"It seems that you have really forgotten the Covenant of God, or rather, not taken the Covenant of God seriously."

The cold sound came from all directions, as if it came from the endless void.

“The Covenant of God?”

Hearing these two words, the god widened his eyes, and even... a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

The next second, he waved his lightsword and slashed around.

"Come out, don't pretend to be a fool, come out for me!"

The sword light flashed, and everything fell into nothing.

"Look, this guy is scared... Ha, God? He is the god when he thinks that everything is under his control! And now, if he is out of his control, he is scared!"

Xiao Chen looked at the god's reaction, especially the trace of fear in his eyes, and showed a mocking smile.

At the same time, he was quite surprised, is the "Divine Covenant" so powerful?

Just mentioning it, will a god-level powerful man be afraid?

At this moment, he became more and more curious about who made the "Divine Covenant"!

It must be a super terrifying existence.

Rather than saying that the God-level powerhouses fear the God-Covenant, it is better to say that what they fear is the person who made the God-Covenant!

“…”

Luo Lin looked at Xiao Chen and it seemed that his injury was not serious, otherwise he could still laugh at the gods?

The god also heard Xiao Chen's mockery, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, his figure shook, and he disappeared from the spot.

"not good!"

Xiao Chen looked at the disappearing god, his hair exploded and a sense of crisis broke out.

He grabbed Rowling's wrist, jumped up, and retreated.

Swish!

The lightsword slashed at the location where Xiao Chen was just now, and the void seemed to be torn apart and made a roar.

Just when the gods wanted to chase Xiao Chen again, a blood light fell from the sky and enveloped him.

The god was shocked and did not chase Xiao Chen again, slashing the lightsaber towards the blood light.

Click.

The blood light broke and the lightsaber collapsed.

The god's eyes shrank, and his expression became even more serious. He was a powerful enemy!

The next second, a phantom with blood rays spreading all over his body appeared in the night sky.

Xiao Chen looked at the phantom and was stunned for a moment. Isn’t it Amaterasu?

Not only was he stunned, Rowling was also stunned. What was going on?

The voice just now was a little distorted, but they all thought it was Amaterasu... because except Amaterasu, no one could block the god.

But how should we explain this scene before us?

"You are... Blood Ancestor?!"

Suddenly, the god looked at the blood-colored shadow and shouted in surprise.

The legend about the Blood Ancestor has always existed in the West... Many forces also think it is true and are quite afraid of the blood clan.

Otherwise, how can the blood clan exist when it is at its worst?

It is because of this legend that shocked many people.

"Since you dare to come, you don't have to leave."

The blood-colored phantom did not respond to the gods, but said coldly.

"The Blood Ancestor... really exists..."

The god's face changed. Before he came, he had not considered the existence of the Blood Ancestor, but they felt that even if the Blood Ancestor was really asleep in the Blood Abyss, he would probably have fallen.

Then, he thought of what he said just now, his own child?

Are you talking about Rowling?

If this is the case, it will be better to confirm the identity of the phantom in front of you.

In Amia Valley, if such a strong man appears, who is not the Blood Ancestor?

"What's going on?"

Rowling asked Xiao Chen in a low voice, but she didn't think that the blood-colored phantom in front of her was the Blood Ancestor.

The Blood Ancestor is already dead!

But, it doesn't look like Amaterasu.

"have no idea……"

Xiao Chen looked at the bloody phantom and felt aroused.

"Maybe grandma wants to hide her identity."

"Hide identity?"

Rowling was stunned, then suddenly realized, no wonder.

Swish...

At this moment, figures appeared one after another.

The old patriarch, Xue Chunqiu, the ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata, the old demon Zhao, Lei Gong, Amos...

All those who practice in the blood abyss have come.

"Third brother, how are you?"

Old Demon Zhao spoke first.

"Old Zhao?"

Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Laomo and was stunned for a moment.

"Aren't you going to accompany your little babies tonight? Why are you going to the Blood Abyss again?"

"After accompanying me, I went to the Blood Abyss to practice again..."

Zhao Laomo replied.

"Entertainment work is both good."

“…”

Xiao Chen is so happy that he can do both entertainment work!

"God?"

The old patriarch looked at the gods in the distance with a serious expression.

"Yes, the gods on the Mount of Light... Damn, who would have thought that they sent the gods directly over and did not talk about martial ethics."

Xiao Chen looked at them, relaxed and cursed.

"Yes, I don't have martial ethics... Third brother, can Master Amaterasu beat him?"

Old Demon Zhao lowered his voice and asked.

"It should be fine, right? By the way, do you know why my grandma wants to hide her identity and pretend to be a blood ancestor?"

Xiao Chen asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, she suddenly appeared and said that a god was coming...and then, she disappeared and we rushed over."

Old Demon Zhao shook his head and looked at the bloody phantom.

"It's true, are you afraid of losing the game?"

"Shut up……"

Xiao Chen glared at the old demon Zhao, the crow's mouth.

"If she loses, we will all die."

"Yes, bah, bah, bah, bah, must win."

Old Mo Zhao spitted a few spits and patted his mouth.

"God Amaterasu has her own considerations, so we can just look at it."

The old patriarch said slowly.

In the distance, the blood-colored phantom stood opposite the gods and did not take action immediately.

"Blood Ancestor, since you are here, I can let the blood clan go...but you have to hand over Xiao Chen to me."
To be continued...