Chapter 817: Realm Vein True Body

In the Tucheng City Lord's Mansion, within the bright red blood realm, the pungent smell of blood filled every trace of air, and the blood and qi vortex rolled and twisted, and there was blood red in all directions.

The invisible ferocity around you charms the mind.

In this bright red, people can unconsciously produce an incomparably bloodthirsty desire, go crazy for it, and be obsessed with it.

"It's like purgatory......" Ye Fei's figure stood within the blood realm, raised his eyes and glanced around, and the expression on his face became solemn.

The blood realm of the blood patriarch of the blood clan, it was not the first time he had seen it, but the power of the veins that was so terrifying, depressing, and unable to operate the spiritual power in the human body was somewhat beyond Ye Fei's expectations.

Not far ahead, the blood qi suddenly contracted and condensed, and Dracula appeared in Ye Fei's sight with a smile on his face.

"Junior Huaxia, this is the real power of the realm."

"Now you are no different from ordinary people in front of your clan." Degu's smile remained the same, as if everything was expected by him, and the calmness in his expression exuded a unique temperament.

In the blood realm, Ye Fei's face was as usual, and the power in his body at the moment was almost suppressed by as much as half.

"Ye has come in, where is the Tucheng Soul Emperor?" Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him and asked in a low voice.

The soul power of the Soul Emperor can fill the golden compass, only by filling the grooves of the compass can the immortal bridge be summoned, and if you want to obtain the source of immortality, Ye Fei has almost no choice.

No matter how strong this blood realm is, he will still have no hesitation.

"Heh, Tucheng Soul Emperor, it's within the blood realm of your own clan, but you can't see it." Dracula's voice was light, and his figure was surrounded by a mist of blood, ethereal and ethereal.

"Yes." Ye Fei's eyes froze, and the red light flashed in his palm.

The red fairy bamboo flute, at some point, had already fallen into his palm, and then a ghostly light flashed, and a ghostly black shadow appeared in front of him.

As soon as the Soul Emperor Mu Feng appeared, the terrifying qi and blood power around him trembled.

"Break the Blood Boundary." Ye Fei whispered, and at the same time, a spiritual command came out.

In an instant, Mu Feng's whole body soul power in front of him swept violently, and the invisible soul pressure swept in all directions, and the power of soul power exploded violently this time, and the momentum was amazing.

Cyan vines stretched out from Mu Feng's body, intending to tear the blood-colored enchantment apart.

Not far ahead, Dracula chuckled, just slowly raised his arm and waved towards the void in front of him, and the oppressive power in the air around him instantly increased several times.

"The Boundary... True body, swallow. Dracula whispered, and the momentum on his body continued to rise.

In mid-air, within the blood-colored barrier, a blood shadow quickly condensed, and the hand that stretched out its body turned into a strange beast with wings, its eyes were blood-red, resembling a giant rat, and it was extremely strange.

The beast was extremely fast, and the next moment it rushed to Mu Feng's side, and then raised its front paws and slammed into it.

Mu Feng didn't hesitate, raised his hand and threw a punch out, and dispersed towards him.

"Boom, boom!" The collision of the two, with a shocking explosion, exploded in the blood realm, and the invisible force of the shock swept all around.

Ye Fei's face was stunned, and at this time, his figure couldn't help but take two steps back, he looked up in the air, and found that the two-winged beast could actually fight with the Soul Emperor Mu Feng.

Under the impact of several times, the two-winged beast seemed to fight more and more fiercely, and its power within this blood realm seemed to be endless.

"The True Body of the Realm? Could it be that this Dracula's strength has surpassed the Divine Realm! Ye Fei frowned slightly, looking at the strange beast in mid-air, he couldn't help but be shocked.

According to his inheritance memory, when the strength of martial arts cultivation reaches the Tongshen realm, he has the opportunity to comprehend the power of the realm vein.

And to condense the true body of the realm vein, only the transcendent Divine Realm needs to survive at least one layer of Heavenly Tribulation to master the anti-heavenly divine power.

Just a moment of hesitation, he didn't have time to think about it at this time, the spiritual power in his palm surged, and on the red fairy bamboo flute, a dazzling bloodline erupted again.

"Zhao Shanhe, now." Without too much hesitation, Zhao Shanhe, the Soul Emperor of Wind City, was summoned by Ye Fei at this moment.

Now within this blood realm, the spiritual power in his body has been greatly suppressed, and the only ones who can burst out of combat power are the two main city soul emperors in his hands.

In the blood realm, Zhao Shanhe's tall figure then appeared in Ye Fei's sight.

"Roar ......" Compared to Mu Feng, this Wind City Soul Emperor was more like a completely crazy soul slave, and after being summoned, he let out a deafening roar.

"Shhh Why, there is another Soul Emperor. ”

"Senior Huaxia, who is this person?" In the middle of the air in front of him, Dracula's face changed slightly, staring at the Soul Emperor Zhao Shanhe in front of him, and couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

Ye Fei's face showed indifference at this time, and a rune mark was formed in his palm at the same time, which was integrated into the soul body of Zhao Shanhe in front of him, compared to Mu Feng, this Wind City Soul Emperor was not so easy to control.

Unless the Divine Soul Imprint in Zhao Shanhe's body was triggered, Ye Fei's command, this Wind City Soul Emperor would not pay attention to it.

"Kill him." A cold glint flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he pointed at the person in front of him.

That Dracula was really a little weird, and within this blood realm, he also felt the threat of death that he had not seen for a long time, and he knew that he should not hesitate to make a move.

In mid-air, Soul Emperor Zhao Shanhe let out a low roar again, and his body took up a black light, rushing towards the person in front of him.

"Hmph, soul slave, my own clan also has it." Dracula snorted, and the power of the aura around him surged, and he raised his hand and pointed behind him.

In the blood mist, a dark red-robed figure beside him slowly walked out of the barrier, as if from the depths of purgatory, his whole body was covered by blood qi, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the aura emanating from his body was at least at the level of a soul emperor.

Ye Fei in the distance, his eyes flashed, and he subconsciously glanced down at the storage ring in his finger.

As the figure in front of him approached, the golden compass in his storage ring slowly began to become restless.

"Tucheng Soul Emperor." Ye Fei's eyes were focused on the dark red figure, and at this time, he could already be sure in his heart.

The restlessness on the compass will not be fake, he only needs to suppress the shadow in front of him, and the third groove on the compass can be filled with soul power.

Within the Blood Realm, just as Ye Fei was thinking, his figure suddenly trembled, and he only felt a burst of qi and blood tumbling in his body, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the light robe on his chest red.

In the middle of the air in front of him, Soul Emperor Mu Feng was actually directly shocked by the two-winged beast and flew a few feet away, and the soul power on his body obviously became a little chaotic.

"Haha, haha, junior Huaxia, you are not the opponent of your own clan."

"Within the blood realm, the true body of the realm vein can be said to be an invincible existence, you kneel down for your clan now, scatter your mind, let your clan plant a brand, and save your life." Dracula laughed at this time, looked at Ye Fei and said loudly.

The realm vein true body can be said to be a vertex of the Divine Realm.

Just like the martial cultivators under the Jindan Avenue, in the face of the repulsive power of the Dan Qi, there was almost no power to resist

"Even Mu Feng is invincible to ......" Ye Fei's eyes froze, the spiritual power in his body surged, stabilized his mind a little, and subconsciously looked up ahead.

The two Soul Emperors he summoned, Zhao Shanhe and the Soul Emperor of Natu City fought together, and they were inseparable for a while, while Mu Feng was completely suppressed by the Boundary Vein True Body.

Until now, Dracula has not personally made a move, this blood realm is this person's domain, and once he makes an attack, he is afraid that he will not lose to the Soul Emperor.

"If you want to win, you can only break through the blood boundary."

"But the strength of my two realm veins is far less powerful than Dracula's blood realm, and the realm veins are really too strong." Ye Fei's brain was spinning rapidly at this time, and the spiritual power in his body was secretly condensed at the same time.

At the same time, in the air ahead, after Mu Feng was repulsed, he quickly rushed forward again, his arm turning into vines, instantly blocking the body of the two-winged beast.

When Ye Fei saw this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up.

But the next moment, I saw Dracula in the distance, the blood lines in his palms condensed, the momentum around his body condensed, and the true body of the boundary vein let out a low roar at the same time, and he suddenly opened his mouth and bit on Mu Feng's vine arms.

"Click, click, click......" A burst of cracking sounded, and Mu Feng's arms were broken violently.

In just an instant, this Soul Emperor was once again shocked by the Boundary Vein True Body, this time directly losing two arms, and the soul power emanating from his body became obviously weak.

"Wood Wind!" Ye Fei's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but speak at this time.

Although Mu Feng's consciousness had long since dissipated, it was impossible to hear his shout, but at this moment, Ye Fei, without thinking too much, almost subconsciously rose to the sky and blocked in front of him.

At this time, Ye Fei didn't notice that the leaf Tengtu on the back of his hand suddenly emitted a faint green glow.

"Brother Ye, the true body of the realm vein is the ultimate power."

"This kind of power is higher than the soul cultivation at the level, and the soul cultivation itself cannot be regarded as the path of martial arts, although the soul emperor is strong, but within this blood realm, he cannot exert all his combat power."

Refining the aura of heaven and earth and achieving the ultimate in strength is the rule of the martial arts path, and it is also the only way to the true immortal.

And soul cultivation is essentially a slave, as Mu Feng said before, there is no soul cultivation at all, and the so-called soul emperor of these people should have disappeared between heaven and earth a long time ago.

The true body of the realm vein, that is the true sense of the level of suppression, and it is definitely not the enemy of the Soul Emperor.

"You're conscious, regained?" Ye Fei was slightly stunned at this time, and then he couldn't help but smile on his face, compared to the soul slave, a self-aware soul emperor would undoubtedly increase his combat power a lot.

In the air ahead, Mu Feng reached out and took off the white ghost face on his face, only to see him slowly turn his head to look at Ye Fei behind him.

The hollowness in his eyes has long since faded, and he always has that friendly smile on his face, which makes people feel like bathing in the spring breeze.