173: Blood Prison Prisoner, Fight Against Blood Pupils

The blood eye was clearly just an eyeball.

Yet, everyone seemed to see a hint of human-like madness and a smile within it.

“Good, good, good!”

“It’s been so many years since I’ve encountered such an interesting Human Race junior!”

“Since you wish to die, this Venerable One shall grant your wish.”

“Blood Prison Imprisons Heaven, go!”

The grand voice fell.

Under the blood eye’s control and manipulation, the blood staff split into two, then four, then eight, then sixteen.

The sixteen blood staves instantly flew around Chen Xuan, surrounding him in the center.

A blood-colored light curtain suddenly rose.

Enveloping him within it.

In a flash of lightning and flint.

Chen Xuan immediately gathered his strength and threw a punch.

His fist struck the barrier.

His figure was instantly bounced back.

The force of the rebound.

Greatly startled Chen Xuan.

He hadn’t expected that the Formation constructed by these blood staves would be so powerful.

The strength displayed by that blood eye.

Even when facing a Body Integration Middle Stage Cultivator, it could probably protect its master, Crimson Eyes Mo Lingtian, completely.

As expected of the legendary remnant soul old grandpa.

He’s truly formidable.

Within the sixteen blood prison spaces, a residual image flickered and moved continuously.

Blood-colored ripples of light occasionally appeared on the blood-colored shields of the blood prison walls.

These were caused by Chen Xuan’s repeated attacks.

He wanted to break through this blood prison.

But no matter how hard he tried.

He could only make it shake a bit.

That was all.

Chen Xuan’s actions, to those outside the blood prison.

Were like an old turtle trapped in an urn, struggling in its death throes.

“Hehehehe~~~ Another Human Race Prodigy will die young in this Venerable One’s hands!” From within the blood eye, an incredibly arrogant, smug, sinister, and evil laugh reverberated in all directions.

Liang Yun, who was observing the battle, saw this and grew anxious, immediately drawing the blood saber from his embrace and flying forward.

Mu Qingwan had no time to stop him.

Then, the blood saber chopped down from mid-air.

A powerful saber aura appeared, striking fiercely at the blood prison formed by the eighteen blood staves at an extremely fast speed.

However, it didn’t even budge it in the slightest.

It was even less effective than Chen Xuan inside the blood prison.

Each of his punches could make the blood prison shake.

Mu Qingwan saw this, gritted her teeth, and spoke to Zhao Cang and Hong Wuji on her left and right.

“Attack together!”

With a single command.

The three of them also stepped forward in unison, standing shoulder to shoulder with Liang Yun.

Three Magical Artifacts shimmered with flowing light, striking fiercely towards the blood prison directly in front of them.

Liang Yun saw this and felt a warmth in his heart.

These few people from Tianxing Sect were quite righteous.

The sudden intervention of the four in the battle made the five members of Qingyang Sect also eager to act.

After all, this Blood Eyes Mo Lingtian was currently on Qingyang Sect’s side.

Just as they were also preparing to join the battle.

The blood eye once again burst forth with countless blood threads, condensing another blood staff, which shot directly towards the four Tianxing Sect members.

In just the blink of an eye.

Four figures flew backward.

Blood flowed freely from their bodies, looking extremely miserable.

One move.

Directly caused the Tianxing Sect members to spit blood and suffer severe injuries; if the force had been a little stronger.

They would likely have died.

The might of that blood eye once again intimidated everyone present.

Especially the five members of Qingyang Sect.

After all, they were at the same level of existence as those from Tianxing Sect.

Thinking from another perspective.

If Crimson Eyes Mo Lingtian wanted to kill them.

Manipulating the blood eye would only take one or two moves.

Perhaps, this time, their Qingyang Sect had truly invited a wolf into their house, it was hard to say.

Although the other party was ostensibly on their side.

In reality.

There were still variables.

“Hehehe!”

“A bunch of vulnerable ants!”

As soon as the blood eye finished speaking, a soft exclamation came from above its head.

“Oh?”

“What if I were to join in?”

Crimson Eyes Mo Lingtian looked up.

He saw a graceful figure.

It was Young Master Yun Hezhi.

He frowned slightly, and asked him coldly and doubtfully.

“Young Master Yun Hezhi, this is a battle between him and me, are you going to interfere as well?”

Upon hearing this, Young Master Yun Hezhi looked at him and smiled faintly.

“If my perception isn’t wrong, the remnant soul of an ancient Blood Race mighty figure should be residing within this blood eye.”

“In ancient times, the Human Race and Yao Race in Tianxuan World contended, and various minor races chose their sides.”

“This Blood Race stood with the Yao Race, which is why they ultimately met with destruction, almost to the point of extinction.”

As he spoke, Young Master Yun Hezhi looked at that blood eye.

“Just now, this Your Excellency of the Blood Race said he would once again slay a Human Race Prodigy.”

“I, Yun, would like to see.”

“Do you truly possess such ability?”

As soon as his voice fell, five Flying Swords suddenly appeared above Young Master Yun Hezhi’s head.

After the Grand Five Elements Sword Formation was formed.

Countless sword lights immediately erupted from within it, fiercely striking towards the blood eye.

Young Master Yun Hezhi clearly felt the strength of the blood prison that trapped Chen Xuan.

Even Chen Xuan, with such powerful strength within it, couldn’t break it open.

Even if he attacked, it would be futile.

It would be better to besiege Wei to save Zhao.

Attacking the blood eye would distract its attention.

Making it divide its focus, gradually weakening its control over the blood prison, or even forcing it to allocate some power to deal with him.

To help Chen Xuan escape.

Then the two of them would join forces to eliminate this remnant soul of the ancient Blood Race.

As for the outcome of their battle.

It was already self-evident at this moment.

Chen Xuan lost.

However, it wasn’t Crimson Eyes Mo Lingtian who lost, but the ancient Blood Race mighty figure hidden within that blood eye.

The two were not an uneven match to begin with.

Discussing victory or defeat.

Didn’t hold much meaning.

The blood eye’s eyeball kept rolling; it hadn’t expected that.

Its identity would actually be recognized.

Since that was the case.

Then everyone present, except for the host Crimson Eyes Mo Lingtian, could no longer be allowed to remain!

As its thoughts moved.

The condensed blood staff also moved under its control, meeting the countless sword lights.

Inside the blood prison.

Chen Xuan stopped making meaningless moves.

Outside the blood prison, Moving Mountain Taoist Xu Chu and Gun Immortal Yang Xiu also launched full-force attacks.

Eroding the energy on the blood prison.

Since Young Master Yun Hezhi had intervened.

They naturally couldn’t stand by and do nothing.

As for which side to assist.

Does it even need to be asked?

If they are not of our race, their hearts must be different.

With an ancient Blood Race member appearing, Human Race Cultivators should naturally unite against the external threat.

Xu Chu and Yang Xiu didn’t know what thoughts others harbored.

However, as Human Race Prodigies.

They should naturally always keep the greater righteousness of considering the Human Race in their hearts.

Moreover.

They still owed Young Master Yun Hezhi a favor.

This was a good opportunity.

To repay it.

Chen Xuan’s gaze swept over Liang Yun and the three Tianxing Sect prodigies who had flown back severely injured.

And Young Master Yun Hezhi, the eldest young master of the Yun Family, who had suddenly appeared to help.

As well as Xu Chu and Yang Xiu, who were continuously attacking the blood prison.

Then he felt the strength constantly draining from his body.

He let out a heavy sigh.

“Alas!”

“In the end, I still have to reach that step!”