Zhang Ruochen is naturally not a person who has nothing to do, if he has a choice, he must choose the easiest way.

The reason why he hasn't made a move is that he is waiting.

Let the other Shenzi candidates decide the winner first, and then he decides to use a few percent of his strength to complete the second assessment.

If you can preserve your strength, you must try to preserve your strength.

The situation like this is the best outcome for him.

"As long as I pick an inferior level of divine son, with my strength, I can easily win with only one percent of my strength. Zhang Ruochen said secretly.

Without thinking about it anymore, Zhang Ruochen began to operate the holy qi, pressing his right palm on a raised white bone and injecting the holy qi into it.

"Whew. ”

On the edge of the cliff of the Blood God Altar, a piercing whistling sound sounded.

In an instant, with the Blood God Altar as the center, the blood qi between heaven and earth was all rotating, forming a huge whirlpool, and the momentum was quite huge.

"Gu Linfeng is only a fourth-order half-saint cultivator, how can he attract such a powerful blood qi fluctuation?"

All the candidates for the Son of God are puzzled.

On the sixth layer of the Blood God Altar, wisps of blood qi converged past, forming a cloud of blood and qi with a diameter of thirty zhang.

In the heart of the clouds, there was a silver light flickering.

Zhang Ruochen condensed his eyesight and penetrated the clouds, only to see that the silver brilliance was actually a long-haired man with a snake head.

Zhang Ruochen didn't know the previous generations of the Blood God Sect, so he didn't know who this person was, let alone what his strength was?

The long-haired man with a human head and a snake body took a deep breath, inhaled all the blood and qi into his abdomen, and stood in the air, looking down at Zhang Ruochen below.

is also a fourth-order semi-saint, but this person's body exudes a desolate and ancient aura, very majestic, giving people the feeling that it is very much like a human-shaped holy mountain standing there.

"Why is there only one person?" Zhang Ruochen was a little surprised.

The long-haired man with the head of a snake said lightly: "Since ancient times, with the cultivation of the fourth-order half-saint, I am the only one who participates in the battle for the Divine Son. Therefore, your opponent can only be me. ”

Zhang Ruochen nodded suddenly and said, "I see." ”

The long-haired man with a human head and a snake body stared at Zhang Ruochen, shook his head, and said, "You can ascend to the sixth layer of the Blood God Altar, which proves that you have great potential, I don't want to kill you." Throw in the towel!"

"Throw in the towel?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head, his eyes were very firm, and said: "I will not admit defeat, today, no one can stop me from ascending to the position of the Son of God." ”

At this moment, the other Blood God Sect monks were all trying to remember, and they wanted to know who the man with the human head and snake body was?

There is no description of the Son of God in the books that record him throughout the ages.

At the top of the Blood God Altar, the saints of the Blood God Sect also showed puzzled looks, all of them trying to think.

"There is no record of this person in the classics, who is he?"

The hearts of the people were full of questions.

At this moment, the Qianzi Heavenly Palace Palace Master, who was in charge of all the classics of the Blood God Sect, showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and said, "In the past dynasties, there is only one Divine Son who has not been recorded in the classics. ”

"Who?"

The eyes of the Palace Master of the Qianzi Heavenly Palace were a little complicated, and he said, "The first divine son of the Blood God Sect, the Blood Spirit Immortal. ”

Hearing this, everyone showed a look of surprise, and some people were even more puzzled.

Since he was the first god son of the Blood God Sect, how could he not be recorded in the classics?

The Palace Master of the Qianzi Heavenly Palace continued: "The Blood Spirit Immortal is the eldest disciple of the Blood God Patriarch, and when the Blood God Patriarch founded the Blood God Sect, he had already followed the Blood God Patriarch's side. His talent is very amazing, and when the Son of God was fighting, he ascended to the eighth floor of the Blood God Altar. ”

"The achievements of the Blood Spirit Immortal are also quite high, and they have cultivated to become a great saint, almost becoming a god. However, after he cultivated to become strong, he rebelled against the Blood God Sect and wanted to set up his own portal, but was finally killed by the Blood God Patriarch and removed from the sect. ”

Hearing the narration of the palace master of the Qianzi Heavenly Palace, everyone felt as if they were listening to mythological stories, and they felt very shocked.

Characters from myths and legends actually appeared in front of everyone.

"Is it really the first generation of gods?"

"Isn't this spiritual void body in front of him a descendant of God, who can be his opponent?"

"The Blood Spirit Immortal is only a little bit away from becoming a god, and now, he is the strongest person in the Kunlun Realm. In the same realm, it is not easy to block his move. ”

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Huo Xin's mouth.

Since Gu Linfeng's opponent is the first generation of Divine Son Blood Spirit Immortal, he will definitely be defeated, and it is obvious that the position of Divine Son is already in his pocket.

"Providence, it is all providence. Originally, Huo Xin had no chance to become a god son, who would have thought that Gu Linfeng's opponent was only one person, and he was also the strongest god son of the Blood God Sect since ancient times. Isn't that providential?"

Even Hai Lingyin and Wei Longxing were a little gloomy, and they had to admit that Huo Xin's luck was very strong, and all the good things were encountered by him.

"I'll drop that, this luck is inevitably too against the sky. ”

Sun Dadi spat fiercely, although he was very unwilling, he also had to admit that Huo Xin was about to become the new god son of the Blood God Sect.

Everyone thought that knowing the identity of the Blood Spirit Immortal, Gu Linfeng would definitely admit defeat.

If you don't admit defeat, your life will be in danger.

The Blood Spirit Immortal flew down from mid-air, stood opposite Zhang Ruochen, his lower body completely covered by silver scales, and said, "I will advise you one last time, it is still too late to admit defeat now." Once I make a move, you won't even have a chance to throw in the towel. ”

Zhang Ruochen's heart was indeed a little speechless, he never thought that he would meet the strongest divine son of the Blood God Sect.

This luck ...... No one else!

has come to this point, and naturally there is no reason to admit defeat.

The Blood Spirit Immortal is indeed a figure in myths and legends, however, Zhang Ruochen's achievements, even if he was a young god, may not be compared.

In that case, what is there to fear?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were still very firm, and he stretched out his palm wearing the Seven Kills Gauntlet, made a posture to fight, and said: "Fight! To be honest, I've always been curious, how strong are the heroes before the Middle Ages?"

Hearing Zhang Ruochen's words, the entire Blood God Sect cultivators were even more boiling than when they learned the identity of the Blood Spirit Immortal before, as if they had exploded.

Huo Xin was naturally quite surprised, and then, a sneering smile appeared on his face: "Gu Linfeng, you are so unwilling to give up the position of the Divine Son to me, do you have to kill yourself?"

Wei Longxing and Hai Lingyin also shook their heads again and again, feeling that Gu Linfeng didn't value his life too much.

Even if the two of them were so proud, they didn't dare to fight with the Blood Spirit Immortals, and once they did, they would most likely lose their lives.

Sun Dadi was slightly stunned, and after he came to his senses, he yelled: "Boss Gu, impulsiveness is the devil, calm down, you must stay calm." ”

The eyes of the Holy Maiden of the Blood God Sect showed a look of disappointment, and she sighed lightly: "I thought you were a person who knew how to cultivate obscurity, but I didn't expect to be carried away by the position of the Divine Son. Challenging the Blood Spirit Immortal, how can there be a way to live?"

Ji Shui's teeth, biting his lower lip, his eyes were quite cold, and he said to himself: "It's really crazy." ”

Everyone thought that once Gu Linfeng challenged the Blood Spirit Immortal, he would definitely die.

"Let's guess, how many moves can Gu Linfeng make to block the Blood Spirit Immortal?" someone gloated.

"What kind of character is the Blood Spirit Immortal, the Great Sage of the Middle Ages, a figure who can challenge the Blood God Patriarch. Even if the Blood Spirit Immortal only had one finger, it was enough to press Gu Linfeng to death, just like pressing an ant to death. ”

Zhang Ruochen's back is straight, and he has a strong self-confidence.

"I really didn't expect that the Blood God Sect would give birth to a junior like you, and I would leave you with all your corpses. ”

With a move of the Blood Spirit Fairy's arm, suddenly, the inside of the Blood God Altar made a "quack" sound, and a blood-red humanoid skeleton crawled out.

The spirit void body of the blood spirit fairy fused with the blood-red skeleton.

The Blood Spirit Fairy stretched out a finger, and the fingertips emitted a dazzling silver brilliance, and a powerful force fluctuated and scattered in all directions.

Under the altar, the monks of the Blood God Sect looked at the sixth layer of the altar, and could see that a dazzling silver color was getting brighter and brighter.

Like, in the hand of the blood spirit fairy, there is a star in it.

"It is worthy of being a great sage when he was young, any move is so terrifying, not to mention a fourth-order half-saint, even if it is a seventh-order half-saint, it may not be able to block his blow. ”

The Blood Spirit Immortal pointed out, and a silver light burst through the sky like a meteor and fell on top of Zhang Ruochen's head.

Many monks imagined in their minds that Gu Linfeng's body was torn apart and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

However, Zhang Ruochen took the initiative to meet it, and continuously injected the holy qi into the Seven Kills Fist Gauntlet, and dense inscriptions emerged, like spider webs.

The powerful palm print, slapping out, collided with the fingers of the blood spirit fairy.

"Boom. ”

On the sixth floor of the Blood God Altar, a deafening loud bang sounded.

Gu Linfeng's body was not torn apart, he just flew backwards for more than ten feet, and soon fell to the ground and regained his footing.

What was even more surprising was that the Blood Spirit Immortal took a step back before dissolving Gu Linfeng's palm power.

Gu Linfeng was able to force the Blood Spirit Immortal to retreat?

Many people feel that this scene in front of them is very unreal.

If it was, the strength of the Blood Spirit Immortal was strong enough to crush Gu Linfeng, and he would definitely not retreat.

"Can Gu Linfeng block a few moves?"

The starry eyes of the Blood God Sect Holy Maiden were all shocked, her delicate body trembled slightly, and Gu Linfeng's image in her heart was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Gu Linfeng's strength does not seem to be as weak as everyone imagined, and he is also a rather demonic existence.