
"Origin of Lord Ashura the third movement: the red sky bearer of death and blood!"
The clear sky in the sun sect and its surroundings turned red, so that the sun could not be seen.
All the cultivators who were in the sun sect saw the sky above them turn red in surprise, because there had never been an event like this.
And began to prepare and raise their vigilance, because they suspected that someone would attack them.
All the cultivators within the sun sect, or the Jisheng race had suddenly bled out blood from their eyes, nose, ears, mouth as well as their entire pore.
Until finally they exploded and turned into pools of blood, which made the entire Jisheng race in the sun sect have been completely wiped out except Wengjian.
And all of the Jisheng races that died except Wengjian numbered 1.3 M of the Jisheng race, which had died and turned into pools of red blood.
Because they possess the human body, they do not alter the contents of the human body in order to store the Qi used by other humans.
In order for them not to be suspected, therefore when they exploded, they became a pool of thick red blood that was human blood.
There are also those that change shape to resemble humans, along with human organs and blood that they also form.
But for those who formed the human body and its contents, they could not use Qi like other humans, hence they stole the dantian of human cultivators.
Ao Ling was currently drowning into her anger emotions, knowing that she was going to be taken advantage of.
Wengjian who was looking at the sky had turned red, suddenly sensed that the entire Jisheng race in the sun sect.
That made Wengjian startled, and then felt something continuously attacking his soul.
"Adrgh."
Wengjian to the point of shouting loudly because the pain from the soul was dozens of times more painful than the physical wound, wengjian continued to feel his soul being attacked by something.
But since Wengjian's soul was strong then Wengjian's soul would not be easily destroyed, and green blood started to come out from Wengjian's ears, nose and mouth.
As he was enduring the pain of his soul being attacked, he realized that blood was coming out of his ears, nose, and mouth.
Wengjian can feel all the blood in the body as well as its internal organs, trying to get out of Wengjian's body.
Which makes Wengjian more pain, because the blood in him forced out and began to destroy the inside of the body and bones.
Eventually Wengjian's body exploded into a pool of green blood in the air, which then fell down.
But Ao Ling who was immersed in her anger, could still think that Wengjian would not be defeated that easily.
And sure enough, from within the ruins below appeared someone who came out and shot into the red sky, to face Ao ling.
That person was Wengjian shijing, and Ao ling had already expected him that Wengjian would not die that easily.
"How dare humans kill my most powerful doll!" shouted furiously Wengjian, who was his real body.
And what became the puddle of green blood below was a doll run by the original Wengjian, in the ruins of the cave.
The Ao ling origin technique of Lord Ashura's third move was seen unable to attack Wengjian's soul, and could not control Wengjian's blood to blow Wengjian up from within.
"Oh is it confused why this strange technique of yours doesn't work? it's because of this." Wengjian said as he pointed at the necklace around his neck.
But Ao ling just smiled, because that does not mean Wengjian can survive both attacks.Ao ling technique will be in vain.
Seen behind Wengjian appeared the blood of the Jisheng race who shot up into the sky, then formed tens of thousands of blood swords from their blood.
And the blood sword floated waiting for Ao ling's command, as well as the green blood below that formed a green blood sword.
The Ao ling origin technique of Lord Ashura's third movement will continue to be active as long as Ao ling still has Qi, or cancel the technique.
And in addition to controlling the soul and blood in his opponent's body, Ao ling was also able to control the blood that was within the range of his technique.
Controlling that blood as he pleased, even his opponent's blood could be used to heal the wounds he had sustained.
Wengjian started to realize there was something behind him, when looking back Wengjian was shocked at seeing dozens of blood swords from his Jisheng race.
That blood sword differed in strength according to the realm of the Jisheng race before they died, because the blood that Ao ling controlled would be as strong as the level of that cultivator.
But out of the 1.3 billion Jisheng race, Ao ling combined their blood to produce a stronger blood sword.
Along with one green blood sword from Wengjian's puppet.
Ao ling immediately controlled all of those blood swords to attack Wengjian, tens of thousands of those swords immediately shot towards Wengjian very quickly.
Wengjian certainly did not stay silent and allowed himself to be pierced by the dozens of swords.
"Sir pope!"
A whale silhouette appeared in front of Wengjian and pointed towards the tens of thousands of blood swords, which then turned into a light blue-colored footprint.
And resulting in an explosion, which left the sun sect as well as the surrounding area flat on the ground, Ao ling and Wengjian also formed a protective barrier so as not to be hit by the explosion.
But there were still thousands of swords still darting towards Wengjian, and Wengjian took out his whale tread technique again.
After Wengjian took out his papal footprint, a small blood needle shot up and hit the necklace Wengjian was wearing.
Which made the necklace slip from Wengjian's neck, Ao ling also used the power of his space and directly took the necklace.
"You're after my necklace!" said Wengjian did not expect Ao ling's move.
Then his body exploded into a puddle of green blood that fell to the ground, and coincided with Wengjian exploding.
The clash of Wengjian's tread technique with Ao ling's blood sword produced an explosion, yet it was weaker than before.
From the beginning Ao ling was indeed eyeing Wengjian's necklace, using a drop of his blood to keep Wengjian from realizing the attack.
And when the necklace came off, the power of Ao ling's technique would instantly turn Wengjian into a pool of blood on the ground.
The red sky returned like it was ready to lose, but the anger within Ao ling still did not dissect at all.
The anger within Ao ling still continued to ignite within him, even today Ao ling still wanted to kill more of the Jisheng race.
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