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At that moment, the spiritual light surrounding Chen Moxuan became even more radiant, and his aura continuously surged, as if a slumbering giant dragon was gradually awakening.
But at the same time, dense crimson spells began to appear all over his body. The Blood Emperor, witnessing this, was momentarily struck with shock and fear. He never imagined that Chen Moxuan could cultivate a divine ability unique to him under such circumstances. Stunned, he asked, "How did you learn this?"
His voice was laced with disbelief.
Chen Moxuan was still fully aware of his surroundings; he had no idea what the Blood Emperor was saying. He only felt that as he infused his spiritual energy into the blood-colored talismans in his abdomen, his body suddenly began to swell, muscles inflating like a balloon, and his strength surged in an instant.
Simultaneously, his mind became clearer than ever before, as if a fog had been lifted, revealing the truth of the battle before him. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and beams of light shot from them towards the Blood Emperor.
One of the Blood Emperor's avatars was struck by this sudden light and staggered back, its expression turning exceptionally grim.
Chen Moxuan paid no heed to the Blood Emperor's astonishment and fear; he quickly redirected his attention back to the battlefield. He saw that Shao Lanyin was surrounded by countless flying swords, temporarily safe from harm. However, Tiger Brother was in a dire situation, besieged by three Blood Emperors and several Asura Clan experts, facing imminent danger.
With a roar, he dashed towards Tiger Brother like a bolt of lightning, determined to crush all those who dared to attack his friend! He swung his fists, each punch carrying the power to devastate.
Just then, an Asura Clan expert extended their right hand and caught his punch with a loud thud. Chen Moxuan's eyes widened in shock; then he remembered the vast difference in their strengths—without the aid of treasures, he truly couldn't match them.
He kicked at the opponent's abdomen but found that his fist was still firmly grasped. However, Chen Moxuan had encountered such situations countless times before and knew exactly how to resolve it.
He slapped his belt, which instantly erupted with terrifying flames. The fire ignited not only him but also those around him and the corpses on the ground.
In an instant, Chen Moxuan was reduced to a pile of ashes, and the Asura Clan experts were likewise transformed into clouds of gray smoke scattered in the air.
The Blood Emperor stared in astonishment at Chen Moxuan's reckless strategy of inflicting harm on both his enemies and himself. Before he could process the shock, a cloud of gray mist quickly rose and formed into a humanoid shape, and that damned figure reappeared right in front of him.
"How can you not die?!" the Blood Emperor howled at the sky.
Chen Moxuan chuckled softly, then rummaged through the Na Ring for a while before finally pulling out a battle axe that radiated a strong Death Aura.
"This time, let's give it another try!" he declared, gripping the axe in his right hand as he charged toward another clone of the Blood Emperor.
At that moment, a large number of Asura Clan experts emerged from the Blood Pool or descended from the sky.
Chen Moxuan was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The Asura Clan warriors fell before his attacks as if made of paper. No matter how they tried to defend themselves, all weapons and spells were effortlessly cleaved in two by that lethal axe.
The three Blood Emperors appeared to be on the verge of collapse under his relentless assault, as if they could shatter at any moment.
Tiger Brother was rescued from the encirclement by Chen Moxuan. Panting, it gazed at the battle axe in Chen Moxuan's hand, which exuded a potent Death Aura, and asked in confusion, "Weren't you unable to wield that axe before? What changed?"
Chen Moxuan smiled slightly and explained, "That's because my physical strength wasn't enough back then. To wield this axe, I needed to be able to lift it at least. But I couldn't even lift it before, even with Shen Deng's help. Now, it's different!"
Upon hearing this, Tiger Brother's eyes flashed with understanding. It looked at Chen Moxuan, whose aura seemed capable of tearing apart heaven and earth, and an inexplicable confidence surged within its heart.
"What should we do now? How do we kill this Blood Emperor and his numerous clones?" Tiger Brother asked anxiously.
Chen Moxuan's gaze sharpened as he replied solemnly, "Don't worry about that for now. First, get all the survivors out of here. I'm preparing to unleash my ultimate move."
Tiger Brother was taken aback upon hearing this. It understood what Chen Moxuan meant by 'ultimate move.' Realizing there was no time for hesitation, it quickly summoned a gust of Yao Feng to gather all the survivors—including Koi Fish, who had just rushed over ready to fight—and whisked them away from this dangerous place.
The Koi Fish that had just rushed over looked at its body, which had become thicker and larger, and tears involuntarily flowed from Chen Moxuan's eyes as he was swept away by Yao Feng, shouting, "Senior Brother! What has happened to you?"
Chen Moxuan stood alone in the center of the battlefield. "Come on, let’s settle this!" he roared, swinging his battle axe and charging at the Blood Emperor.
Seeing this, the Blood Emperor's lips curled into a sinister smile. He commanded countless clones and experts from the Asura Clan to surge toward Chen Moxuan like a tidal wave, attempting to drown him in an endless barrage of attacks.
However, Chen Moxuan seemed tireless as he wielded his battle axe, cleaving through each attack one by one. Just as he charged forward like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, Shi Shao Lan Yin unleashed all her strength to clear the enemies before him.
Her divine sword danced in the air, its light weaving like fabric; each strike was precise and ruthless, clearing many obstacles for Chen Moxuan. Subsequently, she withdrew from the range of Wanxian Sect, controlling thousands of flying swords from a distance. The flickering sword lights formed a net that deterred the approaching Asura Clan experts.
A warm current surged in Chen Moxuan's heart as he realized that his master was clearing out the minor threats for him, allowing him to focus entirely on confronting the Blood Emperor. This strengthened his resolve to end this battle as quickly as possible.
He swung his battle axe, pretending to fight while observing his surroundings. His figure darted across the battlefield like a flash of lightning, unmatched by anyone.
The Blood Emperor watched this unfold with a flicker of irritation in his eyes. "With so many experts, I can't kill a single First Rank Dao Embryo trash!" Anger surged within him as he commanded even more clones and experts to swarm toward Chen Moxuan, trying to overwhelm him with relentless attacks.
Yet, Chen Moxuan appeared tireless. Before long, sensing it was time, he took out a gourd. This gourd was the Qian Kun Blood Gourd he had obtained earlier, capable of absorbing all things and refining them.
Chanting incantations under his breath, the Qian Kun Blood Gourd began to grow in size against the wind until it became larger than a mountain.
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