539: The peak of dragon transformation, but this is it
Seeing hundreds of Devil Clan Guards being suppressed and killed, Nan Zhi stared at Nan Zhiyi with a sinister gaze: "Nan Zhiyi, you're still as overbearing as ever! Unfortunately, times have changed. I've entered the Dragon Transformation Realm, so why should I fear you in the slightest?"
"Is that so?"
Nan Zhiyi ignored Nan Zhi, her Dragon Transformation Realm Peak aura completely erupting, instantly locking down Nan Zhi. All around the pavilion, dense cracks appeared.
"This aura... Dragon Transformation Realm... How is that possible?"
Nan Zhi's eyes showed terror.
A year ago, Nan Zhiyi was only at the Profound Phase Realm Peak, but now she had stepped into the Dragon Transformation Realm, which filled her with dread.
For a long time in the past, she had lived under Nan Zhiyi's shadow.
She had thought Nan Zhiyi was dead, but she never expected that not only was the other party not dead, she had even advanced further.
She knew Nan Zhiyi's terrifying strength; a Profound Phase Realm Peak Nan Zhiyi could already fight against a Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator. Now that she had advanced to the Dragon Transformation Realm, how much more terrifying would she be?
"Kill her! Quick... quickly kill her. Any demon, devil, or human present today who kills her for me can take as many blood essence crystals as they want..."
Nan Zhi's body trembled as she quickly spoke.
Rip!
As soon as Nan Zhi finished speaking, Nan Zhiyi instantly appeared in front of her, extended her left hand, grabbed her by the neck, and quickly thrust her long sword through her body, a stream of fresh blood spraying out.
"You..."
Nan Zhi's face was filled with pain, and she stared fixedly at Nan Zhiyi, her eyes showing terror.
"A b*tch is just a b*tch. Even if you raised your cultivation to the Dragon Transformation Realm with the blood hell nine fiend pearl, you're still very weak."
Nan Zhiyi's eyes were cold. She applied slight pressure with her hand, and the long sword slowly moved within Nan Zhi's body.
"Ah..."
Nan Zhi let out a mournful shriek. She trembled and said, "Blood Demon Young Master... save... save me..."
"You're just a b*tch. No one can save you today."
Nan Zhiyi's eyes were icy cold. She suddenly pulled out her long sword and, with a single slash, directly severed one of Nan Zhi's arms.
"Die!"
Nan Zhiyi released her left hand, and a palm print spread out, striking Nan Zhi's body with a single palm.
"No..."
Nan Zhi let out a terrified cry, and her body was instantly blasted into a bloody mist by the palm, dying tragically on the spot.
"......"
Nan Zhiyi held the blood-stained long sword and swept her gaze around, her killing intent extremely dense.
The demons, devils, and humans around them looked solemn, not daring to act rashly. The pressure from Nan Zhiyi was extremely terrifying at this moment; if they made a move, they would undoubtedly die.
"Blood Qifeng, get out here!"
Nan Zhiyi spoke with a cold tone. She had sensed the Blood Demon Young Master's aura; he was within the Blood Soul Tower.
"I didn't expect you to still be alive. You have a tough life!"
A sinister voice sounded, and a young man dressed in blood-red robes with an effeminate face walked out of a room.
This young man was none other than the Blood Demon Young Master, Blood Qifeng.
Blood Qifeng stared at Nan Zhiyi with cold eyes, an aura of Huā Lóng Realm (Mid-stage) emanating from him.
He had sensed the scene of Nan Zhi being killed just now, but he did not dare to make a move.
Nan Zhiyi's aura made him feel uneasy, and he could only send a message to the strong cultivators of his clan.
Blood Qifeng truly couldn't understand why Nan Zhiyi was still alive and had managed to raise her cultivation to such a terrifying level.
And why did she have such terrifying demonic energy on her? This demonic energy was identical to that of an Ancient Demon, making him feel an inexplicable palpitation. Could her resurrection be related to the Ancient Demon Clan?
Nan Zhiyi stared at Blood Qifeng with fierce eyes: "Blood Qifeng, get down here and accept your death."
A year ago, Blood Qifeng was only at the Profound Phase Realm Peak.
In just one year, the other party had stepped into the Huā Lóng Realm (Mid-stage).
Without a doubt, just like that b*tch Nan Zhi, he had used her family's supreme treasure, the blood hell nine fiend pearl, to cultivate.
"You're not qualified to fight this Young Master."
Blood Qifeng smiled coldly. He naturally wasn't foolish enough to fight Nan Zhiyi.
Blood Demon City was his territory, and with Divine Court cultivators stationed there, they could completely gang up on her!
"......"
Nan Zhiyi's figure moved, instantly charging towards Blood Qifeng.
"Presumptuous!"
Suddenly, a terrifying pressure sealed off the Blood Soul Tower, and Nan Zhiyi's body was instantly bound, making it impossible for her to move in the slightest.
Outside the Blood Soul Tower, an old man dressed in blood-red robes with long blood-red hair appeared. His eyes were bloodthirsty, and an aura of Terrestrial Court Initial Stage emanated from him.
At the same time.
On top of a pavilion three hundred meters away from the Blood Soul Tower, two mysterious masked women appeared.
Both of them exuded the might of the Divine Court, one at Divine Court Peak and the other at Divine Court.
"Great Elder, this Nan Zhiyi's talent is extraordinary. You spent a bottle of Ancient Demon blood to save her. You're not planning to just watch her go to her death, are you?"
The Divine Court woman spoke with a smile.
The Divine Court Peak woman said calmly: "Let's wait a little longer! She's a good seedling, and my Seven Nights Snow naturally won't let her perish, but we still need to see her potential."
"That's true! A year ago, she could fight against the Dragon Transformation Realm with her Profound Phase Realm Peak cultivation. Now that she's entered the Dragon Transformation Realm Peak, I wonder if she can fight against a Terrestrial Court Initial Stage cultivator. It's quite intriguing."
The Divine Court woman chuckled softly.
They all came from Seven Nights Snow, but not the Seven Nights Snow of Great Xia, but the Seven Nights Snow of the Blood Domain!
......
Inside the Blood Soul Tower.
Blood Qifeng sneered: "So what if you've entered the Dragon Transformation Realm? This is my Blood Demon Clan's territory. Even if you're a true dragon, you'll have to coil up!"
Boom!
Nan Zhiyi's demonic energy surged again. She instantly broke free from the Divine Court's oppressive restraint and slashed her sword towards Blood Qifeng.
"Joke!"
The Blood Demon Clan Old Man's tone was cold. His figure moved, suddenly appearing in front of Nan Zhiyi, and he punched towards Nan Zhiyi.
Boom!
Nan Zhiyi's long sword clashed with the Blood Demon Clan Old Man's fist. A backlash force struck, instantly pushing her back more than ten meters.
"Elder, this woman is here for the blood hell nine fiend pearl. Kill her!"
Blood Qifeng quickly spoke.
"Don't worry, she's dead for sure."
The Blood Demon Clan Old Man's expression was indifferent.
A human Dragon Transformation Realm Peak cultivator, yet carrying the aura of the Ancient Demon Clan, was indeed very peculiar.
However, in front of him, a Divine Court cultivator, she was still not enough to be seen.
Xie Weilou was holding a wine cup. He looked at Nan Zhiyi and thought to himself: "To be able to block a Divine Court's attack, it seems she still has some strength. If she has something to rely on, fighting a Terrestrial Court Initial Stage cultivator shouldn't be a problem."
However, there was more than one Divine Court Realm cultivator in the Blood Demon Clan.
When he first entered Blood Demon City, he had sensed that there were at least four Divine Court Realm cultivators of the Blood Demon Clan within Blood Demon City, the strongest of whom had a Divine Court cultivation.
The Blood Demon Clan Old Man's figure moved, once again charging in front of Nan Zhiyi. His pressure erupted, and he fiercely threw a second punch.
"......"
Nan Zhiyi had no time to dodge and subconsciously blocked the long sword in front of her.
Boom!
The fist struck the sword body, and an even more terrifying backlash force struck. Nan Zhiyi's body was again sent flying a few meters, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
"Dragon Transformation Peak, nothing more than this!"
The Blood Demon Clan Old Man smiled coldly.
"Is that so?"
Nan Zhiyi flipped over, steadying her body. She gripped her long sword tightly, forming hand seals with one hand, and a dense sword qi erupted from her body.
Her entire being seemed to merge with the long sword in her hand, reaching the state of Human-Sword Unity, and her combat power instantly surged several times over.
Rip!
Nan Zhiyi's figure moved, and sword light flickered as she fiercely charged towards the Blood Demon Clan Old Man...
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