Chapter 889

"It's about time …" Chenyang looked at Du Qingyang, whose eyes were bloodshot, and muttered to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Galois Blood Formation changed again.

With a soft sound, the blood-colored vortex that enveloped the blood formation stopped spinning abruptly, and then suddenly reversed.

The Blood Qi that had previously flowed into Du Qingyang's body instantly flowed back to Han Li through the blood groove between the two grooves.

After the Blood Qi flowed into the groove, the thick blood in the bottom of Du Qingyang's body instantly boiled.

Han Li felt as if his entire body were about to be ignited. His skin had turned a crimson color, and his entire body was scorching hot. Streaks of crimson lava-like light began to appear beneath the cracks on his tortoiseshell.

The blood that had originally only wrapped around his lower body began to spread upwards. First, it reached his chest, then his neck, and finally, it enveloped his entire body, turning it into a blood-colored cocoon.

This sudden influx of Blood Qi also contained the Star Power of five people, including Du Qingyang. The energy contained in it was enormous. Without the help of his Immortal Spiritual Power and Magical Powers, how could Han Li's body withstand it?

"Roar …"

A series of indistinct growls came from within the human-shaped blood cocoon.

Han Li only felt that waves of power were rampaging in his body, causing his limbs, bones, and meridians to swell. Even his head was about to explode.

This sort of extremely torturous feeling wasn't inferior to the tempering in the Bone Cleansing Lightning Pool that day.

At this moment, Han Li did not have the time to think about anything. He could only subconsciously raise a trace of the remaining Divine Sense in his Divine Sense to protect his Sea of Knowledge and prevent himself from completely losing consciousness.

As time passed, Han Li gritted his teeth and endured, so did the others.

Even now, Du Qingyang was still unwilling to give up.

He was also gritting his teeth and persevering, waiting for Han Li to explode and die. At that time, he would have a chance to take back the Blood Force that he had coveted for a long time.

As long as he could hold on until then, Chen Yang, who dared to betray him, would definitely die a more miserable death than Li Feiyu.

Chen Yang had already retreated to the edge of the cave with Daoist Xie.

At this moment, his expression was similarly gloomy and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead from time to time.

In reality, he was also waiting. He was waiting for the huge impact that would be brought about when Han Li's body exploded. Under this force, it was needless to say that the captains would definitely die without a complete corpse.

As for Du Qingyang, although he might not die on the spot, he would definitely be seriously injured. At that time, he would be at his mercy.

However, whether it was Han Li or Du Qingyang, their current performance and endurance made him a little uneasy.

He'd obviously staked everything he'd done today because he didn't want to think about the consequences that would await him if he failed, and he didn't dare to think about it.

In contrast, Daoist Xie's expression was completely calm, and his eyes were even a little hollow, as if everything that was happening before him had nothing to do with him.

As the crimson cocoon at the center slowly expanded, Han Li's body also swelled. His entire body seemed to have doubled in size as if he had been blown full of air.

It was as if he was going to explode in the next instant.

However, right at this moment, a series of true spirit projections reappeared within the boundless blood qi, but they were no longer fleeing. Instead, they were fusing into Han Li's body one after another.

"Crap!"

"What's going on …"

A series of cries rang out as the blood qi of the four captains who had been firmly sucked into the Galois Blood Formation began to surge toward Han Li in a frenzy.

Soon, their faces began to collapse at a rate that was discernible to the naked eye.

When Du Qingyang saw this from the center of the spell formation, he didn't dare to hold onto any more hope. If he were to wait any longer, he feared that he wouldn't be able to absorb the blood essence from Han Li.

"Ha!"

He let out a thunderous roar, and the mysterious openings all over his body lit up one after another. Compared to the initial 200 openings, there were now dozens more, and they were mainly concentrated on his waist and arms.

He raised his fist, and the power of the stars gathered violently at the tip of his fist, releasing bursts of dazzling starlight as he abruptly slammed it toward the ground.

"Bang!" A loud sound rang out!

The entire Galois Blood Formation, along with the entire underground cave, shook violently, but it did not immediately collapse.

Du Qingyang was clearly not surprised by this as he had taken into account the possibility of an external attack disrupting the blood formation when it was first designed, so it was extremely sturdy, and even he was unable to destroy it with a single attack.

However, he never thought that Chen Yang would suddenly betray him and secretly alter the blood formation from the inside. This formation that he had thought to be foolproof had now become a trap of its own making.

"Hum!" A series of explosions rang out, and a continuous shockwave rippled through the air.

A strong rebounding force surged up and attacked Du Qingyang. His body shook violently, and he was forced out of the blood formation.

Du Qingyang blasted another punch in mid-air, and forcibly cut off the connection between himself and the Galois Blood Formation.

"Puff!"

Du Qingyang spouted a mouthful of blood, and his chest suddenly collapsed. His body fell down, and he was finally out of the control of the blood formation.

His escape meant that the other four captains had no one to share the pressure of the formation. Naturally, they couldn't hold on any longer.

"No …" a miserable scream was heard.

The bodies of the four captains exploded one after another, and four clusters of dark red blood flowers burst out.

Du Qingyang stabilized his body, and glanced at the miserable fate of the four captains with lingering fear. He was furious to the extreme.

"Chen Yang, give me your life!" Du Qingyang roared, and pounced toward Chen Yang regardless of the injuries on his body.

"A sick tiger on the verge of death still wants to be fierce?" Chen Yang sneered as he saw this.

His words were spoken in a relaxed manner, but his facial expression was unusually solemn. He clenched his fists, and the mysterious openings all over his body lit up. Then, he dashed toward Du Qingyang.

"Hah …"

All of a sudden, Han Li let loose a long howl from within the crimson cocoon.

The power contained within the entire Galois Blood Formation began to rapidly converge into his body.

His body began to expand rapidly, and he looked like a round ball of blood. Many cracks also appeared on the surface of his tortoiseshell, and it looked like it was going to explode at any moment.

However, apart from Daoist Xie, no one noticed that a faint green light had suddenly lit up within Han Li's abdomen.

The instant the immense power of the stars surged into his body, it was absorbed by the Sky Bottle in an endless stream. What was left was an even greater power of vital energy and blood, which surged endlessly within Han Li's body.

Han Li, who was on the verge of losing his mind, suddenly felt that the power that was threatening to burst his body had weakened significantly.

His mind regained its clarity, and after a slight pause, he immediately began to circulate the White Sun Soaring Art with all his might, madly absorbing the Qi and Blood Qi and the power of the stars that were clashing in his body.

Needless to say, after receiving the star power from the Sky Bottle, Han Li was able to absorb it without any hindrance. Apart from the power that he had absorbed from Du Qingyang and the others, most of the blood essence power was mixed with his own true spirit blood. Even though it was a lot more difficult, he was still able to absorb it without any problems.

When these two bursts of power began to fuse into his body, his swollen body began to slowly contract.

At the same time, a layer of hazy white light spread over his legs, and bursts of star power began to converge toward his lower body.

A "bang" sounded, and one of the mysterious openings on his left leg abruptly opened up.

Immediately following that, another "bang" sounded!

Another mysterious opening suddenly opened up on his right leg.

Following that, two more sounds rang out, and two more mysterious openings lit up on Han Li's left and right legs.

At this point, his White Sun Soaring Technique had finally been cultivated to perfection, and all eighteen of the mysterious openings on his legs had been opened up.

Daoist Xie, who was watching this scene from afar, had a look of incredulity in his eyes.

The opening of the mysterious openings was supposed to be a joyous event for Han Li, but it just so happened to be a little troublesome at this point.

This was because the White Sun Soaring Technique was similar to the Great Heavenly Star Art in that once it was cultivated to perfection, it would no longer be able to open any more mysterious openings. As a result, the number of mysterious openings stopped at 54.

The star power and vital energy that couldn't be absorbed could only accumulate in his body, with nowhere to go. At this time, the two types of energy in the Kyara Blood Formation hadn't been exhausted yet, and they were still surging into his body.

It was still unknown whether his body could withstand this indescribably enormous power!

On the other side, a loud boom erupted!

More than 130 mysterious openings on Chen Yang's body all lit up, but he was still firmly suppressed by Du Qingyang, who was already injured, and the snow-white bone armor on his body had been smashed open with eye-catching cracks.

At this moment, Du Qingyang was also complaining incessantly in his heart. It was not that his internal injuries were not serious, but he was forcibly suppressing them. Once he couldn't hold on any longer, his injuries would immediately worsen, and the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

"Boom!" A loud bang resounded!

The dense mysterious apertures on Du Qingyang's arms lit up one after another. He punched out and smashed Chenyang's crossed arms, causing a crisp "ka" sound to ring out.

Both of Chen Yang's arms were immediately broken, and his whole body was sent flying by the powerful force. He rolled on the ground for a dozen times before crashing into the stone wall of the cave.

After falling down, he could not help but throw up a mouthful of blood as he supported himself with one hand on the ground.

"I knew you had a rebellious streak in the back of your head. Sure enough, not only did you hide your true strength, you even tried to harm me. You really deserve to die."

Du Qingyang did not immediately chase after him. Instead, he secretly suppressed his internal injuries and looked at Chen Yang with a cold voice.

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's no longer up to the City Lord to decide whether I deserve to die or not, right?" Chen Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.