Chapter 4118

Zhao Zheng was trying his best to smile. Facing the great pressure from Zhao Yuanjing, he felt that the corners of his mouth were about to twitch.

Precisely because of his relationship with Zhao Yuanjing, even though his talent was not outstanding among the Zhao family members, he still received the best training resources, and was forcibly promoted to the Tribulation Fairyland by Zhao Yuanjing.

Without him, Zhao is the blood son of Zhao Yuanjing.

In fact, although Zhao Zheng has the cultivation level of Tribulation Immortal Realm, his strength is very mediocre, but this is not important.

"father."

"Hey, my good son."

"father."

"Eh."

"father."

"..."

Zhao Zheng shouted hard, and Zhao Yuanjing responded casually. As a father and son, they seemed to be quite cordial and warm. The father was kind and the son was filial. If others saw him, they would definitely be envious.

After some tenderness, Zhao Zheng finally got down to business.

"Dad, why did you call me here?"

He knew very well that every time Zhao Yuanjing called him, there was something he needed to do, without exception, but he could also get a lot of benefits at the same time, which was very comfortable.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanjing stopped his fake smile and put on a serious face. This made his already sinister face look even more gloomy and a bit scary.

"I don't have time."

"Ah?" Zhao Zheng was confused. He looked confused and at a loss. He didn't understand what Zhao Yuanjing meant at all. He asked: "Dad, you don't have time. What does this mean?"

In his opinion, although Zhao Yuanjing looked very old, his aura was very stable, and he did not look like his energy and blood were declining and his life span was about to expire.

Time is running out? What no time.

Zhao Yuanjing had a sullen face, walked a few steps forward, came to Zhao Zheng, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Son, are you willing to help dad?"

Zhao Zheng's whole body was agitated, his eyes were red, and he said excitedly: "Dad, of course I am willing. As long as you ask, I won't frown even if you go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire. But dad, what happened to you? "

"As long as you are willing, you are really my good son."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yuanjing's hand on Zhao Zheng's shoulder burst out with blood, and then Zhao Zheng's body began to melt little by little, like ice and snow melting, not only his physical body, but also his soul melted together.

Zhao Zheng's eyes widened and he stared at Zhao Yuanjing in disbelief.

"Why……"

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a ball of blood and air, hanging in the air. Zhao Yuanjing showed a strange expression, opened his mouth and sucked hard, and all the blood and air went into his belly, making his breath grow bigger. cut.

The originally old face became younger after swallowing up all the vitality of Zhao Zheng, and returned to his youthful appearance, but his hair was still white.

He licked his tongue with unfinished thoughts, "The qi and blood of the blood relatives are indeed greatly replenished. What this secret method says is true, haha, I have hope for immortality."

A sinister look flashed across Zhao Yuanjing's eyes.

His eyes were cold and he looked up into the sky. At this moment, his eyes penetrated the ground and reached extremely far away.

Faintly visible, a terrifying figure was attacking him at an alarming speed.

"It's coming faster than I expected. It seems that I really don't have much time left for me."

"Then let's start, the secret method of blood fusion."

Zhao Yuanjing clasped his hands together, quickly formed a seal, and shot out a bloody light that sank into the ground. Immediately, a large bloody formation was opened, spreading to the entire Anyang City silently.

The strange bloody formation covered the sky and the sun, causing a terrifying vision that was very unsettling.

When all the human monks in Anyang City saw this scene, they were all horrified and dumbfounded.

"What the hell is this? Why does it appear above Anyang City?"

"The formation is a formation. This formation covers the entire Anyang City. What is it trying to do?"

"I feel an extremely evil aura, such a heavy evil aura. This formation is too weird. It doesn't work. Let's go. Leave this place. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Leave quickly."

"What? I'm blocked by the formation and can't leave. Damn it, what the hell is this?"

"Ah, my hands, my feet, why are they melting, ah~" In an instant, as the blood-melting formation fell, it covered the entire Anyang City, and all the monks and humans in it became sacrifices. The subject's body began to melt, then his soul, and finally turned into a ball of blood, flowing out

They kept pouring into Zhao Yuanjing’s place underground.

Soon, Anyang City, which originally had a population of more than 10 million, became a dead place. The streets and houses were deserted, and only the pieces of clothing left behind told the story of the horrific scene just now.

But the Zhao family's mansion was shrouded in blood, like a bloody giant egg, gestating something inside.

Zhao Yuanjing, who was in the underground chamber, was laughing wildly, devouring the almost endless supply of blood crazily and greedily.

At the same time, his power was also skyrocketing crazily, reaching an extremely terrifying situation.

"I hope you can live forever, give me a breakthrough."

At this moment, Zhao Yuanjing was like a rubber ball, almost going berserk after devouring countless blood and energy.

The bloody formation was accelerating under his feet, assisting him in refining the power in his body, and constantly pushing up his strength.

"Breakthrough, give me a breakthrough, still a little short, a little short, come again~"

…

Not long after, a cold and stern figure appeared outside Anyang City, high in the sky.

Mo Hun looked at Anyang City where the evil spirit had almost condensed into substance and was like a dead zone. He was angry. He was clearly sacrificing the lives of the entire city's monks just so that he could break through.

"I came a step too late and actually sacrificed a city's creatures. What an evil secret."

Chen Xiaohan frowned and looked down at the most conspicuous bloody dome where the Zhao family's residence was.

A power that frightened him was brewing within it. If it were to be born, even he would be powerless to do anything about it.

He must be killed before he can truly break out of his shell.

"Xuan Ling Sword, go."

Chen Xiao pointed with his right hand, and the Xuan Ling Sword flew out and pierced the bloody dome. The dome directly bounced the Xuan Ling Sword away, but it itself was intact.

The attack power of this sword was as useless as a stone sinking into the ocean.

"Hmph, I don't believe it anymore. I can't break you, the Seven Killing Sword Formation."

The Tiangang Sword Box was unsheathed, and the seven swords of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth formed a terrifying sword formation, condensing a sword dragon, billowing sword intent, stirring the power of heaven, and blending into it, doubling its power.

In the blink of an eye, this stegosaurus reached a length of thousands of feet.

"A sword comes from the sky, Ji."

Chen Xiao made seals with both hands, and the sword dragon smashed down and swept past, flying sand and rocks wherever it passed. A small half of Anyang City was destroyed with one blow, and it struck the bloody dome heavily. This blow has surpassed the power of the Tribulation Immortal Peak and reached the immortal realm combat power.