"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 is 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. He exudes majesty and majesty. You can tell at a glance that he is a peerless hero. .
Chi Linyuan's gaze fell on the old man in gray. An unexpected look flashed deep in his pupils, and he said: "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 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 , you shouldn¡¯t have stopped me.¡±
The old man in gray shook his head and said: "Cooperating with the undead vampires is undoubtedly seeking the skin of a tiger. In the end, the Blood God Sect will be doomed."
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 are left? Besides, the picture you see may not be the real picture. That of the undead vampire clan 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 can't 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 clothes was trying to persuade Chi Linyuan, hoping that he would find his way back and stop making mistakes.
Chi Linyuan showed a hesitant look, and then sighed, "Uncle Master is right, Ihave 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 walked to the opposite side of the gray-clothed old man, but suddenly attacked, and the mighty holy power burst out again.
"Boom."
Chi Linyuan's hands opened and closed, flying in the air, a thunderous sound sounded in his body, and with lightning speed, 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. What he said just now was 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 Sect."
The holy energy that surged out of Chi Linyuan's body was extremely powerful. Each ray of holy energy condensed into different shadows of divine beasts, much like the power of all beasts.
The Mace of the Blood God is a weapon forged by the Blood God. It has always been the sacred weapon of the Blood God Sect. With one blow, thousands of inscriptions appear at the same time, giving people a feeling of the sky falling and the earth collapsing.
"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 powerful attack.
Xiao Hei was startled, his tail stood up, and he said: "You dare to use your palm to collide with the Blood God's Mace, and the old man will die?"
Zhang Ruochen has heard of the reputation of the Blood God Mace, which is one of the foundations of the Blood God Sect and has unpredictable power.
I have experienced the Blood God Cult several timesThe power fluctuations shuttled back and forth and did not dissipate for a long time.
"All the blood beasts in the first gradient have been 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 chop down at all, but the power it released 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 slaying heaven and earth? You are immortal and 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 real top warrior. Obviously, 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 is 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 holding the Blood God Mace. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com