The Crimson Lord poured out the energy in his body frantically. In the blood column that soared into the sky, sharp crystal spears blasted out, wrapping up all the areas including Zhang Yang and others.

He had already put Barbatos' instructions behind him at this moment, and the only thing he wanted to do was to kill Zhang Yang as soon as possible!

Suddenly, a dark golden energy storm rushed out of Zhang Yang's body, fixing all the crystal spears shot from the sky, and it was no longer possible to move. The face of the Crimson Lord changed drastically, and the blood column under his feet began to become unstable, and his body trembled involuntarily. Then his legs became weak, and the blood column under his feet collapsed in an instant. The Crimson Lord fell from the sky and smashed hard on the ground.

At this moment, in Zhang Yang's mind, the Hell Tree was crazily absorbing the power of pure souls and turning them into nutrients to nourish their bodies. A huge phantom slowly formed in front of the Hell Tree. Due to the crazy growth of the Hell Tree, the holy tree connected to it was also affected. In order to achieve balance, the holy tree began to compete for pure soul energy. The two trees began to march towards the infinite sky like a competitive force. In just a short time, the huge canopy had already covered the entire sky.

The trunk of the Hell Tree became more and more dazzling, and the dark golden light flowing on it was affected, and even the countless green leaves on the crown were affected, and began to turn into dark gold. The holy tree became more majestic and holy, with the milky white trunks almost transparent, and the golden leaves were also affected, and all turned into milky white. For a moment, the two trees covered the sky and filled Zhang Yang's mind.

The phantom in front of the Hell Tree gradually revealed its form!

Zhang Yang projected his figure into his mind. He felt the changes in the Hell Tree, as if some creature was about to wake up.

I only saw the Hell Tree swaying constantly, and wisps of dark golden light belts sprinkled out, condensed into a dazzling ball of light in front of me. This ball of light was extremely huge like a sun, and the dark golden flames burning on it exuded a terrifying temperature.

After the light ball absorbed enough of the dark golden light belt, the phantom pierced in. Then Zhang Yang saw that the huge dark golden light ball was constantly changing in shape, as if he was making up a creature out of thin air.

Zhang Yang looked at him without blinking. He had forgotten that he was still in the battlefield, as if all the time had stopped at this moment, only the dark golden light ball that was constantly changing.

Suddenly, a huge beast's soles stretched out from the dark golden ball of light, and then a roar of shocking roar was heard, and a lion with dark golden flames burning around him broke out from the ball of light. As soon as the lion appeared, it let out a roar of shock, and the hell tree kept swaying, as if expressing its excitement.

Zhang Yang's face changed, and the overwhelming pressure made him breathing a little difficult. The dark golden lion actually had the same pupils as Zhang Yang. His left eye was covered with dark golden patterns, while his right eye was milky white. There were bursts of lightning in the cross star light!

The dark golden lion was as huge as a mountain. It walked towards Zhang Yang, and every step it fell, shaking the entire space. Finally, it stopped in front of Zhang Yang and lowered its huge head: "Are you my blood inheritor?" The lion spoke in his mouth, and the sound resounded throughout the space like thunder.

Zhang Yang raised his head. The dark golden lines in his left eye began to rise, and the cross star in his right eye became more and more dazzling. He did not answer, but just looked at the dark golden lion quietly.

"Interesting guy, he actually has the power of the Holy Spirit." The lion smiled very humanizedly, "And your energy has also affected me. There are also the guys sleeping there." The lion's eyes looked at the crystal clear milky white holy tree.

"Who are you? Mar Bus?" The first name appeared in Zhang Yang's mind.

The lion raised its proud head: "That's right, I am Marbus, the ancient demon god in the depths of hell!"

After the lion finished speaking, he suddenly opened his huge mouth and roared to the sky. Zhang Yang was surprised to find that a pair of strong palms were stretched out from the lion's mouth. The palms were covered with dark golden patterns, which were densely filled with skin. Then a man with long dark golden hair came out of the lion's mouth, and the upper body of the man was drilled out from the lion's mouth. As soon as it appeared, a dark golden light belt surged out from the lion's mouth. It wrapped the connection between the man and the lion, and then formed a dazzling halo. The halo was covered with complex and difficult dark golden runes, and light kept flowing out.

The man took a deep breath, and his pupils turned into something that was exactly the same as Zhang Yang. Then his huge body, which was like a mountain, gradually shrank, and finally formed a shape that was only three meters high.

The man stretched out his hand, looked at Zhang Yang and said, "I am Mar Bus, and I am very happy to see you, my blood inheritor."

Looking at the strange man with his upper body growing on the body of a lion, Zhang Yang subconsciously stretched out his hand and held it with him.

Suddenly, a surging force began to pour into Zhang Yang's body from the palm of Marbus's palm.

At this moment, Zhang Yang still maintained the form of a demon, with the cyan curved corners and long hair being extremely conspicuous. But when this energy washed away his body, Zhang Yang's appearance began to change. The cyan curved corners and hair all turned into dark gold, and at the same time, a series of complex and complicated patterns began to emerge from Zhang Yang's skin. Zhang Yang could feel the surging power in his body, and he looked at Marbus with a little excitement.

"Don't be too happy too early. If you want to inherit my blood power, you still have a long way to go. You are far from enough now, but it is enough to deal with that clown." Marbus said lightly, then he pulled back his hand and said with his chest, "Since I have woken up, it indicates that your blood power will begin to truly open. From today on, it will be the beginning of your real strength. As for that guy..."

Marbus turned his head and looked at the holy tree: "It seems that you need to go to the Kingdom of God to awaken the power of this lineage. These are all later stories. Now, let's experience the blood power you have." Marbus said, his body gradually faded, and then he threw himself into the hell tree. He saw a relief of Marbus appearing on the huge trunk. The relief was lifelike, as if he would come alive at any time!

Zhang Yang opened his eyes, and the dark golden light in his left eye was indefinitely venting. He raised his head, and a cluster of dark golden flames suddenly rushed out.

"destroy!"

This is the name of the dark golden flame. The flame of destruction can cut off all vitality. The powerful flame can burn the body, melt the soul, burn everything, and completely disappear from this world.

As soon as the dark golden flame appeared, the face of the crimson Lord in the distance changed completely. He screamed in shock, and picked up sharp crystal spears from the blood pool like crazy, and then threw them fiercely at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang walked forward step by step, his pace was very slow, and the dark golden flame in his hand fell off at each step and then it sprang up. The sharp crystal spear had not yet approached.

The Flame of Destruction was like a greedy beast, and it suddenly wrapped up and swallowed the spear in one bite. Everything was too fast and too suddenly. The crystal spear was swallowed as soon as it appeared, as if it disappeared out of thin air.

The Lord of Crimson could no longer bear the fear in his heart. He screamed in shock, and a pair of crystal wings grew from behind, and then soared into the sky, and he wanted to escape.

Zhang Yang raised his hand, and the dark golden flames in his hand roared out, like a alien creature that devoured living creatures, rushing towards the Crimson Lord frantically. The speed was extremely fast.

In the scream of the Crimson Lord, the Destruction Flame stuck to his legs. Before he could even scream, his whole body was feeding the Destruction Flame more majestic like a combustion aid. The dazzling dark golden flame burned in the air with magnificent magnificent. The Crimson Lord completely became the feed of the Destruction Flame and was burned clean!

The flame of destruction had no target, and it regained the form of the cluster of flames, then flew back to Zhang Yang's hands, and then extinguished unwillingly.

After witnessing everything just now, Trislan and Jessica, who were sitting in the shaved edge, looked dull. The power of the dark golden flame had exceeded the perception of the two. At this moment, Xue Mang, who was pale, looked excited. Zhang Yang's growth had exceeded her expectations. She was worried about Zhang Yang's safety just now, but in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang used the thunder to deal with the Lord of Crimson, which surprised Xue Mang.

At this moment, Zhang Yang was stunned. He didn't expect that the power of the flame of destruction was so terrifying. He only felt dizzy. Just this small cluster of flames directly drained the demonic power in his body. If it weren't for the support of the Holy Spirit, Zhang Yang would have fallen into a coma.

He took a deep breath, and his terrifying recovery ability began to work. It took him three minutes to stabilize before Zhang Yang recovered. Then, he discovered the problem. He could not recover the human appearance.

Zhang Yang dared to challenge the Lord of Crimson because he relied on the ability to burst his soul, but when he absorbed enough soul energy, he found that his appearance changes were irreversible. He touched the corners of his head and his long dark golden hair in depressedly. Zhang Yang really had the urge to cry.
Chapter completed!