Chapter 494 – Bloodstone

“You are stalling for time to unleash the Blood Tide, but I am also stalling for time to prepare myself to break through your Blood Slaughter Illusion Realm!” Yang Junshan’s cold voice did not hide the ridicule within the slightest.

The Mountain Monarch Seal floated up high in the air and communicated with the magnetic light Formation that was already set up in the air. Layers of magnetic light swept out, and under the combination of Yang Junshan’s exterior and exterior, the Blood Evil Illusion Realm was slowly collapsing.

Originally, there was no difference in rank between the magnetic light and the Blood Evil Illusion dimension. However, Yang Junshan had set up an array formation in the air beforehand, and now that he had Mountain Monarch Seal as the core to communicate with each other, it was impossible for the Shura Blood Clan’s Blood Demon Illusion to remain intact inside and out. But even so, it wasn’t easy for Yang Junshan to completely break out of the illusion realm.

However, Yang Junshan had heavily injured his opponent in one go when his opponent was caught off guard, but Yang Junshan still did not dare to be careless at all. He naturally heard of the famous Asura Blood Tribe in his previous life likhunderclap, its cruelty and ferocity was not inferior to that of the devil race, and was a force that changed the color of the cultivation world.

“Good, good, good. You sure have some good methods. This is the first time that I, the Asura that came to this world, have suffered sucuge loss. It seems that you have quite a good understanding of my Asura Blood Tribe. But, do you think you will win so easily?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood tide that was left behind in the broken illusion suddenly contracted and condensed. A moment later, it turned intuman figure.

Seeing that, the mountain cleaver slashed in front of him, a ray of blade light instantly slashed onto the body of the blood tide, but that body was like liquid, directly piercing through the blade light, it was truly like the legends said, the Shura Blood Tribe had an immortal body.

“It’s useless. My Shura Blood Clan will not perish. If you don’t injure me then you won’t be able to do anything. Your struggles are all futile!”

The blood colored body had already condensed intuman form, the color of the blood on the surface slowly faded, a pale young man around twenty years old looked at Yang Junshan with an evil gaze: “This asura can sense that your entire body is filled with blood essence, as long as I can kill you, this asura’s cultivation will definitely improve even further!”

Yang Junshan let out a cold laugh as a layer of magnetic light appeared in front of his body. “Your distinguished self, however, has forgotten the pain from your scar.

The Asura Blood Tribe cultivator’s expression changed, but he then sneered: “Your methods are indeed out of my expectations, but that was under your plan and you have already offended me. You and I will not rest until we die, so do you think that I should first break through your layer of spiritual light, or do you need a layer of spiritual light to extinguish my Asura’s blood essence?”

After he finished speaking, the Asura unexpectedly spread open his arms with an evil smile and pounced towards Yang Junshan, not preparing to defend at all.

However, Yang Junshan, whose face was originally grave, suddenly had a ridiculing look on his face.

The Shura’s body turned into a stream of blood as he broke through the magnetic light’s light screen, leaving behind a blood mist in front of the spiritual light screen. Just as he was about to land on Yang Junshan’s body, Yang Junshan had already moved several tens of meters away, dodging the Shura’s attack.

“Where can you hide!”

The blood string turned a corner in midair and chased after him at an even faster speed.

Yang Junshan raised both his hands, and eight pillars of yellow light suddenly converged above his head from different directions within the clouds, forming a gigantic screen of light formed by magnetic light, trapping the Asura Blood Clan cultivator inside the array for the time being.

However, Yang Junshan’s methods were not only that, he knew that the array formation could only stop the Shura Bloodline Cultivator for a moment. The moment the array formation was formed, he formed a complicated hand seal with his hands, and then pressed towards the Mountain Monarch Seal: “Earth Shattering Seal!”

The entire magnetic light Formation along with the Mountain Monarch Seal suddenly smashed onto the ground. With a loud rumbling sound, the earth trembled and a small hill on the ground was instantly flattened. The Asura Blood Tribe who had regained their human form was instantly smashed intool of blood.

This pool of fresh blood rushed left and right on the ground as if it was alive. The cage laid down by the magnetic light Formation was simply unable to trap it, but the suppressive power of the Overlay Seal made it difficult for the pool of fresh blood to flow one step aime.

Yang Junshan did not dare to be negligent, the magnetic light slashed down again and again, and every stroke of blood made a “chi chi” sound. Following that, a pool of blood fog rose up, and at the same time, the shrill cry of the Asura Blood Tribe cultivator rang out.

“You think you can kill me with just these tricks? My Asura race cannot be killed!”

What responded was the magnetic light that Yang Junshan was using even more urgently. Under the suppression of the Overlapping Earth Seal and the help of the Mountain Monarch Seal, the pool of blood had already shrunk by one third.

Previously, Yang Junshan had clearly annihilated a small part of his life’s essence blood vein, which meant that Yang Junshan knew the method to kill the Shura Blood Tribe. However, he was still clamoring that he would not die, wasn’t this just provoking Yang Junshan’s determination to kill him?

Although the Asura Blood Tribe cultivator was not killed, and had even repeatedly boasted that he did not die, both he and Yang Junshan knew, that when his life and blood essence was exhausted, the so-called undying body would become a joke.

The Shura Blood Tribe’s so-called “l(fā)ife and blood essence will not be destroyed, Shura Blood Tribe will not die” was because killing them was too difficult and the process was too long. Moreover, if he was not careful he might be able to escape, which gave others the impression that he was immortal and would not perish.

“Gu du du du”, the originally clamoring Asura Blood Tribe cultivator suddenly shut his mouth, and the pool of blood on the ground that Yang Junshan had repeatedly brushed away suddenly boiled, as if it was boiling, into a bloody mist.

Originally, every time Yang Junshan’s magnetic light swept down, it would take away a trace of the blood mist from the source of the blood essence. However, this time, the Asura Blood Clan naturally caused the blood essence to boil.

Seeing that, Yang Junshan’s face changed, he extended a finger, and the Mountain Monarch Seal that was originally spinning, started to spin even faster, and the magnetic light started to get denser and denser.

But at this time, the blood on the ground was boiling even more violently, the blood mist that was rising caused the Mountain Monarch Seal’s roof to tremble continuously. Although Yang Junshan tried his best to suppress it, the Mountain Monarch Seal still seemed like it was going to be blown away by the blood mist in the next moment.

The Asura Blood Clan cultivator struggled even more violently, and Yang Junshan was already on the verge of collapsing. He knew that the Asura Blood Clan cultivator was already on the verge of going all out after being suppressed by him time and time again, so he was still a little hesitant.

If Yang Junshan had gone all out at this time, he might have been able to exterminate the Shura Blood Tribe as well, but if his opponent had gone all-out, he might not even be able to do it himself. If he was injured, he might have been able to delay his trip to the Liang Zhou to a later time.

At this moment, an aura suddenly appeared from the north and quickly headed in his direction.

It was obvious that the long battle between Yang Junshan and the Asura Blood Tribe had already attracted the attention of the Jade Sword Sect’s Daoist Cultivators.

At this time, Yang Junshan did not want others to know where he was. He was considered famous in the cultivation world of the Yuzhou, and if his whereabouts were to be spread out, the Yang Family who was missing a Adept Realm Cultivator would inevitably be plotted against.

Right at this time, a huge force suddenly caused the top of the Mountain Monarch Seal to fly up by three feet. Although it had stabilised under Yang Junshan’s control, the pool of blood that was suppressed had taken the chance to emit a blood mist, causing the remaining magnetic light Circle to completely collapse.

Seeing that, Yang Junshan knew that he could no longer hold the Asura Blood Tribe cultivator back, but this time, it had heavily injured him, and had even injured his own origin. It would take at least a few years before he could recover, so he took the chance to lift the Mountain Monarch Seal up.

The Asura Blood Tribe cultivator immediately felt the Mountain Monarch Seal’s suppressive power weaken and immediately rushed forward, using all of his strength to attack the Mountain Monarch Seal and was about to send it flying.

But at this time, Yang Junshan suddenly raised his hand towards the sky, and a shooting star with a long tail of flames instantly smashed down, just as the blood mist was about to send the Mountain Monarch Seal flying, the fire meteor smashed down towards the Shura Blood Tribe who had just escaped from the Overcast Seal.

“Ahhh! Just you wait! You and I won’t stop until we die!”

At this moment, the flaming meteor crashed into the ground, and another third of the life blood essence that had originally been destroyed by Yang Junshan was severely injured, instantly transforming into a blood mist. The remaining life blood essence instantly transformed into multiple blood snakes that fled in different directions, not forgetting to scold Yang Junshan as they escaped.

Yang Junshan looked at the blood snake that disappeared, and could not help but scold: “Damn, this Shura Blood Tribe is truly hard to kill, and they have lefidden danger. It’s a good thing that he was not lightly injured this time, he will definitely take revenge within three to five years.”

The Qi of the Jade Sword Sect Cultivators got closer and closer, to the point that their Spiritual Sense had already swept towards him, wanting to lock onto his Qi.

Yang Junshan knew that this matter could not be delayed, so he was about to leave when he saw a red light flashing at the center of the hole created by the Flying Stone Spirit Art.

Because the huge pit still had the chaotic spirit energy caused by the two of them sparring, it was difficult for Yang Junshan’s spirit sense to detect what it was for a moment, so he directly reached out and sucked it into his storage ring. Then, in order to prevent himself from being chased by the Jade Sword Sect cultivator, Yang Junshan directly jumped into the huge pit, then disappeared withourace.

After a moment, a sword light quickly flew in from the horizon, and a Spirit Master of Jade Sword Sect descended down to escape from the light. However, other than the mess caused by the battle, there was no one else present.