Their methods are extremely cruel, and they shoot recklessly, but they do not directly obliterate them, but deprive them of their flesh and skin, and then hang them in the air, and the blood drips down and keeps falling into this pool.

With the wailing of many living beings.

The pool of blood seemed to be more and more vivid and bright, emitting bursts of blood light.

As if there was some terrible existence that was about to be triggered and revived, such a scene was very infiltrating, and when Chenfeng came here, most of the aborigines had been wiped out.

They hung weakly on it, dying.

There is only one young man, still holding on, he has not been obliterated, but his face is pale, full of hatred and perseverance.

"You don't have to look at us like this, we are more powerful, so we can kill and take away life, besides, who told you that you have the blood of the overlord in your body? This kind of bloodline is very rare, and it is exactly what my Holy Sect needs!"

A middle-aged man in bloody clothes saw the young man's gaze and said with a sneer.

"Bah, if I don't die, one day, I will become strong and kill you all!

"I'm not reconciled!"

The resolute face of the young man was full of hatred.

He hated himself for being powerless.

In the face of such an opponent, there is no way to resist, but to become a lamb in their hands.

Life and death are in the hands of others!

But this kind of hatred is useless, in the eyes of this group of blood-clothed people, there is no pity, the appearance of the young man, on the contrary, makes them more and more excited, and many people laugh out loud.

"That's what you should be, hate us more, when the time comes, your blood will be even sweeter, and the gods worshiped by my Holy Sect will feel happy!"

The blood-clothed man said with a smile.

"The more fear, wailing, sorrow, pain, hatred, your blood will be sweeter, and it will become the most perfect sacrifice, and when the time comes, the gods will come down and give us a reward, and the more you will be top!"

"Your hatred is not enough!"

The blood-clothed man who opened his mouth slapped a dying body beside him, and suddenly, the man let out a miserable scream, although he was no longer human, but the terrible voice still resounded in this village.

"Uncle Yang!" Seeing this, the young man's face became more and more embarrassed, and he let out an angry roar.

"Hahaha!"

"Okay, I won't tease you, although your blood is more intense, but unfortunately, that's all, it's not that good!" The blood-clothed man sneered and said sarcastically, as if they had lost interest.

As soon as this person's figure moved, it directly turned into a bloody light, appearing in front of the young man, he reached out, the blood light wrapped the palm of his hand, and directly grabbed it, as if he wanted to pull off the entire flesh and skin of the young man at once.

See a scene like this.

The boy was desperate, he closed his eyes in pain, helpless.

These people are too powerful.

It's not an existence he can deal with, although his bloodline is extraordinary, but he hasn't grown up after all, he is too weak to play any role at all, he can only watch his clansmen die, and then, death is approaching him!

Weak and hopeless!

The young man closed his eyes, and when the blood-clothed man saw this, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However.

When his palm was about to touch the young man, a hand suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man in bloody clothes.

"Cultivating with such evil means, whether it is Kyushu or the starry sky, I don't seem to have heard of such an existence, I am curious, what kind of sect do you belong to, and what kind of dirty appearance will the gods you worship be!"

"Who are you!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man in bloody clothes instantly changed color.

None of them sensed when Chenfeng came, and this person's strength was beyond their imagination.

"Does it matter who I am?" asked Tatsukaze coldly.

"I advise you not to meddle in things, this is our Holy Sect's business, it has nothing to do with you, you don't think that you have the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm, how powerful you are, in fact, in front of the gods we believe in, you are still just ants!" the blood-clothed middle-aged man threatened in a deep voice.

Hear his words.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Divine Realm!

The realm described by the other party is not the level of Kyushu Heaven and Earth, these people are actually related to the starry sky? Do they enter Kyushu Heaven and Earth and have other passages, or do they enter such a small world and have other passages?

"Holy Sect?"

"Such an act can also be called a Holy Sect?"

Chen Feng asked coldly.

"Young man, your cultivation is not easy to come by, and your breath should not be a person from Kyushu Heaven and Earth, since this is the case, we are also from the starry sky, and we are people who have been smuggled over, we should be able to cooperate!"

"The people here can only be regarded as livestock, the meaning of their existence is to serve us, at your age, you can have such strength, it is already very extraordinary, why don't you come with us to slaughter and worship the gods?"

"If you join us, in the Blood River Holy Sect, with your talent, you will definitely be able to get a status that is not weak, and be summoned by the gods!"

A middle-aged man in a bloody suit who looked like a team leader spoke.

He looked directly at Chenfeng and threw out many temptations.

"Blood River Holy Sect, I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it, but I only know that what you have done is not in line with my martial intentions, if you see such a situation, you can't stop it, then what's the point of martial arts?"

Chenfeng's eyes opened and closed, and there was a cold light surging in it.

"Then what do you want?" asked the leader of the middle-aged man in blood in a cold voice.

His voice fell, and with a bang, the middle-aged man in blood who was grabbed by the palm of his hand had already burst into pieces, turning into a rain of blood flying in the sky, and Chen Feng had already expressed his thoughts with his movements.

"Senior ......" At this time, the young man opened his eyes, and he looked at Chen Feng, his face full of shock and admiration.

Chen Feng looks like he is not very old, but in front of him, these bad people who can easily deprive their clansmen of life and death have been destroyed casually!

"What's your name?" asked Tatsukaze.

"I, my name is Li Ming!" The young man's words seemed a little distracted, and his heart was like a dream, full of uncertainty.

"Don't worry, with me, they can't make a move on you!" Chen Feng responded coldly, scanning the eyes of many blood-clothed people, with boundless chill, the attitude of this group of people to slaughter the descendants of the overlord bloodline is very similar to that of the powerhouses of the vast continent and the warriors of the Eastern Wilderness.

"You're looking for death!"

"Attack my Holy Sect, and you will be judged by the gods!"

Seeing this, this group of middle-aged people in bloody clothes roared angrily, four or five figures, which had turned into blood light, and directly slaughtered them, their methods were very strange, as if in an instant, they were out of the flesh, with the ultimate power of filth, swept over, as if they could melt the air!