Countless terrifying auras began to pour into the road to purgatory, really like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Anan's body reacted violently thinking that these terrifying breaths were coming, and he vomited with a loud sound.

Then a dense crowd of strong men came in.

The second batch of people who appeared on the stage were so frightened that Anan broke out in cold sweat.

All I saw was a tall figure with skin as white as gelatin, like a queen, stepping into the cold air.

She has a pair of exaggeratedly slender thighs, long black hair hanging down her waist, and red lips. She is charming but noble, and her aura makes people want to kneel down and worship her.

The woman walked in elegant lotus steps, and every time she took a step, the surrounding area was instantly frozen by the cold air she released.

"This woman is definitely a 100% expert at the pinnacle of the Nine Nether Realm. She has such a terrible sense of oppression, just like the aura of the old madman."

What surprised Anan even more was that such a powerful qi warrior was followed by more terrifying monsters. There were at least a dozen qi warriors who were also in the Nine Nether Realm. They also released a breath of ice that was enough to freeze everything.

One of them, a handsome young man with long silver-gray hair and a gray robe, suddenly stopped when he saw Anan.

His voice was gentle and had an aura of terror.

"You must be the number one font in Huaxia. I've investigated you on Tianwang."

"Oh?" The noble queen seemed to have heard something she was interested in, and her eyes rarely stayed on Anan.

Anan was so frightened that he was completely speechless. It would be difficult for anyone to stay sane when being watched by so many strong men.

"Yes...yes," Anan puffed out his chest, but trembled.

The young man with long silver-gray hair smiled kindly and said, "Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you, your people are already behind you."

"So you know my son, right?" The noble queen spoke, her voice hollow and powerful, making people afraid to look directly at her.

"You...your son is..."

"His name is Ji Wudao," the noble queen said with a smile.

"Ji Wudao?" Anan was confused.

The silver-gray haired young man stepped forward and explained, "To be precise, his name is Luo Feng, and we are the Ji family."

"Boom!" Anan's whole head was about to explode.

Unexpectedly, the Ji family, one of the top families in the world, also appeared. They went crazy and the world went completely crazy.

Anan nodded, "He...he's inside."

"Thank you," the young man with long silver-gray hair said politely, then walked to the noble queen and bowed, "Yin Chen has not seen the young master for more than a year, and he must have grown up a lot now. I am really looking forward to it."

"I look forward to it too," the noble queen smiled faintly, "Let's go and see my son."

...

"Luo Feng, get up quickly, get up quickly!"

The panicked voices of people outside rang in Luo Feng's ears.

Luo Feng shook his head vigorously among the ruins and stumbled to his feet.

At this time, Luo Feng's mind went blank, and he even began to have many adverse reactions due to the direct absorption of ancient blood.

First, his internal organs suffered from extensive ulceration, and then his consciousness continued to have hallucinations, the world was distorted, and all kinds of strange sounds crazily poured into his ears.

Luo Feng breathed hard, trying to stay rational, but his body was out of control at all.

A large amount of bright red blood constantly gurgled out from the seven orifices, and the Ji family's bloodline also directly absorbed the ancient bloodline, and the two were competing in Luo Feng's body.

"Luo Feng, what are you doing? Look in front of you," Feimaemon's roar rose in his mind.

"Front...front," Luo Feng barely steadied himself and looked forward with blood-red eyes, only to see a ferocious-looking woman in a white dress rushing towards Luo Feng.

Suddenly, at this moment, the Emperor's bloodline that had been sleeping in Luo Feng's body awakened. Blood mist suddenly erupted, and Luo Feng's turbid consciousness barely managed to stay awake.

Seeing the woman slap Luo Feng's chest with her palm, Luo Feng reacted at this moment, twisted the Yamata Sword in his hand and slashed towards the opponent.

"boom!"

Luo Feng was knocked away again, scratching a dozen meters on the ground, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a loud sound.

Seeing this from a distance, Guangyue Shishu stomped his feet angrily, "It's all your fault. Look, if you insist on absorbing the ancient bloodline, it has now freed up its hands to attack the Emperor's bloodline."

"The Emperor's bloodline is originally the most noble bloodline in the world. There is no need to absorb other bloodlines. That will only tarnish its purity."

"Now the Emperor's bloodline senses your danger and is forcibly awakened, causing it to be fused with that disgusting ancient bloodline. It would be fine if it could absorb the ancient bloodline, but if it cannot be absorbed, your Emperor's bloodline will no longer be pure Imperial bloodline.

His bloodline."

"Kill!" How did Luo Feng know this? At this time, taking advantage of the blessing of the Emperor's bloodline, Luo Feng once again rushed towards the woman with the Yamata Sword.

For a while, the two sides fought together under the storm.

Luo Feng wildly waved the Yamata Sword, and every time he swung the sword, his body felt a strong backlash.

"You still dare to use your bloodline, aren't you afraid that the ancient bloodline you absorbed will take the opportunity to devour your bloodline?" the woman said proudly.

"Why, are you afraid?" Luo Feng knocked the opponent away with a knife and killed him again. The two sides fought together, "I will be absorbed by the ancient bloodline, and so will you. We are each other."

"Luo Feng, that's enough!" The woman in the white dress panicked, "You are of twin blood and your talent is so high. Do you understand that it will be a loss if you die here?"

"So?" Luo Feng stepped forward and the floor suddenly collapsed. He used all twelve sword boxes and slashed at the woman in the white dress crazily.

The woman in the white dress panicked, and her shoulder was chopped off by Luo Feng. Fortunately, the woman in the white dress reacted quickly and grabbed the blade in time with one hand, but the blade had already penetrated three-thirds of her flesh, causing the woman in the white dress to wail in pain.

"Opportunity!" Luo Feng was overjoyed in the bloody storm, pressing the knife with all his strength, vowing to cut off the opponent's arm.

The woman looked painful. This was the first time she had been injured by the Yamata Sword, and she felt the terrible power of the curse of the Yamata Sword.

A large amount of blood spurted out from the edge of the knife, and the woman was suppressed by Luo Feng and was forced to retreat.

"Luo Feng, it's too late for you to stop now. We can all live. Isn't that good?" the woman in the white dress discussed, but she panicked.

However, Luo Feng seemed not to hear at all and pressed the knife with all his strength.

"If you don't listen to my good words, then let's die together!" The woman in the white dress was also driven into panic. She roared and released the blood power in her body with all her strength. The side effects became more and more obvious, and the rotten parts expanded more and more.

.

Immediately afterwards, her hand grabbing the Yamato sword erupted with terrifying power.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of broken iron, and the Yamata sword was immediately broken with bare hands.

Luo Feng was dumbfounded by this scene. He didn't expect that the famous sword would be broken with his bare hands.

"Go to hell!" The woman grabbed half of the blade and stabbed Luo Feng in the chest.

"Pfft!"

When half of the blade entered his body, Luo Feng's body suddenly shook and he began to stumble back. The strength in his body was rapidly passing away, and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

The woman in the white dress, her black hair growing wildly, vowed to whip Luo Feng to death. Once again, she leaned forward and hit Luo Feng's sea of ​​​​qi.

But suddenly, a flash of fierceness flashed out of the corner of Luo Feng's eyes. He grabbed half of the Yamata sword and stabbed it into the opponent's body at close range.

"You..." The woman was startled, looking at the position of her abdomen in disbelief.

"We must die together," Luo Feng smiled sadly with blood on his face.

"There's no way I'm going to die," the woman in the white dress sneered, sending Luo Feng flying away with a palm, and her body staggered back.

With the blessing of the Martial God's body bloodline, Luo Feng's attack just now would not cause fatal damage to her.

"Let's go, we have to go now, it's too late if we don't go," the woman in the white dress reluctantly turned around and left.

But the moment the woman in the white dress turned around, her body suddenly froze.

Behind Luo Feng, a terrifying aura burst out, as if it was going to crush the soul of the woman in the white dress.

The woman in the white dress suddenly turned around and was stunned.

A person, a handsome man nearly two meters tall, was standing next to Luo Feng.

He exudes a terrifying kingly aura, and his eyes are so scary that people dare not look directly at him.

When Guangyue Shishu saw this person in the distance, he ran over excitedly, "Master Di Wushuang, Master Di Wushuang, you are finally here!"

"Are you Di Wushuang?" The woman in the white dress was surprised.

There was no answer, Di Wushuang stared down at Luo Feng, and Luo Feng also looked at Di Wushuang weakly.

Two half-brothers meet for the first time.

"Are you Di Wushuang?" Luo Feng smiled, but he coughed out blood and his breath decreased rapidly.

"You are so embarrassed that you were forced to this point by such an ugly woman," Di Wushuang said coldly with a silent expression without any emotion.

"Di Wushuang!" The woman in the white dress felt comfortable and instinctively took half a step back with her right hand. But just when she made this move, Di Wushuang suddenly turned his eyes slowly towards her.

Suddenly, a terrifying bloodline aura enveloped the woman in the white dress. The woman in the white dress knelt on the ground with a cry of pain, unable to move her body.
Chapter completed!