Su Ziliang looked disdainful, and originally wanted to use a few Holy Ancestors to sacrifice.

But now it seems that their Holy Ancestor is afraid that he has run away.

"If you dare to touch our Silent Soul Department, when our Holy Ancestor returns, it will be when your divine form is destroyed." Namo Shidong yelled angrily.

At the mention of Lord Saint Ancestor, many people's desperate faces showed hope.

"That's right, when our Holy Ancestor returns, I will definitely not spare you."

"Before our Holy Ancestor, you are an ant."

The crowd shouted.

"What a joke, your Holy Ancestor has already run away and is still dreaming." Su Ziliang laughed wildly.

Immediately, he raised his hand again and slapped it with one palm.

Su Ziliang's palm suddenly formed six huge handprints, which were combined together, as if turning into a huge flower, pressing downward.

The air kept exploding, and the handprint was still in the air, and many rocks on the top of the mountain were directly shattered.

Some of the weak Silent Clansmen suddenly spurted out mouthfuls of blood.

All of them were in despair.

At this moment, in the sea of blood below, six blood shadows pierced out, rushing straight towards these six handprints.

It was the half-dead Thorn Immortal Vine.

With the sound of terrifying energy explosions, the six big mudras directly collapsed.

However, the six thorny immortal vines were also sluggish.

"Haha, there is really some background, there is this kind of clan protection demon vine, if you use it to sacrifice, the effect is better." Su Ziliang was first shocked and then delighted, and laughed.

At this moment, a hole suddenly opened in the sky thousands of miles away from here.

Immediately, a figure was thrown out of it.

It's Han Qing!

The monstrous rain of blood, as soon as he met Han Qing, he actually avoided it by himself.

Han Qingshen swept his mind and couldn't help frowning.

Being teleported out of the Demon Spirit Realm, there are still thousands of miles away from the Silent Spirit Department.

I don't know what happened to the Silent Ministry.

At this moment, Han Qing suddenly felt the weak aura of the Thorn Immortal Vine.

Suddenly, Han Qing used the Thorn Immortal Vine to take in everything that happened in the Silent Spirit Department at this time.

Suddenly, Han Qing's eyes exuded a strong killing intent.

The chilling aura caused the surrounding blood rain to continue to surge, and the sea of blood below stirred up a monstrous wave.

"Su Ziliang! You're so daring!"

In the Silent Spirit Department, Su Ziliang was covered in demonic flames, and rushed down with a wild laugh.

At this time, the six thorn immortal vines were twisted and pumped away.

But as soon as Su Ziliang waved his hand, the thorn immortal vine suddenly seemed to stagnate.

Immediately after, his hand glowing with black light directly grasped two of them.

The energy in his hands vibrated and shattered the two thorny vines inch by inch, and a blood-like liquid spurted in all directions.

Faintly, there seemed to be a terrible voice.

Su Ziliang was extremely proud, and as soon as he raised his hand, he crushed the two thorn immortal vines.

At this time, the only two remaining thorn immortal vines stood in front of him.

Thorn Immortal Vine, after originally fusing the blood-colored demon vine, already had a simple spiritual sense.

Because of the imprint left by Han Qing, it knew that its mission was to protect this place.

It wants to retreat, and that is out of the spiritual life's desire to gain and avoid harm.

However, Han Qing's order was higher than its life.

"This demon vine is really full of spirituality, but it's a pity."

Su Ziliang sighed, and suddenly punched away.

In an instant, the last two thorn immortal vines also shattered.

But at this moment, Su Ziliang was standing on end with hairs all over his body, his scalp exploded, and his body retreated violently.

In the midst of that sea of blood, a blood pierced out of the water, stabbing at Su Ziliang's eyebrows at extreme speed.

Su Ziliang roared, and layers of qi waves suddenly exploded around him.

At the same time, a black light gleamed between his fingers, and then he clamped.

Suddenly, between his two fingers, there was an extra bloody thorn.

Half an inch of this bloody thorn has pierced into the heart of Su Ziliang's eyebrows.