Chapter 1100: The Demon Priest’s Reckless Thought

What does it feel like to be seen through?

At least for Zhuo Yunxian at this moment, he felt a little depressed.

This old man with blood-faced face obviously has an extraordinary origin and is very likely to be a great man from ancient times. I don’t know how many years he has survived.

Faced with such a character, Zhuo Yunxian had to treat him with caution.

"The bloodline of the tomb guard clan? Fellow Daoist Zhuo is actually the tomb guard clan!?"

As the top genius in the world of heaven, Fairy Yuehan naturally heard the legend of the tomb guard clan. Before that, she always thought it was just a legend, but she didn't expect that she would meet her.

In ancient legends, the tomb guard clan is very mysterious. No one knows its origin. Moreover, they carry the shackles of fate and wait for the day when the tomb of the Era is opened and will not be able to transcend for generations.

Therefore, when Fairy Yuehan learned about Zhuo Yunxian’s true identity, her eyes looked at Zhuo Yunxian again were very complicated, with pity, shock, and a hint of regret.

However, Zhang Huanxi's expression was as normal and did not show too many surprises. He had vaguely said that the old man with blood-faced face proved...

But so what? No matter what identity Zhuo Yunxian is, in Zhang Huanxi's heart, Zhuo Yunxian is his benefactor and friend, and deserves his respect and friendship.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe!"

The old man with blood-faced smiled strangely: "Little girl, who has the bloodline of the tomb guard clan, does not mean that she is the tomb guard clan. It can only be said that there are descendants of the tomb guard clan among his close relatives. However, it is a blessing for this little guy to come here."

The tomb guard clan has the responsibility to protect the tomb of the Era. Zhuo Yunxian was able to move freely here, which was considered a bit of blood.

Zhuo Yunxian looked at the sky calmly, unmoved at all: "Who is senior? Why do you know so many things?"

The old man with blood-faced face waved his hand and said, "You still don't know the origin of this deity, so as not to cause trouble, and it will not be worth the loss."

At this time, Fairy Yuehan quickly answered, "Then how should we call Senior?"

Although the old man with blood-faced looks a little weird, so far, the other party does not seem to have any malicious intentions, so Fairy Yuehan is very polite.

"What's the name..."

The old man with blood-faced face was stunned, with a look of remembrance on his face: "Whatever you want, you can call me the Great Lord of Blood River, this is a wisp of the remnant soul of the Lord."

Fairy Yuehan continued to ask: "Can Senior Xuehe guide me to leave here?"

The Great Lord of Blood River smiled and said, "I have already said that the conditions for leaving need a blood sacrifice. Have you decided who to sacrifice? Or will you kill each other and the living people leave here in the end?"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed drastically, and even looked at their companions around them and were full of vigilance.

In the face of life and death, human nature often cannot withstand the test.

Fairy Yuehan frowned slightly and said, "Senior Xuehe, is there no other way?"

"Any other way?"

The Master of Blood River thought about it: "Actually, it's not impossible for you to send me out, as long as you can accompany me to play a simple game."

Wanqi Wuwei was refreshed and asked hurriedly: "Senior, what kind of game is it?"

The Great Master of Blood River looked at the other party deeply, and said in a playful tone: "It's very simple. I have twelve puppets here. As long as you can challenge one of them, you are qualified to leave."

"Challenge? That's not easy!"

Wanqi Wuwei suddenly became energetic and seemed to have regained his previous confidence.

If you want to challenge, Wanqi Wuwei really doesn't care about this. After all, he has many spiritual treasures to protect his body, which can be said to be armed to the teeth. Even if he can't beat him, he will definitely have any problems in self-protection.

"Simple? Hehehehehehehehehehe!"

The Great Master of Blood River smiled and said, "Boy, you are still too young. These puppets of this deity are very special... Immortal skills, mind and will, cultivation strength, spiritual treasure bans, they represent the extremes of a certain field. As long as you surpass them in their strongest field, you will succeed in the challenge."

"The strongest field? Aren't you making things difficult for us?"

Wanqi Wuwei couldn't help but scream, his face full of bitterness.

From childhood to adulthood, Wanqi Wuwei has never suffered much, let alone the comprehensive development of the Six Arts of Immortality.

"What are you thinking about? If you don't decide, you will leave!"

The Great Lord of Blood River urged him lightly, looking careless.

Fairy Yuehan quickly replied: "Senior, wait, we choose to challenge."

"Okay, okay!"

The Great Master of Xuehe was quite excited and made a spell, and trembling sounds suddenly came from the ground.

"Buzz!"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

The ruins suddenly cracked, and a blood light soared into the sky.

Everyone looked over and saw a huge figure gradually awakening in the depths of the crack.

"Who wakes me up?"

The giant shadow opened his eyes, and his eyes shone straight into the sky.

"Recite my name, spread my way, transcend life and death, and be eternal and immortal."

An evil thought echoed in the void, bewitching people's hearts.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

The loud noises, the restriction collapsed! The spiritual treasure collapsed! The mind collapsed!

"This...what is this?!"

"What a terrible idea!?"

The people around him retreated one after another, feeling extremely nervous.

The Blood River Great Lord smiled and said, "This is my first game, a trace of devil's reluctance. As long as you can defeat it, you can leave here with a swagger. Who dares to try it?"

"What, what!? The devil's mind is cruel!"

"What the hell is this third level of the tomb? It actually has the idea of ​​a demon leader!?"

Everyone was shocked, and many people were even more frightened and silent.

The devil's chaotic world and the chaos in the three realms led to the Dharma-Ending Era.

Then Shenzhou rose again and was beheaded by the human race Emperor Yu in the abyss and suppressed with Nine Cauldrons.

No one expected that there would be a trace of the devil's thoughts here! Although it was just a destruction, the terrifying aura made everyone almost breathless.

"Big Demon! Big Demon! Big Demon!"

Mo Kui woke up completely, turned into a blood-colored giant, and strode towards Zhuo Yunxian and others.

"No! The despair of the Demon Kui is here!"

"Run! Run!"

Amid the shouts, the people around him scattered and the scene was extremely chaotic.

...

"It's just a silly thought, I'll try it!"

Wanqi Wuwei mustered up the courage and stood up confidently. He was worried that he would not have the chance to show off in front of everyone.

It was just the right time to stand up now.

However, as soon as Wanqi Wuwei took action, he was slapped by the Demon Kui Blood Shadow, like an ant.

"This...how is this possible!? My power? My power is gone!?"

Wanqi Wuwei endured the pain and looked at his hands in disbelief. Only then did he realize that he could not use any spiritual power, and he could not even use the protective spiritual treasure!?

"careful!"

With a shout, Fairy Yuehan appeared beside Wanqi Wuwei and almost rescued him, while avoiding the bombardment of the Demon Kui Blood Shadow.

...
Chapter completed!