Primordial Divine Emperor-Chapter 345 - 177: The Might of Dao Blood Shocks the Entire Arena

"Ye Shidi—!"

Mo Shiyi's face changed drastically when he saw Ye Xiaofan being blown away by the golden blood corpse, coughing up blood with a look of deep worry in his eyes.

Nangong Jianchen also called out softly, doing his best to rush toward that part of the world.

The terrifying figures entangled and blown away by the golden blood corpses were submerged in a sea of corpses, torn apart in an instant.

Meanwhile, as Ye Xiaofan was blown away, countless blood corpses seemed to be 'finishing him off', pouncing on the retreating figure.

"This is what happens when one doesn't know their limits. Fellow disciples, take heed, do not force opportunities that do not suit you."

Many terrifying figures shook their heads continuously, using Ye Xiaofan as a cautionary tale for those around them.

More terrifying figures watched coldly, without any emotional fluctuations.

Even Shangguan Xingyu and Shangguan Lanqi, who were closest to Ye Xiaofan, watched silently without any intention of saving him. After all, the one targeted by the golden blood corpses was Ye Xiaofan, and even the brother and sister were deeply wary of those golden blood corpses.

The most important thing is that, in the eyes of the siblings, that figure was not qualified enough to make them risk saving him. If the person blown away was Nangong Jianchen, Shangguan Xingyu would rush forward without hesitation.

As for Ye Xiaofan, the siblings did not hold him in high regard, not worth risking for, so naturally, they would not respond.

Simply put, they looked down upon Ye Xiaofan, who was now in the 'Spiritual Essence Realm Ninth Rank' Early Stage. Even if he's a sword saint's disciple, so what? The current sword saint is already at the end of his life, approaching death, and no longer worth associating with various forces.

As for those terrifying figures from the Demon Sect, they sneered incessantly, happy to see a Hundred Sects member, suspected to be at least an unparalleled demon fiend, fall.

In everyone's eyes, the life and death of that figure were irrelevant, as people fell every day here—it was just an ordinary occurrence. As for the outcome of that figure, everyone seemed to have already seen the ending.

On the other side.

When Ye Xiaofan was blown away, he felt an increasing heat all over his body. The seventy-third sword after 'Combining Blades' was stained with blood, making the sword very conspicuous.

However, although Ye Xiaofan's figure was rapidly retreating, he crazily mobilized the golden spiritual essence power within himself and forced to stop his figure.

But before he could fully halt his backward motion, Ye Xiaofan suddenly felt endless coldness behind him, instinctively knowing that countless blood corpses must be pouncing toward him from behind.

In a panic, Ye Xiaofan could only rely on instinct to turn around and swung a sword toward the rear.

The scene seemed slow but actually occurred at an astonishing speed. As Ye Xiaofan counterattacked, the countless blood corpses had already closed in, engaging in close combat, leaving him no time to perform the sword technique or unleash sword qi, merely slashing instinctively with force.

Yet the next moment, an unbelievable scene unfolded, shocking everyone.

As the ancient sword collided with a blood corpse.

Suddenly.

"Creee—!!!" 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

The corpse, which lacked flesh, let out an eerie scream; at the moment it touched the ancient sword, its entire skeleton abruptly exploded, shattering into fragments.

"What?"

Rumble—!!!

Instantly, all who witnessed the scene felt as if they were struck by thunder, eyes wide with shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

It must be known that these blood corpses were terrifying entities with cultivation far beyond the Entering the Saint Realm before they perished. Even though they had fallen countless ages ago, their skeletons remained as strong as iron and indestructible. Not even True Self Realm experts could easily crush these bones.

Yet just now, that unremarkable figure swung the ancient sword instinctively, blasting a blood corpse apart.

Ye Xiaofan also froze slightly, eyes filled with disbelief and incredulity.

The indestructible blood corpse, was just 'slaughtered' so easily?

"What's happening? How did he do it?"

Suddenly, many terrifying figures were astounded. Even the peerless monsters among the 'Spiritual Essence Realm peak' monsters couldn't shatter even the simplest blood corpse, yet Ye Xiaofan easily did so with a casual strike.

"That's impossible, there must be an issue somewhere. He's only at the 'Spiritual Essence Realm Ninth Rank' early stage, he couldn't have achieved this."

Everyone's eyes were filled with skepticism, and even Shangguan Xingyu and Shangguan Lanqi were completely dumbfounded.

Mo Shiyi and Nangong Jianchen realized something and both looked shocked and amazed.

But without giving everyone a chance to react, at a critical juncture.

"Ye Shidi, watch out behind you!"

Mo Shiyi's urgent warning sounded.

Ye Xiaofan snapped back to reality and immediately turned, seeing the countless corpse sea, a sweep of gold swept past. That golden blood corpse did not pause due to the destruction of a blood corpse and was already charging at Ye Xiaofan.

Precisely speaking, these blood corpses do not possess perception, only attacking based on instinct, naturally void of any fear consciousness.

Once a golden blood corpse attaches itself to a cultivator, it essentially becomes an endless fight, relentlessly attacking without cessation.

Ye Xiaofan felt the terrifying bone force fluctuations emanating from the golden blood corpse, his face turning as grim as could be.

If he forcibly endured another strike, he himself would suffer even greater injury. The battle power of the blood corpse equaled the peerless monsters among the 'Spiritual Essence Realm peak' monsters, a being far beyond what Ye Xiaofan could contend with currently.