"Ling Wuyu, hand over the holy relics" Wu Sheng said viciously, he hated Ling Wuyu too much, and he wanted to smash Ling Wuyu's bones one by one.

"Young Patriarch Wu, what are you dreaming about? Just with your mouth, you want me to surrender, I'm afraid you won't let the donkey kick your head, right?" Ling Wuyu mocked loudly, constantly stimulating the emotions of the witch saint.

Hearing Ling Wuyu's words, the witch saint was even more angry, thinking of Ling Wuyu's various tricks on himself, he was even more angry, and he didn't think that it was like Ling Wuyu had killed him.

"Haha, it's good to come!" Ling Wuyu laughed like a mad demon, and in the face of the Witch Saint's attack, he directly met it, and physically stabbed the Witch Saint's punch.

At this time, the witch saint only felt like a punch hit a stone, and it seemed that he could still hear the crisp sound of knocking, and it was hard to imagine that someone could gradually bring his body to this point.

Seeing that the witch saint was deflated, Tianxing and the others immediately took action to surround Ling Wuyu in an instant, they didn't talk about morality, they didn't talk about one-on-one, as long as they could get what they wanted, no matter what method they used.

"Thunder!" Ling Wuyu shouted, endless thunder brewed in the sky, due to the strong power of blood, the thunder turned into blood, constantly tumbling, like a pool of blood. "Descending" With Ling Wuyu's order, thick thunderbolts fell from the clouds, hitting the Wu Saint and the others.

Everyone didn't dare to hold it up, although they couldn't judge what Ling Wuyu's current strength was, but their intuition told them that if they didn't take it seriously, it was very likely that they would be destroyed by the power of the Great Dao contained in the thunder, and there would be no scum left.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the thunder fell, falling on the heads of the witch saint and the others without any pretense, although they were prepared in advance, they were still more or less injured.

"Ling Wuyu has to admit that you are very powerful, if I put it in normal times, I may really have no way to take you, but don't forget, where is this place, whose territory is this" The witch saint touched the blood on the corner of his mouth and said arrogantly.

Although he didn't know where the Wu Sheng's confidence came from to dare to be so arrogant, Ling Wuyu still tensed his mind with the fear of the unknown, ready to deal with the Wu Sheng's backhand at any time.

"Everyone, if you want to get the holy relics back, you have to fight to the death" The witch saint looked at everyone, and everyone also looked at him, nodding with difficulty, as if he had made some decision.

"There is blood in the blood-colored world, there is a sky above the sky, and the blood does not exist, where is the sky? If the blood is dead, the sky will also die, and the ancestors will have a spirit into my body, take away the blood, and save the sky. The ancestors save me! the blood saves me! the heavens save me!" the witch saint and the others had words in their mouths, similar to an ancient sacrifice.

Although he didn't know what they were doing, Ling Wuyu knew that what they were going to do would definitely not do him any good, so he immediately intervened to stop him, but he was surprised to find that an energy field appeared around Wu Sheng and the others at some point, protecting Wu Sheng and the others, no matter how much he attacked, he couldn't shake it in the slightest. So far, I can only watch.

The momentum on the body of the witch saint and others became stronger and stronger, and countless bloody forces were attracted, and the rich ones even turned into blood water, wrapping the witch saint and the others, and burrowing into the bodies of the witch saint and the others little by little.

Ling Wuyu was very surprised by this, he didn't know why the sacrifice of the Witch Saint and the others could attract a large-scale gathering of the blood evil power, and he didn't know what the consequences would be if the Wu Saint and the others absorbed so much blood evil power, he felt powerless.

Of course, this is not what surprised Ling Wuyu more, what was even more surprising was still to come, as the power of blood continued to gather, the sky that had been filled with blood clouds for many years suddenly cleared, and there was even a light rain, raindrops fell, washing the earth, washing away the ruins of the main hall, not only that, these rains even washed the entire blood-colored world, and after the incident, it turned into pure energy and poured into the bodies of Wu Sheng and others, with the inflow of energy, the sacrifice of Wu Sheng and others finally reached the point where it was about to be completed.

"Huh~ha" Wu Sheng clenched his fists, feeling the majestic energy in his body and laughed, now he feels that his former self was too small, and now he can knock down his former self with just one punch, not only Wu Sheng has this idea, but everyone who participated in the sacrifice has this idea.

Ling Wuyu felt very incredible, he didn't know what the reason was that he was able to make everyone here except him improve their cultivation by a large margin.

"Don't you understand, then let me tell you" It seemed to see Ling Wuyu's puzzlement, "All of us here gave up the opportunity to be promoted to a higher level of cultivation in the future, and adopted the method of tribal taboos, borrowing the soul of the ancestors, to forcibly absorb the blood power of the millions of miles of land in the blood world, and the absorbed blood world cannot be called the blood world in the future, because he no longer has the power of blood evil, and you are the first person to be killed by our cultivation" The witch saint's words turned and pointed at Ling Wuyu.

The "Hand of the Heavens" Wu Sheng waved his hand casually, and a big hand formed in the air, and countless laws attached to the big hand and slapped towards Ling Wuyu.

Compared to the hand of heaven, Ling Wuyu seemed too small "Although your strength has improved, it is nothing bluffing" Ling Wuyu's expression remained unchanged in the face of the giant hand, and he threw a punch and collided with the giant hand without any tricks.

"Hum..."It seems that there is no more obvious offensive between the two sides, in fact, secretly the Witch Saint and Ling Wuyu have already made no less than twenty moves, and at the moment when the giant hand and Ling Wuyu's fists collided, the two of them bombarded each other countless times.

"Let's go together, kill him" The witch saint beckoned, and everyone saw that there was no ink, because although their strength had improved, they had no chance of being promoted to high-level cultivation in the future, and none of the people present were the pride of the heavens of the tribes, if they were given enough time to cultivate, it would be easy to reach the current cultivation, but Ling Wuyu caused them to lose this opportunity, and the hatred of Ling Wuyu in everyone's hearts reached the top.

In the face of everyone's attacks, Ling Wuyu struggled to deal with it, his body was already scarred, his breath was unstable, although he tried his best to resist, but after all, his fists were invincible to his four hands, and if he was not careful, there was an extra scar on his body.

At this time, Wu Sheng and the others didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Ling Wuyu, on the contrary, their behavior was like a cat playing with a mouse, I don't eat you but I want to torture you, this may be the perverted psychology that they have under their extreme hatred of Ling Wuyu, after all, they don't want to kill Ling Wuyu now.

At this time, Ling Wuyu felt helpless again, just like when he was holding the dead Nan Meng'er and had no way at all, he stared at the holy object in his hand, his heart was ruthless, and he swallowed the holy object in his hand in one gulp.