Chapter 172: The Blood Sacrifice Fails, But I'm Not Defeated
"The blood sacrifice failed, but I am not defeated!"
sneered, and said disdainfully, "Xinghe Ancestor, are you the Qingzhou you are today, or the Qingzhou of the past?"
In the battle of Qingzhou that year, the Blood Shadow Demon Sect was defeated, and even the Blood Shadow Demon Lord was seriously injured and had to lie dormant, causing almost all the forces of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect to withdraw from Qingzhou.
Now that the Blood Shadow Demon Sect has made a comeback, although the blood sacrifice failed, the Blood Shadow Demon Lord is still safe and sound, who dares to say that this battle is over?
"Why bother?" Shaking his head, Xinghe Ancestor said lightly, "It's not the first time that you and I have fought each other, I can't help you, and you can't win against me either! With me here, you can't interfere in the battle of Qingzhou, and if you continue to fight, it will only make the people of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect continue to die in vain." ”
"How many disciples of my Blood Shadow Demon Sect have died in battle, and naturally how many righteous people will fall!" Unimpressed, Blood Traceless said lightly, "It wasn't you who were able to suppress my Blood Shadow Demon Sect back then, but Dao Ling Heavenly Sect. ”
Dao Ling Heavenly Sect!
At the mention of these four words, it seemed that for a moment, everyone fell silent.
For generations, the name Dao Ling Heavenly Sect was like a mountain pressing on the heads of all the people in the Demon Dao, making people breathless.
If it weren't for the battle of Dao Ling Mountain, even if the people of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect played some small moves in private, they would always be small moves, and they would not dare to get them on the table at all.
The world is still the same as it was back then, but Dao Ling Tianzong is no longer the original Dao Ling Heavenly Sect!
"What do you want?"
After a moment of silence, the Xinghe Ancestor slowly spoke.
"I want everyone to stop and let my disciples of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect exit Qingzhou safely. ”
Stretching out a finger, Blood Without a Trace said coldly.
"Yes!"
After a slight hesitation, the Star River Ancestor replied calmly.
As Blood Without a Trace said, although the blood sacrifice failed, Blood Without a Trace was not defeated, and with the strength of Blood Without a Trace, he was qualified to put forward such a condition.
As if he had already guessed Xinghe Ancestor's answer, Blood Traceless stretched out his second finger again, "I want to carve out an area in Qingzhou and rebuild the Mountain Gate of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect." ”
"It can't be!"
Xinghe Ancestor immediately flatly refused.
"Nothing is impossible. With a sneer, Blood Without a Trace said coldly, "If you refuse, I will set foot in every sect in your Qingzhou! I want to see how many places your Xinghe Ancestor can protect." ”
“......”
In an instant, the Star River Ancestor was stunned, this threat was more effective than anything else.
Of course, he is not afraid of blood without a trace, but once the other party goes crazy, how many of these sects in Qingzhou can withstand such losses?
Without the pressure of Dao Ling Tianzong, relying only on the local sect in Qingzhou, he really didn't have the ability to drive the Blood Shadow Demon Sect out of Qingzhou.
The failure of the Blood Sacrifice only made the Blood Shadow Demon Sect not so rampant and unable to override the Qingzhou Sect.
It's not a question of whether he's willing to say yes or not, it's that he simply can't say no.
"Blood without a trace, you have thought clearly, although the strength of Dao Ling Tianzong is damaged, it is still Dao Ling Tianzong. After a moment of silence, Xinghe Ancestor said in a deep voice.
"That's my business!" replied coldly, Blood Without a Trace.
"Good!"
After taking a deep look at the blood without a trace, the Xinghe Ancestor finally agreed.
"Very well, in that case, let's stop here. Blood Without a Trace said satisfied.
"Wait!" Snorting coldly, Xinghe Ancestor said in a deep voice, "You have the conditions, and the old man naturally has it!" The old man only has one request, the matter of the blood sacrifice, only this time, if you dare to try to open the blood sacrifice again...... Even if you fight to smash this Qingzhou, the old man will never die with you. ”
Meeting the gaze of the Xinghe Ancestor, he felt the determination, even if it was bloodless, he had to make concessions, "But!"
The moment the words fell, the blood traceless ignored the others and walked away.
The conditions have been negotiated, and he is not worried that someone on the right path will dare to go back.
"Let's go!"
The Blood Shadow Demon Sect and the righteous path disciples who were still facing each other also stopped at this moment, watching these Blood Shadow Demon Sect disciples withdraw from Qingzhou City.
"Wait!"
Seeing that the disciples of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect were going to take away the blood-colored iceberg with them, Li Funan suddenly took a step forward to stop him and said, "It's your business that you want to leave, and I didn't promise to let you take it away." ”
At the same time, Po Nanfei also fell, "This is my disciple, don't you dare to stop me?"
Without waiting for Li Funan to speak, Wu Xuesong also followed, "Is it your disciple, not necessarily! It's better to break it, let's see clearly, if it is really your disciple, it will naturally be taken away by you, but if not...... It must be left behind. ”
What Li Funan could guess, Wu Xuesong naturally understood faintly.
If it was really Gu Xuan sealed in the blood-colored iceberg, it would naturally not be a big deal, but if it was the descendant of the Demon Lord, he could not be taken away by the other party no matter what.
His face was a little ugly, but Po Nanfei also understood that at this point, there was no other way.
With a cold snort, Po Nanfei slapped directly at the iceberg with one palm.
With a bang, in an instant, the blood-colored iceberg suddenly cracked......
"Disciple meets Master!"
Breaking free from the iceberg, Gu Xuan looked extremely embarrassed, and there was hardly a trace of blood on his face.
Seeing that it was really Gu Xuan, both Li Funan and Wu Xuesong couldn't help but be a little disappointed, not to mention, the words had already been said before, and now naturally there was no reason to stop them, so they had to get out of the way.
With a cold snort, Po Nanfei flicked his sleeves, and immediately grabbed Gu Xuan and broke through the air.
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Flying away from Qingzhou City with Gu Xuan, in a moment, Po Nanfei fell down again, shook his hand, and threw Gu Xuan directly to the ground, at the same time, a terrifying demonic aura suddenly erupted, pressing down on Gu Xuan.
"Say, who are you?"
With a touch of coldness in his eyes, Po Nanfei Senran spoke.
The other party can hide it from Wu Xuesong and Li Funan, but he definitely can't hide it from him!
He was too familiar with Gu Xuan's disciple, and from the moment the other party appeared, he knew very well that this must not be Gu Xuan, but in that case, he didn't bother to say more, just using this excuse to bring people out first.
It wasn't until he left Qingzhou City at this moment that he suddenly attacked.
Raising his head and looking at Po Nanfei, a smile appeared on Gu Xuan's face, and he said in a deep voice, "Since you know that I am pretending, you still brought me out...... Why do you knowingly ask?"
"You don't dare to kill you?" The cold light in his eyes made Nan Fei Senran speak.
"Kill me...... Where did you find the Heavenly Demon Skill?" Gu Xuan asked calmly as he met the other party's gaze.