Extraordinary Ring

Chapter 329 Emergency (Update 2)

However, to everyone's surprise, the entire Blood Stele Gate seemed to be empty, and no one came out at all.

The cultivators in the Blood Stele Gate had all heard Xue Tian's voice.

They all clenched their fists, but they still remembered the words of their leader before, that they could not go out no matter when something happened, and they had to wait until they and the ancestor came back to make a decision.

"This traitor and beast, I regret why I didn't kill you that day!" Xue Mo said coldly in the gate-guarding formation of the Blood Stele Gate.

Although Xue Shen and the others went to the Hundred Races Alliance, the large Blood Stele Gate could not be left without someone to take care of it, and Xue Mo was the one who stayed behind.

"Hmph, I know you must have someone in there. If you don't take the initiative to open the formation, don't blame me for being rude!" Xue Tian said with hatred to the Blood Stele Gate. He would never forget this sect that praised him to the sky and then fell to the ground.

"Xue Tian, ​​you traitor, if it weren't for the order from the ancestor and the head, I would definitely clean up the sect today!" Xue Mo's character was casual and not bound by anything.

"Haha, it turns out that there is really someone inside? I thought everyone in the Xuebei Sect was dead!" Xue Tian said to Xue Mo with great disdain. He felt that he, who was previously his uncle, was definitely not his opponent.

"You are a traitor. Have you forgotten the kindness of the Xuebei Sect in raising you?" Xue Mo couldn't help but say to Xue Tian. He now thought that Xue Tian was seeking revenge.

"Humph! If it weren't for my master, maybe I would have been killed by your Xuebei Sect by now. Do I have to be in awe of someone who wants to kill me?" Xue Tian said with disdain.

He has now been eroded by the remnant soul of Li Huai, which has aroused all the resentment and negative emotions in his heart. The next step for that soul mark is to occupy Xue Tian's body and achieve its true rebirth.

"Hmph!" The Blood Demon snorted coldly and stopped talking. All around him were white-haired monks. Although these monks' cultivation was not very high, they all dedicated their lives to the Blood Stele Sect. They also had the deepest feelings for the Blood Stele Sect.

"Deputy Sect Leader, what do you think we should do now? Otherwise, let's go out and fight them!" said the Blood Demon, a tall, red-faced, and hot-tempered elder.

"Hey, Elder Huo, don't be angry. This little beast must have brought helpers. Now our Sect Leader and the Old Ancestor are not here. If we go out rashly now, our ordinary disciples may be in danger!" Although the Blood Demon himself had the urge to go out, his reason still made him start to comfort everyone. He also had to consider the overall situation.

"Xue Tian, ​​don't waste your time talking to them. Just destroy this gate-protecting formation!" Wang Zun said to Xue Tian as if he was tired of it.

"Yes!" Xue Tian bowed and showed a flattering smile, and then he transformed his own imitation blood tablet. A momentum of the source saint realm emanated from him.

His talent was good to begin with. After possessing the soul mark, he obtained a lot of resources in Huangzun City. Moreover, he had two souls in his body, and his soul power was stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, so he practiced faster than other cultivators.

"Hehe, now let you frogs at the bottom of the well see the new blood tablet condensed by Xue Tian!" Xue Tian looked at the blood tablet in his hand with great satisfaction, and directly thought of the gate-protecting formation of the Blood Tablet Gate and slapped it.

As if to show his powerful cultivation, Xue Tian deliberately enlarged his blood tablet to be about the same size as the mountain where the Blood Tablet Gate was located.

Wang Zun saw this situation, looked at Xue Tian with disdain, and ignored him. This time he just wanted to find some psychological comfort for himself with a joking mentality.

"Who dares to mess with my Blood Stele Gate!"

Just when Xue Tian's blood stele was about to hit the Blood Stele Gate's protective formation, a figure that looked down on the world instantly appeared above the Blood Stele Gate.

Boom!

As this figure appeared, Xue Tian's imitation blood stele collapsed instantly.

"Puff!"

When his own blood stele collapsed, Xue Tian couldn't recognize a mouthful of blood. He looked at all this in horror and didn't dare to believe his eyes at all.

Although this figure was very blurry, it can be seen from the breath on his body that this person is none other than the voice of the blood man.

The blood man immersed his blood stele in the Blood Stele Gate for countless people, and it has long been integrated with the entire Blood Stele Gate. Moreover, as this is the sect he created, he will not ignore it.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there is a clone of you, a waste, here. If I wasn't seriously injured at that time, you would have died that day!" Wang Zun stood up when he saw this figure.

"Who are you? How dare you come to our Blood Stele Sect to cause trouble!" The Blood Man's clone turned to Wang Zun and asked.

He was just a clone, and his thinking and experience could not be compared with the Blood Man himself. Even in terms of strength, he was much worse.

He was able to defeat Xue Tian's Blood Stele in an instant with his own momentum, because that thing was a complete imitation of his own Blood Stele.

"Haha, do you think you can stop me with this clone of yours? Go and die now!" Wang Zun's figure instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the bloody man. A pair of powerful big hands directly hit the bloody man. Throat scratched.

This is not the best way to attack, but it is a way that can always insult people. He needs to use this method now to find his lost dignity.

"court death!"

The blood man clone snorted coldly. Although he was a clone, his fighting instinct was still there. The blood monument was directly transformed by him and he shot it towards Wang Zun.

"Send your energy to me!"

The moment the blood man's clone came out, the blood demon had already commanded hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Blood Monument Sect, fought on the needle eye of the formation, and sent all his energy to it.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the blood tablet of the bloody man instantly collided with Wang Zun's palm.

"Ah! What!"

Wang Zun screamed and stepped back. He had never thought that this clone of the bloody man had such terrifying fighting power.

It has even surpassed the ordinary monks in the realm of saints.

He also suffered a hidden loss because of his carelessness.

"Kill me, bombard this clone to pieces!" Wang Zun is no longer in the mood to waste time with this clone.

The dozen or so saint-level monks he reached out all thought about the bloody man and bombarded them.

All kinds of magical powers and magic weapons were baptized by the bloody man's clone like raindrops.

Boom! !

After a violent bombardment, the figure of the bloody man gradually became illusory, and even the illusory light of the battle below gradually lost its original power.

Wang Zun was secretly frightened at this time. This was just a clone of the Bloody Man. Although there were hundreds of thousands of monks supporting him, the Bloody Man himself must be much stronger than this clone.

If Huang Zun hadn't come over in time that day, I'm afraid he would have died at that time.

"Everyone, hold on, I believe the ancestor and the leader will come back to save us soon!" The Blood Demon said to the disciples of the Blood Monument Sect.

Although there are a large number of people here, none of them have reached the realm of Origin Saint. Now the blood man's clone can even drain all the energy of one of them with a single movement.

After the battle just now, one-third of them had passed out due to exhaustion of energy.

"yes!"

The monks who were still awake roared in unison, and all the energy in their bodies was sent to the gate-protecting formation without reservation. They understood that this battle might be their last battle. .

"Get out of my way, let me see how powerful this blood tablet formation is!" Wang Zun suddenly said to the monks, and as he spoke, a piece of armor emerged from his body.

They understood that Wang Zun's personal worship of Huang Zun had reached the extreme level. He got an armor like Huang Zun and imitated one himself. Although the gap between him and Huang Zun was really too big, even in It is also considered a very good treasure among monks in the realm of saints.

At the same time, in the Alliance of Hundreds of Clans.

"not good!"

The bloody man suddenly felt a throbbing in his soul, and a bad feeling surged into his heart.

"What's wrong with you, Bloody Man!" Baby Long asked hurriedly and with concern.

"Someone is leading people to attack my Blood Monument Sect. My clone may not be able to hold on for long! The Blood God summons everyone in the Blood Monument Sect to come over to me!" The blood man's eyes instantly turned into in red.

Although he also has red hair and his whole body smells of blood, the red light that rarely appears in his bloody eyes can be confirmed at this time. He has been sleeping for who knows how many thousands of years. When he wakes up, he has re-condensed his own energy. I mentioned that the old monster was really angry.

"It's the ancestor!"

The Blood God also had a sense of what was going on with the Blood Monument Sect. Almost at this moment, all the people from the Blood Monument Sect were summoned by them.

After experiencing so much, the Blood God has realized that his own cultivation is nothing in this continent of origin. Those who dare to attack his Blood Monument Sect must be members of the Emperor.