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Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh blood ancestor

The blood-clothed elder screamed, as if someone had stepped on his tail.

When Wang Tao pointed out the power of his original avenue, goosebumps appeared all over the old man's body, and the influence of death shrouded his heart.

It’s broken! Something big has happened! This person is actually a hedao.

Having mastered the power of the original Dao so skillfully, he seems to be in the middle stage of Hedao or stronger.

Thinking of this, the blood-clothed old man's heart sank. He looked at the huge building in the center of the valley, thinking that if he could hold on for a while, the Patriarch would be able to be driven out of the blood well.

"Hmph! Arrogant."

The old man in blood-clothed clothes obviously lacked confidence, but in front of everyone, how could he give in?

Although he said this, he still placed hundreds of restrictions in front of him in one go. Still uneasy, he continued to offer eighteen magical weapons and ten spatial magical powers in front of him for defense.

After all this was done, his face looked better. He thought that by using his strongest defense, he should be able to withstand it for a while.

After doing the strongest defense he could, he felt a little more relaxed, thinking that as long as he could hold on until the founder came out of seclusion, everything would be fine.

The Patriarch has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and his strength is unfathomable. I am afraid that he has already reached Hedao, or even higher is possible.

If the Patriarch comes out of seclusion, he will be among the top ten super beings in the Demon Sect.

The old man in blood-clothed clothes was thinking about it, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

"Dong...dong..."

The Origin Avenue shot by Wang Tao hit the defense set up by the old man in blood, making a series of sounds like stones and water.

This defense was as vulnerable as water, and the Origin Avenue broke through layer by layer without any hindrance.

As the restriction of the Shubai Dao was shattered, the space defense was finally able to block it at all, but it collapsed at the first touch and the effect was very limited.

Hiss! This? What a terrifying method?

The face of the old man in blood suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Dong...dong..."

Although the rhythm is elongated, it still cannot really be stopped.

The space defense was broken, followed by the magic weapon defense. This time the original power of the avenue was obviously blocked, but it still could not be stopped.

Seeing the last magic weapon shattered, the blood-clothed elder spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

"You... let me go, sir. I am willing to give you everything I have."

With a hint from the source of power, the old man in blood clothes finally realized the seriousness of the matter. He couldn't resist this man's terror at all.

The old man in blood-clothed kneel down respectfully, and then kowtowed violently to Wang Tao.

"Wow..."

All the people of the Blood Demon Sect were all excited, and they all looked at their most powerful elder in disbelief.

What's going on? How come this black-robed man with hanging hair stretched out his hand and pointed casually, and the elder knelt down and admitted his mistake? What happened?

They couldn't even detect the power of the original avenue that Wang Tao used.

In their eyes, it was as if the man in black robe pointed at the elder in a very ordinary way, and the elder was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

What happened to the elder?

Everyone looked at the old man in blood-clothed clothes who was kneeling down in surprise and confusion.

Is the elder crazy? Hiss! It’s really possible.

You must know that the demonic skills practiced by the Blood Demon Sect are practiced by drinking human blood, eating human flesh, and devouring human souls. For a long time, they have been extremely sinister.

A being like the blood-clothed elder can have such a status and have the blood of countless people on his hands. No one would be surprised if he went crazy.

However, what they didn't expect was that the blood-clothed elder knelt down and begged for mercy, but Wang Tao mercilessly controlled the original power and penetrated the blood-clothed elder's body.

The blood-clothed elder looked at his body blankly, closed his eyes slightly to feel it, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, what a powerful method I have, but it turns out it's just the end of a powerful weapon. It's so light and powerless, maybe it's just tickling me! Haha."

The old man in blood-clothed heart laughed loudly, then sniffed and shouted to the sky.

"Disciple Wu Xueyi pays homage to the Patriarch."

Xue Yi knelt down respectfully towards the sky. Wang Tao suddenly looked at the sky in shock, but Li Xinya still looked calm.

"Buzz!"

The sky suddenly trembled, and then a black spot began to expand, soon filling a corner of the sky. A huge demon was standing there quietly in the darkness.

This demon was only wearing a pair of shorts, with no other clothes on. His face was like a sculpture, and his calm eyes were black, white, and colorful, as if all the colors of heaven and earth were hidden in his eyes.

"The founder of the sect? He... is still alive... the ancestor."

Hao Dayuan screamed as if he was struck by lightning and almost said something treasonous.

The faces of the other demon sects all froze, and then they all looked at the giant demon in the sky with shock in their eyes.

Is this the person on the altar mural? Is this the founder of the Blood Demon Sect?

"Blood... Heaven... Ancestor? Hiss! Ancestor... Blood Sky Ancestor..."

After the shock of the Blood Demon Sect members, their faces turned red and their hearts filled with blood, and they kowtowed fiercely to the giant demon.

Are you kidding? This is the founder of the Blood Demon Sect thousands of years ago, and he is still alive?

Hiss! Horrible!

Ke Zhen obviously heard it too. He just raised his head and glanced at the giant demon, and his eyes suddenly shed tears of blood.

"This? It's so scary..."

Ke Zhen quickly lowered his head and hugged his painful head, not daring to look at it again.

After all, he is the enemy of the Blood Demon Sect, and he has hostility in his heart. His hostile gaze just glanced at the Blood Sky Ancestor, and he suffered a huge mental backlash.


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