I Want to Burn the Sky

The pitch black night sky was already filled with rolling thunderclouds and silver snakes. Amidst the rumbling of the divine abilities, the sound of thunder could be heard.    

A storm had already gathered in the sky. The raging power of the soul and the power of the bloodline crazily collided with the storm that was about to descend.    

The originally one-sided situation was slowly becoming even with the deaths of those below the Void Controlling Peak in the Soul Clan.    

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky. After a flash of light, bean-sized raindrops crazily poured down from the thick clouds.    

The rumbling of thunder, the sound of divine abilities hitting the ground, and the rainstorm that fell on the ground, all the sounds in the world were mixed together. It was hard to tell what was the sound of rain, and what was the sound of thunder.    

Almost everyone was injured in the sticky situation. This battle had become the largest scale battle between the Pattern Clan and the Soul Race since more than twenty years ago.    

The cultivators of the Pattern Clan, the Soul Clan Cultivator, cultivated the power of their bloodline, and the latter cultivated the power of their divine soul. It seemed like they were going to have a showdown today.    

In the middle of the battle, a trace of worry was hidden in the depths of Qin Ling's eyes. As she fought with the enemy, she was still thinking about Guu Feng.    

One God Transforming Great Perfection and three God Transforming Peak warriors. Was her Mr. Guu Feng able to withstand them?    

Qin Ling only hated herself for not being able to live up to her expectations. Now that she had only cultivated to the God Transforming Early Period, her cultivation base was still too weak compared to Guu Feng. Every time it was Guu Feng who protected her, she could only become a burden.    

As she thought of this, the frustration in Qin Ling's heart made her want to vent it out even more. The Pattern Clan cultivators who attacked her were undoubtedly the best way to vent her frustration.    

At this moment, Qin Ling was as if she did not want to live anymore. She was actually fighting against three God Transforming Early Period cultivators at the same time. Her silver teeth were clenched tightly, and her rosy cheeks had turned pale because of the rapid consumption of her divine soul.    

The squirrel anxiously cried out from Qin Ling's shoulder. Its pair of eyes vigilantly stared at its surroundings. Its pair of small claws were also covered by a green glow. When it swung its claws, it had quite a strong momentum.    

The Lion Tiger Beast and Little Ape naturally would not let Qin Ling fall into danger. They, whose strength was comparable to a God Transforming Early Period, had blocked too many attacks for Qin Ling.    

In addition, with the squirrel present, they would naturally fight even harder if they wanted to obtain the squirrel's heart.    

The Thunder Marquis and Hun Xuan were already standing together. The two of them coordinated with each other and were separated from each other.    

On the side of Suyi, there was Red Shirt's support and the two sisters who were in sync with each other. Although they were injured, the people who surrounded them were also not feeling good.    

Everyone was drenched by the rain, but when the rain fell from their bodies, it was not transparent, but red. It was a diluted red.    

On the ground, the rain was washing the corpses over and over again. The water mixed with the blood was quickly flowing through the shallow ravines on the ground.    

It was unknown how long this fierce battle would last. After another half an incense stick of time, corpses began to fall from the sky. As the battle continued, after a short pause, casualties appeared once again.    

In the chaos, it was hard to tell whether the corpses were from the Pattern Clan or the Soul Clan Cultivator.    

Everything became chaotic like the sound of the chaotic rain. However, the intensity of the battle was even greater than before!    

In the intense battle outside, Guu Feng was standing proudly in the Heaven Sealing Bottle, filled with the fragrance of flowers.    

In the world filled with flowers, behind him was another God Transforming Peak old man. His back was facing Guu Feng, and he was standing there quietly.    

The two of them had their backs facing each other, and they didn't move at all. It looked extremely strange.    

This strange situation only lasted for less than two breaths. It was as if a wind was blowing from one side. The blood red flowers on the ground quickly withered the moment the wind blew past.    

Following the withering of all the blood flowers, viscous liquid flowed out from the bottom of the blood flowers and covered the entire ground.    

As for the God Transforming Peak old man from the Pattern Clan, his head fell off the body of the wind.    

The fracture was extremely smooth, as if someone had chopped it off with a knife.    

Guu Feng's clothes fluttered slightly. He slowly turned around and looked at the headless old man. With a flick of his finger, the old man fell to the ground.    

The sticky liquid instantly submerged the old man. For some reason, after the old man was submerged, the withered blood blossomed once again.    

The terrifying luster seemed to be even brighter than before. As the blood blossomed again, the sticky red liquid on the ground slowly disappeared.    

The old man that was originally submerged had disappeared without a trace at this moment.    

Only Guu Feng knew that there was an extra flower among the blood flowers.    

The Heaven Sealing Bottle was a world of 49 worlds. Apart from the Blood World and the previous two worlds, there were many other worlds that Guu Feng did not know about.    

Guu Feng knew that with his current cultivation base, he still could not fully control the Heaven Sealing Bottle. He estimated that less than half of the worlds in the 49 worlds could be completely controlled by him.    

What Guu Feng did not know was that the reason why it was like this was because his cultivation base was not strong enough. Or was it because the Artifact Spirit had not truly submitted to him.    

However, this was clearly not the time to be conflicted about this matter. Killing this person could be said to be the easiest battle out of the three battles.    

There was only one person left. After killing him, Guu Feng would be able to leave Bottle World and see what the situation in the outside world was like.    

Guu Feng, who was worried about Qin Ling in his heart, naturally didn't delay any longer. After three battles, even though his body had suffered some serious injuries, he still stepped out of this blood realm.    

"The last person!"    

Guu Feng's figure appeared in another spatial zone. He spoke coldly in his heart, then he raised his head and looked around.    

What surprised Guu Feng was that he was very familiar with this world.    

He had been to the place where the Patriarch had sealed him, and had not yet acquired the Heaven Sealing Bottle.    

He looked at the frowning old man in the air, and then at the two groups of people on the ground. A faint smile appeared on his face.    

He didn't need to waste too much energy in this battle.    

When the old man saw Guu Feng walk in, his eyes were filled with fear.    

Guu Feng looked at the old man with a smile on his face. He couldn't be bothered to explain to the old man what had happened.    

Obviously, the old man hadn't figured out the rules of this place yet. He looked at Guu Feng with fear in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill Guu Feng.    

However, the old man's facial expression changed dramatically. He was able to move freely just now, but after Guu Feng entered, he couldn't move at all!    

No, it wasn't that he couldn't move. As Guu Feng entered, it seemed as if a barrier had appeared around him out of thin air.    

It was these invisible barriers that forced him to stand where he was.    

"What... exactly did you do?!" That old man asked warily.    

Guu Feng let out a cold snort and sat down with his legs crossed. At the same time that Guu Feng sat down, the Ancient Wind Divine Soul had already left his body and entered the body of the centaur's general under Guu Feng.    

Guu Feng, who was sitting on the ground and controlling the general for the time being, raised his head and looked at the sky in front of him with the broadsword in his hand.