Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 1047 - 1047 24 Blood Emperors Demonic Transformation

Chapter 1047: Chapter 24: Blood Emperor’s Demonic Transformation [Combined 2 in 1]_2 Chapter 1047: Chapter 24: Blood Emperor’s Demonic Transformation [Combined 2 in 1]_2 Lei Tu, despite achieving such impressive battle results, had also paid a price: blood oozed from the seven apertures of his body, and countless tiny bloodlines spurted out from the pores of his body. However, he truly managed to hold on.

Such strength was indeed shocking to the world and unmatched under the heavens.

Now, looking at his figure dashing like lightning towards his subordinates who were being chased, he flew over.

The space created by the temporary retreat of the nine masters seemed to have become a gap that was impossible to close.

It was at this moment that Jun Mountain’s old ancestor Xu Yangbo let out a decisive roar, his body and sword merging as one, and he, with his sword, crashed into Blood Emperor Lei Tu with a wild force.

With a loud bang, Xu Yangbo let out a miserable groan, spouting a fountain of blood from his body as if half the sky had been dyed red, revealing more than a dozen wounds that were bone-deep, especially around his chest and abdomen where even his internal organs were exposed.

His all-out collision had indeed successfully stopped Lei Tu’s momentum, but inevitably, he was struck by the furious Blood Emperor Lei Tu’s successive attacks more than a dozen times, causing broken bones and torn muscles. Although he barely managed to land, he was nearly unconscious, his body swayed, and he collapsed to the ground with a slump.

Dong Tiesong quickly rushed forward and rescued Xu Yangbo back to safety.

Lei Tu, who was obstructed, was a step too late; he watched powerlessly as Dong Canglan and the others executed powerful moves, turning the remaining subordinates into mists of blood.

In almost the blink of an eye, six people had completely vanished from this world.

The remaining five people, inevitably trapped within the tight encirclement, were in grave danger, like a small boat in a raging sea, ready to capsize at any moment.

The situation was clear now—they definitely couldn’t break through.

And Qing Ming and the other great supremes had once again formed an encircling stance.

To repeat the same trick and forcefully break through like before, even for the Blood Emperor, was absolutely impossible to achieve again.

The so-called reunification had become a luxury.

Lei Tu, like a madman, let out continual shrill screams, cursing frantically.

In a short while, several loud booms followed one after another; it was the final few men, realizing their grim fate and unable to sacrifice themselves for the Blood Emperor, choosing instead to self-destruct!

This sudden self-destruction caused several muffled grunts, and Dong Canglan and the others stumbled backward.

“Thirteen Slaughters… truly lives up to his reputation!”

The crowd couldn’t help but utter words of admiration.

No matter the stance, the enemy’s fierce fighting spirit alone was enough to honor their renowned reputation.

So far in this grand battle, the combined forces of the various sects had lost over three hundred warriors, Cloud Top had lost more than fifty, including one peak power.

Above that, one of the old ancestors from Supreme Mountain had fallen in battle, and among the Seven Color Supremes, Hidden Blade had also been seriously injured.

Yet the enemy’s leader was still fighting; even as a desperate soul at the bottom of the pot, resisting stubbornly, and struggling desperately, he was still terrifying and appalling.

This battle so far, although not as tragic as the one from ten thousand years ago, was far superior in quality to the previous one!

Not to mention that it wasn’t over yet, and the possibility of further twists remained unknown.

In the arena, bangs, bangs, bangs… intense collisions continued to resonate.

About a dozen people encircled the Blood Emperor in a frenzy of combat, moving so fast their figures were unrecognizable; one could only hear the sounds of battle collisions, grunts, and the continuous splattering of fresh blood.

Finally, a roar from Lan Dan echoed: “Back off a few! Too many people, easy to get caught up in his counterattacks!”

“Let some desperados come! Give all in the next burst!”

Amidst Lan Dan’s angry roars, mixed with grunts, it was evident he had suffered a setback.

Furiously, he shouted, “Where are White Rainbow and Purple Emperor? Why are those two bastards not here yet!”

The others kept silent.

Dong Xiaoyan looked around, hmm, he avoided the subject.

As for Purple Emperor… who knows about that, but White Rainbow had indeed been utterly duped by Dong Xiaoyan, a pitiful situation of a terrible kind.

Because the news of the Six Realms Other Shore Flower was passed on by the simple-minded one…

Everyone understood why Lan Dan was roaring like that.

Dong Pingjiang angrily said, “Looking down on us, huh? The Nine Colors Supreme are so impressive! If you’re capable, kill the Blood Emperor by yourself, why don’t you?”

The others couldn’t help but laugh.

The masters of the Nine Colors Supremes had relationships with each other in the old days, and their disciples kept in contact after apprenticeship, familiar with each other’s fighting methods and more in sync when cooperating.

Although later due to national affairs, they began to oppose each other in battle.

But this didn’t hinder their combat cooperation.

Whereas Dong Pingjiang and the others were accustomed to fighting alone, and their moves made Lan Dan feel they were getting in the way.

“Let’s withdraw! Let’s watch the Nine Colors Supremes show off their prowess!”

Dong Pingjiang was the first to leap out of the battle ring.

Following him, Dong Canglan, Absolute Sword Devil Palace, and the elders of Three Mountains all withdrew.

Only the Nine Colors Supremes remained.

“Green Shadow, you withdraw too,” Lan Dan roared.

Green Shadow, with swordplay swift as the wind and a stern face, retorted, “Why should I withdraw?”

Lan Dan pressed on with the attack, resisting Blood Emperor’s dozens of fierce blows, unable to articulate a word.

Qing Ming laughed heartily, “Green Shadow, little sister, Lan Dan is being tender-hearted, not wanting you to get hurt!”

Green Shadow felt a surge of warmth in her heart, yet she snorted coldly, “I’m not his beloved; why should he be concerned for me!?”

She pressed on even further.

Blood Emperor Lei Tu kept his mouth shut, fighting with all his might, his each move powerful and heavy, each one extremely tricky, deploying a myriad of astounding techniques endlessly.

Even under the siege of the Seven Color Supremes, though at a disadvantage, his movements were elusive, unpredictable.

Now to the left, then to the right, now up, then down—one man as though transformed into thousands.