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Chapter 2057 Invincible Potential(2/2)

"ah."

Zhuo Gu let out a scream, his body was instantly paralyzed, and he fell straight out of the air.

Even Zhuo Gu ended up like this, not to mention other powerful men in the dark demon world.

In the blink of an eye, more than 800 Saint King-level experts in the Dark Demon Realm were all covered by the lightning net without exception.

As long as the Blood Spirit Immortal is willing, with a single thought, these powerful men from the dark demon world can be turned into ashes.

"Uh-huh."

The Blood Spirit Immortal suddenly raised his head, his eyes like lightning.

"Immortal vampires? You actually dare to peek at the Blood God Religion and seek death."

The Blood Fairy drank coldly, and the snake tail covered with silver scales stabbed out like lightning.

The snake's tail grew very long, like a war spear, so sharp that it seemed to pierce the sky.

On top of a thick black cloud thousands of feet high in the sky, stood a heroic figure with long blood-colored hair and blood-colored pupils, giving people an extremely monstrous feeling.

If Zhang Ruochen saw this person, he would immediately recognize him as the Son of Blood-Slaughter God who originally attacked the Sword Tomb.

Originally, Xuetu was condescending, quietly watching the battle in the Blood God Cult, preparing to reap the rewards, but who would have expected that a Blood Spirit Immortal would suddenly appear.

The moment the Blood Spirit Fairy appeared, Xue Tu had already realized that the situation was not good, and immediately completely restrained his aura and hid himself in the black clouds.

And after seeing Mo Sheng and Zhou Yu being suppressed one after another, Xue Tu was even more shocked. He didn't dare to act rashly, and fell completely silent, hoping to wait for the Blood Spirit Immortal to retreat when he didn't notice.

Unexpectedly, the Blood Spirit Fairy discovered him. This kind of insight was really terrifying.

"Damn it, how can the Holy Thought of the Blood Spirit Immortal be so strong?"

Xuetu cursed secretly, how dare he continue to hide, even if he sacrificed the Infinite Purgatory Tower, trying to resist the lightning-like snake tail.

How could he not feel that the power carried by this snake's tail was extremely terrifying, and if he were to be stabbed by it, even he would probably be seriously injured.

The snake's tail was as fast as lightning and as strong as divine gold. In an instant, it rushed into the sky thousands of feet high and collided with the Infinite Purgatory Tower.

Inspired by the blood massacre, the Infinite Purgatory Tower has grown to several hundred feet tall, and blazing purgatory fire spurts out from its entire body, burning and distorting the space.

"boom."

Impacted by the snake's tail, the Infernal Purgatory Tower flew upside down, the purgatory fire on the surface quickly extinguished, and its power was completely suppressed.

Xuetu had no time to escape, and was directly pierced through the body by the slender snake tail.

"It's actually...so strong."

Xue Tu's voice trembled, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

After being penetrated by the snake's tail, Xue Tu felt his body completely paralyzed and unable to move at all.

The Blood Spirit Immortal took action against Mo Sheng and Zhou Yu. Those who were watching the battle did not see it. They just felt that there was a terrifying aura in the Blood God Sect.

But at this moment, the snake tail of the Blood Spirit Fairy rushed thousands of feet into the sky, instantly injuring Xue Tu, but it clearly fell into everyone's eyes.

Everyone who saw this scene showed a shocked expression.

"In charge of the Infernal Purgatory Tower is the Son of Blood-Slaying God of the Immortal Vampire Clan. He is truly the second-level strongest man under the Great Sage, yet he is actually vulnerable to a single blow."

"Didn't I say that the Blood God Religion has long since declined? How come such a terrifying and powerful person still exists?"

"The key point is that this person is too calm. The people from the Dark Demon Realm and Zhou Yu all directly broke into the Blood God Sect, so he chose to take action."

"Perhaps this is a strategy to catch all those who attack the Blood God Religion; now that they can free their hands to deal with the Blood God Son, it seems that those who break into the Blood God Religion are already in danger. "

…………

Thinking of what happened within the Blood God Religion, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

If the people of the Dark Demon Realm plus Zhou Yu are really completely wiped out, there will undoubtedly be a huge storm that will break the sky.

Once the news spreads, I am afraid that the big shots in the Heaven Realm and the Dark Demon Realm will be furious, and the impact will be far greater than the battle at Peacock Villa.

"Uh-huh."

The silver snake tail was instantly retracted, and the Blood Slaughter and the Infinite Purgatory Tower were all brought into the Blood God Cult that had sunk into the ground.

All the monks on the Yingzhu Peak had dumbfounded expressions. They never expected that the Blood Spirit Immortal would be so ferocious, and could take down three extremely powerful men with three powerful punches and two kicks.

Such terrifying strength may only be comparable to Yan Wushen and the Four Heavenly Kings of Tiangong. In other words, it may not be comparable.

"Boom."

The entire Blood God Religion shook violently and slowly rose upwards.

It didn't take too long, and the Blood God Sect rushed out of the ground and was flush with the surrounding areas.

Then the Blood God Cult continued to rise, until it reached a height of a hundred feet above the surrounding area, and then stabilized.

At this moment, the Blood God Sect is wrapped in a strong blood energy, shaped like a blood cocoon. The outside world cannot see the situation inside the Blood God Sect at all.

Zhang Ruochen knew that the Blood God Sect had not actually been raised, but that the surrounding large floor plates had been severely damaged, with hundreds of feet of thickness cut off.

"Junior brother, who is this?" Bao Lie asked curiously.

Not only him, but others are also curious about the identity of the Blood Spirit Immortal.

Zhang Ruochen came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and said, "He is the great disciple of the Blood God, a great figure in the medieval era, and a Blood Spirit Immortal."

"hiss."

Bao Lie and others took in a breath of cold air again, and couldn't help but feel a storm in their hearts.

They may have never heard of the name Blood Spirit Immortal, but they are no strangers to the Blood God. Just being the Blood God's great disciple is already quite astonishing.

Zhang Ruochen didn't say anything else, he calmed down, dragged his injured body, used spatial movement, and instantly appeared in front of the Blood God Altar.

"Blood Lingxian, are you dead, or are you alive in some state?" Zhang Ruochen confronted the Blood Lingxian's holy mind body.

Although the aura exuded by the other party was very strong, it did not make Zhang Ruochen feel any fear.

The Blood Spirit Immortal suppressed Zhou Yu, Mo Sheng and Xue Tu aside, imprisoned them with the power of the Blood God Altar, and then turned his attention to Zhang Ruochen.

The next moment, the Blood Spirit Immortal's gaze looked arrogantly at the sky, but his tone was quite cold, and he said: "As a leader, he has not even reached the Great Saint Realm, and allows foreign enemies to easily invade the Blood God Sect. It is really useless."

Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen was speechless.

There was no way around it. The Blood God Sect a hundred thousand years ago was indeed extremely powerful. There was more than one great sage in the sect at any time, and to become the leader, one must possess the cultivation strength of the great sage realm.

In that era, countless forces surrendered to the Blood God Cult, and there was no chance of being attacked.

"The strength that I finally accumulated was exhausted in an instant. Alas..."

The Blood Spirit Immortal sighed softly, and the body of the Holy Thought became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a stream of air, and then penetrated into the Blood God Altar.

"Something is wrong. Is the Blood Spirit Immortal really just a resuscitation of the Holy Thought Body?" Zhang Ruochen stretched out a finger, gently touched the numerous bones on the Blood God Altar, and decided to go inside the Blood God Altar to investigate.


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