"Tear up!"

"Whew...... Call...... Whoop......"

"Kela...... Kela ......"

The sound of muffled breathing like a beast filled the room, accompanied by the sound of flesh tearing.

Tan Ernan's whole body was lying on the corpse of the undead at this time, and those voices were made by him.

Looking closer, he didn't know if his forehead was covered with twisted veins because of the pain of the destruction of his meridians.

The two rows of teeth opened and closed, trying their best to chew on the bitter, even stinking flesh and blood.

He was eating the man's corpse.

The lifeless body had been cut through his chest, Bai Sensen's ribs were exposed to the air, and there were still a few pieces of broken skin hanging on them, and the internal organs under his protection were unobstructed, and the entire chest had entered Tan Ernan's abdomen.

The mouth kept talking, and Tan Ernan was also sick to his stomach.

Although he has been using the essence blood of a master to help him cultivate for a long time, he is used to the smell of blood, but he does not feel that human flesh can be eaten.

This disgusting feeling of cannibalism not only comes from the taste buds, but also a sense of rejection that is difficult to erase and buried deep in the human soul, which is constantly transmitting the feeling of nausea and stimulating Tan Ernan's nerves.

But the terrible pain in the meridians in his body urged him to continue to gobble.

All of this stems from the Blood Sea Sect's secret art - "Flesh and Blood Substitute Death".

"Flesh and Blood Substitute Death" and Blood Sea Demon Skill are not products of the same era, Blood Sea Demon Skill is the unique skill of the founding patriarch of the Blood Sea Sect, and Flesh and Blood Substitute Death is created by a certain generation of sect masters.

This magic technique is based on the Blood Sea Demon Skill, and if the Demon Skill is not cultivated above the seventh layer, it will never be used.

Its existence, even most of the people in the Blood Sea Sect did not know, and its effect could be to restore all of its fatal injuries by devouring the bodies of the deceased.

The body of a living person has its own innate qi, and after swallowing it, it is incompatible with its own genus, and people who have passed away for too long lack vitality, and their flesh and blood are even more useless, only those who have just died, their breath is dissipated, but their flesh and bones are still active, and they are refined in the abdomen with the secret method of flesh and blood instead of death, assimilated into their own body, and the flesh of others is used instead of their own injuries or even death, as long as there is still a breath, the caster can come back to life.

Such thaumaturgy is not without side effects, on the contrary, it is very risky to perform flesh and blood substitution.

Cannibalism, since ancient times, has been intolerable by heaven and earth, and spurned by the Great Dao, let alone refining other people's flesh and blood in his own body, Tan Ernan has to maintain his full attention at all times in addition to the extreme nausea when he casts it, otherwise once the true qi is not running smoothly, the flesh and blood will be completely reversed, and it is estimated that it will be renamed as the sudden death of flesh and blood.

At this moment, he had to endure the severe pain of the destruction of his meridians, and he had to constantly use his true qi to urge the flesh and blood to refine the death in the state of devouring the corpse, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was suffering torture.

"Tick Tick ......"

Sweat mixed with blood, kept dripping on the filthy ground with a fishy smell, and Tan Ernan could hardly tell whether he was controlling his body or whether his body was instinctively doing the mechanical movement of devouring.

Fortunately, he has always maintained a trace of clarity, and he can withstand such suffering, which comes from experience.

Last experience.

This is not the first time he has used flesh and blood to die, if he can, he will never want to use this torturous thing again for the rest of his life, the pain caused to him last time is no less than now.

"Uh......"

Another wave of nausea accompanied by the pain of broken meridians came up, and the already vague memory in Tan Ernan's mind gradually became clear.

......

It was the day when the previous leader of the Blood Sea Sect was buried, and it was also the day when the new leader Tan Ernan ascended the throne of the sect leader.

The main altar of the Blood Sea Sect, looking at the countless senior members of the sect below and the representatives of the other sects in the Pure Determination Dojo who came to congratulate him, Tan Ernan yawned quietly, thinking about ending this ceremony as soon as possible and quickly going back to cultivate, after all, he had just practiced the ninth layer of demonic skills, his foundation was unstable, and the posture of the blood light rushing to the top was not fully revealed, at most it was eight and a half layers.

Although he was impatient, he nodded after accepting everyone's congratulations, and slowly walked down the throne of the sect leader, adding a stick of incense to the large incense burner in front of him, this is to bid farewell to the old sect leader.

The handsome young man who followed him half a step behind him also held incense in his hand, and his face was full of mixed emotions, half sad, and a little relieved.

This is the Blood Saint King when he was still young, and in the eyes of most people in the Blood Sea Sect, he is the most suitable successor to the sect leader, because the old sect leader who passed away is his father, but he overrode public opinion and gave the throne to Tan Ernan.

After serving the incense, Tan Ernan turned around and patted the Blood Saint King's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, mourn." ”

The Blood Saint King's eyes were wet, and he exhaled with relief, nodded and said, "Senior brother, do a good job." ”

The two brothers didn't talk much, Tan Ernan returned to his seat, and his sharp eyes scanned the audience.

"I am valued by all my colleagues and seniors for arrogating to the position of the head of the sect, and I would like to thank you very much. ”

As soon as the words changed, he said in a deep voice: "Since I am the sect leader, I can't turn a blind eye to the accumulated shortcomings in the sect. ”

"The structure of our sect at all levels is getting old and needs to be reformed urgently, so I hereby issue the first order of the sect leader, asking the five generals to resign from their positions in the sect......"

"Return!"

As soon as the words came out, the originally lively main altar immediately fell silent, especially the Blood Sea Sect members, who seemed to suspect that something was wrong with their ears.

The old sect leader is newly dead, and the sect is in the throes of changing the dynasty, if four of the five surviving generals are relieved of their duties at this time, who will support this huge Blood Sea Sect?

The more important reason, which everyone is unwilling to and dare not mention, is that the position where the five generals are now vacant, the rock wolf general who died in battle many years ago, was betrayed and hated because Tan Ernan's parents received the benefits of Tongye Mountain, although this matter was gradually erased by time under the vigorous maintenance of the Blood Saint King, and it is difficult to talk about having a direct relationship with Tan Ernan, but it has always been an obstacle in the hearts of everyone.

Tan Ernan didn't mention the five generals, but as soon as he mentioned that the five generals would retire, he would inevitably have the suspicion of washing away the humiliation of his family.

Without waiting for everyone to open their mouths, Tan Ernan's not heavy but powerful voice sounded again.

"In order to fill the vacancy in the sect, I have set up a new management structure, with a total of seven people, who are in charge of each body in the sect, and are called the Seven Kings of the Blood Sea. ”

"The head of the Seven Kings, titled Blood Saint King, is held by Shao Jun. ”

Shao Jun, that is, the name of the Blood Saint King, when he heard this, he took two steps forward and bowed his hand to everyone: "Thank you Sect Master, your subordinates have received the order." ”

Tan Ernan nodded and continued, "For the remaining six people, I have already looked for candidates with the Blood Saint King, and they are all promoted from the main altar and the branch altars. ”

"Blood Hades King Zhang Feng, Blood Spirit King Song Jiao, Blood Pupil King Bai Lianhe, Blood Demon King Zhu Chaotian, Blood Dragon King Peng Gu, Blood Fox King Linghu. ”

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the six Dao with a strong aura walked out of the shadows behind the main altar in unison.

"Subordinates take orders!"

This time, as long as you are not a fool, you can understand that Tan Ernan, the sect leader, was not completely let up by the Blood Saint King Shao Jun as everyone imagined, but that he secretly had a powerful force long before the old sect leader died.

Looking at the six people, many of the sect members were solemn.

Zhang Feng ...... A few years ago, the owner of the four-point altar, I heard that he was derelict in his duties because of drunkenness, which led to the destruction of the branch altar by Tongye Mountain, wasn't he beaten into the blood prison by the old sect master, and he was never allowed to be released?"

"There is also that Song Jiao and Bai Lianhe, this pair of concubines were famous in the sect in their early years, and even they voted for Tan Ernan. ”

Looking at the whispering of everyone below, Tan Ernan secretly smiled disdainfully, and asked loudly in an unquestionable tone: "After I finish speaking, who is in favor and who is against?"

"I'm against it!"

A domineering voice pushed Tan Ernan back like a needle to a wheat.

"Huh?"

Tan Ernan frowned slightly and followed the voice.

The people below also seemed to be avoiding his gaze, and moved out of the way, revealing a figure.

It was a bearded old man with a playful face, dressed in a lilac robe and two bulging leather pockets around his waist, staring at Tan Ernan.

"Who am I?"

After looking at each other for a moment, Tan Ernan's tone suddenly softened, and he smiled: "It turned out to be General Dishou, I don't know what advice you have?"

The one who spoke out against Tan Ernan was General Dishou, one of the five generals, and his status and qualifications were among the five generals, especially after the death of the rock wolf, he had the momentum of the head of the five generals.

"Haha..."Di Shou sneered twice, and said contemptuously: "The old man is not only against you, the Seven Kings of Laoshzi, but also against you, a traitor, as the sect leader!"

When the Blood Saint King heard this, his face turned gloomy, and he was about to scold, but Tan Ernan stretched out his hand to stop him.

He looked down at Dishou from above, and the old man in front of him was full of anger and disdain.

"General Jishou is right, my parents are indeed traitors. Tan Ernan said word by word, saying it very clearly, for fear that everyone would not hear it.

At the same time, a wave of red blood appeared beside him, and a writhing vein on his forehead burst out, as if it was about to burst out.

A powerful coercion made those who were slightly inferior in skill on the scene suffocated.

"Blood Light Rush! This is the ninth layer of magic skills!"

There was an uproar in the audience, it was one thing to have heard of it, and seeing the strength of Tan Ernan's nine-layer magic skills, he couldn't help but feel terrible.

You must know that even the old sect leader of the Blood Sea Sect who has just been buried has barely broken through the ninth layer of demonic skills in the year of the sixtieth year, this Tan Ernan looks like he is only in his early thirties, and he has already reached or even surpassed the achievements of his predecessor, this new sect leader of the Blood Sea Sect is indeed better than the blue.

In the crowd of people who were both shocked and amazed, Qu Wudao, the steward from Caibao, and the white ghost, the law enforcement chief of the Broken Sword Pavilion, were all smiling, and their eyes were lit with war intent.

As powerhouses of the same level, they will also shine in their respective sects in the near future.

The crimson demon light in Tan Er's eyes flickered, and the qi of his whole body locked on General Dishou, and he asked questions again.

"Let me ask again, who is for and who is against what I said before?"