Zhang Ruochen rolled his eyes. He shirked responsibility too quickly.

"Zhang Ruochen, where is that ghost king?"

A sound of drowning sounded in the blood clouds.

The sacred power radiated by the leader of the Blood God Sect was quite powerful, which shocked Zhang Ruochen so much that he could not keep standing. He could only kneel on the ground and use his hands to support the ground, so he did not lie down.

The two of them have a different cultivation level of 100,800 miles, just like a god looking down at a mortal.

Just when Zhang Ruochen thought that today he could not escape the disaster, the pressure on his body suddenly relaxed.

What's going on? Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked forward.

An old man in gray walked out of the darkness slowly and came to Zhang Ruochen's side.

The energy radiated from the old man in gray formed a light shield to protect Zhang Ruochen and Xiao Hei and resist the holy power of the leader of the Blood God Sect.

"It's him."

Zhang Ruochen recognized the old man in gray. It was the Supreme Elder of the Blood God Sect, who was standing on the top of Qianyuan Mountain and guarding the "Blood God Picture".

When Zhang Ruochen comprehended the "Blood God Picture", he met him.

Why did he come to the endless abyss?

The old man in gray nodded slightly at Zhang Ruochen with a smile on his face.

Zhang Ruochen was slightly shocked and doubted that the old man in gray had already recognized him? Or, when Zhang Ruochen comprehended the "Blood God Picture" in Qianyuan Mountain, he could not hide it from him at all.

The old man in gray looked at the blood cloud above, his spirit became sharp and he looked sharp, and he said loudly: "Linyuan, do you still have to continue to make mistakes?"

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Chapter completed!