Blood Drop Marquis's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly transmitted a mental ripple to Han Li and Shi Chuankong.

Han Li and the other listened very carefully, but the further they went, the deeper their brows furrowed, and the more hesitant their expressions became.

Hearing the end, Shi Chuankong didn't say a word and fell into deep thought.

"I think Blood Drop Marquis's method is feasible, but there are some details that still need some adjustment." Han Li glanced at the two and said after a little thought.

After speaking, he also communicated with the two using secret sound transmission.

Finally, Shi Chuankong finally nodded and said:

"Now it seems that apart from the method you mentioned, there is no other feasible way. Let's do it this way."

A moment later, the two of them flew and landed on the Blood Shadow Chariot beneath Blood Drop Marquis. The three of them transformed into a streak of blood-red light and fled away.

……

In a flash, nearly two years have passed.

Above a primeval forest in the southern border of the Demon Realm, a blood-red shadow, like a burning flame, sped past, reaching an extreme speed.

Inside the blood-colored escape light was a uniquely shaped Blood Shadow Chariot, on which stood three people, simultaneously urging the chariot forward with all their might. The red-clothed man at the head was pressing a formation disk on the chariot with one hand, pouring a drop of his essence blood into it.

The three of them were none other than Han Li, Shi Chuankong, and Blood Drop Marquis.

"Thirteenth Prince, after flying out of this forest and traveling for another two months, we will reach Sulfur Forest City. Our speed is much faster than expected, and we should be able to arrive more than a year early." Blood Drop Marquis withdrew his hand pressing on the formation disk and said.

"Thank you for your hard work, Blood Drop Marquis. If you hadn't spared no effort in depleting your essence blood, we wouldn't have been able to get here so quickly," Shi Chuankong said.

"Thirteenth Prince, please don't say that. If you want to thank me, wait until we safely reach the city and take the teleportation array to Chuyu City." Blood Drop Marquis waved his hand and said.

As a result, as soon as his words fell, a loud shout suddenly rang out from the high altitude:

"If you want to go to Chuyu City, you have to ask if this old man agrees first."

As the voice fell, ripples of transparent waves rippled in the void ahead, and an invisible curtain wall tens of thousands of feet high suddenly emerged, and a figure emerged from the void in the middle.

"Not good, it's Zhaogu Old Ghost!" Blood Drop Marquis frowned and said slowly.

"We were so careful, but we were still caught up." Shi Chuankong's eyes dimmed.

Although Han Li was surprised, his expression was still calm. After all, he had repeatedly fought with Da Luo realm cultivators. As long as the opponent did not cultivate the three supreme laws, he still had some confidence to retreat completely by using some means at the cost of great vitality. However, in this way, he couldn't take care of Shi Chuankong.

Fortunately, they had made some plans for this situation before. Shi Chuankong had many methods, so it wasn't as if he had no chance of survival at all.

In a flash of thought, he looked at the person who came.

This person was tall and thin, with a gaunt face. There was a piece of skin missing from his forehead, exposing white bone. He was wearing a dark green Taoist robe, looking like an immortal.

"You killed my disciple, Hua Jing, and you still want to leave safely and get away with it?" Daoist Zhaogu said slowly.

"Senior Zhaogu, it was your disciple who tried to harm the Thirteenth Prince first, and then was killed by the Prince in self-defense. This is really not to blame others." Blood Drop Marquis frowned slightly, then cupped his hands to the other party and said.

"This old man doesn't care about the cause and effect. Those who kill my disciple must pay with their lives!" Daoist Zhaogu's hair stood on end, and he shouted violently. The Taoist robe around him swelled up, rippling with waves of space.

"Don't fight head-on, escape separately!" Blood Drop Marquis's expression changed and he shouted loudly.

As soon as his words fell, Shi Chuankong and Han Li took the lead and flew away, speeding towards two different directions.

Blood Drop Marquis, on the other hand, advanced instead of retreating. All the exposed skin on his body was covered with blood-colored runes. Blood light burst out all over his body, and he raised his fist to meet Daoist Zhaogu head-on.

Behind him, countless blood shadows shot out, as if condensing into a blood shadow giant demon tens of thousands of feet tall and strangely hideous, also clenched a giant fist covered with blood-red thorns, and smashed down at Daoist Zhaogu.

"Courting death." Daoist Zhaogu sneered when he saw this.

His figure shot straight up, and he also raised a fist and smashed it down at Blood Drop Marquis.

However, compared to the Blood Drop Marquis's imposing manner, there were not many changes on his side. Only white light flowed around his body, and the bones all over his body crackled.

On the fist he smashed out, the crystal-clear finger bones were all exposed, growing outside the flesh and blood, like a bone armor wrapped around his palm, with strange golden lines appearing on it.

The two figures met in the high sky, and their fists collided with each other, making a loud "boom"!

In the high sky, it was as if a blood-colored thunder exploded, and an extremely violent and huge air wave instantly generated from the sides of the two, sweeping in all directions.

The void within a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to be suddenly impacted by this force. First, the void shrank, and then it expanded rapidly. A huge circular pit appeared on the ground, and the rocks and trees inside were all destroyed and turned into powder.

At the center of the explosion, blood light filled the sky. The huge blood shadow giant demon couldn't bear it first and exploded directly.

Blood Drop Marquis's own arm also made strange noises, and the bones shattered inch by inch. Most of his arm became bloody, and his figure flew out like a kite.

Daoist Zhaogu, who had most of his bone armor exposed, looked unharmed, and his figure chased straight up. He raised a hand knife and pierced directly into Blood Drop Marquis's left chest, tearing a shocking hole in his chest and stabbing out from his back.

What was a little surprising was that although Blood Drop Marquis looked extremely miserable, there was no trace of blood flowing from the wound in his chest. Instead, the flesh and blood at the torn area wriggled like living things, eroding Daoist Zhaogu's arm.

"Petty tricks, how dare you be presumptuous?" Daoist Zhaogu sneered when he saw this.

A flash of white light appeared on his arm, and countless white sharp bones suddenly grew on the surface of the white bone armor covering it, like a wolf-toothed mace, directly piercing Blood Drop Marquis's chest into a sieve, and suddenly tearing it apart.

Blood Drop Marquis's fragmented body fell apart, but a flash of red light flashed in the air, turning into clusters of blood plasma, re-fusing together, and shooting away rapidly, re-transforming into a human form.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Zhaogu glanced at Han Li and Shi Chuankong, the two culprits who killed his disciple, and saw that they had fled far away. His eyes became even more gloomy.

He clenched his fist and raised his hand, slowly opening his five fingers in front of him.

A white light团 then swelled from the palm of his hand, turning into a huge spiritual domain space shrouded in all directions.

There was a faint white mist in the spiritual domain, and seven or eight white Jingguan towers could be vaguely seen inside.

Each of them was stacked with tens of thousands of white skulls, and a ball of dark green flame was lit on the top of each tower, looking coldly.

"Creation Realm spiritual domain..." Blood Drop Marquis's eyes narrowed slightly and said slowly.

Being in the withered bone spiritual domain, Blood Drop Marquis already felt very uncomfortable all over his body. He only felt that the bones in his body were shaking violently as if they were out of control, and each one seemed to be breaking out of his body and merging into those white bone Jingguan.

He fully operated the immortal spiritual power in his body, and the protective spiritual light was released outward, protecting his body.

At this time, Daoist Zhaogu waved his hand in front of him, and the Jingguan towers immediately moved quickly, flying and moving like an army formation, surrounding Blood Drop Marquis in the very center.

After several Jingguan towers were completed, the dark green flames on the top of the towers suddenly soared, burning fiercely.

In the eye sockets of all the white skulls above, two clusters of dark green ghost fires lit up, and a mysterious and powerful aura emanated from them.

Blood Drop Marquis, who was in it, suddenly felt a tightening all over his body. The skin on his entire body was taut, and large, extremely irregular bags bulged in various places, looking extremely strange.

"Puff", "Puff"...

As bursts of slight sounds came, various parts of Blood Drop Marquis's skin began to break open with small openings, and a section of white sharp bones pierced out from them, as if they were about to fly away from his body.

Blood Drop Marquis was shocked, and quickly waved his palm, and a dark red spiritual domain expanded, wrapping himself in it.

The dark red spiritual domain was only a hundred feet in radius, but it was extremely solid. A thick blood energy was wrapped around him, and soon repaired the broken areas on his skin as before, and those restless bones were also suppressed.

Seeing this, Daoist Zhaogu snorted coldly, glanced around again, but could no longer see the figures of Han Li and the other.

He suddenly stretched out his two palms, and with a wipe under his left and right ribs, two crystal-clear white ribs were separated from his bones, pierced through the skin, and were thrown out by him casually, flying towards two different directions.

Two slightly curved white bones shot out, their speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye they had flown tens of thousands of miles, and soon caught up with Shi Chuankong and Han Li who were fleeing.

Han Li looked back and his expression changed suddenly. He saw a flash of white light a hundred miles away, and the rib suddenly transformed into a human form, becoming a clone of Daoist Zhaogu.

"Little insects, where are you going?"

Daoist Zhaogu's clone shouted violently, and a burst of white light erupted from his body. His figure shot out directly, and he almost instantly caught up with Han Li, who was speeding forward.

In addition to being shocked, Han Li's body glowed with golden light, and his speed suddenly increased.

However, for some reason, his speed only soared for a moment, as if he lacked stamina, and became slow again.

Daoist Zhaogu sneered, waved his sleeves, and chased after him. He opened his five fingers and grabbed forward fiercely.

When he grabbed out with this palm, five spatial dents that were difficult to see with the naked eye appeared in the void in front of him, directly grabbing Han Li's body, making him unable to escape.