But then Feng Yan turned his head and set his sights on Jiang Yan.

Compared to the alluring flesh and blood on Ke Lian'er's body that makes people endlessly greedy, Jiang Yan in front of him is what he wants to deal with most now.

The big bloody hand suddenly tightened, the blood mist became thicker, and madness spread around.

The sound of cracking bones constantly sounded from Jiang Yan's body as he was being held.

As the blood mist gradually thickened, his face became redder and redder, as if he was about to bleed!

Only the area between the eyebrows remained the same, not stained with blood.

The violent emotions arising from the bottom of his heart filled Jiang Yan's mind.

He only felt that he was caught in the changes of ice and fire.

Whenever the blood mist spread, his heart would be filled with all kinds of crazy emotions.

I wish I could become one with that blood mist and destroy this world.

However, whenever the blood mist spreads to the last point between the eyebrows, the power of the ancestral talisman will be activated again, cleaning away all the evil emotions in Jiang Yan's heart.

Jiang Yan was in this state of madness and calmness.

Even if he knew how to deal with that crazy emotion, there was nothing he could do.

The blood mist spreading from Feng Yan's body really contained too much evil aura.

Jiang Yan had just woken up from that terrible situation one moment, and would be dragged into the hell of greed the next moment.

All kinds of messy thoughts filled his mind.

He wanted to activate the Devouring Vortex, but due to the huge gap in cultivation between himself and Feng Yan, he was in an extremely restricted situation and was unable to take action at all.

He could only rely on the ancestral talisman's instinctive power to protect the Lord, and he could barely support it.

But at the same time, even the blood mist kept pouring towards Jiang Yan, constantly trying to completely transform him into the same bloodthirsty monster.

But under the obstruction of the ancestral talisman, no matter how many times the blood mist spread, it could not completely disrupt Jiang Yan's mind.

Soon, Feng Yan also noticed something wrong with Jiang Yan.

At this time, he had completely fallen into madness and didn't care what kind of monster he had become.

If he only focuses on crazily stimulating the blood mist, he will inevitably turn Jiang Yan into a pile of bones.

While the two were in a stalemate, Wu Ting and other God King Realm experts were also frantically taking action, hoping to break up the spreading blood mist and capture Feng Yan.

But the blood mist was generated too fast.

Wu Ting had just used lightning to disperse a piece of blood mist. Before the lightning disappeared, new blood mist spread over to make up for the previous loss.

Duan Fengming kept urging the giant python to tear the blood mist, but no matter how much the giant python tore, the blood mist would be replenished.

It's not like the five of them didn't try to ignore the blood mist and directly attack Feng Yan himself.

But once they got close to the blood mist, they felt uncomfortable all over.

All kinds of messy evil thoughts arose in my heart.

Wu Ting and others are all powerful in the God King Realm. At this level, few things can affect their minds anymore.

Especially people like Duan Fengming, who have a firm mind and only focus on cultivation, cannot be shaken.

But as long as they come into contact with the blood mist, their minds will be affected!

In this way, even if the five people wanted to kill Feng Yan, they would not dare to take action rashly.

Killing Feng Yan was a small matter, but being completely disturbed by the blood mist was a big deal.

No one wants to have the experience of Commond, who fell down and recuperated for hundreds of years.

For a moment, Wu Ting and others were unable to advance or retreat, and there was a stalemate.

Feng Yan can't do anything to Jiang Yan, Wu Ting and others can't do anything to Feng Yan.

Only Jiang Yan became the smallest shrimp and felt that he might not be able to hold on anymore.

Feng Yan's hatred for Jiang Yan was so strong that after he fell into madness, he did not even think of using conventional methods to kill Jiang Yan, but wanted to directly use the spiritual seal to turn him into flesh and blood to devour him.

Otherwise, with Feng Yan's current level of cultivation at the God King Realm, it would be extremely simple to crush Jiang Yan to death.

Not far away, Ke Lian'er was holding the Holy Lotus Sword. Looking at the five immortal kings who were at their wits' end, there was a real sense of solemnity in her eyes.

Although Ke Lian'er does not have an ancestral talisman, she practices the supreme magical power of the Infinite Sword Sect, the Holy Lotus Wuchen.

The most important requirement for this magical power is to maintain mental stability.

Ke Lian'er could feel that she hated the blood mist more than others.

Others will only be affected after touching the blood mist.

But she just took a few glances at the blood mist, and a strong feeling of disgust arose from the bottom of her heart.

Although the blood mist would not shake her mind, the feeling of disgust was like a gangrene in the bones, which had a very deep impact on her.

Ke Lian'er determined that the blood mist should be related to the vertical pupil talisman mentioned by Jiang Yan.

But she had never thought before that the blood mist would have such a great impact on her.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the Holy Lotus Sword in her hand, and made up her mind in a moment.

No matter what, we must get rid of this blood mist!

Boom boom!

In an instant, the chaotic energy behind Ke Lian'er seemed to be compressed, turning into a semi-solid mist that gathered behind her.

A large amount of chaotic energy surged towards Ke Lian'er's body, forming a huge vortex behind her.

She actually planned to forcibly improve her cultivation level and use 120% of her power to activate the Holy Lotus Sword!

Because of the weird illness she suffered from before, Ke Lian'er has been suppressing her cultivation since she reached the early stage of World God Realm and has not made any breakthroughs.

After all, if she breaks through, her day will almost catch up with someone else's year, and her lifespan will be lost even faster.

By then, before she can break through to the God King Realm, she will turn into a pile of bones.

Suppressing cultivation for many years is not without its benefits to Ke Lian'er.

At least she can break through at any time, because her consciousness and mind have already met the requirements for breakthrough. If she wants to break through, she only needs to let go of the suppression methods she has set up.

At this moment, faced with such a critical situation, Ke Lian'er naturally chose to break through without hesitation!

The aura around her was rising steadily, absorbing more and more chaotic energy.

In the huge whirlpool behind him, the chaotic energy was about to be compressed into liquid!

To absorb so much power in a short period of time, even if Ke Lian'er's mind can keep up, her physical body can't keep up.

But in just a moment, Ke Lian'er's whole body was stained red with blood!

Dense drops of blood were squeezed out from her pores one after another.

This was a protest made by her meridians after enduring so much chaotic energy in a short period of time!

Her body was protesting. If she continued like this, even if she broke through, it would leave hidden dangers and even damage herself!

But Ke Lian'er seemed unaware, she just held the Holy Lotus Sword horizontally in front of her, and then used faster speed to absorb the chaotic energy crazily!
Chapter completed!