"Linyuan, do you want to continue to make mistakes?"
The sky was dark, except for the strange red clouds floating there, sometimes gathering and sometimes scattering.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air.
Chi Linyuan, the leader of the Blood God Sect, walked out of the blood cloud.
He is about two meters tall and looks to be in his thirties. He is wearing a dark red mysterious robe and an ancient bronze crown on his head. He exudes a majestic air. You can tell at a glance that he is a peerless hero.
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Chi Linyuan's gaze fell on the old man in gray, and an unexpected look flashed deep in his pupils, saying: "Uncle, do you already know everything?"
The old man in gray clothes was very thin, no different from an ordinary old man. He sighed: "In the hundreds of years you have been a master, have you really not cared about the affairs of the teaching? You are getting deeper and deeper.
It's not too late to go back now."
Chi Linyuan said: "Actually, I am doing this for the future of the Blood God Religion. The world is in chaos and the killings are coming. No one can stay out of it. Only by making choices in advance can we survive in the troubled times in the future. Master uncle
, you shouldn’t have stopped me.”
The old man in gray clothes shook his head and said: "Cooperating with the undead vampires is undoubtedly seeking the skin of a tiger. In the end, it will lead to the destruction of the Blood God Sect."
Chi Linyuan said: "My uncle may not know that I have communicated with the Blood God through sacrifices and seen some pictures of the future. Only by cooperating with the undead vampires can we preserve the Blood God Sect and keep the sect intact.
If we pass it on, we will not be ashamed of our ancestors."
The old man in gray clothes said: "The Blood God has passed away a long time ago. Even if there are still some remnant souls wandering outside the nine heavens, how many magical powers can be left? Besides, the picture you see may not be the real picture. That of the undead vampires
Several blood emperors, any one of them can influence your will and judgment as long as they use some means. The path of the Holy Path goes against heaven. Why should you believe in the future instead of yourself?"
Although the tone of the old man in gray was very calm, his words were loud and arrogant.
I don’t believe in the blood god, I don’t believe in the future, I only believe in myself.
Xiao Hei sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and whispered: "This old man is not simple. He has lost his faith in his heart. Even God may not be able to affect his will."
The Blood God Sect was originally a sect established with the Blood God as its belief. Now, the old man in gray clothes is questioning the Blood God, as if he has cut off the faith in his heart. That kind of will has become extremely strong.
The old man in gray was trying to persuade Chi Linyuan, hoping that he would be able to find his way back and stop making mistakes.
Chi Linyuan showed a hesitant look, and then sighed, "Uncle Master is right, I...have indeed lost myself. Is it still too late to change now?"
"As long as you can recognize the right path, you can change it at any time." A faint smile appeared on the sallow old face of the old man in gray.
Just when Zhang Ruochen thought that Chi Linyuan had really recognized his mistake and was about to correct his mistakes.
Chi Linyuan, who walked opposite the old man in gray clothes, suddenly launched an attack, and the mighty holy power burst out again.
"Boom."
Chi Linyuan opened and closed his hands, his long hair flew, and a thunderous sound sounded in his body. At the speed of lightning, he knocked out the Blood God Sect's sacred weapon, the Blood God Mace, and hit the gray-clothed old man between the eyebrows.
Obviously, Chi Linyuan did not think that what he did was a wrong thing. He just said those words just to make the old man in gray relax his vigilance.
"Uncle, your ideas are too outdated and will only hinder the development of the Blood God Religion."
The holy energy that surged out of Chi Linyuan's body was extremely powerful. Each ray of holy energy condensed into different phantoms of divine beasts, much like exerting the power of all beasts.
The Blood God Mace is a weapon forged by the Blood God. It has always been the holy weapon of the Blood God Sect. Once struck, thousands of inscriptions appear at the same time, giving people a feeling that the sky is falling and the earth is falling.
"Wow!"
The ground under the feet of the gray-clothed old man, as well as the surrounding stone walls and mountains, were all cracked by the power of the Blood God's mace, and were still sinking downwards.
Facing Chi Linyuan's full blow, the old man in gray didn't have much emotion. He just sighed. Then, a skinny palm slapped out and turned into an endless big handprint, trying to fight with the blood.
A magical counterattack.
Xiao Hei was startled, his tail stood up, and he said, "How dare you use your palm to collide with the Blood God's Mace? Will the old man die?"
Zhang Ruochen had heard of the reputation of the Blood God Mace, which was one of the foundations of the Blood God Sect and had unpredictable power.
The Blood God Sect has experienced several catastrophes in the past, and they always used the Blood God's mace to defeat powerful enemies.
The old man in gray clothes dared to use his palm to attack the Blood God's Mace. Is it too much? Even Zhang Ruochen was sweating for him.
Before the Blood God's mace could be chopped down, the ground beneath Zhang Ruochen's feet had completely collapsed, and no rocks could be seen within dozens of miles.
You must know that this is the first gradient of the endless abyss. The rules of heaven and earth can suppress the cultivation of monks. Chi Linyuan is still able to cause such astonishing destructive power while holding the Blood God Mace.
On the ground, there are mountains and mountains that may all be bulldozed.
The big hand seals made by the old man in gray were shattered inch by inch by the Blood God's Mace, making it impossible to resist.
"Uncle, are you really the leader of this cult or the young monk you were back then? Holding the Blood God Mace, how many people in the world can stop me?"
Chi Linyuan's whole body exuded a dark red evil light, rushed out of the darkness, swung his blood god's mace, and struck the old man in gray on the head.
The gray-clothed old man's cloth was like iron sheet, and the white hair on his head was like steel needles. He said one word in his mouth: "Seize."
The next moment, the Blood God Mace that was originally held in Chi Linyuan's hand, somehow, appeared in the hands of the old man in gray.
"Pfft!"
Chi Linyuan flew out, and a blood hole as big as a bowl was punched in his abdomen. The crimson holy blood surged out of his body and turned into blood, turning the first gradient into a secret realm filled with blood mist.
With a bang, Chi Linyuan hit a black mountain in the distance, smashing through the mountain as hard as iron.
"It's so fast that I can't even see how the Supreme Elder took action. He was able to take away the Blood God's mace in an instant and severely injured Chi Linyuan."
Zhang Ruochen held his breath and stared at the old man in gray clothes. He felt like a ghost and god, making people feel unfathomable.
Xiao Hei said: "The gap is too big. The old guy's cultivation level is quite terrifying. I didn't expect that the Blood God Religion actually has such a strong person."
The old man in gray clothes held the Blood God Mace in his hand, shook his head and said, "Do you think my uncle is really old?"
In the darkness, a cold snort sounded.
Immediately afterwards, the roaring sound of the wind came over, and one could clearly see the huge creatures rushing out.
I saw thousands of blood beasts turning into a cloud of blood and rushing toward the old man in gray.
Each of those blood beasts is very powerful, and some of them have even reached the holy realm. Their faces are ferocious, their eyes are glowing with blood, and they make roars one after another.
"You actually cultivated so many blood beasts in the endless abyss. What on earth do you want to do?" the old man in gray said in a deep voice.
In the darkness, Chi Linyuan's sneer sounded: "Uncle, aren't you very strong? No matter how strong you are, the blood beasts in the endless abyss can still devour you into bones."
"It seems that I have to let you see the true power of the Blood God's mace, and then you will know what it means that there is a world outside the sky and there are people outside the world."
The old man in gray clothes raised the Blood God Mace, and suddenly, a swirling power spread out in all directions.
"call out!"
A pillar of blood soared into the sky from the top of the Blood God's Mace, penetrated the darkness of the endless abyss, and flew to the sky.
At this moment, the ancient snow-capped mountains stretching for countless miles were completely covered with blood energy. All the saints of the Blood God Sect were awakened and felt the terrifying aura coming from the endless abyss.
"The leader has activated the Blood God Mace. Is there a big turmoil in the Endless Abyss?"
"The Blood God Mace will not be activated easily. The Blood God Sect must have encountered a formidable enemy. I hope the leader can suppress the enemy."
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Recently, the Endless Abyss has not been peaceful, and many murders have occurred.
The disciples of the Blood God Cult all thought that the leader of the Blood God Cult had activated the Blood God Mace and was dealing with a powerful enemy.
Dharma King Hai Ming soared from a palace on Kongcheng Island, standing thousands of feet high in the sky, looking towards the direction of the endless abyss, with a look of surprise in his eyes: "Three hundred years, three hundred years have passed, and the Blood God's trump card has once again
Being attracted, what happened in the endless abyss?"
King Hai Ming was very curious, but he did not dare to approach the endless abyss.
Because the fluctuations in power emitted by the Blood God Mace are so terrifying that even if one approaches it with the cultivation level of King Haiming, he is still in danger of falling.
When the light of the Blood God's mace gradually dimmed, Zhang Ruochen, who was in the first gradient of the endless abyss, regained his vision.
I saw that the ground was covered with corpses of blood beasts, spread out in a dense mass.
In the air, there are still chaotic power fluctuations shuttled through, which have not dissipated for a long time.
"All the blood beasts in the first gradient have been suppressed and killed!"
Zhang Ruochen looked at the huge blood beast corpses on the ground and couldn't help but take a breath.
There are an extremely large number of blood beasts, and each one is very powerful, but they are as fragile as ants in front of the Blood God's trump card.
The Blood God's mace didn't strike at all, but the power it emitted shocked them all to death, including some holy beasts.
Xiao Hei was so frightened that all four legs were shaking.
Zhang Ruochen was a little curious and said: "Why are you so afraid? Don't you claim to be the emperor of slaughtering heaven and earth, and you are immortal. Even the holy monk Xumi cannot destroy you?"
Xiao Hei suppressed the fear in his heart and said disdainfully: "Of course I am immortal. I don't know how many times I have seen such a small scene."
Zhang Ruochen smiled slightly, not believing Xiao Hei's words at all.
This cat will always show fear when it encounters a truly top-level warrior. It is obvious that the title of "Emperor of Slaughter of Heaven and Earth" is mostly self-promotion. There is no record of it in history.
As for the "immortal body", he was probably bragging. According to Zhang Ruochen's speculation, a top expert should be able to kill it.
"Da da."
Footsteps sounded, and the old man in gray returned carrying the Blood God Mace.