Chapter 538: Three Thousand Blood Divine Dao Demons Wash the Blue Sky with Blood

The supreme heavenly demon, one demon comes out and ten thousand thoughts are born.

Standing under the shadow of the Supreme Heavenly Demon, looking coldly at this world, the endless mountains, rivers and mountains, in an instant, all became so small, this piece of heaven and earth, as if it could be destroyed at any time between the flipping of his palms.

Although he knew that this feeling was a trace of the Supreme Heavenly Demon's understanding, but this trace of understanding made the boundless heart towards the Supreme Demon Dao more determined, more unhesitating, and every stone that blocked his way would be kicked away by him.

And now, the only stone blocking his path is this Blood Underworld, therefore, he wants to kill this Bloody Immortal in an instant.

"Blood Immortal, I originally thought that only the most outstanding disciple of Taihao Sect in this world was my most powerful opponent, but now, I know that you are the strongest opponent in my life, but after today, the opponent is gone, and now, you can die"

The palm of the hand fell with a bang with the vast voice. With the whereabouts of this palm, the more than a dozen Blood Transformation Sect disciples beside Yi Chu instantly turned into powder. The mountains collapsed, the earth groaned, and Yi Chu, under this giant hand, gave birth to a sense of powerlessness.

With a deep sense of powerlessness, in the face of this surging attack, Yi Chu felt that he had no possibility of resisting at all, like an inconspicuous ant who was about to be crushed to death by this giant hand.

Could it be that he died like this? Yi Chu felt unwilling. Although in the midst of cultivation and killing, Yi Chu also thought that he might one day die at the hands of others, but Yi Chu would never allow himself to die like this

I, Yi Chu, can't be erased casually, nor can I be easily blocked. Death is not terrible, the problem is that before I die, I have to pull a cushion on my back now, this supreme heavenly demon phantom does not have the power of heaven and earth, even if they are a heaven and earth, I have to poke it a hole. A trace of crazy flames burned again in Yi Chu's heart, and his body rose up in this burning.

"Three Thousand Blood Divine Dao, Demon Blood Washes the Sky"

The rolling waves of blood, the endless blood, under this big hand like the power of heaven and earth, seemed to be pale, but the fierce killing and unyielding intent in this surging attack went straight to the sky.

"With such a strong will, this son is immortal, and it is really the greatest scourge for us"

Reverse Shui Han's erect heart jumped out of shock, and a trace of light suddenly flashed on his indifferent face, and he looked at Yi Chu who rose up in surprise, this kid was still so stubborn, but he was not as hateful as he looked before, but made him hate and respect Reverse Shui Han

Cultivation is to go against the sky, and an unyielding heart is sometimes more important than a super qualification. Yi Chu dared to move to the palm of the supreme heavenly demon like heavenly might, how could this kind of indomitable mind not be moved?

But unfortunately, at this time, the flowers can only fall helplessly.

"Boom", the rolling blood wave, slammed into the big black hand, and the sky filled with rolling black showed a trace of blood red. However, this trace of blood red is only a manifestation, but it cannot shake the situation of the Supreme Heavenly Demon's big hand enveloping the world of the Red Blood Mountain.

Under the pressure of the big hand, Yi Chu felt that his body was difficult to move at all, but at this time, his heart was calm and tranquil. It seems that his physical body may not be able to escape destruction, but the fourteen blood gods he has laid out, as well as the Kunpeng clone in the Kunpeng space, as long as one exists, he will not perish.

"I will definitely be back"

Yi Chu looked at the vast big hand and muttered in his mouth. His voice was soft, so light that only he could hear it. But his cold heart became more and more calm.

When I return, I will break this strange hand, and when I return, I will make the Heavenly Demon Palace turn into powder

When the dark hand falls, the people under the hand will be reduced to powder. Countless pairs of eyes stared at all of this intently, staring at the scene of this peerless genius falling in an instant.

The disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect who were in danger watched all this without blinking, although their sect master was about to be destroyed, but the eyes they looked at Yi Chu were full of pride.

Resisting the heavens with strength, only such a person is worthy of being the sect master of their Blood Transformation Sect, even if he is the last sect master, but his spirit is endless, and he is the pride of the entire Blood Transformation Sect.

"The suzerain is mighty, the heavens and the earth change color, the blood and the ancestor are immortal"

I don't know who it is, but he shouted excitedly in the crowd of the Blood Transformation Sect. This shout, the words are affectionate, the sentences are dignified, and the high-pitched sound enters everyone's ears.

"Blood Ancestor, immortal. "The mighty sound like a mountain, from the blood peak, from the blood rushing to the door, from all directions. The voice is mighty and the crowd is excited.

Elder Chuangong, Guardian Elder, Liu Peng, Qin Zhilong, and the others looked closely at Yi Chu who was pressed down by the big black hand, and muttered the words that they didn't know which disciple was the first to shout, and their eyes were full of crystal.

Although most of the people in the Demon Dao were selfish and fierce, at this time, Yi Chu's confrontation with the sky made their hearts shake. What kind of desolation and tragedy is this scene in front of you

What's more, since Yi Chu became the sect master, he has worked so hard for the entire Blood Transformation Sect, and the little bits and pieces he has paid have imperceptibly made them feel sincere surrender to Yi Chu.

"Heaven and Earth of Blood"

Yi Chu's palm flipped and suddenly rushed towards the big black hand again. However, this time, the power is a hundred times weaker than just now. This bloody heaven and earth is just an ordinary attack method, and it can't be compared to the demonic blood washing the blue sky at all.

Anyone can see that Yi Chu, who struck out this palm, is simply sending him to death at this time, and everyone understands the consequences after this palm blow.

Yi Chu himself also knew that the reason why he struck out this palm was only because he didn't want this body that had been with him for decades to be resigned to pieces

The general died in a hundred battles, and the horse leather shrouded was returned

Somehow, Yi Chu suddenly remembered Rong Macongrong's military career, the blood boiling when he killed the enemy in blood, the pride that soared into the sky, and thought of everything in the past, he wanted to shatter this body in the final battle.

"Boom"

The blood-colored palm, the black giant hand, in mid-air, crashed together, in this collision, the blood-red palm, and the person under the blood-red palm were so small, but all the people who looked at this palm felt that the bloody hand was so huge.

The blood-colored light shattered, and Yi Chu felt a powerful force at the same time, blasting towards him. His meridians, his body, were all wiped out in this sudden instant