After being nourished by the blood of several saint kings.
The old man's body has undergone tremendous transformation.
It has returned to its heyday in the Spring and Autumn Period.
Just standing there is like an unparalleled demon.
The smell it exudes is heart-wrenching.
I didn't dare to look at him at all.
He walks like a dragon and a tiger at the pace of a tiger.
He quickly chased forward.
The remaining two or three saint kings were completely frightened.
He even burns his own blood and essence to increase his speed in order to escape.
Rushing towards the depths of the palace.
The old man said nothing.
As he becomes younger, he seems to be full of indifference.
Just carrying his own bone stick.
Like a hunter hunting.
Follow closely behind the two or three saint kings.
It seemed that he was driving them deeper into the palace intentionally or unintentionally.
It seems that although the old man's mind was affected by the exercises.
But at least the instinctive reaction remains.
You can feel the big fish hidden deep in the palace.
I want to use these saint kings to lift him out.
soon.
The remaining saint kings fled into the deepest part of the palace.
I saw a bloody altar.
It was filled with numerous corpses of all kinds.
There are golden-winged rocs that seem to be made of gold, there are gluttons that can swallow up the sky and the earth, there are celestial beings with twelve pairs of wings, and there are also some races that cannot be named...
But the only thing that's the same is.
Even if these corpses have been dead for such a long time.
Still not decayed.
He still looks like he did before his death.
And every corpse has a weird smile on its face.
Kneeling on the ground with great piety.
Altar facing the middle area.
It's like a devout believer on a pilgrimage.
And in the center of the altar.
A high platform was built.
There is a bloody coffin placed on the high platform.
Streams of blood filled the air from inside the coffin.
gathered into a stream.
The entire altar was flooded.
In addition, there was a very scary smell that was faintly emanating from the coffin.
It seems like a great evil is sleeping inside.
Revealing its bloodthirsty fangs.
Waiting to choose someone to devour.
"Buzz!"
As two or three saint kings approached.
The bloody coffin, which was still gushing blood, suddenly started to tremble.
Streams of bloody brilliance spurted out from the coffin.
It instantly enveloped the entire altar.
The creatures kneeling on the ground seemed to be given life.
Everyone stood up.
There was a weird smile on his face.
Turn your body slowly.
Staring at the two or three saint kings and the old men who were chasing them.
There was a bloodthirsty light like a beast flowing out of his two eyes.
"Kill them..."
suddenly.
A disembodied, hollow, but hoarse voice came from inside the coffin.
The words were not spoken yet.
Those corpses seemed to be going crazy.
All the weapons sealed in the body were taken out.
There is a golden bell flowing with divine light, a nine-story pagoda filled with chaotic energy, and a war sword filled with sharp divine light...
Everything is sprayed with divine light and flowing with glow.
The place is illuminated with colorful lights and clouds.
All kinds of magical weapons crowded the sky.
Densely packed.
There was an extremely terrifying aura flowing out of them all.
Hit the old man and the three saint kings.
"Puff puff……"
A little contact.
The bodies of the three saint kings seemed to be made of paper.
Extremely fragile.
There is no way it can withstand the attacks of so many magical weapons.
He was instantly smashed into a pulp.
Not even a chance to beg for mercy.
His life was directly harvested.
And on the other side.
The old man looked at the magical weapons coming at him overwhelmingly.
The expression on his face didn't change at all.
Still full of indifference.
I saw him slowly raising his left hand.
The spiritual energy that filled the world surged in.
Forming a giant palm that covers the sky and the sun.
It directly shrouded all the magical weapons inside.
Then the giant palm suddenly contracted.
Collect all the magic weapons in the palm of your hand.
then.
The old man threw all the magic weapons into his mouth.
It feels like eating the most delicious food in the world.
Just chewed it three or two times.
Then he swallowed all those magic weapons.
At the same time, he licked the corner of his mouth with unsatisfied expression.
His eyes were staring dangerously at the corpses on the altar.
"kill!"
The old man let out a roar that shook the earth.
There was a real murderous aura that permeated the whole body.
Waving the bone-white stick in his hand.
Like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep.
It exudes a destructive and unstoppable power.
Rushed to the altar.
The bone-white stick in his hand seemed to have turned into a pillar of strength, supporting the golden beam across the sea.
A very bright and dazzling brilliance burst out.
An extremely terrifying aura flowed out.
Smash the corpses on the altar.
"Puff puff……"
In an instant.
Blood flew and pieces of flesh flew into the air.
One after another, the corpses were transformed into wood sculptures and clay sculptures under the power of the bone stick.
That body, which had not decayed even after countless years, could not withstand the old man's attack.
Everything was smashed to pieces and turned into lumps of rotten flesh, splattering everywhere on the altar.
It didn't take long.
Those corpses all died under the old man's bone stick.
And none of them are complete.
It's all fucking smashed like dumpling stuffing.
"Roar!"
Seeing all his men being beaten to death.
The creatures inside the bloody coffin could no longer remain calm.
Let out an extremely harsh roar.
The lid of the coffin flew off directly.
The surging blood is like a river with broken banks.
Spewing out from inside the coffin.
A bloody figure quickly condensed in the air.
Full of cruelty, evil, greed and other negative emotions.
Especially in the two scarlet eyes, there is a terrifying scene of a mountain of corpses floating in a sea of blood, the sky collapsing and the earth shattering, and the era shattered.
"Haha... Blood Spirit, you are finally willing to show up. You have lingered for so long and killed so many living beings. I will send you on your way today to settle the grievances that have been accumulated for so many years."
A bloody figure appeared.
The old man's eyes were filled with rage and madness.
Qingming was temporarily restored.
A murderous aura as majestic as the sea emanated from his body.
Locking on the bloody figure.
"Xuanyuan, I was able to suppress you in the palace back then, and I can do the same today. With your little strength, it would be easy for me to kill you!"
Xue Ling glanced at the old man with disdain.
An extremely cruel smile appeared in his eyes.
Raise your hands slightly.
The blood spurting out from the blood coffin immediately turned into extremely sharp blood swords that shone with cold light.
It exploded with a harsh sound in the air.
It split the surrounding void.
It exuded a suffocating and terrifying edge.
Cut to the old man.
"Hmph! You're a fool, I will kill you today!"
Looking at the bloody sword flying towards him.
The expression on the old man's face became a little colder again.