At this time, the Blood Spirit Ancestor was supported by someone and walked out of the sedan chair. Although it was a rotten wood that was about to die, this person was too famous and notorious. He killed too many people before, and the terrifying aura emitted by his body was still daunting.

After the Blood Spirit Ancestor came out, Yu Shun, who was originally indignant, immediately stopped, retreated, and hid directly behind Wu Jiuyin.

From beginning to end, the Blood Spirit Ancestor did not look at Yu Shun Zhenren.

After a few violent coughs, the Blood Spirit Ancestor slowly raised his head and glanced at Wu Jiuyin and others on the opposite side.

The Blood Spirit Ancestor's eyes were very calm, but extremely deep. This glance at the person seemed to see through the other person at a glance.

When the Blood Spirit Ancestor looked over, Ge Yu also looked at the Blood Spirit Ancestor. Although his eyes had not stopped on him, when the eyes swept over him, there was a sense of coldness, which penetrated his spine and made people feel a chill in his heart.

Before this, Ge Yu had never seen the Blood Spirit Ancestor. Now that he saw it, he had to sigh in his heart that he was worthy of being an old devil who had lived for more than 200 years. Although he looked ordinary, his aura was soaring into the sky, and he was definitely a heroic figure.

When the Blood Spirit Ancestor's eyes swept over the rest of the people, except for the ten elders and the heads of various sects, the rest of the people were so scared that they took a step back involuntarily.

Suddenly, the Blood Spirit Ancestor grinned, let out a strange laugh like a night owl, and said, "I heard that... the major sects in the world gathered on this broken Hengshan Sect and wanted to unite to deal with my Blood Spirit Ancestor, so I came over and see what kind of ability you, a group of mobs, have to deal with my Blood Spirit Ancestor... Hahaha..."

"Ancestor Blood Spirit, you are really arrogant. Now more than a thousand masters from major sects and cultivation families gathered on the Hengshan Sect. You dare to bring people here, you are really a little ignorant of your life." The Ziyang Master of Shushan Sect stood up and looked at the Ancestor Blood Spirit and said.

Among all the people present, Ziyang Sect is the oldest and has basically the highest cultivation level. Few people see him taking action, so few people know what level his cultivation level is.

The blood spirit ancestor's eyes soon fell on the head of Ziyang, and he said in a deep voice: "Old Ziyang, I haven't seen you some days, you are still the same... stubborn and said that more than a thousand masters are just native chickens and tile dogs, and they are vulnerable. It is precisely because I know you are here that I will bring people here. Didn't I say that I want to unite to deal with me? Now, I'm standing here, how can you stand with me?"

Arrogant, so arrogant. The Blood Spirit Ancestor just brought people over to slap in the face.

People from all major sects are not without hot tempers. Seeing that the Blood Spirit Ancestor was so arrogant, one of them suddenly came out of the crowd. I don’t know where they came from. Seeing that they were young in their forties and fifties, they should have a good cultivation level. They walked directly to the Blood Spirit Ancestor, pointed at him and cursed: "Black Ancestor, don’t take the heroes of the world seriously because of your high cultivation. Since you dare to come today, it’s the death of your Blood Spirit Cult. If you count on one, no one can take a step beyond the Hengshan Sect!"

The Blood Spirit Ancestor's face turned cold, he turned to look at the man, grinned and said, "Oh, is that?"

"Then I will kill you first!"

As he said that, the Blood Spirit Ancestor suddenly stretched out his hand, and a terrifying suction suddenly emanated from the Blood Spirit Ancestor. The casual cultivator who was just talking stiffened and wanted to resist, but the power emitted from the Blood Spirit Ancestor was too powerful. The casual cultivator didn't hold on for even one tenth of a second, and his body flew towards the Blood Spirit Ancestor.

When the Blood Spirit Ancestor took action, the Qi field around him suddenly rolled violently, as if oxygen had been drained in an instant.

The body of the wandering cultivator was approaching the blood spirit ancestor, and the blood vessels on his body burst into pieces, and then turned into a ball of blood and floated towards the Blood Spirit ancestor.

The man had no chance to get close to the Blood Spirit Ancestor. He instantly turned into a mummy, covered with bones. All the blood and energy on his body were drained, turning into a ball of blood and flying into the Blood Spirit Ancestor's nostrils and swallowed by him.

The Blood Spirit Ancestor looked very enjoyable, closed his eyes slightly, and shivered all over, looking like an addict.

It’s just that the addicts are sucking drugs, while the blood spirit ancestor sucks the menstrual blood and energy on humans.

The casual cultivator who was killed had at least the realm of the realm of the realm. Within one move, he was killed by the Blood Spirit Ancestor, and there was no room for struggle.

Such a terrifying killing method is simply outrageous.

The Blood Spirit Ancestor is the Blood Spirit Ancestor. Even if he is seriously injured, he still kills people in the blink of an eye.

When this move is used, everyone changes color. Who dares to go forward and touch the bad head of the Blood Spirit Ancestor?

"Dad..." Immediately, a young man came out of the crowd again and rushed towards the mummy on the ground. However, after walking a few steps, he was pulled by Bai Zhan beside him and said in a deep voice: "You don't want your life, you can't go there!"

"Blood Spirit Ancestor... If you kill my father, I will be irreconcilable with you!" A young man was pulled by Bai Zhan, his hair was angrily rushing, and his eyes were bloody.

Ge Yu recognized this young man as one of the people who came to participate in the ring competition and won the first competition. This time, the Hengshan Sect's competition was made by the father and son. His father just said a few words to the Blood Spirit Ancestor and died tragically at the hands of the Blood Spirit Ancestor.

A practitioner in the realm of the True Person is like a native chicken and a dog in the hands of the Blood Spirit Ancestor, and cannot pass a single move. This is the true level of the Blood Spirit Ancestor.

"Hahaha... there are many people who are irreconcilable with me. If you want to take revenge, just come here." The Blood Spirit Ancestor looked at the young man and smiled faintly.

"Ah... I want to kill you... I must kill you..." The young man was like an angry lion, struggling hard in Bai Zhan's hands. He was already blinded by anger. His father was killed by the Blood Spirit Ancestor, and he was only thinking about revenge, not caring about who the other party was.
Chapter completed!