"Boom!"

A figure shot out like a cannonball from the dark world realm that was beyond the sight of the eye, and immediately smashed heavily on the incomparably hard ground of the golden battle platform.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out and spilled onto the battle platform, and many eyes were projected at the same time, and it immediately froze. That embarrassed figure was shocked by Fang Han, who was still arrogant and arrogant before.

"It's Fang Han!"

When they saw the figure spurting blood clearly, someone exclaimed in surprise, and everyone's faces became extraordinarily exciting.

You must know that this Fang Han's origin is by no means ordinary, he is not a person from the middle realm, but from the real upper realm.

The Canghuang Realm recruits people, not only limited to the realm below the middle level, its scope covers the entire western region of the Xuantian Great World, and the upper realm is naturally no exception.

Although the Canghuang Realm itself was also a high-level realm, the cultivation resources contained in it also had a great attraction to those young powerhouses who were also in the high-level realm. It was a real holy place of cultivation, and many Tianjiao characters who came out of it have now become a world-famous powerhouse, calling for wind and rain, and covering the sky with one hand.

Fang Han was only sixty years old this year, and he had already broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly Aspect Realm, and in the superior realm he was in, he was a peerless Heavenly Proud with a far-reaching reputation. So in the previous two rounds of fighting, some characters who knew his identity deliberately avoided him. There were only two warriors who didn't know his origin, and they rushed up, but they ended up being eliminated.

And until this round, this Fang Han has not taken the initiative to make a move. However, now, he was beaten so embarrassed by a boy who was born in the wilderness realm and had no name, such a scene was naturally full of strong shocking power.

"This bastard!" Fang Han raised his head, his eyes so furious that he stared at a figure that appeared in the air on the opposite side. However, in the depths of those angry eyes, a strong look of shock also emerged. Obviously, he didn't expect that in the face of his petrified bloodline ability, Chu Ling would actually be able to resist it, and he would also make such a fierce counterattack.

"What happened just now, how do I feel that the Xuan Power and Blood Lines in my body have been swallowed up by something?" Fang Han secretly wondered in his heart, and at the same time wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stood up.

"You admit defeat, this battle, there is no point in fighting, you can't win me. Chu Ling stepped on the void, condescendingly, and returned the kind of overlooking gaze that Fang Han had before to the other party as it was.

"Boy, you're too early to be complacent! It's not so easy to beat me!"

At this time, Fang Han heard Chu Ling's words, and his eyes suddenly turned blood-red. He came out of the middle realm, he was extremely talented, and when he entered the Canghuang realm, he went to the Divine Fetus Zone. For him, if he was assigned to the Celestial Aspect Zone, it would be meaningless to enter the Pale Yellow Realm.

And this battle, he must not lose, defeated in the hands of a savage realm boy, for his prestige, will be an incomparably heavy blow. If it is passed back to his own clan, his unparalleled Tianjiao identity will be questioned by the clan. Perhaps, the clan will abandon him because of this.

Therefore, he must not lose this battle no matter what.

"Give me death!"

Fang Han let out a low roar, and then his hands suddenly conjured up a strange seal, and the next moment, he saw a monstrous white light rising into the sky, soaring upwards and pouring into the sky. In the white light, a terrifying picture scroll emerged, and then slowly unfolded. An extremely powerful wave swept out of it like a storm.

The dazzling light, endless, seems to cover the sky and the sun. At this moment, it seems that this world has been suppressed in some way and has become stiff.

Instantly, this Fang Han's figure moved, and his body actually merged into that terrifying picture scroll, and the vast starlight fell, and the picture scroll turned blood red in shock.

"This guy is crazy, after the bloodline is condensed, he will merge with his body, which will cause great damage to himself and the bloodline!"

"What is the origin of that kid, who can actually force Fang Han to such a point?"

Countless vibration sounds suddenly spread out like a tide on the surrounding golden battle platform. Even those strong men who were engaged in the battle temporarily stopped the offensive in their hands and looked in this direction.

While everyone was shocked, Chu Ling also looked up and looked up, and his face became solemn. That picture scroll was the blood condensation form that Fang Han had cast. And the latter blends into it by itself, and that kind of power will obviously be burst out by twelve points.

"The Way of Blood Sacrifice, Petrified Light!"

A loud cry came from the huge blood-red scroll, and then an extremely bright light suddenly erupted from it. That kind of light directly tore through the clouds in the sky, as if it had pierced through this firmament.

The next moment, a huge pillar of blood-red light erupted from the scroll. In that pillar of light, a terrifying wave swept out madly.

As soon as this pillar of blood-red light appeared, it burst out and rushed towards Chu Ling fiercely.

"It's over! This kid is dead! That petrified light, even if a strong person in the Divine Fetal Realm is touched, it will be corroded and turned into a stone sculpture. ”

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations, many people's eyes were filled with fear, and they immediately looked at Chu Ling with pity, as if they had pronounced his death.

Looking at the blood-red petrified light that burst from the sky, Chu Ling's face was indifferent, but in his strange eyes, a cold killing intent emerged.

Coming to this lonely ancient city, Chu Ling only wanted to win the quota to enter the Divine Fetus District. He and many young Tianjiao belong to each other in their lives and do not know each other. So, he didn't want to kill. In the previous two rounds of fighting, after winning, he didn't make a dead hand, and everything stopped at the point.

However, in this battle, Fang Han, who was red-eyed, actually made a killing move. With this blow, he didn't spare the slightest hand at all, and he wanted to put Chu Ling to death!

"You killed me first, then don't blame me!" Chu Ling's eyes drooped, and his narrowed eyes blocked the killing intent of Sen Han.

Chu Ling's hands moved with lightning, leaving behind dazzling afterimages. Between the interweaving, a powerful demonic power that moved the heavens and the earth instantly roared out of its body like a hurricane.

Under Chu Ling's feet, it seemed that a majestic and vast demon sea had appeared. The surging demonic energy rose and rolled, an unbeatable domineering demonic power, which instantly filled the entire golden battle platform!

"What a powerful demon!" everyone was shocked and moved. "This kid, is it really from the Barbarian Realm? This kind of rich blood fluctuation is probably not comparable to even some Heavenly Glory of the Upper Realm, right?"

"This guy!" On a golden battle platform in the distance, the eyes of the high-crowned young man became extremely cold. Chu Ling's strength was somewhat unexpected to him.

"In this battle, if he wins, he will have nine battle intent auras superimposed on his body, which will already threaten me. The eyes of the high-crowned young man were surging with a serpent-like luster, which made people shudder.

"We can't delay, it's time to kill him......"

Just when the high-crowned young man's heart was surging with killing thoughts, Chu Ling's hands were fixed in an extremely strange and mysterious posture. Then, I saw that in front of him, a black sun appeared. Between the slow turns, an extremely terrifying wave is emitted, as if it can swallow heaven and earth.

"What is that? This kid's bloodline is condensed? But what kind of demon god bloodline is that?"

Everyone's eyes flickered sharply, staring at Chu Ling and the black sun in front of him.

"Boom!"

Just when everyone was in shock, that blood-red petrified light had completely fallen. However, that round of black sun was not petrified by it, but frantically swallowed it into it.

"Goo!"

A strange sound that made the skin chill sounded, and the black sun spun rapidly, expanding a little bit, and it actually swallowed the petrification.

After the black day, Chu Ling's clothes were agitated without wind, and the black hair danced wildly after the trouble, only to see his palm suddenly raised, and in the void, there were countless sword qi surging to the extreme. At the same time, the ancient Sanskrit sound suddenly resounded in this heaven and earth, intimidating.

"Kill!"

Chu Ling snorted vigorously, and his palm fell into the void. In an instant, endless sword qi swept out like a storm, stabbing out towards the sky.

Void Great Thousand Sword Seals!

The indescribable terrifying sword qi actually tore and pierced the blood-red scroll, and the terrible scream sounded instantly.

Chu Ling's palm was pulled fiercely, and the sword qi in the sky rioted, and he was confused. The blood-red scroll was shattered by the sword qi and disappeared. Then a broken corpse fell from the sky and smashed heavily on the golden battle platform.

Countless horrified eyes were projected, and the corpse, which was no longer recognizable, or even indistinguishable in human form, was like a puddle of mud, piled on the ground.

"This guy actually killed Fang Han......"

One after another, full of unconcealable horror, stared at Chu Ling's body, which looked extremely complicated. Who would have thought that a mid-stage Heavenly Aspect Realm who came out of the Savage Realm would have such a super combat power.

Everyone's hearts were shaken, and many people's eyes showed a strange light. However, at this moment, a figure appeared behind Chu Ling like a ghost, and a gloomy voice came.

"Boy, your path to promotion can be declared over here. While the tail note of that last word was still echoing in the air, a sharp claw that flashed with a cold glow tore down towards Chu Ling's head.