Chapter 993 , Ancient Blood Race

The originally shriveled blood-red clothes shattered under a burst of trembling, revealing a strong and majestic body, exuding infinite fierceness.

This is obviously the blood talent that Xue Luosha is best at, and it can gain stronger physical strength for a short time.

"Humans, die!"

Xue Luosha shouted arrogantly, and swept out a whip leg, the air exploded, and a scorching air wave was set off, slapping Zhou Yan fiercely.

"Boom!" Zhou Yan flew upside down and fell hard to the ground, with a smear of dark red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

This Blood Rakshasa is indeed very strong. Zhou Yan may be able to win in his prime, but now, he only has five layers of true energy left. It is absolutely impossible to defeat the Blood Rakshasa!

"Human, your body is amazing, but your strength is too weak, you are not my opponent!" Xue Luosha grinned sneer, his eyes full of teasing and ridicule, "Human, I admit that your strength is very strong, but you The power of your bloodline is too weak, it can't compete with my bloodline power at all!"

After all, Xue Luocha moved his legs and walked towards Zhou Yan step by step. Every step he took was accompanied by a low roar, as if a mountain was crushed.

"Buzz..."

The moment the Blood Raksha approached, Zhou Yan's body suddenly glowed with a cloud of silver, and then, a majestic and vast aura suddenly swept away, as if it could destroy the world and destroy everything. Silently, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged madly and poured into Zhou Yan's body.

This is an extremely pure and powerful force, containing an extremely ancient and long-lasting aura, as if it has come from the ancient times, as if it was transformed from a star, and it performed a process of the universe's great destruction.

"What's going on, this breath is..." Xue Luosha widened his eyes, feeling the breath in Zhou Yan's body, his face was full of shock and horror.

The strength of this breath exceeded his expectations, making him tremble uncontrollably.

"As expected of a very rare bloodline!" Xue Luocha's eyes were burning with greed.

As long as he devours this physique and blood, he will become even stronger.

"What kind of power is this, why do I feel palpitations?" Xue Luosha stared at Zhou Yan, his heart beating slightly, feeling a faint sense of unease.

Zhou Yan looked calm, and slowly stretched out his left index finger.

"Boom..." The sky trembled, thunder flashed, and clouds billowed.

"boom!"

A purple-gold arc fell from the sky and landed directly on Zhou Yan's left index finger. Wisps of thunder and lightning lingered on it. The power was astonishing, making the void tremble, as if it was about to burst.

"Crack!"

The arc of purple gold streaked across the void, tearing the void into fine ripples, and a thick thunder column blasted towards Xue Luocha.

Thunder came, and destructive power spread.

"It's so powerful, no wonder the emperors of all generations wanted to rule the entire human race, that's why." Xue Luocha's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling terrified.

He didn't dare to resist, so he dodged quickly, and at the same time, he used the blood Rakshasa secret technique to defuse the attack of that powerful force.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Xue Luosha was out of the attack range.

"Whew." Xue Luocha panted heavily, his expression uncertain, "I didn't expect this kid to keep this move, and he even mastered such a powerful force, it's unbelievable."

"Blood Rakshasa, this is one of the powers I have mastered, you still don't surrender!" Zhou Yan said lightly.

His words are full of majesty.

"Hahahaha, unfortunately, I'm not your human being!" Xue Luocha laughed loudly, "I only pledge allegiance to the powerful ancestors of the blood clan!"

"In this case, you can only die." Zhou Yan's voice was indifferent.

Before the words were finished, Zhou Yan's figure flickered like a cheetah, rushing towards him.

Blood Rakshasa immediately felt a strong danger, and rushed out of his body, wanting to escape.

However, Zhou Yan was faster than him.

"Bang!" An iron fist hit his shoulder like a cannonball, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.

The severe pain spread throughout Xue Luosha's body, Xue Luocha screamed, and his body was thrown out instantly, smashing into the ground fiercely, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

Zhou Yan was condescending, overlooking Xue Luocha, with a calm expression: "You are too weak."

Xue Luosha lay on the ground, spitting blood, raised his head, and glared at Zhou Yan with resentment in his eyes.

"Don't look at me with this look, you are already a dead man." Zhou Yan shook his head, and suddenly slapped him across the face, knocking Xue Luosha out of the way, his cheeks were swollen and his teeth fell out several times pieces.

Xue Luosha struggled to stand up, his eyes were blood red, and he roared angrily: "Bastard, you are courting death!"

"Shua!"

Xue Luosha opened his mouth and spewed out a blood mist. As the blood mist squirmed, it turned into a bloody dagger and stabbed Zhou Yan's throat at an extremely fast speed.

This is a secret technique called "Nine Styles of Blood Killing", which is his specialty.

"Clang!"

However, just when the blood mist dagger was about to stab Zhou Yan's neck, Zhou Yan's figure disappeared strangely, and then appeared in the distance.

"Boom."

Beside Xue Luocha, the earth exploded, and earth and rocks flew.

"What?" Xue Luosha was taken aback, "You can see through my whereabouts and judge the attack trajectory in advance, how did you do it!"

"You don't deserve to know." Zhou Yan glanced at Xue Luocha lightly, raised his right arm, and waved it forward.

"Pfft!"

A sharp sword light bloomed, and before Xue Luocha could even react, his body was torn apart and exploded, leaving no bones left.

This blood Rakshasa was beheaded on the spot, and his soul flew away!

...

At this moment, the Great Desolation God Realm is about to open.

Outside the gate, all major races have gathered.

"The secret treasure this time must belong to our ancient clan."

"The ancient race? Huh, all the treasures belong to the human race!"

All races gather here, and everyone is waiting for the gate to open.

"Humans?" Looking at the group of arrogant human races, the other monster races, demon races, angel races, and ancient races all laughed wildly.

"Your human race is destined to be enslaved. You will be enslaved for eternity. After all, you can't escape the shackles of fate." The leader of the ancient clan snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and the ancient holy brilliance flowed from his body.

This is the holy splendor of the ancient clan, symbolizing the purest and top bloodline, a race favored by heaven and earth, possessing unpredictable power.

"I heard that in the ancient clan, a saint was born, known as the 'sage king of ancient times'."

"That's right, it is said that the ancient holy king swept across the world, suppressed all the heavens and all races, and was finally sealed by the immortal emperor and guarded in the human world."

"Our family has such an ancestor, and it will surely rise to become the co-lord of all races and restore the glory of the ancient times!"

The prides of the Primordial Clan were extremely excited, their blood was surging, and their eyes were full of expectations.

Among the human race, only the holy emperor of the human race can be called a saint, but the ancient holy king is comparable to the holy emperor, and even better!