There is a huge crack in the sky and earth in the heart of the Blood Realm. The crack is so dark that even the sun's light cannot shine in.

This is the forbidden land of the Blood Realm.

Gan Yuan.

"Holy girl, it's not good, it's not good..."

Four bloody rainbows rushed into Gan Yuan and transformed into four demon sect followers. These four people fled in panic into a bloody ancestral temple with a seriously injured old man.

There were three strange and ferocious characters written on the gate of the ancestral temple, Blood Demon Temple, written in blood.

There is a ten-foot-tall Blood Demon statue in the Blood Demon Temple. Under the statue, there is a huge blood pool. In the blood pool, a woman is soaked in it. The woman's back is graceful, but under the blood energy

, but couldn’t see his face clearly.

This woman is the Saint of the Blood Demon Sect, Yelu Wanrong.

But when the five people saw this woman, they immediately knelt on the ground respectfully and did not dare to make any mistake.

"Why are you panicking?"

Although this woman was soaked in blood, her words were indescribably gentle and moving.

The five people immediately started talking at random.

"Someone came to kill our Xuesha Sect, and our Xuesha Sect was destroyed."

"Oh my God, that man's cultivation level is so high. The master of the sect was beaten into a dog."

"You don't know, that man's dog is several feet tall, and that bird is over ten feet tall. It's scary to death."

After several people finished speaking, they were still gesturing up and down in panic, their faces full of fear.

Yelu Wanrong frowned slightly, and a trace of anxiety appeared on Wen Wan's face.

"Yelühai, tell me."

Yeluhai immediately swallowed his saliva and said in an excessive panic: "Holy girl, the Blood Demon Sect has been destroyed."

"Went out?"

Yelu Wanrong was a little puzzled. She asked: "Is it the subordinate of the Demon Sect in the Blood Domain? Since our Blood Demon Sect signed the peace treaty with the Demon Sect, we have never killed anyone in the Blood Region. Why did we attack my Blood Demon Sect?

Aren't you afraid that the Demon Emperor will blame you?"

Yelu Wanrong's tone was very aggrieved, and every word seemed to fully demonstrate her weakness and bonelessness.

In Yelu Wanrong's view, with the power of her Blood Evil Sect, it is impossible for the Tianhuang monks to cause any harm to the Blood Evil Sect, so the only one who can destroy their Blood Evil Sect is the Blood Domain.

There are thousands of demon gods, and the demon gods enshrined in the Blood Realm are different. Some are dedicated to the blood demon, some to the moon demon, some to the corpse demon, and so on.

These sects do not live in peace. Instead, they devour each other and are hostile to each other. The ferocious fights among them are more cruel than ever before.

If it weren't for a super powerful master from the Blood Territory who unified the Blood Territory and made a peace treaty in a great war ten thousand years ago, I'm afraid the Blood Territory would still be in a primitive state of killing. How would the major demon sects be as prosperous as they are today?

Knowing that the saint had misunderstood, Yeluhai hurriedly said: "No, no, no, saint, it was not the hands of the sect from the blood realm, but the hands of the monks from the wilderness."

After Yeluhai finished speaking, he quickly clasped his hands together and prayed to the devil in fear.

Yelu Wanrong looked very surprised when she heard that it was a monk from Tianhuang.

She asked in confusion: "Tianhuang? This is impossible. Does that Tianhuang monk have such strength?"

Yelu Hai quickly said: "Really, the saint is a master of the ninth level of the golden elixir..."

Golden elixir nine turns?

Yelu Wanrong looked back with gentle eyes, and asked with great confusion: "How can a monk with the ninth level of the Golden Core destroy my Blood Evil Sect? Don't lie."

Yelu Hai immediately said: "Saint, I didn't lie. It's true. That golden elixir master is, to be precise, an old immortal who came down from the upper world to transform into a mortal. He has a magic weapon. After he sacrifices it, the soul

He will be imprisoned. The magic weapon contains a master like Emperor Qingmu, and there are also fairy beasts, a golden unicorn and a six-headed golden crow. Oh my God, with one attack, my Blood Demon Sect will suffer countless casualties and the sect master can't resist it.

, the beaten rat ran away and was kidnapped by the opponent in an instant."

"What? My father wasn't kidnapped?"

Yelu Wanrong stood up from the blood pool in fright. Everyone was so frightened that they immediately crawled to the ground. The saint can communicate with the devil. If she is frightened, she will disturb the devil. The saint will be frightened and the devil will be angry. Then they will all have to

die.

Yelu Wanrong immediately raised her head and glanced at the Blood Demon statue. Seeing that the statue became angry, she immediately calmed down.

She didn't want to disturb the devil and make others angry because of herself.

Yelu Wanrong asked in panic: "Is this really true?"

Yelu Hai immediately cried and said, "It's absolutely true. Not only did that great immortal destroy our Blood Demon Sect, but he also destroyed the soul of the demon god who was being sacrificed. It's so terrifying."

Yelu Wanrong lowered her eyes and felt countless sadness in her heart.

Normally, only the Tianhuang monks say that their Demon Sect is scary, but now the Tianhuang monks actually scare the Blood Realm Demon Sect disciples into fear, which is really incredible.

From this point of view, that immortal is indeed powerful.

Yelu Wanrong asked softly: "If this matter is true, then how should we deal with it?"

"Send the treasure to the old god and ask him to put our sect master back. Without the sect master in charge, I'm afraid that my Blood Demon Sect will really be destroyed, and the ancestral hall will not be able to be saved by then."

"Yes, yes, yes, just giving gifts is not enough. We also have to apologize. Hurry up and ask the ancestors to come out and take us to apologize. We must make the old god feel that we are sincere."

"No, no, that old god has a very bad temper. Just apologizing is not enough. We must make sure that the old god cannot find a reason to deal with us. Otherwise, Saint, please sacrifice yourself. The old god is very interested in you.

of."

Yelu Wanrong raised her head and glanced at the blood demon. She clasped her hands together and knelt in the blood pool, her eyes filled with endless tenderness.

"Demon God, Demon God, what should I do, disciple?"

Suddenly a cold voice shook the Blood Demon Temple.

"Take the Demon King's order!"

Suddenly, a golden token cut through the void, shining a ray of light into the endless dark abyss.

Yelu Wanrong looked at the golden and glowing token, and her gentle and charming face turned a little sulky.

Suddenly, an old and cold command sounded from the token.

"The Blood Fiend Sect has collapsed, the sect leader is missing, and his strength is no longer able to survive in the blood realm."

"In order to maintain the peace of the Blood Realm, I hereby order you, Yelu Wanrong, Saint of the Blood Demon Sect, to go to the Sun Summit of Demon God Mountain to sacrifice to the Demon God."

This cold command made Yelu Wanrong bite her lips tightly. The hearts of others were also bleeding, and everyone was very frightened.

The Blood Realm is very cruel. Once a sect becomes depressed, other sects will come out and devour you. In order to prevent the Blood Realm from falling into another fight, the Demon King of the Blood Realm adopts the method of self-sacrifice to let the decadence sink.

The sect sacrificed itself to the devil.

In this way, when the power of the demon becomes stronger, all followers of the Blood Domain Demon Sect will benefit.

If you don't want to, then you will become a public enemy of the blood domain, and the Demon King will personally destroy you when the time comes.

Yelu Wanrong could still remember how miserable it was at that time.

It's trivial to have his skin and muscles peeled off, or to light a sky lantern. The wronged soul is exiled to the Ganyuan Labyrinth, and will never be reincarnated for eternity. Thinking about such punishments makes people shudder.

But Yelu Wanrong was unwilling to give in, because her cultivation level was about to break through. As long as she gave herself another hundred years, she would definitely be able to break through the realm of the earth demon.

Yelu Wanrong looked at the Demon God with a moved expression, and gently pulled off the canine teeth from her neck with both hands. She prayed devoutly in her heart.

Demon God, Demon God, is it a sacrifice or a sacrifice?

"Please give your disciples an enlightenment."
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