Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 1879: Chapter 695: Independent Cultivators and Mo Luo, Battle of the Twin Bloods_2

After learning of this news, everyone in the Sea of Clouds Square was shocked.

They were amazed at the strength of the Blood Independent Cultivator, having refined four Blood God Children of the same order with his Nascent Soul Middle Stage realm, no wonder he claimed to be comparable to a Late Stage Nascent Soul Cultivator.

They were also curious about what means the Blood Nightmare Mo Luo employed, managing to slay two Blood God Children and still survive until now.

In every regard, Blood Nightmare Mo Luo only seemed to be at the Nascent Soul Early Stage.

Could it be that he’s relying on the ”Blood Sea Elder Ancestor’s residual power” as mentioned by the Blood Independent Cultivator?

Facing everyone’s gaze, Blood Independent Cultivator was calm and unafraid.

This time, he wasted no words and directly took action.

Holding the Godly Blood Blade, he rushed straight towards Blood Nightmare Mo Luo.

And behind him, what seemed to be the Blood God Child transformed from Elder Yan of Yuan Mo Sect, stood alone in front of Feileng Fairy and Old Daoist Ji Yuan.

”Be cautious, junior sister, the Blood God Children refined by the Blood Independent Cultivator use techniques from the Yuan Mo Sect’s Blood Sea Lineage, the most insane and cruel.” Old Daoist Ji Yuan wielded a horsetail whisk, surrounded by a ring of Flying Swords.

Feileng Fairy remained calm.

”I know better than you, no need to remind me. You better think about how to help the Blood Nightmare, if he dies, when my sister comes out, no one will help you.”

Upon hearing this, Old Daoist Ji Yuan’s face changed dramatically.

At present, Blood Nightmare Mo Luo indeed exceeded their expectations.

If he really has obtained the residual power of the Sect’s Elder Ancestor, he could face a Nascent Soul Middle Stage strong opponent, and possibly even battle a Great Cultivator at his peak with that power.

To survive, he really needs to...

Taking a deep breath, Old Daoist Ji Yuan urged, ”Let’s act together to destroy this Blood God Child for now!”

”Alright!”

The two didn’t hesitate, each deploying their Magical Treasure Killing Moves.

Meanwhile, in the square, the clouds churned, indicating that the battle of double blood had again erupted.

But overall, the Blood Independent Cultivator dominated the fight!

His overwhelming blade light, unmatched in its breadth, pressed Blood Nightmare Mo Luo from start to finish.

As he said, the opponent was merely borrowing the ancestor’s strength, ultimately not his own power.

In those numerous years of struggle in the Dark Realm, Blood Independent Cultivator relied on his three Blood God Children, constantly draining the opponent’s power, and now had reached the point of decisive battle.

Seeing that he was about to falter, the Sea of Clouds Square seemed broad, yet there was no place to obstruct vision, so Blood Nightmare Mo Luo began to call for help.

”What are you still messing around there for, quickly come and help me!”

Old Daoist Ji Yuan gritted his teeth, ”Junior sister, hold off the Blood God Child, I’m going to help him!”

After saying this, he didn’t care how Feileng Fairy felt, waving his horsetail whisk to temporarily trap the Blood God Child with a cascade of white threads, then rushed forward to support Blood Nightmare Mo Luo.

Witnessing this scene, Feileng Fairy bit her lip, her eyes flashing with pain.

It’s like this again!

The people of Penglai Immortal Sect are always like this.

It was the same back then, and still is now.

Bang!

After a short clash, Blood Nightmare Mo Luo spewed blood and was sent flying.

The Blood Independent Cultivator was about to pursue, but Old Daoist Ji Yuan intercepted halfway.

Whoosh!

Blood Nightmare Mo Luo landed on the ground, his expression ferocious.

”Ji Yuan, buy me a little time while I communicate with the Sword Spirit!”

Following these words, a Blood Sword appeared in his hand.

It was the Godslayer Blood Sword!

And the communication that Blood Nightmare Mo Luo talked about wasn’t so simple.

He pointed a finger at his brow.

A droplet of gold and red mixed blood slowly flew out.

Blood Essence?

No!

This was the Soul Blood stained with a Cultivator’s Divine Soul!

The Soul Blood floated out, leaving Blood Nightmare Mo Luo’s face pale, yet he couldn’t afford to care, gripping the Soul Blood with one hand and rubbing it across the Godslayer Blood Sword.

After that, in the blink of an eye, he made hundreds of gestures swiftly.

”Command!”