Chapter 543 Are you the ancestor of blood?
Chapter 543: Are you the Blood-Cultivation Ancestor?
The Blood Transformation Peak is shrinking and is almost on the verge of collapse. It looks almost gone when the heaven and earth are connected. The Blood Transformation Sect Taoist tradition that has existed in the world for thousands of years is about to die out and is destroyed!
The two elders of the Blood-Crafting Sect who had high hopes for Yi Chu felt a layer of hatred in their hearts, and the fog filled them like fire. They felt that their chest was burning, as if they had smelled the burnt smell of their flesh and blood, smelled the smell of the blood-Crafting Sect coming to their throats, and smelled the smell of the Blood-Crafting Sect being about to be submerged in the long river of history. The two looked at each other, wishing they could leave, but they were uneasy!
Yi Chu's appearance gave them endless hope. A great future for revitalizing the Blood Transformation Sect seemed to have appeared in front of them. But now, everything is gone with the wind. The Blood Transformation Sect, which stands in their hearts again among the seven demonic sects, is about to wither again before it appears. Hope is like the rain in the dry days. It finally floats by a cloud, and before a drop falls, it drifts away again!
Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and all living beings in the world seemed to be bidding farewell to the existence of the Blood-Crafting Sect, which once shocked the world.
The space was twisted, and several disciples with low cultivation level instantly shattered into pieces. At the moment when these disciples collapsed, a huge black light flashed, and the blood-transforming peak that was already like a mountain bun was to be stirred into pieces!
Death is coming, and the Blood-Crafting Sect will never exist. The golden stick and the demon giant wheel have approached Yi Chu's body at this time. In just a moment of kung fu, everything from Yi Chu and the Blood-Crafting Sect will be wiped out.
"Who dares to destroy my Blood Transformation Peak? I'm so brave!" A tyrannical voice suddenly came from the void. With this sound, a huge blood-colored palm rushed out from the blood Transformation Peak that was only a few feet high in the void. The black light that was about to collapse the entire Blood Transformation Sect was instantly captured into shattered powder.
The blood-colored giant hand was a dark red color. The moment it appeared in the void, the void that had been occupied by black was dyed into a dark red color. The vast world was filled with a terrifying aura of killing, and with the huge blood-colored palm, it instantly enveloped the world.
The golden stick and the demon wheel that were smashing towards Yi Chu, the speed of the blood-colored giant hand couldn't help but speed up a little more! Realizing that the situation was urgent, they attacked even more aggressively, wanting to let Yi Chu, a big trouble, fall apart and stop until death!
Yi Chu, who cursed in his heart, felt that the constraints around him suddenly became a hundred times weaker at the moment when the blood filled the world. At this moment, he was blessed to his heart and madly activated the blood-colored gourd, sprinkling blood lights, and even roared in his mouth: "Heaven, help the ancestor!"
The blood-colored big hand seemed to sense the bloody energy on Yi Chu's body. At the moment when Yi Chu's call for help came, the bloody big hand flipped, and two dark red bloody energy hit the golden stick and the black giant wheel.
"Boom, boom!"
The mighty Demon Wheel and the golden stick suddenly flew backwards at the moment when the blood and energy collided, and the dark red blood light instantly exploded into endless blood rain, splashing towards the surroundings.
"The Great Demon Reincarnation Array, the Heavenly Demon Palace, are so brave. They dare to destroy the Taoist priest of my Blood Transformation Sect!"
A shrill voice sounded from the dark red hand. With this sound, the dark red hand suddenly gathered into a blood-red figure.
"Pure Soul, this is the Pure Soul!" A horrified roar came out from the mouth of the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace. At this time, he didn't care about the majesty of being the lord of a sect. At the moment of roaring, his whole body was like a black lightning, flying towards the distance.
Although the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace is also a top-notch existence in the refining evil spirit, he has no advantage at all when facing the peerless figure who has cultivated himself into a soul. At this moment, the best choice is to escape quickly.
Nishuihan, who came with the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, also changed his face. However, he did not go crazy like the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, but stood there lightly, but a golden rune had already appeared in his palm.
The blood-colored figure was shocked to leave the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace at the moment when it formed in mid-air. However, compared with the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace who discovered that there was a master of the soul, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were the most shocked. They were more familiar with this blood-colored figure than anyone else. Every disciple who saw this blood-colored figure showed an incredible look on his face.
"You are so brave. When you see me, you can still remain indifferent. Look at the golden stick in your hand, you should be a disciple of Taoist Qingfeng." The cold voice, when you mentioned the four words Taoist Qingfeng, made people feel a feeling of gritting teeth and hating them.
Although Taoist Qingfeng is not in front of him, no one will doubt that if Taoist Qingfeng is in front of him, the master of this blood-colored figure will definitely pounce on him, tear the Taoist Qingfeng into pieces, and then swallow it into his abdomen!
As quiet as against the cold water, his face changed at this time. The disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect may not know who Taoist Qingfeng is, but as the head of Taihao Sect, he was very clear about Taoist Qingfeng in his heart.
A leader of Taihao Sect thousands of years ago can be regarded as the most amazing and enviable figure of Taihao Sect. The reason why Taihao Sect has been able to lead the world for thousands of years and become the leader of the righteous path is that this foundation is laid by Taoist Qingfeng. Without this Taoist Qingfeng, it would be impossible for Taihao Sect to have today.
Taihao Qingfeng, I don’t know how many prominent sects that had been exalted and how many enviable people they had killed. Although Nishuihan was called the most outstanding leader in the Thousand Years in Taihao Sect, it was much worse than Taoist Qingfeng.
Since entering Taihao Sect, Nishuihan has regarded this Qingfeng Taoist as his role model. He has read the records of Qingfeng Taoist countless times. Especially the letters of Qingfeng Taoist, which are what he is most passionate about.
The things recorded in the Qingfeng Taoist's letter kept flashing in his mind. Looking at the bloody figure, a thought suddenly appeared in his heart. As this thought appeared, Nishuihan's body couldn't help but shivered all over.
"You... are you the blood-transforming ancestor?"
The words "The Ancestor of the Blood-Crafting" immediately left no sound around. The disciples of the Blood-Crafting Sect's eyes were filled with excitement. Although they had long seen who this person was, no one was sure. At this time, Nishuihan asked weakly, as if he asked everyone's thoughts.
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