Fortunately, Ancestor Yuhua, Ancestor Guigu and others were all in the true world of reincarnation and did not hear Wang Teng's words.
Otherwise, if the ancestors of Yuhua, Guigu, and others learned that the being they were following was not the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty at all, but the descendant of the demon lord back then, they would probably be dumbfounded.
After hearing Yan Liu's explanation, Wang Teng couldn't help but widen his eyes. After a long time of trouble, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple?
Is this patron sect his own family?
This is really something Wang Teng didn't expect and unexpected.
However, although he was surprised, Wang Teng did not get carried away with excitement.
Even though the Patron Sect was a sect founded by a follower of Lord Wutian in the past, now Lord Wutian has fallen and the Demon Court has also been destroyed.
After so many years, who knows if this patron sect is still the same patron sect back then?
Maybe some people are still loyal to the Demon Lord, but people's hearts are unpredictable. Who knows if there are also people with evil thoughts?
The fact that he is the successor of Lord Wutian and attempts to subvert the Immortal Dynasty must not be exposed at the moment.
So just in case, Wang Teng still decided to collect their soul blood.
"Everyone, I have sneaked into the Immortal Dynasty and transformed into the Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty. I intend to gather strength to fight against the Immortal Dynasty. This matter is of great importance and no news can be leaked out. Otherwise, not only will my life be in danger, but also that of many strong men who follow me.
, and all those who intend to fight against the Immortal Dynasty may suffer the full blow of the Immortal Dynasty and their lives will not be saved, so just in case, I hope you can cooperate and temporarily hand over your soul blood."
Wang Teng said bluntly.
"Young Master, do you want our soul blood?"
Hearing this, the backing sect leader Feng Gu looked at each other and the elders around him, and then said in a deep voice: "The thing that the young master is planning is indeed not small, and there should be no news about it. It is right to have concerns about us. In this case, the subordinates
I will comply with the young master’s request.
."
As he spoke, the patron sect leader was the first to donate his soul blood.
When Wang Teng saw this, he naturally stopped making false excuses and immediately put it away, placed a soul ban spell on it, and then returned it.
"Everyone, please donate your soul blood!"
Feng Gu looked back at Elder Yiying of the Patron Sect and said in a deep voice.
This Fenggu is actually a follower of the Wutian Demon Lord who founded the Guoshan Sect back then, and is half a step into the realm of the God-Emperor.
At this time, he offered his soul blood without hesitation and asked the elders of the sect to donate their soul blood, which shows his loyalty to Demon Lord Wutian.
Even though Demon Lord Wutian has fallen, he still maintains the same loyalty to the descendants of Lord Wutian and to Wang Teng.
This made Wang Teng feel a little guilty. The other party was so sincere and loyal, but he was a villain.
It's just that people's hearts have been unpredictable since ancient times. What he did was too dangerous and had wide implications. Whether it was for himself or for those followers who were deceived by him, he had to do this to avoid any hidden dangers of exposing himself.
"metropolitan……"
An elder's expression changed and he asked them to call Wang Teng "Young Master", but they didn't care.
But if they were asked to hand over their soul blood and hand over their life and death to Wang Teng, they would naturally not be happy.
They are not direct followers of Demon Lord Wutian, and their loyalty to Demon Lord Wutian is far less than that of Fenggu, and they are certainly not as loyal to Wang Teng.
"You have been in charge of the Kuoshan Sect with me for so many years. I don't want to turn against you because of this matter. Please don't force me."
Feng Gu’s eyes are sharp
Suddenly he became fierce, with terrifying demonic flames pulsing around his body. He glanced at the elders in the hall with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice, showing all his demonic character.
Seeing Feng Gu being so strong, the atmosphere in the palace suddenly became heavy.
Several elders took a deep breath, and after some hesitation, they finally donated their soul blood.
Wang Teng set up soul-forbidden spells one by one.
"You are actually the descendant of Demon Lord Wutian, pretending to be the Immortal Dynasty's contemporary Holy Son, the Immortal Holy Son. If you want to harm the Immortal Dynasty, don't even think about it!"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded, and then, an elder in the corner of the hall, when other elders handed over their soul blood, finally couldn't hide anymore, roared, and rushed out of the hall,
To escape from the Patron Sect.
Moreover, the cultivation aura displayed by this person was completely different from usual. It was a lot stronger. He actually had a cultivation level of half a step to the level of the God Emperor, and his aura was extremely powerful.
"Seeking death!" .??.
Feng Gu's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately reacted, raising his hand with a palm to intercept the opponent.
This person obviously hides his cultivation in daily life, and what he said this time is that he actually has a longing for the Immortal Dynasty. Apparently, the Immortal Dynasty is buried in the northern Demon Continent, and is buried in the eyes of his backing sect!
"Hahahaha, Feng Gu, you and I are both half-step god emperors, why are you keeping me?"
The man turned around and slapped Feng Gu, and with the help of the force of the counter-shock, he sped away.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The other elders in the palace also set out to intercept this man.
They have all boarded Wang Teng's ship now. If this person is allowed to escape and pass the news to the Immortal Dynasty, the consequences will be disastrous.
Only Wang Teng looked calm and calm about the scene before him, as if he didn't seem to care at all.
> "Sir..."
Yan Liu's expression also changed, his eyes showing uneasiness.
"He can't leave."
Wang Teng's expression was calm, and while his thoughts were turning, a figure emerged: "Get him, and prevent him from sending messages through communication treasures. Once discovered, he will be intercepted and destroyed immediately."
"Boom!"
The ancestor of Guigu did not move, but closed his eyes, and then stretched out a big hand. The big hand quickly enlarged and extended infinitely, as if he controlled the entire world in his hands.
In an instant, the sky became dark, and the entire Guoshan Sect seemed to be covered by a big black hand. That big hand was full of ghostly energy and exuded a terrifying majesty.
The powerful aura frightened countless monks from the Patron Sect.
The elder who was running away with all his strength suddenly shrank his pupils: "God Emperor..."
Not just any ordinary God Emperor!
At least the peak of the God Emperor!
He was horrified in his heart, how could there be a strong man at the peak of the God Emperor in the patron sect?
"This is impossible! I have been lurking in the Kuoshan Sect for tens of thousands of years, and I already know everything about it. How can there be a strong man at the peak of the God Emperor in the Kuoshan Sect?"
He yelled in his heart.
The big hand that covered the sky locked him and grabbed him. A strong suction force came out of the palm, wrapping him around and binding him, and finally dragged him into the palm, and was completely caught and imprisoned.
"No--"
He screamed and wanted to use a special communication magic weapon to convey the message.
However, the ancestor of Guigu had already been reminded by Wang Teng, and he was already on guard. The power in his palms vibrated, and he directly blocked his communication and crushed the communication magic weapon into powder.
Finally, Guigu Patriarch took this person with his big hand, quickly retracted it, cultivated this person into a seal, and threw him in front of Wang Teng.