NOVPUBChapter 1132: Chapter 940: He is the Blood Emperor_3 Chapter 1132: Chapter 940: He is the Blood Emperor_3 If they also obtained this sword, they would become the top Ghost Practitioners who break through the new layers of the Netherworld, what then would the meager amount of Origin Force from the Netherworld that they scrounged and divided among themselves count for?
However, using this sword to break through the new layers of the Netherworld must also come with conditions, just like one’s own strength must also be quite formidable… Now, with every layer that Lin Yun breaks through, they feel their hope of breaking through the new layers diminish, naturally their hearts bleed, they have already started fantasizing about obtaining the Blood Sword from Lin Yun’s hands.
“Boom—”
Just at this moment, Lin Yun’s aura surged once again, transforming from that of a Lesser Saint King to a Middle Saint King.
After the previous battle, Lin Yun suffered severe damage to his vitality, but the soul force of Ghost Practitioners absorbed by the Blood Prison Sword was immensely substantial. Taking the opportunity of breaking through the new layers of the Netherworld, Lin Yun was perfectly poised to make his realm breakthrough to the Middle Saint King Realm!
Yes, breaking through the 40th layer of the Netherworld was not Lin Yun’s goal!
The opportunity that came with breaking through the 40th layer of the Netherworld, ascending to the Middle Saint King Realm, this was what Lin Yun longed for!
Only thus could his strength greatly increase, allowing him to confidently confront this battle!
His purpose for entering the Netherworld this time was also to increase his strength as much as possible!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
After breaking through the bottleneck, Lin Yun’s aura began to skyrocket rapidly, and the power within his body swiftly evolved toward the level of a Middle Saint King!
“Middle Saint King Realm!”
“He has broken through to the Middle Saint King Realm!”
“This is bad!”
However, witnessing this scene, the Ghost Practitioners’ complexions changed drastically as they exclaimed in dismay.
This Spirit youngster, at the Lesser Saint King Realm, they had already experienced how formidable his strength was, and with great difficulty, they wounded him. Now that he has broken through to the Middle Saint King Realm, his injuries might be completely healed, but that’s not the most crucial point. To what degree will his strength have soared?
“This is bad!”
“Who could have thought, this youngster would break through the 40th layer once again, had we known, we would never have allowed him to enter the 38th, 39th layers…” Emperor Wu and Emperor Proud also had grim expressions, clenching their fists tightly, full of regret.
Previously, they had a chance to stop this Spirit youngster, yet they did not make a move to stop him.
Actually, it wasn’t their fault, who could have foreseen that a Spirit youngster at the Lesser Saint King Realm, after already breaking through three new layers of the Netherworld, could still break another new layer?
Even the Blood Emperor, who once created miracles, couldn’t achieve this feat.
“How is this possible… how is this possible… Breaking through the new layers of the Netherworld is tremendously difficult, how could he… how could he do it so effortlessly…” The Tri-Eyed Emperor was also staring wide-eyed in disbelief.
Back when he broke through the 36th layer of the Netherworld, how difficult was it?
He attacked the higher layers of the Netherworld for several days before breaking through!
Now, the other party did it with just one move!
Prior to this, he had already broken through three new layers!
Eight or nine out of ten… it was all with one move!
In a few days’ time, he had broken through four new layers of the Netherworld!
“Frubor! Who is he? Who exactly is he?” Suddenly, the Tri-Eyed Emperor’s body shuddered, he abruptly turned, his gaze dropping to Frubor below, and asked fiercely through telepathy. 𝚗ovp𝚞b.𝚌om
If at this moment, Frubor told him that this Spirit youngster was the reincarnation of a Divine Realm powerhouse from the Spirit world, he would believe it, at this point, he just wanted an answer.
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Frubor, upon hearing the Tri-Eyed Emperor’s furious telepathy, shuddered and recovered from his initial shock. He looked toward the Tri-Eyed Emperor with a bitter smile in his heart.
He knew that this time, there was no escaping.
“Tri-Eyed Emperor, do you truly not know who he is? You’ve already recognized the Blood Sword in his hand, the Blood Emperor has not appeared for many years, you should be able to guess his identity…” Frubor sighed deeply and replied through telepathy to the Tri-Eyed Emperor.
“Blood Emperor? You’re saying… he is the Blood Emperor… Does that mean the Blood Emperor truly has fallen, and he is the reincarnation of the Blood Emperor? How is that possible?” The body of the Tri-Eyed Emperor shook, his voice filled with incredulity as he responded through telepathy.
The Blood Emperor, a once legendary figure in the Netherworld, led an era as a top Ghost Practitioner. When the Blood Emperor rose to fame, the Tri-Eyed Emperor himself was but an average Saint Lord Level Ghost Practitioner in the Netherworld.
Back then, the Blood Emperor, in his eyes, was an exalted being, a legendary figure beyond compare.
At a time in the Netherworld, when high-level Ghost Practitioners did not dare to enter the Spirit world, when Spirit beings of the Saint King Level seemed invincible in their eyes, and when the top powerhouses from the Spirit world could freely enter the Netherworld to hunt Ghost Practitioners, it was the Blood Emperor who blazed a trail in the Spirit world with his sword, felling tens of thousands of Saints, causing the fall of numerous Saint King Level spirits, a feat that shook the entire Netherworld.
That battle also stunned the whole Spirit world; thereafter, the very top powerhouses from the Spirit world no longer dared to enter the Netherworld at will.
Since then, the Netherworld ushered in a grand era. The Netherworld’s senior powerhouses no longer had to worry about when they might be hunted by the mighties of the Spirit world. A succession of strong and talented Ghost Practitioners emerged.
The Divine Realm powerhouses from the Spirit world were indeed imposing figures in his heart.
But the Blood Emperor, to him, was even more imposing.
The Divine Realm powerhouses from the Spirit world were too distant from him, and whether they could actually enter the Netherworld was another matter.
The Blood Emperor, however, was right in the Netherworld, a presence that could appear by their side at any moment; hence, the Blood Emperor weighed heavier in his trepidation.
Many Ghost Practitioners were saying that after such a long time without appearance, it was very likely that the Blood Emperor had exhausted his talents, and his strength might not be stronger than the top-ranked Ghost Practitioners among the Nine Emperors, might not be more powerful than him, the Tri-Eyed Emperor.
Sometimes, he felt somewhat proud in his heart, but deep inside he was clear that if the Blood Emperor reappeared, he feared the gap between them would be significant, even though he was the Lord of the 36th Layered Heaven, the highest Layered Heaven in the Netherworld at that time. Facing the Blood Emperor, he had no confidence at all.
Now, Frubor was actually telling him that this Spirit youth was the Blood Emperor, how could he not be astonished?
