In the Confucian Temple, many disciples immediately prepared to fight as if they were faced with a powerful enemy. Several core elders were also preparing to launch various killing formations, just waiting for Confucian Master's order.
"Ruzu, I'm here to keep my appointment. You're welcome and safe!"
The Blood God is suspended in the sky with a sword, very fierce.
"hehe……"
Confucian Ancestor smiled coldly and said: "What, have you thought it through? I think of our ten thousand years of friendship. As long as you kneel down in front of me for seven days and seven nights and hand over the sacred object, I can let you go." ."
The Blood God let out a "poof" and said, "No need to say such nonsense, let's just fight to the death today!"
Ruzu squinted his eyes and looked around, but he didn't see Ye Chen. He was surprised in his heart. On the surface, he remained calm and said: "Very good. If you insist on dying, I won't stop you. Your name is Ye Chen." Where is your friend? Could it be that he betrayed you and escaped from the battlefield? "
The Blood God's expression changed slightly and he said: "He will be here soon, you don't need to talk nonsense!"
Confucian Zu said deliberately: "I don't think he will come. The Queen and I are here. He is timid and afraid of trouble, so he does not dare to fight."
"What did you say!"
The Blood God was furious, and he held the Keqingli Fire Sword tightly, suddenly jumped up from the back of the Golden Elephant Beast, and stabbed towards Confucian Ancestor with a wild sword.
In his rage, this sword was so powerful that blazing flames streaked across the sky, falling like meteors.
"Huh? Why is this sword energy so powerful?"
Ruzu's face changed slightly. He originally wanted to use words to anger the Blood God so that there would be flaws in the Blood God's moves, so that he could defeat him in one fell swoop and save energy.
But he didn't expect that the blood god's sword, in his rage, although there were flaws, was very powerful and not easy. It was absolutely impossible for him to break it easily.
"Has your strength recovered?"
Confucian Ancestor was greatly shocked and quickly retreated.
When he cut off the Blood God's arm, the Blood God was just an ant in his eyes.
But now, the blood god's strength has been restored to 70%, and his sword energy is so sharp that it cannot be underestimated.
Seeing the many powerful men behind the Blood God, as well as the sword in the Blood God's hand, Confucian Ancestor immediately understood that the Blood God had regained control of the Hell of Blood Death, and was much stronger than when he had his arm broken off.
He had always been worried about Ye Chen, fearing that the reincarnation bloodline would burst out and be difficult to resist, but he didn't expect the blood god to become so fierce.
One move was taken advantage of, and Confucian Zu immediately retreated.
"The Blood God is mighty!"
In the sky, many powerful men from Blood Death Hell were also cheering.
"Let's charge down and destroy the foundation of the Confucian Temple!"
The golden beast's eyes showed murderous intent.
Everyone shouted in unison: "Yes!"
The current situation was like a blood tide, and swarms of swarms rushed in to kill them.
For masters like Blood God and Confucian Ancestor, what determines the outcome of a battle is not only the strength of cultivation, but also Feng Shui luck, Taoist foundation, etc.
As long as you destroy Confucianism's dojo, destroy his temple, and kill his disciples, you can suppress his luck, cut off the Feng Shui tradition, and give the Blood God a chance to win.
Everyone was born in the Blood Death Prison and were used to licking blood from the blades of their swords. In addition, the sound of the Golden Elephant Beast had the meaning of a war cry, which could arouse people's fighting spirit. At that moment, everyone was like wolves and tigers, and they rushed to the Confucian Temple. Everywhere, murders and arson were committed, and the momentum was extremely ferocious.
The disciples of the Confucian Temple were immediately startled. Fortunately, they had already prepared for battle and were immediately ready to counterattack.
"Roar!"
However, an extremely loud battle cry spread throughout the entire venue, causing many disciples of the Confucian Ancestor Temple to have their ears ringing and were stunned for a moment.
The golden beast's sword was still young, and a war cry broke out, briefly suppressing the entire audience.
Although the suppression period was short, many powerful men from Blood Death Prison had already taken the opportunity to rush out crazily, beheading the disciples of the Confucian Temple who had not had time to react, one by one, and dismembering their hands and feet. The methods were extremely cruel, and they were bloody. Flowers splash and the sky turns red.
"Damn it, you dare to kill people on my territory?"
When Confucian Ancestor saw this, he became furious.
laugh!
In anger, there was a flaw in his movements. The Blood God saw the opportunity and cut his shoulder with a sword, and blood flowed out.
"The sky is set ablaze, kill!"
The Blood God's eyes were stern, and the Keqingli Fire Sword was as red as lava. It burst out with endless fire, like a fire from the sky setting a prairie fire, and it rolled towards Confucian Ancestor.
Confucian Ancestor was cut by a sword, but despite the pain, he calmed down.
"Hmph, you alone want to compete with me, you're just talking nonsense!"
Confucian Ancestor opened his palms, and his five fingers were like pillars holding up the sky. The infinite source of thunder and lightning rushed out, and with a wave of his big hand, he opened the Blood God's sword with a clang.
This time the sword palms were handed over, and there was a sound of metal collision.
The Blood God was slightly startled. He felt an unparalleled force pass along the sword body and hurriedly retreated to neutralize the counterattack.
"If that kid doesn't come today, I will operate on you first!"
Confucian Ancestor's eyes exploded with golden light of thunder and lightning, and his spiritual power surged like the vast ocean. He struck out with one palm, overwhelming the sky and covering the whole body of the Blood God.
The Blood God's breath suddenly suffocated, and he realized that there was still a huge gap between his own strength and Confucian Ancestor.
Just now, he was able to cut Confucian Ancestor with one sword, which really gave him the advantage of being the first to attack others. When Confucian Ancestor came to his senses, he was the one who was in the embarrassment.
"Golden Lotus Zizai Tian, open!"
Confucian Ancestor suddenly spoke, and golden light bloomed all over his body, unfolding into a world of freedom.
The Zi Zi Tian at the Qian Kun Realm is terrifying, let alone the Zi Zi Tian at the Tai Zhen Realm level!
Strong people in the Taizhen realm outside the territory rarely use Zizaitian, but if they do, it will be a bloodthirsty battle!
This world is a large pool with lotuses blooming everywhere. Every lotus is the color of gold and dazzling.
Under the lotus pond, there is endless thunder energy. The wisps of thunder sources converge into the pool. Countless electric lights jump and jump, transforming into swords, tigers, lions and other strange phenomena, and they kill the Blood God brazenly.
"not good!"
The Blood God's expression changed greatly. He knew that he had fallen into Confucian Zuzitian and it would not be easy to get out.
"Haha, die!"
Confucian Ancestor waved his big hand, and the thunder source swept across, and the lightning was like a dragon, trying to engulf the Blood God directly.
"Explosive Flame Sky Fire Slash, break it for me!"
The Blood God saw countless thunders blasting towards him, but he clenched his teeth and did not care. His anger sank into his dantian, and he slashed out with a sword. The arrogance of the Lihuo Sword exploded to the extreme in an instant.
He actually relied on his immortal blood to resist the thunderous impact of Confucian Ancestor and wanted to kill him with a sword.
Confucian Ancestor was also shocked when he saw the appearance of the Blood God.
At this time, the blood god's hair was bulging and his eyes were cracked. He was obviously disregarding life and death and was preparing for a fight to the death.
"This madman."
Confucian Ancestor did not want to die together, so he retreated immediately.
laugh!
The Blood God slashed at the lotus pond with his sword, and each golden lotus was broken and then disappeared into ashes. The pool formed by the gathering of thunder and power energy was also filled with waves and electric light, which was very spectacular.
(End of chapter)
