Chapter 810: Sacrifice to the Ancestors with Blood

In mid-air, Jing Wade and Lu Yifan had been fighting fiercely for hundreds of rounds but were still indistinguishable, Jing Wade shouted coldly: "Stygian, you are really more difficult to deal with than the deity imagined. The deity can't kill you today, but you can't kill the deity either. But I can tell you right now that the deity can't last three rounds in the hands of the patriarch, and as for you, ......"

"Three rounds?" Lu Yifan thoughtfully interrupted Jing Wade's words, and seemed to mumble to himself, "In this case, it seems that it is time for me to show some real skills." ”

"What are you talking about?" Jing Weide's face changed greatly, although he intellectually never believed that Lu Yifan could have any back, but there was an inexplicable trace of fear in his heart. Lu Yifan in front of him is confident and calm, if it weren't for his talent in acting, then Lu Yifan must have absolute confidence to defeat himself, in other words, Lu Yifan has not shown his real skills just now.

"I thought that although Jing Weitian was not a hero, he would never let someone kill me by such a despicable means, but now it seems that I overestimated him. Lu Yifan sneered, "It's just that the most pitiful person is actually you, do you think that Jing Weitian asked you to kill me to give you a chance to make a contribution? ”

"Shentian'er, are you bluffing me?" the muscles on Jing Wade's face trembled violently, he forcibly suppressed the apprehension in his heart, and gritted his teeth and mocked, "The deity wants to see if your methods are as hard as your mouth!"

"Then you're going to have to count!"

Before Lu Yifan's words fell, the whole person had suddenly disappeared in place, and the wind soul suddenly burst into a torrential rain and thunder, and suddenly turned into a curtain of water, and the afterimage of Lu Yifan was reflected everywhere. Seeing this, Jing Wade's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, when he fought with Lu Yifan before, although Lu Yifan moved extremely fast, he could still be captured, but this time Lu Yifan disappeared without a trace, it was difficult to find a trace, and the afterimage reflected in the dazzling water curtain in front of him was even more faint and faint, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

"The first move, I'll teach you a lesson for the people of the Underworld who died in vain!"

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded from Jing Wade's left ear, and at the same time, a curtain of water rushed down into the sky, and in the water curtain, the grim face of Lu Yifan appeared. Jing Weide was frightened in his heart, and hurriedly threw his palm to the left, and at the same time, Jing Weide also subconsciously threw a punch to the right side, and quickly kicked forward, in case Lu Yifan's move was a sound attack.

"Wrong!" Lu Yifan's cold voice sounded again, and then the fist with a sonic boom had smashed heavily on Jing Wade's back, accompanied by a crisp "click", Jing Wade's vertebrae were instantly smashed by the huge force contained in this punch, Jing Wade only felt a sharp pain in his mind, and the next moment his entire lower body began to become numb, and he completely lost consciousness in the blink of an eye. Jing Wade defended on three sides only behind the empty door, and at this moment, his body was not left to bear the unrivaled force, and the whole person screamed in pain and flew forward.

"The second move, I'll teach you a lesson for my father!"

But without waiting for Jing Wade, who was flying to stabilize his mind, Lu Yifan suddenly appeared in front of him again, Jing Wade, who was enduring the pain of breaking his spine, roared angrily and wanted to wave his hands to strike first, but Lu Yifan was one step ahead of him, his right leg kicked out like lightning, and the heavy leg was like a whistling steel whip slammed across Jing Wade's lower abdomen, this leg kicked Jing Wade all the inside, and the divine power that he was about to exert was also violently shaken back into his body, and a stream of blood could not be suppressed from the abdominal cavity directly through his chest, spraying out of his mouth as if he didn't want money。

"The third move, for my mother who was killed by you!"

Jing Wade, who flew upside down, was completely disrupted at this moment, the wind was howling in his ears, and thousands of pains were transmitted in his mind, and the pain in his abdomen and back was intertwined to make his consciousness appear a temporary blank, allowing the storm to drop on him but he was unconscious, and he could only let his body stagger backwards and fly backwards like a kite with a broken string. Lu Yifan's figure suddenly drilled out from the black clouds gathered in the sky at some point, and slammed his knee into Jing Wade's chest collarbone with a commanding force from top to bottom, and pressed heavily towards the ground, and finally accompanied by a loud "bang", Lu Yifan pressed Jing Wade like a falling meteor and fell straight down, Jing Wade's body was finally deeply pressed into the mud all over the ground, splashing mud spots mixed with blood and sprinkled all over Lu Yifan's face, full of blood and terrifying, The cracked expression made him look as eerie as a killing god at this moment.

At the same time, the sound of a sternum shattering came one after another, and at this point, Lu Yifan's right knee was still fiercely pressed into Jing Wade's collapsed inhuman-shaped chest, and he couldn't wait for half of his thigh to be submerged in a blur of flesh and blood on Jing Wade's chest, allowing blood to continue to gush outward from the crack in the chest, and Senbai's sternum was broken into pieces of broken bone ballast, crowded outward with the blood, no matter how the torrential rain washed away, he couldn't suppress the blood rivers that slowly came out from under Jing Wade's body.

"Gross!"

Such a bloody scene made Mu Zhiling on the side only feel a tumultuous stomach for a while, and subconsciously covered his mouth and squatted aside to retch. And Daoqing and the men of the curtain crown also showed nervousness, one by one with their eyes wide open and their mouths open, standing motionless on the side in a daze, at this moment they only felt five internal churning, the shock in their hearts was far greater than the visual impact, although they did not retch like Mu Zhiling, but the shock from the bottom of their hearts still made their lips tremble slightly.

Although the younger generations of the Protoss such as Mu Guan, Dao Qing, and Mu Zhiling are not weak in cultivation, and they also think highly of themselves on weekdays, most of them live in a comfortable and peaceful divine mansion, and they have almost never really fought to the death, let alone seen such a cruel and bloody scene today.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, the place where Jing Wade is located at this moment is directly in front of the tomb of the Immortal God, so that the blood that keeps spurting out of Jing Wade's mouth and nose directly dyed the tribute candles in the rain into a blood red.

Looking at Jing Weide, who was dying under him, Lu Yifan suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, two lines of tears slowly rolled down in his red eyes, he stared at the tombstone in the dark distance, and said faintly: "Ancestor, from today onwards, I will not let people wantonly trample on the dignity of the Shenyuan Divine Clan, everything that the Jinghai Divine Clan has caused us to lose, and my grandson will take it back this time with interest!"

Jing Wade, who was in great pain, looked nervously at Lu Yifan, who was talking to himself at the tombstone, and a strong sense of foreboding couldn't help but swell up in his heart, making him open his mouth several times to say something, but it was replaced by the blood that kept spurting out.

"Stygian, quickly release the gods, if not......"

"Otherwise?" Without waiting for the master of the Jinghai God Clan to speak intimidating, Lu Yifan turned his head abruptly and asked with a cold face, "If you four want to save him, then just take action, I don't mind putting a few more heads to pay tribute to the ancestors!"

"You ......" These four protector gods of the Jinghai God Clan are all middle-rank gods, and the four of them together are not Jing Wade's opponents, not to mention Lu Yifan, who defeated Jing Wade in three moves? Moreover, at this moment, there are still these people standing next to the curtain crown and Daoqing, and the protector god monarch of the Jinghai God Clan does not dare to act rashly for a while.

Mu Guan looked at the situation in front of him, and he wanted to calm down, so he had to step forward and ask Lu Yifan softly: "Brother Hades, the god Jingweide has been defeated by you, what are you going to do with him next?"

"Lu Mou has always been true to his word, I have just made it very clear, he wants to use his head to worship the dead clansmen of the Immortal God Clan. Lu Yifan replied lightly.

"Do you really want to kill him?" Dao Qing exclaimed in disbelief, although Dao Qing was pretentious and unruly, and claimed to be able to crisscross the God Realm with the Three Domains Taifeng Sword, but in fact, he had never fought desperately with anyone, let alone taken the lives of others. At this moment, when he heard that Lu Yifan was going to kill Jing Wade, he was inevitably surprised.

Mu Zhiling endured the churning in the five insides, and said: "It's not a trivial matter to kill a god, not to mention that he is still an elder of the Jinghai God Clan, otherwise you would better let him go, right?" At this moment, Mu Zhiling's tone of voice to Lu Yifan became a little cowardly, and he no longer had the previous arrogance and unscrupulousness, and even the eyes that looked at Lu Yifan flickered, and he no longer dared to look at him.

"Immortal ......" Jing Weide, who was like a thread, pressed his throat with his hand to prevent blood from spurting out of his mouth and nose again, and swallowed with a pale face, "The deity ...... The deity is only ordered to test your depth...... Not...... I'm not here to kill you......"

Lu Yifan leaned over and stared at Jing Weide coldly, and asked with a smile: "Are you begging me to let you go?"

"Yes......" Jing Wade endured great humiliation, but in order to survive, he had to swallow his anger in front of Lu Yifan, "Can you ...... Let the deity live......"

Lu Yifan's eyes were like two bottomless black holes at the moment, which made Jing Weide daunting, but he couldn't see the slightest joy or anger. I saw Lu Yifan slowly leaning down, putting his mouth to Jing Weide's ear, and asked in a low voice: "When you killed my mother and princess, could you spare her life?"

Jing Wade was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "At that time...... Your mother, she didn't beg me to spare her life...... If she had begged for mercy at that time......"

"My mother will never beg you for mercy. Lu Yifan said lightly, "Because the people of the Shenyuan Divine Clan are not as greedy for life and afraid of death as you Jinghai Divine Clan!"

"Shen Tian'er, you don't want to deceive people too much!" Jing Weide, who originally only had one breath left, didn't know where he got the energy, and his left arm actually hooked Lu Yifan's neck upward, and at the same time, his right hand became a claw, and the five fingers suddenly turned into five blood thorns, and he grabbed Lu Yifan's heart fiercely, "I want your life!"

"Smack!"

Just when Mu Guan and the others were shocked, Lu Yifan suddenly stretched out his right hand unhurriedly and grabbed Jing Wade's wrist accurately, no matter how Jing Wade roared, his right hand could no longer move upward. At this moment, Jing Weide's five blood-piercing fingers were already less than an inch away from Lu Yifan's chest.

"It turns out that you are not only greedy for life and afraid of death, but also do not measure yourself. Lu Yifan was not in a hurry to break free from Jing Wade's left arm that was hooking his neck, but sneered and stretched out his left hand and pinched one of Jing Wade's index fingers unhurriedly, Jing Wade wanted to struggle but his wrist was held by Lu Yifan and it was difficult to dodge at all, so he could only watch Lu Yifan pinch his index finger and slowly bend it back, inch by inch, until Jing Wade's fingers broke through his own limit, and a burst of pain began to hit Jing Wade's mind, but Lu Yifan still didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, still pinching his index finger and slowly pressing it down, untilThere was a crisp "click", the index finger was broken alive, and Jing Wade's fingers hung upside down on the back of his hand at a strange angle, looking extremely terrifying.

"Ahh......h

Then the middle finger, ring finger, thumb, little finger, Lu Yifan broke Jing Wade's five fingers one by one in turn, and finally the five fingers of his right hand holding his wrist were violently wrong, Jing Wade's wrist bone was suddenly misplaced, and at this moment his entire right hand looked like a fake, hanging on his arm and shaky, shocking.

Makuguan and the others didn't dare to look directly at it anymore at this moment, and they lowered their heads one by one to look extremely embarrassed. And the four Dharma Protector Divine Monarchs of the Jinghai Divine Clan wanted to make a move several times, but they were all scared back by Lu Yifan's sword-like eyes. Rengui knows that they are fighting hard at the moment, and the result will be even more miserable than Jing Wade.

Breaking off Jing Wade's right hand, Lu Yifan clasped Jing Wade's left arm with his backhand, grabbed Jing Wade's left arm up and down with his left and right hands respectively, and then turned his hands a little harder, with a crisp sound of "click", Jing Wade's elbow completely turned outward, and at the same time, a miserable wail came out of Jing Wade's mouth again.

"Stygian, you ......"

"Compared to the pain of the Jinghai Divine Clan's extermination, what is your pain?" Lu Yifan looked coldly at Jing Weide, who was trembling in pain, and then he slowly stood up, Jing Wade's eyes changed suddenly, and at the same time, the four Dharma Protector Divine Monarchs of the Jinghai Divine Clan also sank in their hearts. Without waiting for the thoughtful curtain crown and the others to speak to dissuade them, Lu Yifan suddenly waved his right hand from Jing Wade's neck, and the moment his originally empty right hand fell, a three-foot sword with purple light quietly appeared. The thunderbolt rose and fell, and the head rolled down to the blood-spattered tomb.

To death, Jing Wade didn't even have time to let out a scream, and Mu Guan and the others didn't have time to let out an exclamation, Lu Yifan killed people like flowing water, as fast as lightning in one go, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

"Today, I will first use the head of the Jinghai God Clan Elder to pay tribute to the dead father, mother, and all the clansmen!"

"This ......" Faced with this scene, not only the four people and six gods of the Jinghai God Clan had no owner, but even the curtain crown and several people were completely panicked, Daoqing looked at Lu Yifan who placed Jing Weide's head in front of the god tomb, and muttered to himself, "He just killed the god of the Jinghai God Clan...... just for Daoqing's doubts, no one could open his mouth to answer him at this moment.

"Shentian'er, I, the Jinghai Divine Clan, swear to you that I will never give up!" a Jinghai Clansman's face turned red and shouted angrily.

Just when Lu Yifan killed Jing Wade, a godhead wrapped in dark red light slowly rose from Jing Wade's body, Lu Yifan took advantage of the situation to pinch it in his hand, and then the flame soul rose out of his palm, and instantly burned this godhead into nothingness. If the godhead is shattered, Jing Wade will be completely wiped out, and it will be difficult to leave even a wisp of divine consciousness.

After destroying Jing Wade's godhead, Lu Yifan bowed three times to the tomb of the Shenyuan God again, and finally slowly turned around and kicked out at random, kicking Jing Wade's headless corpse into the front of the four Jinghai people, facing the Jinghai people who hated to break their bodies into pieces, Lu Yifan had a flat gaze and an indifferent expression.

"I won't kill you today, so that you can bring Jing Weide's corpse back, and pass a word to Jing Weitian for me: He once led people to kill my Underworld people, this revenge will not end, and today's headless corpse is the first gift I gave to him after returning to the God Realm!"

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