True Spirit Continent.

The killing continued, and the entire eighty percent of the land was under the slaughter of the Blood Moon God Sect.

Kuihuo County, this is a former land of gods.

At this moment, the original county zun was like a grandson, kneeling in front of Qing Ze.

"Haven't you found anyone you want yet?"

Qing Ze, in his voice, was filled with a coldness, and in Qing Ze's body, there was a strong blood qi.

Even if the person in front of him was a god, he couldn't lift his head when he was pressed.

This person's name is Wang Lian, he has also seen the Great Divine Venerable, he has seen Bai Wuxian before, and he has also seen the cold moon at the North Gate, but the feeling that the two of them brought him was much weaker than the person in front of him.

The person in front of him, his strength has far surpassed that of the Great God Venerable.

"Returning to the Holy Lord, my subordinates have searched every place in the county, but they have not found the person that the Holy Lord is looking for. ”

Wang Lian trembled and knelt on the ground, saying these words.

Behind Qing Ze were many other powerful beings of the Blood Moon God Cult.

When Wang Lian said this, the eyes of these people were filled with blood.

Wang Lian was stunned.

He seemed to realize what his end was about to be.

Before he could stand up, a powerful force enveloped him, making his body unable to move.

"Holy Lord spare your life!"

"Holy Lord spare your life...!"

Wang Lian pleaded, and his body slowly floated up at this moment.

The power of the powerful Divine Venerable in the original body could not be mobilized at this moment, and all of it was solidified.

In front of the Holy Lord in front of him, he, the Divine Venerable, was like a child, and he did not have the slightest power to resist.

Qing Ze, his eyes were full of blood.

Raise your hand and squeeze it violently.

Bang!

Wang Lian in front of him shattered and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

And when this blood mist appeared, it came straight to Qing Ze and was absorbed into his body.

"This kind of waste, I still want to live. ”

Qing Ze said coldly.

"Kill me, no one from this county. ”

The cold voice spoke, and the people around him knelt down on one knee to receive the order.

"By the Lord's decree!"

Subsequently......

A bloody massacre began in this county.

Young and old, all of them were slaughtered, even if they were just born, they would not be spared.

There was a river of blood and corpses all over the ground.

A rich bloody aura filled the air, which could not be dispersed for a long time, and countless unjust souls wandered in this heaven and earth.

It's miserable, hell on earth is nothing more than that.

At this time, Qing Ze looked up suddenly, and the sky had changed.

There was a force that made him feel dangerous in this sky, and under this force, he actually felt so small.

At this moment, Qing Ze's expression changed.

He originally thought that the Great God Venerable was the most powerful existence between heaven and earth, and that if he surpassed them, he was the only one in the world, the supreme in the world.

But at this moment, he realized that he was wrong.

There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and under this heaven and earth, there are more powerful beings than themselves.

Qing Ze began to get anxious.

He originally wanted to find the Blood Slave so that he could cultivate into a true Blood Saint body.

In the past, Qing Ze believed that even if he was cultivating now, he was invincible in the world.

Unless it was three or four or more great gods joining forces to destroy themselves, there would definitely be no risk.

Moreover, now that sea monsters are everywhere, the great gods of each continent will not leave their continents.

In this way, for Qing Ze, there is an extremely ample time, and he can look for it slowly.

Because he believes that the blood slave must be in this true spirit continent,

After all, even the Great God Venerable didn't dare to cross this strait easily, and with the power of the blood slave, it was categorically impossible to pass.

That's why Qing Ze is so crazy to search for traces of blood slaves in the True Spirit Continent.

Because in his opinion, as long as he completely overthrows the True Spirit Continent, he will definitely be able to find the blood slave!

But now......

He can't wait.

This sudden appearance of power made him feel an extremely strong sense of crisis, and he had a feeling that the owner of this force would soon come to this continent.

And as soon as he came to this continent, the first thing he had to solve must be himself.

Qing Ze knew very well that with his current strength, he was definitely not the opponent of this person.

Myself......

You have to make yourself stronger before that person comes.

And to become stronger, there is only one way for him, and that is to become a Blood Saint Body!

Originally, Qing Ze had always wanted to use blood slaves as blood sacrifices.

Because with blood slaves, he can be 100% sure of success.

But now, he had to take a risk.

"Bring the sacrifices that have been prepared by this seat to this place at once. ”

Qing Ze said lightly to the people around him.

The expression is very calm, and there is no trace of panic.

The disciples beside him nodded respectfully, and then went down to do business.

Keeping one hand in everything, Qing Ze will naturally not push himself to a dead end.

While he was looking for blood slaves, he was also constantly condensing and sacrificing blood bodies, and these blood bodies, their powerful effects, although they were not as good as the existence of blood slaves.

But......

As long as Qing Ze is willing to take a certain risk, these blood bodies that have condensed the blood of countless people can also help him achieve his goal and achieve the blood holy body.

Now, he had to take that risk.

It's just that he wonders what kind of person it is, why does it have this power, and even he feels terrible, even fearful.

Qing Ze's brows gradually furrowed.

Ever since he had such strength, he had never felt anything terrible, and now, for the first time.

It's just a breath from the sky.

If you see me, how powerful it will be, even Qing Ze himself can't imagine.

That's why he decided so decisively to take this risk and achieve his Blood Saint Body!

The massacre is still going on in this county.

Countless people are struggling, running away, trying to live.

But......

It was all delusional, when the Blood Moon Cult entered this county.

An enchantment has already been set up to completely block the entire county and all exits, let alone people, and even a mosquito cannot fly out.

All that awaited them was to fall under the merciless butcher's knife.

Other than that, there is no second option.

The sky is still changing, seven colors, seven powers, and the extra power of Haoyang makes this power even more powerful!

The power of the Seven Saints!

It's about to be completely condensed!

Reaching the Seven Saints, this is the original cultivation height of Baili Moyun!

And reaching the Seven Saints is also the prelude to the great changes that are about to change in this world!

(End of chapter)