From the black robe, the battle of the heavens begins - Chapter 818
In the blink of an eye, all the resentful souls, like returning swallows, sank into the blood river and disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, a slight sound of “puff~~~” was heard, and a strange flame ignited from Su Ming’s fingertips.
This flame showed a strange color, pink and purple intertwined and entangled, forming a series of twisted lines, which looked beautiful but creepy.
“Chaos Fire!”
Su Ming threw the Chaos Fire into the blood river, and in an instant, the entire netherworld blood river was completely ignited by this flame!
The raging fire soared into the sky, like a roaring fire dragon, carrying the power of destroying the world, and rushed straight towards the blood-colored red silk flying all over the sky.
For a while, the fire dragon and the red silk fought in the sky, with flames everywhere and gusts of wind. The whole scene was extremely shocking.
With the coming of the Chaos Fire, the Jiang family resentful souls in the blood river also underwent amazing changes.
They actually used the power of the blood river to regain their physical bodies! These resentful souls were covered in blood and had hideous and terrifying faces.
Some turned into Asuras with tall bodies and giant axes in their hands, while others turned into Yakshas with green faces, fangs, and long tongues like whips.
What was even more terrifying was that the raging Chaos Fire was still burning around these resentful souls. From a distance, they looked like burning fierce missiles, rushing towards the blood-red silk in the sky at lightning speed.
They tore and devoured the red silk frantically, leaving pieces of charred marks wherever they passed.
Su Ming’s Chaos Fire had a strong ability to adhere and burn. Once the Jiang family ancestor’s red silk was touched by it, a raging fire would immediately ignite, and the fire would spread rapidly.
Faced with such a tough opponent, the ancestor of the Jiang family had to reluctantly cut off the parts of the red silk that had been ignited to prevent the fire from further expanding and affecting more places.
“The magic blood flame of the blood clan? You actually betrayed humanity and joined the evil blood clan!”
The ancestor of the Jiang family widened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him with astonishment. He recognized the origin of the blazing chaos fire at a glance.
The night clan world has been a trial place for cyber monks since ancient times, and it hides countless mysteries and dangers.
Any cyber monk who has experienced the training of the night clan world is impressed by this chaos fire ignited by blood.
It seems to be the flame of the devil from the abyss of hell, exuding a palpitating breath.
However, this powerful chaos fire is not easy to control.
The scholars of the Mechanicus have conducted in-depth research on it, but finally found that in order to ignite this chaos fire, it must rely on condensed blood essence.
For humans, obtaining blood essence is not only extremely difficult, but also full of risks in actual use.
If you are not careful, you will be attacked by the violent flames and end up playing with fire and getting burned.
In contrast, the blood clan has a unique advantage.
They have a blood pool in their bodies, which can continuously supply blood essence as fuel.
More importantly, the blood clan can use their unique blood magic to skillfully control the chaos fire, making it a deadly weapon in their hands.
Because of this, those monks with low strength can only sigh and give up the idea of mastering this strange flame.
Over time, the chaos fire gradually became the unique iconic ability of the blood clan. Only the cyber monks who have reached the Nascent Soul stage dare to try to control this powerful and dangerous power.
And those monks who can use the chaos fire even though their cultivation is not as good as the Nascent Soul stage are all lackeys of the blood clan without exception.
All of them were traitors who chose to betray the human race, join the blood clan, and accept the blood clan’s first embrace because they coveted the powerful power of the blood clan and were eager to prolong their own lifespan.
“Humph! Otherwise, what do you think I can use to retaliate against your Jiang family? Rely on reporting to the police?”
Su Ming said with a nonchalant look on his face, revealing a disdainful attitude in his words.
He did not make his true identity public, and even felt a little happy that others mistook him for a blood clan.
After all, a demon cultivator like him is a very special existence in the world of cultivators.
If those cyber cultivators knew his true identity and origin too early, it would not be a good thing for him.
On the contrary, if he could keep it secret for as long as possible, he could buy more precious time to accumulate strength, and then make a splash when the time is right.
After a taunt, Su Ming began to concentrate on controlling the resentful soul that had been reborn in the flesh, making it launch a more fierce and fierce attack.
At the same time, blazing Chaos Fire roared out like a fire dragon, sweeping towards the Jiang Family Patriarch.
This Chaos Fire is an extremely domineering flame. It is completely fueled by the blood of living beings. Once it touches, it will instantly ignite a raging fire that is difficult to extinguish.
For the life cultivated by flesh and blood, it is undoubtedly extremely lethal.
Although the Jiang Family Patriarch holds the blood-colored red silk magic weapon that has been carefully refined, even if this magic weapon has been endowed with various magical effects, its essence is still made of flesh and blood.
So when it encounters the Chaos Fire, it cannot escape the fate of being restrained.
Although the Jiang family ancestor relied on his unique talents and abilities to continuously apply various strengthening effects to the blood-red silk, trying to resist the invasion of the chaos fire,
but the chaos fire was too fierce, and it could quickly ignite the magic weapon in a large area with just a slight contact.
Faced with such a terrifying fire, the Jiang family ancestor couldn’t help but feel powerless. He never expected that the life magic weapon he regarded as a treasure would be restrained one day without any ability to fight back.
The magic weapon and the supernatural power intertwined and collided with each other, shining brightly and dazzling.
However, as time went by, the Jiang family ancestor gradually became powerless and was suppressed by Su Ming and this junior to the point of being unable to breathe.
Faced with such an unfavorable situation, the ancestor who had experienced more than 600 years of ups and downs did not panic, but decisively changed his tactics.
He saw his hands dancing rapidly, controlling countless blood-red silks to fly in the air like spirit snakes.
These red silks seemed to have life, quickly gathering together to form a red torrent, rushing forward.
Wherever they passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.
The Jiang family ancestor’s target was clear – Su Ming!