The blood-red organs gathered together to form a humanoid creature. There was not an inch of skin on the whole body, and it was dripping with blood. Just one look at it would make the king feel alarmed. It seemed that just by looking at this creature, something bad would happen. thing.
The bloody man stood in the Valley of the Spirits, moving his joints as if he was adapting to his body.
After a moment, it raised its head and looked at the crowd.
Open your mouth and pronounce a few syllables of unknown meaning.
"What is it saying?"
"It sounds so weird, but also a little familiar."
"Divine language!" At this time, a cardinal from the Holy See spoke: "Four different divine languages, together form a sentence. No, there are more than four. It is proficient in too many divine languages, but what it repeats seems to be It’s all the same sentence!”
Everyone looked over, and some insiders recognized him. This cardinal had studied mysticism in the past and had a certain understanding of divine language.
"I just said why it sounded so familiar. It turned out to be the language used by powerful men from the Gods Organization to pray before every battle."
"What does that sentence it repeats mean?"
All the powerful men looked at the cardinal.
The other party took a deep breath, looked solemn, and said word by word: "No, die, no, destroy."
The moment they heard him translate this sentence, everyone present didn't know why, their minds buzzed, and the blood in their bodies surged crazily.
It was okay if I didn't know what it meant before.
Now, every time the bloody people speak, the strange syllables are like Hong Zhong Da Lu constantly echoing in their ears, causing a group of people to be turbulent and chaotic.
"Immortal... immortal, damn, what on earth does this mean!?"
"It's so painful. I even want to cut my blood vessels and drain the blood from my body. It seems that this way I can feel better. Does it mean that we must sacrifice our lives for its immortality?"
"It's so weird. With just one sentence, my majestic king felt a strong impulse in my heart. I wanted to sacrifice myself to contribute to its path of immortality!"
"Get out! Get out of my ears, get out!"
"Stop reading it, stop reading it!"
The kings still had time to discuss, but a group of half-kings had already covered their ears and roared in pain.
Their inner impulses could no longer be suppressed, and some even raised their blades and walked towards the bloody man step by step.
"Immortal... immortal, immortal... immortal."
A young half-king murmured and repeated these words, his expression becoming more and more crazy. He took a few steps and came directly to the bloody man, cut his wrists, and poured a large amount of blood on it.
This scene made many people feel chilly in their hearts.
The kings of the major forces quickly held down some juniors who were about to make a move.
But this is not the end.
The bloody man recited strange syllables while turning his head and locking eyes on the most powerful people present. On his skinless face, the corners of his mouth were raised upward, revealing an expression that symbolized satisfaction.
"You."
It suddenly raised its hand, pointed at a man wearing a cloak and holding a heavy bronze ruler, and uttered a very jerky Kyushu dialect syllable.
Everyone was stunned.
Without the bloody man's reminder, they might not have noticed the man in a cloak. He had an unkempt beard and messy hair, and looked ordinary.
But when the strongest kings present looked at him, the man's expression was a little too calm. Even facing the bloody man, he didn't show too much fear, and seemed to have the confidence to save his life.
"I can't see through him. Is there such a master hidden along the way?"
"He seems to have come with the people from the Shenji Sect, but their leader is clearly the Four-Step King. Where did this person come from?"
"Perhaps he is the true first disciple of Shenji Sect, the only disciple accepted by Shenji in this generation!"
"It looks familiar. This person seems to be a master of a strange sect who betrayed Jiuzhou back then. His surname is... Zheng, right?"
"No need to guess, Zheng Jue is a closed disciple of the previous Celestial Master, and the younger brother of the current Celestial Master!" King Pingping said coldly at this moment.
Many people were shocked. They didn't expect that Kyushu had such a profound foundation and that just anyone could become a famous figure.
"He was also the one who massacred all the brothers except Laotian Master, just to fight for a rare treasure. I, Kyushu, are incompatible with this person!"
King Ping Ping's eyes were sharp.
But the main crisis now was this bloody man who shouted for immortality, but he didn't act impulsively.
At this moment, the bloody man stared at Zheng Jue and opened his mouth. It seemed that he was still not used to the language of this world. It took him a long time to say a word.
"I grant you immortality."
As soon as these words came out, everyone saw that Zheng Jue was obviously shaken, his eyes were stained with a wisp of scarlet, and his breathing became heavier. He took steps forward uncontrollably, and the next moment he used a powerful force to Willpower ceases.
However, his aura was also exposed.
Seven steps to the top!
Everyone felt a chill on their backs. They didn't expect that an expert of this level had been hiding in the crowd. If he had an agenda, no one here would be able to stop him.
At this time, everyone also saw that the expression of the Four-Step King in the Shenji Sect team suddenly turned dull and lost all breath.
This should be just a mechanism puppet. At this time, Zheng Jue was focused on resisting the bloody man and could no longer control the puppet with distraction.
"What the hell! Want to bewitch your grandpa?"
"When my master arrives, I will peel off your skin and cramp your muscles and make you into a puppet!"
Zheng Jue gritted his teeth and spoke, and something appeared in his hand. It was a delicate ball, made of bronze, with complex patterns engraved on the surface.
"Everyone, I'll leave this immortality to you to enjoy slowly. Zheng, I'll take my leave now!"
"Break the law!"
He laughed mockingly at everyone, then threw the bronze ball in his hand in a specific way, his body flashed, and he rushed towards the invisible barrier.
The bronze ball was very magical. It exploded instantly when it hit the barrier. Although it did not destroy this mysterious restriction, it actually turned a small space into a water ripple-like state, allowing people to enter and exit.
"What? Hurry!"
"Go over quickly, even if you use your trump card!"
"This is your only chance to escape!"
A group of people's eyes lit up and they rushed that way like crazy, hoping to escape with Zheng Jue.
But soon they stopped.
Because Zheng Jue had already arrived in front of the ripple space at this time, but a blood-red figure had already blocked it there.
The bloody man seemed a little angry. He stopped saying "Immortality" in his mouth, raised a bloody palm, faced Zheng Jue, and spoke slowly as if to pronounce his fate.
“If you don’t want to live forever, then——”
"Death."
As soon as the word was spoken, the bright red palm fell. It was obviously just pressing towards the void, and Zheng Jue had already retreated thousands of meters away with a changed expression.
But this palm still hit.
"puff"
With a dull sound, the head of a peak seven-step king shattered like paper.
