But to everyone's surprise, there seemed to be no one in the entire Blood Monument Gate, and no one came out at all.
All the monks inside the Blood Monument Gate had heard Xue Tian's voice.
They all clenched their fists, but they still deeply remembered what their sect leader said before. No matter when something happened, they could not go out. They would wait until they and their ancestors came back to make decisions.
"You traitor and beast, I regret why I didn't kill you that day!" The Blood Demon said coldly in the gate-protecting formation of the Blood Monument Gate.
Although the Blood God and others have gone to the Alliance of Hundred Clans, a large Blood Monument Sect cannot be left without someone to take care of it, and the Blood Demon is the one who remains.
"Hmph, I know there will definitely be some of you inside. If you don't take the initiative to open the formation, don't blame me for being rude!" Xuetian looked at the Blood Monument Gate with hatred and said.
, the sects who fell to the ground will never forget it.
"Xuetian, you traitor, if it wasn't for the order from the ancestor and the leader, I would definitely clean up the house today!" The Blood Demon's character is inherently casual and will not be bound by anything.
"Haha, it turns out there are really people inside? I thought everyone inside the Blood Monument Gate was dead!" Xuetian said with great disdain for the Blood Demon. He felt that this former uncle was definitely not his opponent.
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"You are a rip-off, have you ever forgotten the kindness of the Blood Monument Sect in raising you?" Blood Demon couldn't help but said to Xue Tian. He now thought that Xue Tian was looking for revenge.
"Hmph! If it weren't for my master, maybe I would have been killed by your Blood Monument Sect. Isn't it rare that I have to be in awe of someone who wants to kill me?" Xue Tian was very disdainful.
said.
He has now been eroded by Li Huai's remnant soul, which has aroused all the resentment and negative emotions in his heart. The next step for that soul imprint is to occupy Xuetian's body and achieve
Your true rebirth.
"Humph!" The Blood Demon snorted coldly and stopped talking, and he was surrounded by some monks with white hair and beards. Although these monks were not too high in cultivation, they all dedicated their lives to
People from the Blood Monument Sect, they also have the deepest feelings for the Blood Monument Sect,
"Deputy leader, what do you think we should do now, or let's go out and fight with them!" A tall, red-faced elder who looked like he had a bad temper said to the opponent Blood Demon.
"Hey, Elder Huo, don't be angry. This little beast is here, and he must be with helpers. Our leader and ancestor are not here now. If he goes out rashly now, our ordinary disciples may
There will be danger!" Although the Blood Demon himself now had the urge to go out, his reason still allowed him to start to comfort everyone, and he must also consider the overall situation.
"Xue Tian, don't talk nonsense to them, just destroy this gate-protecting formation for me!" Wang Zun said to Xue Tian as if he was tired of seeing it.
"Yes!" Xue Tian bowed, showed a flattering smile, and then transformed into his own imitation blood tablet. An aura of the Origin Saint realm emanated from his body.
His natural capital is good. After possessing the soul mark, he gained a lot of resources in Emperor Zun City. Moreover, he has two souls in his body, and his soul power is stronger than that of ordinary monks.
Therefore, he can practice faster than other monks.
"Jie Jie, now let you frogs in the well take a look at the new blood monument condensed by my Xue Tian!" Xue Tian looked at the blood monument in his hand with great satisfaction, and directly thought about the formation of the blood monument gate.
passed.
As if to show that he was powerful, Xuetian deliberately enlarged his blood monument to be about the same size as the mountain range where the blood monument gate is located.
When Wang Zun saw this situation, he glanced at Xuetian with disdain and ignored him. He just wanted to find some psychological comfort for himself with a joking attitude this time.
"Who dares to come to my Blood Monument Gate to cause trouble?"
Just when Xuetian's blood monument was about to bombard the Blood Monument Gate's protective formation, a scornful figure instantly appeared above the Blood Monument Gate.
boom!
As this figure emerged, Xuetian's imitation blood monument instantly collapsed.
"puff!"
His own blood monument collapsed, and a mouthful of blood protruded out that Xuetian could not recognize. He looked at all this in horror, unable to believe his eyes at all.
Although this figure is very blurry, it can be seen from the aura on his body that this person is none other than the voice of Blood Man.
The Blood Man immersed his blood monument in the Blood Monument Sect and immersed countless people in it. It has long been integrated with the entire Blood Monument Sect, and as this is the sect he created, he will not ignore it.
"Haha, I didn't expect that there is a clone of this good-for-nothing like you here. If I hadn't been seriously injured at that time, you would have been the one who died that day!" Wang Zun saw this figure and stood up.
"Who are you? How dare you come to our Blood Monument Gate to cause trouble!" The blood man's clone turned to Wang Zun and asked.
He is just a clone, and his thinking and experience cannot be compared with the Blood Man himself. Even in terms of strength, he is far behind.
He was able to defeat Xuetian's blood monument in an instant with his own momentum, entirely because that thing was a complete imitation of his own blood monument.
"Haha, do you think you can stop me with this clone of yours? Go and die now!" Wang Zun's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant and appeared in front of the bloody man. A pair of powerful hands directly hit the bloody man's face.
The throat was scratched.
This is not the best way to attack, but it is a way that can always insult people. He needs to use this method now to regain his lost dignity.
"court death!"
The blood man clone snorted coldly. Although he was a clone, his fighting instinct was still there. The blood monument was transformed by him and he shot it towards Wang Zun.
"Send your energy to me!"
The moment the Blood Man's clone appeared, the Blood Demon had already commanded hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Blood Monument Sect, fought on the needle eye of the formation, and channeled all his energy to it.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the blood tablet of the bloody man instantly collided with Wang Zun's palm.
"Ah! What!"
Wang Zun screamed and stepped back. He had never thought that this clone of the bloody man had such terrifying fighting power.
They have even surpassed ordinary monks in the realm of saints.
He also suffered a hidden loss because of his carelessness.
"Kill me, bombard this clone to pieces!" Wang Zun is no longer in the mood to waste time with this clone.
The dozen or so saint-level monks he reached out all thought about the bloody man and bombarded them.
All kinds of magical powers and magic weapons were baptized by the bloody man's clone like raindrops.
Boom!!
After a violent bombardment, the figure of the bloody man gradually became illusory, and even the illusory light of the battle below gradually lost its original power.
Wang Zun was secretly frightened at this time. This was just a clone of the Bloody Man. Although there were hundreds of thousands of monks supporting him, the Bloody Man himself was definitely much stronger than this clone.
If Huang Zun hadn't come in time that day, I'm afraid he would have died at that time.
"Everyone, hold on, I believe the ancestor and the leader will come back to save us soon!" the Blood Demon said to the disciples of the Blood Monument Sect.
Although there are a large number of people here, none of them have reached the realm of Origin Saint. Now the blood man's clone can even drain all the energy of one of them with a single movement.
After the battle just now, one-third of them had passed out due to exhaustion of energy.
"yes!"
The monks who were still awake roared in unison, and all the energy in their bodies was sent to the gate-protecting formation without reservation. They understood that this battle might be their last battle.
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"Get out of my way, let me see how powerful this formation of the Blood Monument Gate is!" Wang Zun suddenly said to the monks, and as he spoke, a piece of armor emerged from his body.
They understood that Wang Zun's personal worship of Huang Zun had reached the extreme level. He got an armor like Huang Zun and imitated one himself. Although the gap with Huang Zun was really too big, even in
It is also considered a very good treasure among monks in the realm of saints.
At the same time, in the Alliance of Hundreds of Clans.
"not good!"
The bloody man suddenly felt a throbbing in his soul, and a bad feeling surged into his heart.
"What's wrong with you, Bloody Man!" Baby Dragon asked hurriedly and concernedly.
"Someone is leading people to attack my Blood Monument Sect. My clone may not be able to hold on for long! The Blood God summons everyone in the Blood Monument Sect to come over to me!" The blood man's eyes instantly turned into
Got red.
Although he also has red hair and his whole body smells of blood, the red light that rarely appears in his bloody eyes means that he can be sure that he has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, and when he wakes up, he has re-condensed his own energy.
I mentioned that the old monster was really angry.
"It's the ancestor!"
The Blood God also had feelings about the Blood Monument Sect. Almost at this moment, all the people from the Blood Monument Sect were summoned by them.
After experiencing so much, the Blood God has realized that his own cultivation is nothing in this continent of origin. Those who dare to attack his Blood Monument Sect must be members of the Emperor.