He believed that in a battle of this level, there was no need to take action himself.
Just when the monks were about to slaughter the lambs, a figure came out again.
"These people won't bother you to do anything, just let me do it!" It was Xuetian who spoke.
"Oh? Isn't it rare that you don't have any feelings for the Blood Monument Sect?" Wang Zun asked curiously.
"No, if it weren't for my master, I would have been killed by the people from the Blood Monument Sect. And that old bastard, Li Huai, the Blood God, wanted to kill me and let Li Huai take my place!"
Tian's eyes revealed the light of hatred.
"But although that Li Huai is hateful, he is indeed better than you!" Wang Zun said to Xuetian with a joking look, but he was also telling the truth.
"No matter what, I won't lose to him!" A strange light flashed in Xue Tian's eyes. He simply did not allow anyone to say in front of him that he was not as good as Li Huai. Compared to the Blood Monument
At first glance, Li Huai was the one he hated the most. Even now, he thinks that it was Li Huai who had evaded everything from him.
"Xue Tian, you beast, it's in vain that Senior Brother Blood God yelled at you!" The Blood Demon was about to explode at this time. Even now, in his opinion, this Xue Tian is not qualified to compare with Li Huai.
What is being compared is not talent but human nature.
"Uncle Blood Demon, actually I still respect you very much!" Xue Tian suddenly said respectfully to Blood Demon.
"Is it true that it's rare?" Blood Demon never thought that Xuetian could say this at this time. Could it be that he was really a prodigal son who had turned back.
"Of course it's a lie, go to hell!"
While Xue Tian was relaxing, his body appeared directly next to Blood Demon, and his right hand passed directly from his heart.
"puff!"
Blood Demon himself is not in his prime at all, and his cultivation level is basically on the same level as Xue Tian. "What is this for?"
"Because you are from the Blood Monument Sect, why didn't you come to save me that day!" Xue Tian was already insane at this time, almost like Li Huai who was possessed by a demon.
The difference between the two is that Li Huai can only act based on his own instinct when he is possessed, but he also knows that those people are the most important to him.
Xuetian himself is still a thinking person at this time, but he has lost his humanity.
"Blow it up for me!"
Only then did the Blood Demon understand Xuetian's wolf ambition. He understood that although his self-destruction could not cause any harm to Xuetian, he would never allow himself to die in the hands of this beast.
bump!
With a soft sound, the Blood Demon bloomed beautiful blood flowers in the air, but his face was smiling, because he was fighting to protect the Blood Monument Gate, and he would spend his whole life protecting the Blood Monument.
Door.
"Bah, bah, bah! As the saying goes, even if you are dead, you still want to disgust me!" Xuetian said as he shook off the blood stains on his body.
"Xuetian, you beast!"
When Elder Huo saw this situation, he suddenly thought that Xue Tian had rushed over and he was also here to seek death.
"Hehe, old guy, just with your strength, you dare to run wild here!" Xuetian looked at Elder Huo with disdain, and as he spoke, he condensed his own blood tablet, and directly thought of Elder Huo and smacked it,
"Even if I die, I will not die by the hands of someone born like you! Explode!" Like the Blood Demon, Elder Huo also chose to self-destruct.
These monks are not strong enough, but none of this has anything to do with themselves. Maybe they are less talented, maybe they don't have enough resources, maybe they are not lucky enough.
But they all have a strong heart.
Self-destruction is the cry of a weak person.
Self-destruction is a weak player's resistance.
Self-destruction is not to despise life, but for the belief in one's heart and the meaning of one's life.
But strictly speaking, self-destruction is detonating the energy in one's own body to bloom the last actinic flower of one's life. And those monks who were ordered to self-destruct by Wang Zun cannot be regarded as true self-destructions at all, because they are not
It is my absolute willingness.
"Blood Demon, Elder Fire!" The Blood God in the small white space suddenly shouted in distress.
He also has the soul marks of these elders, but he does it for the positioning of the entire sect and to understand the movements of these people.
"Who killed them!" The bloody man said lightly. Although he had no impression of these two people at all, he knew that these two people must be very important people in the Blood Monument Sect.
"They were not killed by the heat, but chose to self-destruct in the end!" A smile suddenly appeared on the Blood God's face. This smile was one of pride and admiration. He understood that if he were in such a situation, he might also
Make that choice.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood!" The bloody man said calmly and stopped talking, but everyone could understand the determination in his heart.
"Ang ang ang!!"
Xiaobai also heard the news during the shuttle. The speed that had already reached the limit suddenly accelerated again and rushed forward.
"We're almost there!" Baby Dragon said softly to the bloody man. He didn't know how to comfort the bloody man now.
The subsequent battle was not a massacre at all, it could be said to be suicide.
When the remaining monks saw this situation, they all looked at Xuetian with hatred in their eyes. They wanted to eat this man's flesh and drink his blood.
"What are you looking at? I will kill you all right now!" The bloody man said to the monks, feeling very uncomfortable with that kind of look on him.
"kill!"
The remaining monks from the Blood Monument Sect ignored Xuetian at all. They all held up the Blood Monument in their hands and thought about killing Xuetian.
"You all go to hell!"
Xuetian once again transformed his huge blood monument and bombarded it with the monks in mind.
"Bang bang bang!!"
The remaining monks knew very well that they had no right to let go under the attack of the monks in the Origin Saint realm. They all chose to self-destruct and used their maximum energy to shed their best for the Blood Monument Gate.
Blood.
Boom boom boom!!
There were too many monks in the Blood Monument. These monks all self-destructed, causing a huge sensation.
Buzz buzz!!
Although their strength was low, the energy of their numbers gathered together and bombarded the huge blood monument in Xuetian, causing huge damage to the blood monument.
bump!
After tens of thousands of monks from the Blood Monument Sect died, the Blood Monument of Xuetian couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed suddenly.
"puff!"
Xuetian's blood monument was shattered again, affecting the injuries in his own body, and he once again protruded a mouthful of blood.
Now he looked at the monks with some horror. He had never thought that these monks could be so decisive. His soul seemed to have been shocked in some way.
"The game is over, don't waste time with those people!" Wang Zun said gently to the monks behind him.
He looked at Xue Tian with even more disdain now. He did not expect that a monk in the Origin Saint realm would be injured by a group of ants.
"I'm a bloody man here!"
Suddenly, an extremely violent sound appeared directly above the Blood Monument Gate, covering the entire space here.
"What!" Wang Zun was shocked. What surprised him was not that the bloody man came back, because he knew that the bloody man would definitely come. What surprised him was that the bloody man came without any warning. He had not noticed it at all before.
.
"Ancestor! I'm back!"
"The ancestor is here!"
…
When the monks from the Blood Monument Sect below heard this voice, it was as if they had been given a shot in the arm. A fiery look emitted from everyone's eyes. They understood that the ancestors of the Blood Monument Sect would not give up on them.
, in their eyes, the bloody man is heaven, their god, and their savior.
When the monks behind Wan Guxun heard these words, they forgot their actions for a moment.
Boom!!
Then a huge blood monument appeared in the air instantly, and the monks who were thinking of Wang Zun took pictures of it.
"What!" Wang Zun was shocked when he saw this blood monument. He felt that he still underestimated the blood man's cultivation. This man's monks must definitely be better than his own.
"Open it for me!"
The monks behind the bloody man were all monks in the realm of saints. More than twenty of them all focused on the blood monument in the air and bombarded it with all their strength.
Boom!!
The energy of more than twenty monks in the Origin Saint realm gathered together, and instantly exceeded the blood man's own energy.
bump!
There was a soft sound, and the blood monument in the air did not collapse, but moved backwards thinking about it.
The next moment, the bloody man's figure appeared in the sky, and his whole body exuded a bloody aura. The entire sky seemed to contain a killing force.
brush!
Then, the Blood Man opened his own space and released the Blood God and others, allowing them to return to the monks at the Blood Monument Gate.
Seeing this situation, the Blood God was about to cry. At this time, among all the monks in the Blood Monument Sect who had reached the realm of the Source King, almost none of them survived, because they all chose to self-destruct, and the only outcome of self-destruction was death.
There is no way to survive.
"The leader is back, we can be saved!"
I don't know if it was the monk from the Blood Monument who shouted, but the monks below immediately cheered.
After the bloody man emerged, he didn't say anything, but looked around completely with his eyes.
The monks in the realm of saints who he saw felt a chill, but the monks in the realm of origin saints all felt a sense of fear.