Time flew by quickly.
In the blink of an eye, seven years had passed.
Other than practicing and signing in, Qin Ziyu spent most of his time taking care of the growth of the Heavenly Thunder Purple Bamboo.
Under the nourishment of the Nine Revolutions Mystic Dew, it was becoming more and more intelligent.
Qin Ziyu guessed that if he had enough Xuan Qing Dew, he might face the tribulation of transformation at some point in time.
All living things have spirits. After undergoing the baptism of the Transformation Lightning Tribulation, one can become a demon spirit.
This could be considered a stroke of good fortune.
As for his own cultivation, after seven years of hard work, he had also stepped into the ninth picking of the Star Plucking realm.
He held the sun, moon, and stars in his hands!
Qin Ziyu realized that the description of this realm was a lot more exaggerated.
His current sword qi could only slash a thousand miles away at most. It was still too far away from plucking the stars.
No, he had to be careful.
He didn't even have the Heaven Trampling Realm, so how could he dare to be too presumptuous?
"In another three months, that girl Yingluo should be back, right?”
Thinking of that girl, Qin Ziyu couldn't help but smile.
During these ten years, Qin Bumie knew his concern for Qin Yingluo and would come over to report to him personally from time to time.
There were only 65 people left in the 78-man team.
This number of casualties was indeed within the acceptable range.
Qin Yingluo had even killed the eight avatars of the Blood Corpse Ancestor in succession. She was only one away from completing the oath she had made.
Her realm had broken through continuously with this as a driving force. Now, she had reached the Third Sky of the Noble Plane and was advancing at a rapid speed.
"Boom!"
A sword light emitting an icy aura tore through the void and instantly split a mountain that was hundreds of meters tall in the distance into two halves.
"Patriarch Bloody Corpse, come out! You won't be able to escape today."
The area within a hundred miles was already covered in snow.
If one looked closely, each snowflake was condensed from the icy cold sword qi.
A slight movement would destroy everything in an instant.
Qin Ziyu was dressed in a tight suit and held a long sword in his hand. The sword aura around him was like the sea.
Three light wheels spun behind him, like a god descending to the earth, heroic and graceful.
Behind him, 64 figures tore through the air.
Each of them had made significant progress.
Clearly, the ten years of experience had allowed them to grow quite a bit.
"Whoosh!"
The mountain collapsed. Before Qin Yingluo could move, a sharp sound broke through the air.
A blood-red streak of light shot out from the bottom of the mountain and rushed dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.
"Qin Yingluo, you've gone too far by destroying my eight blood clones.”
A resentful and angry voice sounded from the bloody light.
"Bring me back to life and I will tear you into pieces.”
"Hmph, it's the Blood Escape Art again!"
Qin Yingluo snorted." Do you really think you can escape this time?”
As she spoke, her figure moved, turning into a stream of light and chasing into the distance.
At the same time,
In the Blood Prison Demon Sect, a figure was kneeling on one knee in front of the Blood Prison Sect Master.
"Sect Master, Patriarch Bloody Corpse is heading toward the Thousand-Jue Ridge. He will arrive in an hour.”
"Hehehe, ten years, we've finally lured them over!”
The Blood Prison Sect Master had a sinister smile on his face.
"Alright, tell Patriarch Bloody Corpse that his task will be completed once we reach the location. The four guardians will complete the rest.
As long as Qin Yingluo's blood essence was drained, the ancestor would definitely reward him heavily.”
"Yes, sir!"
……
"Ice Soul Sword Control Technique! Go!"
Qin Yingluo pointed with one hand, and the sword in her hand transformed into an ice-blue sword light that suddenly accelerated.
In just an instant, it pierced through the fleeing blood light.
With a scream, Patriarch Bloody Corpse fell from the sky and crashed into the mountains in the distance.
"That's great! The princess 'sword control technique was getting more and more powerful.”
"That's right. As long as we kill the last Blood Clone, we can take revenge for all the fallen Qin family disciples.”
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Many figures descended toward the mountain range where Patriarch Bloody Corpse had fallen.
Patriarch Bloody Corpse's miserable appearance could be seen from thousands of feet away.
With their previous experience, no one approached this time.
The sword aura around him burst out. As long as Qin Yingluo gave the order, he would definitely tear the Blood Corpse Ancestor into pieces.
"Patriarch Bloody Corpse, let's see where you can run to today.”
Qin Yingluo stepped on the air and shouted angrily.
"Today, I will fulfill my oath and take revenge for the 13 Qin Clan disciples who died.”
As she spoke, the sword qi around her surged and transformed into a sea of sword light that condensed in front of her.
An icy-blue sword light that was a thousand feet long condensed.
She wanted to use her strongest attack to finish off Patriarch Bloody Corpse.
He would not give the other party any chance to counterattack.
In the distant void.
The two guardians could not help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw this.
The ten-year period was about to end, and Princess Yingluo finally fulfilled her oath.
This way, their Dao protection mission could be considered to have ended perfectly.
However,
Before the sword Qi could reach him, Patriarch Bloody Corpse suddenly threw his head back and laughed.
"Hahaha, little kid, do you really think I'll be killed by you so easily?”
"Hmm?"
Qin Yingluo's eyes narrowed and she spoke coldly.
"At this point, what tricks do you still want to play?”
"Tricks? It's just a blood clone, it's not worth my time.”
The smile on Patriarch Bloody Corpse's face grew wider.
"If it weren't for the two Heaven Trampling Realm Dao Protectors behind you, why would we have spent ten years to lure you into our trap?”
"What?"
In the air, the expressions of the two Dao Guardians who had just relaxed suddenly changed.
"Not good! Princess, be careful!"
As soon as they finished speaking, they took a step forward and appeared beside Qin Yingluo in less than a breath.
One of them reached out and grabbed Qin Yingluo's shoulder, wanting to retreat.
But even so, it was still too late.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the mountain range within a hundred miles suddenly collapsed.
In the next moment,
Countless blood-red runes rose from the mountain peak, turning into a blood-red light screen that enveloped everyone.
"Hahaha, have a good taste of this Blood Refining Heavenly Demon Array!”
As the Blood Corpse Ancestor laughed wildly, his figure was shattered by Qin Yingluo's sword light.
But…
Everyone did not relax at all. Instead, they became more and more serious.
"Commander Zhuang, Commander Nie, what should we do now?”
Qin Yingluo looked at the blood-red light curtain in the sky and said with a solemn expression.
"Princess, don't be afraid. Let the two of us try!”
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