Chapter 1157: The Lord of a Sect
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"The Blood God Sect Master sent the Ghost Character Heavenly Palace to guard the Endless Abyss, isn't it just to suppress the Blood Beasts, lest they escape from the Peerless Snow Mountain and break into the territory of the Blood God Sect. Why is the Blood God Sect Leader standing on the back of a blood beast and actually able to control the blood beast?"
Zhang Ruochen felt confused and had some doubts.
For a long time, Zhang Ruochen was very curious, where did the blood beast of the endless abyss come from?
According to the words of the banner kings in the Youzi Heavenly Palace: Back then, the Blood Queen fought with Emperor Ming, and finally the Blood Queen was defeated. The blood after the blood, sprinkled on the first gradient of the endless abyss, some brute beasts absorbed that strong blood qi, so they became bloodthirsty beasts.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was a little suspicious, this matter was very likely to be related to the Blood God Sect Master.
What the hell is going on?
The Blood God Sect Leader was wearing a wide black robe, standing on the back of the Wing Dragon Blood Beast. Even if the rules of heaven and earth in the endless abyss suppressed his cultivation, the aura emanating from the Blood God Sect Leader's body still gave people a feeling of being a mountain looking up.
The person in front of him is one of the top overlords in the entire Kunlun Realm. Who can not be in awe?
"Huh!"?
The Pterodactyl Blood Beast raised its neck and let out a long howl again.
The whistling sound shook the air, causing Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen to have splitting headaches, and their eardrums seemed to be about to crack.
The Blood God Sect Master's gaze stared at the teleportation array on the ground, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, as if he didn't expect that the first gradient actually contained a formation.
"Spatial teleportation array?"
Although the leader of the Blood God Sect had not studied time and space, after all, he was the master of a sect, and his own experience and knowledge were not comparable to ordinary people, so he recognized the spatial teleportation array.
He roughly guessed what was going on, looked at Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen, his eyes were a little sharper, and said, "Who are you?
It was just two plain sentences, but it caused a huge oppressive force on Zhang Ruchen and Huang Yanchen, as if there was a big mountain pressing on them, not only making them unable to breathe, but also intimidating their will and holy soul.
If you were a different half-saint, I'm afraid it would have collapsed a long time ago.
In the face of a figure like the Blood God Sect Master, no one can not be afraid, but Zhang Ruochen suppressed the fear in his heart, trying to keep himself calm and not panic.
His mind was racing, thinking hard about what to do, and how to get out.
The cultivation of the Blood God Sect Master, even if he did not reach the Saint King realm, was still the top existence in the Saint Realm.
Even if he invited the Blood Moon Ghost King, it would not be his opponent, but he would expose the Qiankun Shenmu Diagram and let himself die faster.
Now, if you want to get out, you can only rely on yourself.
Zhang Ruochen slowly stood up, looked at the Blood God Sect Master, and said, "Who are you?"
The Blood God Sect Leader was slightly surprised that a mere ninth-order half-saint was able to stand up under his coercion.
However, no matter how strong a ninth-order half-saint is, in front of him, he is like an ant, and he can be pressed to death with just one finger.
The reason why the Blood God Sect Leader hadn't killed Zhang Ruochen was just because he still had some doubts in his heart and needed Zhang Ruochen to answer them for him.
"You're not qualified to ask me questions, answer my questions honestly, and perhaps, I'll give you a more pleasant death. The Blood God Sect Leader said lightly.
Zhang Ruochen said: "If yes, what if I don't tell you?"
The Blood God Sect Leader chuckled, as if laughing at Zhang Ruochen for being too naΓ―ve, and said, "Since you don't say it, then I can only forcibly seize your memory." β
The Blood God Sect Leader didn't say anything more, and in the middle of the black long sleeves, a white palm poked out and stretched forward.
"Wow-"
A whirlpool of blood qi condensed in the palm of his hand, forming a rapidly rotating energy that wound towards Zhang Ruochen.
Wrong.
The strength of the Blood God Sect Leader was not as strong as Zhang Ruochen imagined.
What's going on?
Zhang Ruochen didn't have time to think about it, his whole body strength was mobilized, and he gathered towards his arms.
One hundred and thirty-two points appeared in his body at the same time, and the sound of a dragon's roar sounded from his arms, emitting a dazzling light, and his palms pushed forward, colliding with the blood and qi vortex.
"Boom. β
Zhang Ruochen slid backwards for more than ten feet, stepped on three deep footprints on the ground, and finally stabilized his footing.
Unexpectedly, he resisted the attack of the Blood God Sect Leader without being injured, Zhang Ruochen felt surprised.
The Blood God Sect Leader was also a little surprised, and said, "It's a powerful junior, who has actually cultivated his physical body to such an extent, and he already has the opportunity to become holy in the physical body." β
Since he was able to block the attack of the Blood God Sect Master, Zhang Ruochen naturally had a little more confidence and said, "Your current body should not be a real body, just a Holy Soul clone. β
Even if it was just a Holy Soul clone of the Blood God Sect Master, it was not something that Zhang Ruochen could contend with.
It's just that the rules of heaven and earth in the Endless Abyss are a little different from those in the Kunlun Realm, and they can suppress the cultivator's cultivation to one-tenth, or even one-hundredth.
Here, as long as the monk's physical strength is strong enough, he can defeat opponents whose cultivation realm is much higher than his own.
Therefore, it was impossible for a Holy Soul clone of the Blood God Sect Leader to suppress Zhang Ruochen.
"I have good eyesight, and I can actually see that I am a Holy Soul clone. The Blood God Sect Leader laughed.
"Not only did I see that you were a Holy Soul clone, but I also deduced that your cultivation had reached the Saint King realm, and you were definitely a world-famous master in the Kunlun Realm. Zhang Ruochen said.
"Don't you already recognize who I am?"
On the body of the Blood God Sect Master, a strong killing intent poured out.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Why should the seniors be so nervous, in fact, we can still talk." You have a question in your heart, and I have a question in my heart, why can't you be kind and answer the question in your heart to the other person?"
"You're qualified to ask me questions?"
The leader of the Blood God Sect felt funny, the leader of an ancient sect, even a saint was trembling in front of him, but today he couldn't suppress a demi-saint.
"Junior, you overestimate yourself too much, even if I am just a Holy Soul clone, it will be easy to take you down, and you don't even have to take action in person. β
The Blood God Sect Leader didn't want to continue to talk nonsense with Zhang Ruochen, so he said to the Winged Dragon Blood Beast under him: "Take him down, remember to leave him alive." β
The pair of blood-red eyes of the pterosaur blood beast, emitting a bloodthirsty, cold, and cruel light, stretched out a sharp claw more than twenty meters long, and grabbed at Zhang Ruochen.
It had a lot of blood on its body, and it had obviously devoured a lot of living beings.
Pterodactyl, a seventh-order mid-level brute beast, possesses combat power comparable to that of a saint in the upper realm.
Now it has turned into a blood beast, devouring a large amount of blood qi, and its combat power has gone further.
In addition, its physical body is powerful, and it occupies a great advantage in the Endless Abyss, even the Upper Realm Sage may not be able to block its blow.
Zhang Ruochen's face changed drastically, and he shifted the space, dodging the blow of the pterosaur blood beast, sticking to a stone wall, standing dozens of zhang high, and paying full attention to the vigilance.
"Space Power ......"
The Blood God Sect Leader noticed a slight fluctuation in the space, and sighed lightly, "Are you the time-space heir?" This sect leader has been looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door. Boom. β
The leader of the Blood God Sect believed that he could leave Zhang Ruochen forever, so he no longer concealed his identity and claimed to be the "sect leader".
Zhang Ruochen knew that the Blood God Sect Leader had slackened, so he wanted to take this opportunity to ask some secrets from his mouth.
Zhang Ruochen pretended not to know his identity, looked quite puzzled, and said, "Sect Master, which sect leader are you, and what is this place?"
The Blood God Sect Leader was quite cautious, did not answer Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Why are you asking so much? Since you are Zhang Ruochen, then the monstrous sword should be in your hands, hand it over!"
The leader of the Blood God Sect has been in a high position all the year round, even if the saint sees him, he has to salute respectfully, although he is very old-fashioned, he will not put a half-saint in his eyes at all, invisibly, exposing his motives.
"It's actually for the monstrous sword, it's kind of interesting. Zhang Ruochen said secretly.
As we all know, Zhang Ruochen has obtained a lot of treasures, including the Holy Source Spirit Liquid, the Spirit of the World, the Boundary Seal, and the Buddha Emperor Relic. Their value is still above the monstrous sword.
Why did the Blood God Sect Leader ask for the monstrous sword in the first place?
There was only one explanation, in the eyes of the Blood God Sect Master, the value of the monstrous sword was more important than anything else.
Zhang Ruochen said: "You are an undead blood clan?"
The Blood God Sect Leader realized that he had slipped his mouth, stopped talking nonsense with Zhang Ruochen, and gave an order to the Wing Dragon Blood Beast again.
Zhang Ruochen knew that he was not the opponent of the Wing Dragon Blood Beast, so he took out the Qiankun Divine Wood Diagram and invited the Blood Moon Ghost King out.
The Blood Moon Ghost King did not have rain Zhang Ruochen to talk about the conditions, and after appearing, he decisively shot at the Pterodactyl Blood Beast.
A delicate jade hand condensed into a large handprint, which was imprinted on the abdomen of the pterosaur blood beast, causing the huge body of the pterosaur blood beast to fall backwards again and again, almost falling to the ground.
The Pterodactyl Blood Beast let out a long roar, flew off the ground, waved its huge wings, and slashed towards the Blood Moon Ghost King.
"A mere pterodactyl has such a powerful force to block my blow and launch a counterattack. β
The Blood Moon Ghost King felt incredible, a glint flashed in his eyes, and the Blood Moon Mark in the center of his eyebrows emitted a crimson light, and a pillar of light flew out.
"Poof. β
The blood-red pillar of light pierced through the left wing of the Pterodactyl Blood Beast, leaving a bloody hole.
Immediately after, the Blood Moon Ghost King turned into a ghost shadow and flew above the head of the Wing Loong Blood Beast, his crystal white palm pressed down, and a wave of cold and piercing qi poured out from his palm.
"Smack!"
The head of the pterosaur blood beast shattered with a shattering sound, and the skull shattered open, cracking a blood streak more than ten meters long, extending from the top of the head to the eyes.
The Wing Dragon Blood Beast let out a miserable howl, its body shook violently, and at the same time, it used its tail to whip the Blood Moon Ghost King above its head. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.