Their methods are very peculiar, and they don't use all the methods that Chen Feng has ever seen.

It's a blood method.

Using his own flesh and blood power, he exploded to the extreme in an instant.

This group of people.

The original cultivation was not very powerful.

In Chen Feng's opinion, they were just equivalent to the strength of those martial artists who had just entered the realm of divine powers in the outer starry sky, but after turning into blood light, the speed they showed actually had a feeling that they were infinitely close to the realm of the law phase.

Burn itself.

With the power of flesh and blood, it bursts out with even more terrifying power.

"Senior, be careful!" the young man Li Ming exclaimed.

He'd seen such a trick.

These middle-aged people in bloody clothes, it is in this way that they make a big move in the village, even the strongest warriors in the village can't resist, they can't block one of the blows, their strength is indeed terrifying, but it shouldn't be so strong that they can't even block a blow.

But actually.

When they used such a method, the most powerful warrior in the village died directly, and he didn't even react until he died.

"You should be buried in the glory of the endless river of blood!"

"It's really a pity that someone like you can't serve my blood river, we decided that if we don't kill you, it is best to be able to capture nature alive, refine and become a blood slave, and still serve the gods!"

The group of middle-aged men in bloody clothes sneered.

The blood light they turned into shuttled through the four directions of heaven and earth, surrounding Chenfeng.

"Do you think you have the qualifications?" Chen Feng glanced around, a cold light surging in his eyes.

He responded indifferently.

He held the young man in his arms, and then, with a stabbing sound, the lightning suddenly intertwined, and suddenly, it broke the dim world, and in an instant, the body moved, as if it was hundreds of meters away.

These middle-aged people of the Blood River Holy Sect.

The blood method was cast, and the speed was very fast, and the strength was greatly improved.

But.

Still can't compare to the Thunder.

With Chenfeng's cultivation, he cast a unique thunder escape method, and his speed instantly increased to the extreme.

Yikes!

A soft sound rang out, and the light of the azure thunder shone brightly.

Suddenly, when Chenfeng's figure was revealed again, I don't know when, he had already hugged the young man and appeared behind a middle-aged man in bloody clothes, grabbed it with one hand, and grabbed it with one hand.

The power of thunder exploded and moved, as if it had converged into a thunder pool in his hands.

"Although I don't know how weird your methods are, but, with your current strength, it seems that you are not qualified to confront me head-on!" Chen Feng's cold voice seemed to come from hell.

The blood-clad middle-aged man who was caught had a look of horror and fear on his face.

Rumble!

The palm of the hand was forced, and a violent thunder erupted.

However.

At this time, the middle-aged man in bloody clothes suddenly let out an angry roar, "Blood Demon Disintegration!"

As the voice appeared, his figure suddenly turned into countless blood lights, which directly shattered, spreading around, and then, becoming blood lights, submerged into the blood pool.

"Towering blood light, shine on my Holy Sect!"

"With my crippled body, worship my gods!"

In the middle of heaven and earth, there was a firm and incomparably strong voice coming out, like a Tao and peace, resounding in the sky above the pool of blood.

He used bizarre means.

At the last moment, instead of letting Chenfeng kill, it was like committing suicide, turning his own blood into a pool of blood and becoming a part of it.

"This group of people is crazy!"

"All of them are already crazy, they would rather turn themselves into blood than be killed and wasted, Blood River Holy Sect, what kind of demon sect is it!"

Chenfeng's heart shook.

This sect has never been heard of.

The disciples inside are so crazy, it's so weird!

"He is the soul returning to the gods, this is a dedication to my Holy Sect, such a feat, the gods will not forget, he is our example, at this moment, he has returned to the river of blood and blended with the gods!"

"This is the highest honor!"

Seeing the middle-aged man who turned into blood, the rest of the bloodlight returned to their original appearance.

They looked at the pool of blood with reverent faces.

"This young man, we are not opponents, but for the sake of the gods, we should contribute ourselves, towering blood light, glorifying my Holy Sect, using my crippled body, and honoring my gods!"

"If our remnants can summon gods to descend, then for us, this is also a supreme feat!"

They were all fanatical.

The words are full of incomprehensible madness, and when these words are gone, Chen Feng instinctively wants to make a move, as if he has a premonition that this group of people is going to do something shocking.

But.

It's too late.

He had just turned into a thunderbolt and was heading towards everyone.

But I suddenly saw that this group of people was all shattered, and they directly used the blood demon to disintegrate, and in an instant, their bodies turned into countless blood lights, and they merged into the blood pool.

This side of the pool of blood.

It became more and more weird, exuding a rich bloody atmosphere.

Meantime.

At the moment when a lot of blood light fell into it, the blood pool here began to tumble, and strange lights were intertwined and blooming, as if forming an ancient altar, it was actually a sacrifice.

Then.

This pool of blood dissolves at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, you can see the bottom of the blood pool, all the blood water, all the steaming into boundless blood, vaguely visible, in the mist, as if there is a river of blood through the void, constantly flowing, where it passes, the living beings are devastated, all things wail, and all life is extinguished.

The starry sky was silent.

Where the river of blood passes, it is like the destruction of the world.

Everything was taken away, and hope was gone, and from within, there were hideous figures, emerging, like Yaksha and devils, looking terrifying.

"What a terrible breath, I feel silence and fear!"

The young Li Ming was trembling all over, he had the blood of the overlord, he felt the suppressive force of the bloodline, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

The little faces have become a miserable white color.

"Towering blood light, shine on my Holy Sect!"

"With my crippled body, worship my gods!"

The voices of those blood-clothed men still echoed above the blood-colored mist, as if they were constantly sounding in the rolling river of blood.

The voice grew louder and louder.

But suddenly, a terrible wail came out.

"Ahh

"No, you are not a god, the god we believe in, the god we are willing to sacrifice ourselves is not you!

Those middle-aged people in bloody clothes who sacrificed themselves, the last remnant souls, let out a terrible scream, and then, in the tumbling blood-colored river, a trident suddenly burst out, interspersing these souls on it violently.

Airplanes!

The blood light suddenly shattered, and a figure slowly walked out of it.

"This is your glory, blending with me, it is your ultimate yearning, at this time you want to regret it, it's too late!" From the blood light, a hideous figure walked out, he held a trident, his body was as black as ink, like a devil, reflected by the blood light, full of evil!