Reincarnation Girl Becomes Immortal

"Even though Yan Qingshi has already been killed by my sword, what can you do?"

The other person clenched their teeth, and the ruthlessness in their eyes transformed into a fierce and imposing aura.

"You will never be tolerated to trample on my dignity!"

After uttering the command, the sharp blade swung down again.

This strike was more powerful and ferocious than the previous ones, and it was infused with his mental strength.

Xi Heng gripped the sword with both hands, pushed it away with force, and then used his light footwork to retreat, moving towards the still surging black tide.

With his left hand, he pinched his fingers and continued to urge the blood dragon to block the enemy.

However, under the full force of a powerful strike, its blocking effect is not very strong.

If Blood Sea wants to deal with such a powerful individual, it must indeed descend in an overwhelming manner to imprison and envelop him.

While lost in thought, Xi Heng had already retreated to the location of the Blood Sea Black Tide.

The arm was raised high, then suddenly fell.

The surging black tide, like a tsunami reaching its highest point, crashed down with the force of gravity and inertia, as if the sky were collapsing.

The enemy moved as if to dodge, but the tsunami covered an area of ​​100 meters, leaving them nowhere to hide.

"Sink into the sea of ​​blood." The girl's crimson eyes flashed.

bang——

The Kuroshio Current first struck the ground with a resounding crash, followed by endless roaring waves.

After easily returning the sharp blade to his inventory, Xi Heng landed and slowly clasped his free hands together.

The sea of ​​blood pressed down with tremendous force on the enemy, causing his armor to cave in and his protective armor to tighten.

Yan Yinmu's face was contorted with rage as he stared intently at Xi Heng, who was only a dozen meters away, and roared angrily.

Xi Heng ignored him and continued to press down with both hands.

Suddenly, another rumbling sound came from behind.

As soon as she turned around, she saw another powerful expert, who looked old but was strong, wielding a pair of large hammers and unleashing his power to create a gap in the sea of ​​blood.

The hammer swung again, creating a tremendous sound, and smashed another hole as it approached.

Xi Heng couldn't help but shift his focus, gathering a long dragon of energy to attack the incoming hammer-wielding technique.

The opponent used only internal energy to resist the Blood Dragon, and continued to strike with his double hammers.

At the same time, Yan Yinmu, who had been restrained, also unleashed his full power to break free and then swung his sword with all his might to attack.

Both the front and back sides of Xi Heng were simultaneously torn open by the sea of ​​blood.

She also unleashed her full power and swung her sword, widening the crack even further.

After regaining his freedom, Yan Yinmu was repelled by Xi Heng's attack and did not attack again. Instead, he fled the extremely dangerous black tide in the direction led by the hammer-wielding expert.

Where else would you like to go?

Yan Yinmu has escaped from her twice.

Regardless, Xi Heng must kill him today.

The girl raised her hand and drew nine more blood dragons, which intertwined and rushed toward the direction the enemy was fleeing.

The nine dragons converged and merged, forming a larger, hollow, and robust blood dragon.

The dragon opened its mouth and charged towards the two enemy generals.

As long as they can be trapped in the sea of ​​blood, Xi Heng will surely make them confined to the deepest part of the sea of ​​blood, where they will never be able to escape.

The roaring blood dragon was faster than the lightness skill of a martial artist at the Transformation Realm. Seeing that escape was impossible, the one wielding the large hammer shoved Yan Yinmu beside him, then turned around, raised his two hammers high, and roared as he slammed them down on the blood dragon.

boom--

The giant hammer struck, splattering countless drops of crimson blood, and half of the nine dragon heads were destroyed.

This person clearly used a special technique, resulting in an extremely large killing range.

But at the same time, he himself was already unable to retreat due to inertia.

It doesn't matter if the dragon's head is destroyed, as long as there is still blood, Xi Heng can capture it.

The few remaining dragon heads opened their enormous mouths, swallowed the man, and dragged him into the sea of ​​blood.

The enemy tried to struggle, but was rammed into the depths of the sea of ​​blood by several blood dragons. The girl clenched her hand tightly, binding and crushing them firmly.

Yan Yinmu, who had been pushed away in the distance, turned around and roared, calling out the name of the one wielding the hammer and neutralizing force.

Xi Heng, who separated the two people by death, then spoke:

"Don't worry, I will send you into the sea of ​​blood to reunite with him."

After saying that, he slowly raised his hands and continued to push forward.

The sea of ​​blood roared and continued to engulf countless Yan Meng soldiers.

Yan Meng's army, which was said to number in the hundreds of thousands, suffered a complete rout on the front. Most of the surviving cavalrymen turned to the sides of the sea of ​​blood and attacked the Zhao army's flanks and rear.

The Black Tide is unstoppable.

Now that Yan Yinmu had escaped far away, Xi Heng planned to slowly push the sea of ​​blood until it crushed the city.

After all, the other party is the Yan Meng royal family, so they should hold out until the very last moment.

If I reveal even the slightest flaw, it should be enough to attract them back.

Countless lives were swallowed up near the sea of ​​blood, and the black tide grew ever larger and stronger.

The sea of ​​blood is now several times stronger than when it was first created.

"Just how much has it swallowed up?" the girl murmured to herself.

However, she didn't bother to perceive it carefully, since the sea of ​​blood would inevitably grow larger and larger as it was swallowed up.

Gradually, the roaring black tide surged over the vast Yanmeng camp, crushing and pulverizing it piece by piece. The civilians seemed to have already evacuated, and even the few new screams could no longer be heard.

It wasn't until the innermost layers that people began to flee in panic, either being swept into a sea of ​​blood or crushed to pieces.

Xi Heng did not indiscriminately slaughter people. Seeing so many unarmed people fleeing in panic, he turned the sea of ​​blood towards the wide road leading directly to Yanmeng City Gate, instead of sweeping away countless civilians.

The black tide gradually transformed into a long dragon tens of meters wide, internally absorbing the countless Yan Meng generals and soldiers who had been previously swept away.

The skeletons of the corpses were mostly covered with clothing and thin, hard skin, making them look no different from corpses that had been exposed to spiritual energy.

The Black Tide can devour flesh and blood, but it cannot consume non-flesh and blood-related items such as cloth, armor, weapons, or even bones.

This incomplete digestion, however, made it even more terrifying and horrifying, resulting in mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

It was as if it had emerged from hell and surged into the river of death in the present world.

Gradually, the main city of Langfeng Balin, Baishi City, came into view.

This city shares some similarities with the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood: both are covered with a large number of skeletons, skulls and other objects on their surfaces and inside, creating a chilling and terrifying atmosphere.

The two collided, and a thunderous roar resounded.

The sea of ​​blood surpassed the city walls, directly reducing it to a desolate white stone ruin.

There seemed to be some elite soldiers stationed on the city walls and inside the city. When they saw Xi Heng standing on the sea of ​​blood, they were not afraid at all and attacked with various weapons.

However, for her, these acts of resistance were utterly meaningless.

He raised his hand and stretched out the blood dragon, which swept across and devoured them one by one.

Once inside the inner city, the sea of ​​blood continued to spread unstoppably.

Perhaps because the Blood Sea had devoured too much flesh and blood, Xi Heng felt that his control over it had also been amplified.

Now, she can mold the sea of ​​blood into any shape.

Upon entering the inner city constructed of white stone, Xi Heng saw a row of exquisitely carved cave dwellings on the mountainside behind the city, which was the residence of Yan Meng's royal family.

Compared to the imperial city of the Great Zhao Dynasty, it appeared extremely simple.

Xi Heng didn't think much of it. After the sea of ​​blood covered the entire inner city, he gently raised his hand and created a step in front of him.

Step by step, we ascended the blood-stained steps.

Da, da,

With light steps, the figure rose higher and higher, and after two hundred steps, it arrived at the palace balcony halfway up the mountain.

The palace was made of rough white stone and had little decoration, at most covered with leather and fur, and various animal skulls or treasures and miscellaneous items.

An oil lamp was lit there, which slightly illuminated the things inside.

Inside the spacious cave palace, on a brown-red carpet painted with galloping horses, stood a strange figure with a hunched back.

The reason it is considered strange is because the other party's body shape is not human.

Its body was covered in black scales, its arms and legs were longer than those of an ordinary person, its body was elongated, its waist and neck were several times larger than those of an ordinary person, and its head drooped forward.

The monster turned around at the sound, its neck bones cracking, and it moved its feet. As it turned, its still-elongating tail twitched, its scales smooth.

Xi Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The dragon-like features of the man before me are even more complete than those of Yan Qingshi in the past.

Not only is there no crack on its body, but its scales are also evenly distributed.

Perhaps it's just because they've eaten too much of that so-called dragon heart and flesh, or... there are always some people who are more suited to bear the power and flesh of the dragon.

Several whiskers extended from its slightly pointed mouth, and it held two fist-sized chunks of dried black meat in its hands, still chewing them.

"In the end, I have come to this dead end." It opened its mouth and uttered a hoarse voice: "But perhaps the dragon can save Yan Meng..."

"Alright." Xi Heng showed no fear whatsoever.

He merely smiled faintly and said, "Let me see what you've got to offer."

She casually raised her hand, and the sea of ​​blood that covered the entire White Stone City climbed up White Stone Sacred Mountain.

Blood flowed down the cliff face, climbed onto the palace balcony, and spilled at the girl's feet.

The blood then swelled upwards, forming a vast throne of blood.

Xi Heng sat on it, his legs crossed, his hands resting steadily on either side.

Immediately, a pair of enormous hands split off from the sea of ​​blood and approached. The hands lifted the throne forged from blood and placed it over the newly formed head of the blood giant as if it were a crown.

The giant's appearance was extremely blurry at first, but it became clearer and clearer as Xi Heng's thoughts shifted.

Its fingers became slender, its body shape became regular, and the ripples and dripping sensation of blood on its skin gradually diminished.

A wide, blood-red robe was draped over the giant's body, from beneath the hem of which nine blood dragons stretched upwards.

The dragon and the giant opened their eyes simultaneously, ten pairs of glowing crimson eyes falling on the dragon-man who looked as small as an earthworm in comparison.

If the believers of the Southern Dark Heaven Sect were to witness this scene, they would surely be filled with awe and reverence as they bowed and worshipped the blood-red giant.

Because of its shape and appearance, it is clearly no different from the statue of the Great Dark Goddess.

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Chapter 127, Triumphant Return to the Capital

December of the second year of Taixiao.

The capital of Yanmeng Kingdom was captured, and countless warriors fled in disarray, leaving the city's inhabitants in chaos.

The Zhao army, numbering 100,000, defeated an enemy several times their size in battle on the plains, earning them fame throughout the land.

Legend has it that a true god descended to earth to protect the Zhao state during this battle, destroying cities and armies, and turning the Yanmeng kingdom into endless blood.

If you were to find someone who was on the battlefield and ask them about the true God, you would surely receive an affirmative answer, and their account would be filled with awe and fear, with their hands clasped together in prayer.

As for the name of the prayer, it is naturally 'Great Darkness'.

……

With the immense power of the Blood Sea Giant, Xi Heng easily defeated Yan Yinmu, who had transformed into a dragon.

The strangely shaped dragon body was enveloped in a sea of ​​blood and slowly died.

At first, the opponent still had a certain ability to resist and fight. After being pushed into the sea of ​​blood, he was able to break free again and again with his exquisite swordsmanship and endless, powerful internal energy.

Furthermore, this complete dragon form also grants it a special ability.