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"Trash, go to hell!"

With a furious roar, Nie Haihou's body turned into a golden blood shadow.

He opened up his arms, and directly pounced towards Ye Zhen.

While they were still in the middle of their journey, the pair of bright red palms that seemed to have just been soaked in blood raised up, and strange streams of blood mist spurted out from them.

In the blink of an eye, the entire square was filled with the reeking smell of blood.

The streams of blood Qi in the air congealed into strange octopus-like tentacles that gathered together to form a blood-red net, enveloping towards Ye Zhen.

"To die under my bloody palm, your death is worth it!"

The Nie Haihou's shrill and cold voice transmitted through the giant blood net.

There was no way to dodge it!

The blood colored huge net seemed to cover the sky and the earth as it came shrouding over, blocking all of Ye Zhen's dodging positions.

No matter what Ye Zhen did, he would be trapped by the giant net and be trapped in the end.

As for the strange blood scent, just by smelling the disgusting bloody smell, one could tell that it wasn't anything good.

Ye Zhen even had a feeling that he definitely could not be touched by the gigantic web on any part of his body, especially by his bare flesh.

If it was removed, it was extremely likely for a huge mishap to occur.

"Hmph, for the Cold Ice Herb, I have to go all out as well! Do you really think you're that good? "

Ye Zhen sneered, he did not move his feet, and did not take out any spirit artifacts.

Waving his sleeve, he raised both of his hands, and the boundless Zhen Qi within his body suddenly surged out, as streams of dark golden sword Qi were released.

Dark Gold Sword Qi!

Streams of sword Qis crisscrossed in the air and, in an instant, formed a forgetfulness of the same size. It instantly faced the huge net in the sky.

The next moment, they heard a loud explosion!

The two giant nets collided in the air.

Immediately, a storm of energy that seemed capable of destroying the world exploded between the two.

Ah!

Boundless energy fluctuations instantly erupted from the location where the two were installed. It emitted ripples of energy that spread out in circles.

Ah!

Many spectators couldn't withstand the terrifying energy and immediately retreated backwards.

There were even some spectators at the early and middle stages of Building Foundation Stage who were severely injured by this terrifying energy fluctuation as they vomited large mouthfuls of blood.

Everyone outside the arena were shocked by the terrifying strength of the two people, but they were even more shocked that Ye Zhen's middle period of the Building Foundation Stage was comparable to Nie Haihou's.

Soon, the smoke dissipated and the surrounding Spiritual Aura also settled down. The energy storm also dissipated.

Both Ye Zhen and Nie Haihou retreated a few steps back at the same time as their attacks were cancelled!

The Blood Demon Palm that was coming at him in fury from Nie Haihou was actually broken by Ye Zhen so easily.

Caught off guard, Nie Haihou took another step back. However, this one step was extremely humiliating to him.

Nie Haihou suddenly roared out, his legs swaying, his body transforming without stop.

His entire body, like a bloodthirsty Demonic Beast, pounced towards Ye Zhen.

"Go to hell! Blood Demon Claw! "

Nie Haihou let out a loud roar, and instantly turned his palm into a claw. His five fingers seemed to become a completely cherry red eagle's claw, shining with a bloody light.

A majestic fluctuation of spiritual energy was exposed under the claws of that evil demon. Anyone who saw it couldn't help but tremble in fear.

Everyone believed that if they were to be struck by the Nie Haihou's eagle claws, they would definitely be severely injured.

It turned out to be such a vicious method!

Ye Zhen's face revealed a cold smile. Instead of retreating, he advanced, waved his arm, and with a slight movement, a large amount of sword light appeared within his entire body.

"Dark Golden Sword Formation!"

The dark golden sword energy gathered into a huge formation and clashed directly against the eagle claw that was covered in a strange bloody light.

The two opposed each other with equal harshness.

"Bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the blood-red eagle claw had shattered several of the sharp golden sword Qis.

He was forced in front of Ye Zhen, and the blood claw immediately landed on Ye Zhen's face.

"If you want to fight, then let's fight over there!"

Ye Zhen was not afraid in the slightest. Both of his hands swung out, and his extremely ordinary palms blocked the Nie Haihou's incomparably sharp eagle claws.

Two figures, one scarlet red and one dark gold, were locked in combat.

Every time they collided, sword Qi would gush into the sky and scatter in all directions.

Starting from the very beginning, there were some people who weren't able to dodge in time and were directly struck and severely injured.

When the other experts saw this, they secretly became fearful and also put up a defensive barrier in an attempt to stop the fierce multicolored light between the two of them.

Even though he had blocked it, the light barrier was still trembling slightly, as if it could be shattered at any moment.

This caused everyone present to be incomparably shocked, especially towards Ye Zhen.

No one thought that Ye Zhen would win. They did not expect that Ye Zhen would actually be able to tie with the Nie Haihou, which caused everyone to be wary.

Many people were incomparably shocked. After all, at the very beginning, everyone predicted that Ye Zhen would be killed by the Nie Haihou with a single palm strike.

However, the scene of Ye Zhen being suppressed by the Nie Haihou did not appear.

The two were evenly matched.

Only Seventh Prince and Yi Tianxue, the two people who knew of Ye Zhen's true strength, were not the least bit surprised.

Ye Zhen was extremely calm and composed, his body movements even more natural and unrestrained.

"Ah, since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish. If you want to blame someone, then blame yourself!"

Nie Haihou didn't manage to take Ye Zhen down for a long time as he felt incomparably ashamed and angry in his heart.

It was as if he had made a decision, his gloomy and cold eyes looked at Ye Zhen as though he was looking at a corpse.

Just as he finished speaking, there was a huge change on Nie Haihou's body.

An incomparably bizarre phenomenon appeared on Nie Haihou in the next moment.

Fresh blood, bright red, gushed out of Nie Haihou's body like a spring from all the holes in his body.

The strong stench of blood was much stronger than before. Immediately, the crowd present frowned.

Those who cultivated had basically three to four lives on their hands and had seen blood before. However, most people were unable to withstand this terrifying aura that was like mountains of corpses or seas of blood.

The ones who were not able to bear it turned pale and opened their mouths to vomit.

Even Yi Tianxue was expressionless the entire time.

At this moment, he had also frowned when he smelled the thick stench of blood.

As for the Seventh Prince, he started to frown, but then his eyes lit up as he thought of something.

"This is the Blood Transformation Scripture, the Nie Family's inherited cultivation technique. When used, it's incomparably powerful. It's said that when used, the user's late period of the Building Foundation Stage can even compare to an early stage Genuine Force Stage. It's extremely powerful!"