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Speed had always been something that Edward was most proud of, it was the most precious advantage the Blood Clan had other than the tyrannical body. If a person's speed was extremely fast, then his killing power would increase by multiple folds because speed was also strength. Furthermore, if the advantage was obvious, it could even cause a crushing advantage. Under this kind of speed, as long as they were not too close, even if it was against the cannons of the human race, the high-levelled Blood Clans would be able to easily dodge and not be in a sorry state. But Cui Hao actually blocked against such a terrifying speed?

Edward would not be surprised if Cui Hao was able to do this step even if he was a supreme expert amongst humans. However, the other party was so young, and his hands were only at the hidden strength level. With tens of thousands of questions and doubts in his mind, Edward still decided to launch a crazy attack. Furthermore, he even busied himself with taking out a pair of steel gloves with extremely sharp alloy nails.

He was becoming more and more familiar with the technique of the Eighteen Ships of Nudity. Casting was always the best way to improve, and he felt that he gained a lot more insights in the Eighteen Ships of Nudity. As for the Genuine Devil Fist Art, he also gained a lot of insights as well. Cui Hao's movements were filled with mystery and extraordinary power. Although it seemed like Edward was surrounding him with attacks to protect him, Cui Hao could defend him completely from beginning to end. It could be said to be extremely powerful.

Edward continued to shout out loud, the bright red flames on his body had already merged more than half of his body, but was unable to do anything to Cui Hao, rather, it was Cui Hao's body that was brimming with energy, he started to display her Genuine Devil Fist Art, displaying the might of his 18 moves, displaying the might of Genuine Devil Fist Art on his body, using his Penetrating Eyes to check the trajectory of the opponent, his heart had even formed a support reaction, he was very calm, and also had a feeling of becoming braver.

Edward was no fool, he had not been able to attack for a long time, and furthermore, he was acutely aware that the strength of the Cui Hao in front of him was still increasing. His defense was truly too terrifying, and even though he had broken through his opponent's eighteen falls two or three times, under Cui Hao's terrifying physical strength and Genuine Devil Fist Art, Edward did not have the slightest advantage at all.

After fighting for a long time, Edward's eyes flashed, but he was thinking in his heart: "No! is still waiting for my good news, finish it quickly! "

"Hualalala …" Hualala … "Hualala …"

With a flash of unswerving determination, the remaining half of the bright red flame on Edward's body disappeared into his body in an instant. But right after, his face revealed an incomparably painful expression, his fangs burst out, he looked extremely ferocious, his face was terrifyingly pale, and when he extended his claws, his nails were like small steel knives. Other than that, a real and illusory Blood-red Book floated above his head.

The moment the book appeared, it floated above Edward's head, as though there was a sea of blood churning around it, everything was formless, yet so real, and it released an extremely surging aura that caused people to worship it. In the next moment, Edward's palm suddenly formed a strange seal, as though he was praying devoutly, but it also seemed to be some kind of strange sacrifice.

"Respected Long River of Blood, you are the source of millions of descendants of the Blood Tribe. Please grant me your strength, for the supreme glory of the Blood Tribe …"

Cui Hao did not understand what those strange syllables were, but when these syllables came out, he had a faint understanding of the meaning behind them. This feeling was extremely strange. These syllables clearly did not make sense, but why did the meaning of all of them make sense to him? It was as if these syllables were the purest syllables in the world, as if they were supposed to mean something like that.

"Hualala …"

After releasing this incomparably pious chant, the Blood-red Book above Edward's head suddenly stretched out, and instantly, an incomparably surging wave of energy that felt like it could tear through dry weeds quickly awakened. This energy then converged at the center of Edward's palm, forming an illusionary blood colored cage.

"Crimson cage, seal!"

Seeing the blood colored cage forming in his palm, Edward's face became extremely pale. He let out a loud shout, and with a sudden toss, the illusory blood colored cage flickered and disappeared. In the next moment, Cui Hao felt a creepy feeling, as though a terrifying aura was quickly approaching. This aura was too terrifying, and was a threat to his life! In truth, when he saw the other party unleashing the Blood-red Book, Cui Hao was already on guard, but when he saw the bizarre blood-colored cage flash and appear in front of him, his expression changed greatly. This kind of thing was extremely bizarre, and he did not know what to do.

"Puchi! …"

In the next moment, this bizarre blood-colored cage entered Cui Hao's body with a flash. As if it had a mind of its own, it suddenly rushed towards Cui Hao's mind, as though it was truly going to imprison Cui Hao's soul. This feeling was really too dangerous. Cui Hao almost subconsciously channeled his own soul energy to counterattack. Even though he wasn't sure what the hell this was, he couldn't just sit there and wait for death, right?

The moment the blood-colored cage invaded Cui Hao's body, the mysterious bead that was always inside his body suddenly started to spin intensely. Hualala. Immediately, a formless and terrifying power burst forth and engulfed the illusory blood-colored cage. In the next moment, it was pulled hard, and was engulfed by the mysterious bead, and disappeared.

Just when Cui Hao was shocked and fell into deep thought, he was once again stunned by the incomparably miserable scream.

"Ah …"

This scream was extremely miserable, it was extremely painful, there was even a hint of extreme pain and hysteria, and the one who screamed in such a manner was Edward. Using the Blood-red Book above his head to unleash a terrifying attack would definitely succeed in its eyes. If the blood-colored cage imprisoned Cui Hao's soul, then he could easily become its master.

Because the Blood-red Book above his head had fused with his soul, the terrifying attack that he released was engulfed, bearing the brunt of the attack. Edward was struck by an incomparably strong backlash. As he screamed miserably, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, Edward felt as if his spirit was being ripped apart, his entire body was rolling frantically, the pain was extremely excruciating.