h.i.+ng towards them, forcing them out a path of blood, and brought Li Mu to the end of the blood colored plaza.

"Forget it, there's no path to go back and forth anyway. I might as well go up and take a look first!"

Seeing that the mountain in front of him was only at least three to four hundred meters tall, Li Mu made up his mind and took the lead to rush up. Upon seeing that, Jian Wu slashed out over a hundred white sword images, stopping all the cultivators that were chasing after him.

"Rumble!"

As Li Mu and Jian Wu rushed up the mountain, another clap of thunder came from the sky above the plaza. Soon after, a b.l.o.o.d.y mist pervaded the air, and another half of the mountain was covered up as well.

Streaks of blood colored lightning cut through the air and landed on the body of a White clothed young man in the plaza.

This man in white looked very young. In his hand was a flying sword made of pure gold.

After being struck by the blood colored lightning, the white clothed man was not smashed into smithereens by the lightning. Instead, the zhen yuan qi on his body, which was originally at the middle stage of the Nascent Profound Realm, quickly increased dramatically, quickly increasing to the later stage of Tongxuan from the middle stage of the Nascent Profound Realm.

As the white-clothed man's cultivation increased, the blood-red lines on his face became even more conspicuous. Especially his pair of eyes, which had turned completely blood-red. His entire person seemed incomparably demonic.

"Roar!"

All of a sudden, a series of tiny blood-colored spell symbols flew out of his body. There were hundreds of these spell symbols, which grew in the air quickly, and then rushed to the other cultivators who had their minds controlled by the blood drops.

In the face of this sudden scene, everyone else in the square except for the white-clothed man didn't resist at all. They allowed the blood-red runes to pierce through their bodies.

As the blood-red runes penetrated their bodies, the originally demonic looking bodies of the cultivators rapidly shriveled up. Within a few breaths' time, as if all the blood essence in their bodies had been sucked out, these people turned into dry corpses and collapsed on the ground, without any signs of life.

"Roar!"

After drawing all the blood essence from the bodies of the hundreds of people present, the white clothed man from Ten Thousand Swords Sect quickly retracted the blood pillar she had shot out. As the blood pillar was being retracted, the zhen yuan qi in his body broke through the bottleneck of the Tongxuan realm and reached the early stage of the True King Realm.

Following the rise in his cultivation, the white robed man's hair turned blood-red. At the same time, a ball of blood-colored spiritual light flew out from the bodies of the several hundred corpses lying on the ground. The big and small blood-colored spiritual light s were as big as watermelons while the small ones were as big as an adult's fist.

These hundreds of lumps of blood-colored spiritual light were indeed the Blood Drop, and after circling around in the air, it eventually gathered into a ball and turned into a strange looking blood-colored monster.

The blood-colored monster was only the size of a fist, its entire body was blood-red, it had facial features, and its mouth was full of fangs, but it did not have any limbs. It looked like it was made of blood essence, but it was not an illusory body, but a real physical body.

The moment the blood-colored monster congealed, it cast its gaze towards the white clothed man in Ten Thousand Swords Sect. With a terrifying blood light in its eyes, it instantly arrived in front of the white clothed man and entered her forehead.

"Big Brother, look!" "What's going on!?"

It was really Xiao Ya and her sister. When Xiao Ya saw the several hundred corpses on the blood colored plaza, she immediately turned pale and hid behind Xiao Su.

"Fellow cultivator of Ten Thousand Swords Sect, what is going on?! "What about the others?"

Looking at the b.l.o.o.d.y plaza that was filled with corpses, Xiao Su's expression did not look any better than Xiao Ya's. He looked at a white-clothed man with long, blood-red hair that draped over his shoulders, and revealed a vigilant expression.

Facing Xiao Su's question, the blood-haired, white-clothed man did not reply. The b.l.o.o.d.y red light that was originally flickering in his eyes suddenly disappeared, although his pupils were still blood-red, they had an additional charm to them, and a little less lifeless.

"Thirty thousand years. Finally …" "Finally, I'm back to reality. Hahahaha!"

After the white-haired, blood-haired man regained his composure, and muttered a few words to himself, he then started to laugh out loud. He suddenly turned around and looked at the Xiao Su and his sister.

"Who the h.e.l.l are you? Did you kill all these people?"

Being stared at by the blood-haired man, Xiao Su couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He felt like he was being watched by a primordial beast, even if it was only at the initial stage of the True King Realm.

I never thought that someone like you would appear in the cultivation world after thirty thousand years. Not bad, not bad, I killed these people, but compared to you, they are far from enough. Kid, I can let you live, but how about you become my blood slave?

The blood haired man looked at Xiao Su from head to toe, and said with a sneer.

"Who do you think you are to dare make me a slave, you are simply boasting too shamelessly! But I see that you are in a very strange state, the zhen yuan qi in your body is actually improving so quickly, you actually have the qualifications to make my move!" "Come on!"

Xiao Su scanned the body of the blood haired man with his spirit sense. He was shocked to discover that the zhen yuan strength inside the man's body was increasing rapidly, it was almost at the True King Middle Stage.

Xiao Su knew that it would be disadvantageous for him if he continued to drag this on. Without further ado, a golden light flashed on his body, and his fist carried a golden torrent of True Essence, pressing down on the blood-haired man.

Facing Xiao Su's attack, the blood-haired man stood motionlessly on the spot. The corner of his mouth revealed a strange smile, and the flying sword in his right hand had actually turned blood-red with a flash of blood light.

After the color of the sword in his hand changed, the blood haired man raised his sword and slashed towards Xiao Su's incoming golden true essence torrent. A blood red sword light brought with it a repulsive stench of blood, as it chopped towards the golden true essence torrent.

"Boom!"

With a violent explosion of true essence, the torrent of true essence that Xiao Su had released was slashed into two halves by the blood sword aura, directly collapsing into the air. The blood haired man seized this opportunity and the blood light beneath his feet flashed, and he actually disappeared.

Looking at the red haired man who suddenly disappeared, Xiao Su opened up his spirit sense, enveloping his entire surroundings with his spirit sense.

"Brother, be careful, he's above you!"

Xiao Su was looking all around, trying to find the location of the blood haired man, suddenly, not far behind him, Xiao Ya shouted out loudly, upon hearing his words, Xiao Su immediately looked towards the top of his head.

"Little guy, since you're not willing to be my blood slave, then donate all your blood essence!"

The moment Xiao Su raised his head, he saw the blood-haired man standing high up in the sky. What Xiao Su did not expect was, in Xue Tian Feng, he could actually fly, which was completely out of his expectations.

Without waiting for Xiao Su to react, the red haired man suddenly moved. He waved the blood red sword in his hand, and thrusted down towards Xiao Su, only to see a blood red sword light that was tens of metres long descending from the sky, flying straight for Xiao Su's head.

"Heavenly Creation!"

Watching as the blood colored sword aura shot down from the sky straight towards his head, Xiao Su held his hands together and quickly formed a strange seal. As he formed the seal, the True Essence in his body violently surged, and actually condensed into a dozen meters wide golden cloud above his head.

This golden clouds looked no different from ordinary ones other than the color. And at this moment, the blood haired man's sword light descended from the sky, landing right in the middle of the golden clouds above Xiao Su.

Without a sound, the blood-red sword light that was tens of meters long pierced through the golden clouds. However, what was strange was that although the sword light had pierced through a large portion of the golden clouds, it did not pierce through the tip of the sword.

"So you're from the Xiao family. What a good Heaven Creation Art. As expected of the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor. However, with your cultivation, you can only display this bit of power. Die!"

The blood haired man in the air suddenly roared, the blood sword in his hand spun, and the blood red fog above Xiao Su's head suddenly dissipated.

However, the blood-haired man took advantage of this opportunity and struck out with his palm towards Xiao Su with his left hand. A blood-colored palm flew out from the blood-haired man's hand, and coincidentally landed on Xiao Su's right shoulder.

"AHH!"

After being struck by the palm print, Xiao Su's right shoulder immediately let out a clear bone shattering sound, following that, he let out a miserable scream, his entire lower body was smashed into the ground by the palm print. At the same time, he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood, he was clearly not lightly injured by the blood haired man's palm …