But now, this only cursed lamp has been directly extinguished by Deer Feather!

This is simply going to break the lifeblood of the Purple Night Great Ming King!

It's not about destroying their Blood Spirit Temple, it's about what to do.

"Kill him!"

After the monks were shocked, they immediately wanted to take action against Lu Yu.

At this time, he heard the sharp shout of the Purple Night Ming King: "No one can touch him!"

The Purple Night King not only did not dare to blame Lu Yu, but also wanted to protect Lu Yu.

This made the monks very puzzled.

But this was an order from the Purple Night Great Ming King, and they didn't dare to disobey it.

Just like that, he watched Lu Yu and slowly entered the Blood Spirit Temple.

Walked through the Blood Spirit Temple, all the way to Pudu Sea.

A rickety figure slowly walked out of the Pudu Sea and walked onto the beach.

That's a human emperor.

It was an old monk who had practiced for tens of thousands of years.

It is the Purple Night King of the Blood Spirit Temple.

The Purple Night King who is so high up and affects the wind and clouds is actually like this.

Rickety, disgraced, with a kind of vicissitudes that have been dormant for thousands of years, as if they had just struggled to get up from the buried land.

The dignified, mighty and famous Purple Night King for thousands of years, why is it like this.

If you look at the Purple Night King carefully, you don't see the Purple Night King wearing a majestic robe, nor do you see the Purple Night King holding a huge Buddha bead.

is wearing an old gray robe, and his body looks empty.

Those eyes were also full of deep exhaustion, and there was an indescribable sadness.

He had a bloody aura all over his body, which was the temperament that they would inevitably have when cultivating the exercises of the Blood Spirit Temple.

But his own state, and this very aggressive bloody aura, are completely inconsistent.

Although he is the head of King Ming and the master of the entire Blood Spirit Temple, he is incompatible with here.

He is an old man who is about to be buried in the ground.

An old man entangled in illness and pain, dying, old and dying.

"King Daming was born! King Daming was born!"

The moment they saw the Purple Night Daming King, all the monks in the Blood Spirit Temple were in a state of agitation.

They knelt down in unison, kneeling in the direction of the Purple Night Great Ming King.

For the Purple Night Daming King, they have a heartfelt piety.

It is not so much that they are cultivating the Dharma of the Blood Spirit Temple, but that they trust the Purple Night Daming King.

Unlike the heads of other martial arts holy lands, the Purple Night Great Ming King of their Blood Spirit Temple was a great power that existed ten thousand years ago.

For 10,000 years, they have been bathed in the teachings of the Purple Night King.

Their loyalty to the Purple Night King is greater than their loyalty to the Dharma.

In fact, in the past 10,000 years, most of them have not officially seen the Purple Night Great Ming King.

The Purple Night King was in the Pudu Sea all day long and never came out. They have always been under the majesty of the Purple Night Great Ming King. But for most of the monks, this was the first time they had seen the Purple Night King.

They didn't expect that the Purple Night King would be like this.

This is a dying old man.

Looking at the Purple Night King like this, it seems that he can pass away at any time, which makes people have to think about who should inherit the Dharma of their Blood Spirit Temple when the Purple Night King passes away.

Who does the foundation of their Blood Spirit Temple rely on to support it?

"Please grant us peace and tranquility King Daming!"

The monks prayed sincerely to the King of the Purple Night, and some even wept with tears in their eyes.

The first time they saw the Purple Night King Ming, they were moved from the bottom of their hearts.

But they saw that the Purple Night King was trembling and kneeling down in front of Lu Yu.

"Ah...... What!"

The monks stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

It's so incredible.

Their Purple Night King was like a god, and now he actually knelt down in front of a person.

What kind of person can make the King of the Purple Night kneel!

Wow!

This kneeling made the whole world tremble, the space frenzy was pulling, and the endless brilliance was rising.

This kneeling made the Blood Spirit Temple shake violently, and it seemed that it was difficult to bear this only kneeling in ancient times.

What is the identity of the Purple Night Great Ming King, I am afraid that even if it is the sky, it will be difficult to withstand the kneeling of the Purple Night Great Ming King.

But Lu Yu took it calmly.

He stood with his hands in his hands, accepting the kowtow of the Purple Night King Ming.

It's like it's a normal thing in the world, it's like it's an ethics that the world can't take for granted.

A small body, but it seems to carry infinity.

There is an invisible domineering spirit, which is released from Lu Yu's body, setting off a trend in all directions, and shaking the sky and the earth.

From there, the light became more and more intense.

Shrouding the sky and the earth, the entire Blood Spirit Temple took on a hazy beauty.

Gradually, the figures of the innermost deer feather and the Purple Night King were no longer visible.

Everyone only saw the Purple Night Daming King kneeling to Lu Yu, but they didn't have the ability to see the next even more amazing scene.

"See Your Excellency...... Purple night is dead, and there is no atonement for ......"

King Purple Night Daming said tremblingly at Lu Yu.

"I said I would come to the Blood Spirit Temple again. 10,000 years have passed, do you really think that my original words don't count? ”

Lu Yu said slowly.

He coldly glanced at the Purple Night King who was kowtowing below, as if he was looking at a ashamed believer.

There was a faint flash of fire in his eyes.

There was no emotion in his expression.

It's the feeling of scrutiny!

"Purple Night never dare! I never dare to forget the teachings of adults!"

While speaking, the King of the Purple Night was already crying bitterly, and it was difficult for him to grieve himself.

Lu Yu said in a deep voice: "You still dare to quibble." Back then, you planted a Blood Gu curse on Cangwu Zhenren, and I should have killed you. It was because you had made a contribution to the fight against the Demon Spirit Clan that I didn't deal with you. In the past 10,000 years, you have not repented, and you still want to light the second cursed lamp, and you still want to let the most evil thing, the blood Gu, continue to plague the human race!"

Speaking of this, Lu Yu's eyes turned more and more fiercely.

"Do you know who the second person you found in the Blood Spirit Temple who is suitable for planting the poison of the Blood Gu is!"

Lu Yu's voice was like a thunderbolt, hitting the heart of the Purple Night Daming King.

Before he knew it, the Purple Night King was already pale, his body was paralyzed, and he almost fell to the ground.

"My unfilial sons and grandchildren, are they ...... Found your ...... adults."

The Purple Night Daming King said these words tremblingly almost the whole time.

His withered eyes seemed to be dripping blood.

An incomparable amount of trepidation and horror surged from within him.

He realized the meaning of Deer Feather's words.

(End of chapter)