"Since it's a happy event, don't use swords or guns on such a happy day. It's unlucky to bleed." Han Sen said and slowly backed away.
"My disciples are all proud of blood. On major festivals, blood must be sacrificed. How can it be unlucky? Since you are a descendant of the Qin family, you should sacrifice for the holy coffin. From now on, I will teach you to rule the world.
At this time, your Qin family must have a share of the credit." Mr. Li said, and people came to Han Sen like the wind.
Han Sen was well prepared. He jumped up to the eaves of the palace and came to the side of the nine-life blood cat.
The Nine-Life Blood Cat Pendant in his arms has always been very hot. Now Han Sen is sure that it is not the bronze coffin that makes the Nine-Life Blood Cat Pendant react, but the Nine-Life Blood Cat.
The nine-life blood cat pendant can suppress blue blood. This living nine-life blood cat previously suppressed the holy coffin. If it were it, it might have some impact on the current situation.
Mr. Li looked up at Han Sen. He originally planned to chase after him, but he caught sight of the nine-life blood cat on the eaves and stopped immediately. He frowned and looked at the nine-life blood cat without moving.
Seeing Mr. Li's reaction, Han Sen felt happy and carefully squatted down next to the nine-life blood cat.
The Nine-Life Blood Cat was still lying there without moving, but Mr. Li stared at the Nine-Life Blood Cat and said, "The holy coffin has been opened, why don't you leave? Do you really think that the Blood Life Sect doesn't dare to kill you?"
When the nine-life blood cat heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he showed a strange smile. Then he stood up and rushed to the top of Han Sen's head. Han Sen didn't have time to react. It was already lying on the ground.
On Han Sen's head, his tail swung behind Han Sen's back, looking down at Mr. Li, as if he was provoking or mocking him.
Han Sen saw that the Nine-Life Blood Cat didn't hurt him, so he didn't take action. He had countless thoughts in his mind, thinking to himself: "What's going on? The Blood-Life Sect's sacred object is really at odds with their leader?"
Mr. Li's face was a little solemn. He stared at the nine-life blood cat above Han Sen. He raised his palm slightly and struck at the nine-life blood cat with a movement of his body.
Han Sen wanted to dodge. Although Mr. Li was attacking a nine-life blood cat, the nine-life blood cat was right on top of his head, which was equivalent to slashing his head. How could Han Sen not dodge.
But Han Sen suddenly felt a burning sensation rising in his chest, and the Nine-Life Blood Cat Pendant in his arms glowed red. Han Sen's whole body was wrapped in blazing blood, and an extremely powerful force was injected into his body.
It made Han Sen feel like he could blow up the universe with one punch.
Han Sen felt that his body was swelling so much that he couldn't help but punch Mr. Li. The fist with a red light hit Mr. Li's hand, and actually knocked Mr. Li away.
Mr. Li's powerful body fell on the ground, his legs slid more than ten meters on the ground, and two deep grooves were drawn on the rocky ground. Blue blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"The holy object is actually on your body. Are you not the Queen of Saints? Who are you?" Mr. Li said, staring at Han Sen.
"I told you before, I am a descendant of Han Jingzhi." Han Sen was pleasantly surprised. The Nine-Life Blood Cat Pendant on his chest poured out a steady stream of power into his body, wrapping him in red light.
, the strength is unimaginable.
"Han Jingzhi's descendants, you deserve to die." Mr. Li looked gloomy and punched Han Sen again.
Han Sen had no intention of dodge this time. Under the red light, he punched Mr. Li.
Bang!
Mr. Li's powerful force could not withstand Han Sen's punch, and his body floated into the air.
Han Sen stepped forward with both legs, and a piece of the roof immediately cracked. Han Sen's body rose through the air and appeared in front of Mr. Li as if teleporting.
The fists fell on Mr. Li like a storm. The sense of speed and power was something Han Sen had never had before. Han Sen felt that he could blow up Stardust with ease now.
Mr. Li was able to resist a few blows with his fists at first, but under the powerful force, his defense was quickly broken.
Han Sen's fists violently hit Mr. Li's body, punching him one after another like a sandbag, twisting Mr. Li's body and causing blood to spurt out of his mouth.
"Alu...Alu..." Han Sen excitedly punched Mr. Li and couldn't help but learn the evil emperor's mantra.
boom!
In the end, Mr. Li was thrown away by Han Sen's punch, and his body hit the ground hard, creating a deep groove in the ground. His body hit the holy coffin before he stopped.
Han Sen was about to dodge over again and kill Mr. Li in one go to avoid causing more trouble.
But Mr. Li was leaning on the holy coffin, his body was distorted, and he said with a complex expression: "Han Jingzhi caused our religion to fall apart, and now his descendants have ruined my affairs. Is it that our Blood Life Sect is destined to be destroyed?"
In the hands of the Han family... I am not willing to give in... I am really not willing to give in... I am obviously only one step away from becoming a god..."
"Become a god? Become a god of what kind?" Han Sen couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat when he heard this word.
"Since you are a descendant of Han Jingzhi, don't you know that the Blood Life Cult's ultimate pursuit is to become a god?" Mr. Li spat out blood foam and said.
"How do you become a god?" Han Sen asked with a frown.
"When you break the void and enter the fifth sanctuary, you will naturally become a god. Unfortunately, it seems that I don't have this opportunity, and neither does Han Jingzhi. It seems that you are the one with the best chance." Mr. Li said.
"Why doesn't Han Jingzhi have a chance?" Han Sen asked doubtfully.
"His qualifications are too poor and there is no possibility of becoming a god. Like me, he is just delusional." Mr. Li laughed.
Han Sen wanted to kill Mr. Li immediately, but he had too many doubts in his heart that he wanted to ask. He hesitated but did not take action and asked: "Why does the Blood Life Cult have supernatural beings and humans? Are the Blood Life Cult human beings?"
Created by alien spirits?"
Mr. Li reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It seems that Han Jingzhi didn't tell you anything. Are you really his descendant?"
"What does it have to do with yes or no?" Han Sen said.
"That's true." Mr. Li pondered and said: "In fact, there is no conflict in the problem you mentioned. The Blood Life Religion was created by humans and also by alien spirits."
"What do you mean?" Han Sen frowned slightly.
Mr. Li smiled and said: "What do you think humans are? Where did we come from?"
Han Sen's heart suddenly jumped: "Could it be that the founder of our Blood Life Religion was originally a creature in the sanctuary? But then he went to the Alliance? Just like that Asura?"
Mr. Li nodded and shook his head: "You are only half right. Asura is nothing. He just killed a seriously injured god at a cheap price. And the founder of our Blood Life Sect, or the entire human race
The ancestor of the world is actually the one who truly shattered the void and reached the fifth shelter.”