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Qingfeng looked at the Blood Grass Demonic Saint before him, and he knew that he had to use his strongest attack to kill it. It wouldn’t have much of an effect if he only used the Yin-Yang Saint Sword or Strangle Hell Fist.

Hints of cold light appeared in Qingfeng’s eyes as he activated his internal Golden Flame. It appeared at the tips of his right middle and index finger and released high temperatures of fifteen thousand degrees.

As soon as the Golden Flame appeared, all of the Blood Sea around boiled up, and turned into bloody gas that dissipated. Even if there was plenty of seawater, it was still unable to withstand the horrifically high temperatures.

Hints of oddness appeared in the Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s eyes, as it clearly felt the power of Qingfeng’s Golden Flames, and in the next moment, it recognized what the flame was.

The Blood Grass Demonic Saint said, “The flames of the Golden Saint, how did you acquire it?”

Qingfeng smiled lightly and said, “That’s right, I’ll reward you with the flame.”

Qingfeng waved forward with his right index and middle finger and tossed out the flame in his hand.

The flame tore through the Blood Sea, evaporated all of the seawater, and immediately arrived before the Blood Grass Demonic Saint.

The Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s face changed, as it hurriedly waved its main root to hit forward.

However in the next moment, Qingfeng’s Flames crashed above its main root and burned along it as ‘splash’ sounds were loudly heard.

The Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s face changed dramatically, as shock filled its eyes. It never expected the Golden Flame to reach a higher temperature than it had in the ancient era of the universe, as it clearly evolved.

The Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s eyes grew brutal as it hurriedly activated his internal vital essence to cut off its main root.

It clearly knew that the Golden Flame was like a maggot that ate flesh to the bones, it would travel along its body, and if it didn’t cut off the main root in time, then its entire body would burn up.

After the main root had been cut off, the Blood Grass Demonic Saint spat out red blood, as it was clearly heavily wounded.

Qingfeng naturally wouldn’t let go of this rare chance to beat up the already wounded.

His body formed into a sharp arrow that immediately rushed before the Blood Grass Demonic Saint.

He waved his right fist once again, and tore through the void, as he clashed heavily towards the Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s body.

With a ‘bang’ sound, a massive hole was punctured onto the Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s body.

It roared angrily and then said, “Damn human, I’ll use my superpower to kill you.”

“Time Confinement.” It opened its mouth and shot out a ray of light containing the Power of Time.

The Power of Time shot onto Qingfeng’s body and immediately froze him.

Qingfeng’s body wasn’t able to move, but he wasn’t worried, because he knew that his skin was already extremely firm. No one could crack his skin unless he met a higher-grade demonic saint, but this Blood Grass Demonic Saint before him was only middle grade, so he wasn’t worried at all.

The Blood grass Demonic saint waved its sharp claws and charged towards Qingfeng’s neck in an attempt to slash his neck.

After the Blood Grass Demonic Saint caught onto Qingfeng’s skin, its claws were bounced back, and its body also took several steps back.

The Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s eyes filled with shock, as he said, “How is this possible? I’m a middle grade demonic saint, why can’t I even rip your throat apart?”

Qingfeng didn’t speak at all, as he quietly looked at the Blood Grass Demonic Saint before him.

He knew that there was a time limit to the superpower, and three seconds had already passed. He knew that he would be able to move again shortly afterwards.

Of course, Qingfeng’s body was able to move again five seconds later. He had already realized that the Blood Grass Demonic Saint could only freeze time for five seconds.

“Third Finger – Ceasing Time.” Qingfeng raised his right index finger and shot out a ray of green light that immediately wrapped around the Blood Grass Demonic Saint.

The norm was, gift back whoever gifted you, and the Blood Grass Demonic Saint had just used time to freeze Qingfeng, and so naturally Qingfeng used the third finger of Conqueror’s Finger to freeze it.

In the next moment, the Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s body froze there with its face full of shock, because it realized that its body was unable to move.

Qingfeng coldly smiled and said, “Next, I’ll kill you.”

Qingfeng waved his Yin-Yang Saint Sword to release fierce sword light that slashed onto the Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s head and chopped its head off.

His Conqueror’s Finger could only freeze time for one second, and in the blink of an eye, the Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s body moved again.

Even though Qingfeng chopped off the Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s head, it was a demonic plant that wouldn’t die and a new head grew back from its plant body.

Qingfeng was dumbfounded, if it was human self-cultivator or a demonic beast whose head had been chopped off, then they would’ve died for sure, but the Blood Grass Demonic Saint was different. It was seaweed and had countless heads anyways, so there was no main body.

The Blood Grass Demonic Saint raised its head and roared with laughter, as it said, “Human, you won’t be able to kill me.”

Qingfeng’s face filled with disdain in front of the wild Blood Grass Demonic Saint, and he said, “You really think that I won’t be able to kill you? Next, I’ll use my Bloodline energy to suck your blood dry.”

Qingfeng rarely unleashed this attack under normal circumstances because only a devil would suck their opponent’s blood dry, but Qingfeng only had bad sentiments towards this evil Blood Grass Demonic Saint.

“Devourer Bloodline.” Qingfeng directly activated his internal Devourer Bloodline, which formed a black whirlpool around Qingfeng’s body.

The black whirlpool released horrific suction that immediately charged before the Blood Grass Demonic Saint and sucked out its internal blood.

The Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s face changed, as terror appeared in its eyes, and it said, “The top hundred techniques in the entire universe, the Devourer Bloodline, how did you acquire it?”

The Blood Grass Demonic Saint was truly scared now, as it didn’t even fear Qingfeng’s Yin-Yang Saint Sword, and the Flames of the Golden Saint.

However the Devourer Bloodline was different, as it was ranked amongst the top hundred in the entire universe. The Devourer Bloodline was something that not even the Immortal King could acquire, but who knew a human had managed to acquire it.

The Blood Grass Demonic Saint turned around to run, as it was clearly frightened this time.

However the Devourer Bloodline’s suction was extremely powerful, as it immediately sucked onto the Blood Grass Demonic Saint’s body, and prevented it from running. Then it sucked away its blood nonstop.

Shortly afterwards, all of its blood was sucked into the Bloodline and the Blood Grass Demonic Saint turned into a dried-up seaweed root.

Qingfeng then tossed out a ball of flames that flew onto the dried up seaweed and burned its corpse into nothingness.

After the Blood Grass Demonic Saint died, all the ancient blood grass that surrounded the Blood Sea Saint withered into dried corpses and died.