Eternal Martial Emperor

Their methods were extremely cruel, and they shot recklessly, but they did not kill them directly, but deprived them of their flesh, and then hung them in the sky, blood dripped down, and kept falling into the pool.

With the wailing of many creatures.

The blood pool seems to be more and more vivid and bright, emitting bursts of blood light.

It was as if something terrifying was about to be aroused and recovered. Such a scene was very infiltrating. When Chen Feng came here, most of the aborigines had already been wiped out.

They hang weakly on it, dying.

There is only one young man, still insisting, he has not been obliterated, but his face is ashen, full of hatred and perseverance.

"You don't have to look at us like this, we are stronger, so we can take life and death. Besides, who said that you have the blood of an overlord in your body? This kind of blood is very rare, and it is exactly what my holy sect needs!"

A middle-aged man in blood saw the boy's gaze and said with a sneer.

"Bah, if I don't die, one day, I will become stronger and kill all of you! The descendants of my overlord's bloodline will remain in this world and have no competition with the world, just because of my bloodline, I will be punished by you. This group of slayings!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

The boy's determined face was full of hatred.

He hates himself for being powerless.

In the face of such an opponent, there is no way to resist, and can only be a lamb in their hands.

Life and death are in the hands of others!

But such hatred is of no use. In the eyes of these blood-clothed people, there is no pity. The appearance of a young man makes them even more excited, and many people even laughed out loud.

"That's how you should be. It's better to hate us a little bit more. At that time, your blood will be more sweet, and it will make the gods worshipped by my holy sect feel happy!"

The man in blood said with a smile.

"The more you fear, howl, mournful, pain, hatred, the sweeter your blood will be, and it will become the most perfect sacrifice. When the time comes, the gods will come down and give us the reward, and it will become more and more top-notch. !"

"Your hatred is not enough!"

The man in blood who opened his mouth slapped a body that was about to die next to him. Suddenly, the man screamed. Although he was no longer human, the shrill voice still resounded through the village.

"Uncle Yang!" Seeing this, the young man's face became more and more embarrassed, and he let out an angry roar.

"Hahaha!"

"Okay, let's not make fun of you, although your bloodline is more intense, unfortunately, it's just that, it's not so good!" The man in blood sneered and said sarcastically, they seemed to have lost interest.

When the figure moved, it turned into a bloody light, and appeared in front of the boy. He reached out, the blood light wrapped his palm, and grabbed it directly, as if he wanted to smash the boy's entire flesh. Pulled down.

see this scene.

The boy was desperate, and he closed his eyes in pain, helpless.

These people are too powerful.

It is not an existence that he can deal with. Although his bloodline is extraordinary, he has not grown up in the end. He is too weak to play any role at all. He can only watch his clan die, and then death is approaching him!

Powerless and hopeless!

The boy closed his eyes, the man in blood saw this, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However.

When his palm was about to touch the boy, a hand suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man in blood.

"Cultivation by such evil means, whether it is Kyushu or Starry Sky, I have never heard of such an existence, I am curious, what kind of sect do you belong to, and how dirty the gods you worship will be. The appearance!" Chen Feng's cold voice came.

"Who are you!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man in blood changed his color instantly.

None of them sensed when Chen Feng came. The strength of this person was beyond their imagination.

"Does it matter who I am?" Chen Feng asked coldly.

"I advise you not to meddle in your own business, this is the business of our holy sect, and it has nothing to do with you. Don't think that you have the cultivation of the realm of supernatural powers, just how powerful. In fact, in front of the gods I believe in, it is still only It's just ants!" The middle-aged man in the blood coat threatened in a deep voice.

hear him.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes.

Supernatural realm!

The realm described by the other party is not the level of Jiuzhou Tiandi. These people are actually related to the starry sky? Is there another way to enter Kyushu Heaven and Earth, or is there another way to enter such a small world? So that everyone in the starry sky can appear here.

"Holy Sect?"

"Doing this kind of thing can also be called the Holy Sect?"

Chen Feng asked coldly.

"Young man, your cultivation base is not easy to come by, and your aura should not be from Kyushu Heaven and Earth. In that case, you are from the starry sky like us, and you are a smuggler. We should be able to cooperate!"

"The people here can only be regarded as livestock. The meaning of their existence is to serve us. At your age, you can have such strength, which is already very extraordinary. Why don't you join us to slaughter and worship the gods?"

"If you join us, in the Blood River Sect, with your talent, you will definitely be able to get a position of no weakness and be summoned by the gods!"

A middle-aged man in blood, like the leader of the team, spoke.

He looked directly at Chen Feng and threw out numerous temptations.

"Blood River Sect? I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it, but I only know that what you are doing is not in line with my martial heart. If you see such a situation, you can't stop it, so what's the point of martial arts? ?"

Chen Feng's eyes opened and closed, and there was a cold light surging inside.

"Then what do you want?" the leader of the middle-aged man in blood asked in a cold voice.

His voice fell, and with a bang, the middle-aged man in blood, who was caught in the palm of his hand, had already burst into pieces, turning into a bloody rain, and Chen Feng had already used his actions to express his thoughts.

"Senior..." At this time, the young man opened his eyes and looked at Chen Feng with a look of shock and admiration on his face.

Chen Feng seems to be young, but, in front of him, these bad guys who can easily deprive the clan's life and death, have been destroyed at will!

"What's your name?" Chen Feng asked.

"I, my name is Li Ming!" The young man's words seemed a little hesitant, and his heart was like a dream, full of uncertainty.

"Don't worry, with me here, they can't take action against you!" Chen Feng responded coldly, scanning the eyes of many blood-clothed people with boundless chills. The strong, how similar they are to the warriors of the Eastern Wilderness.

"You are courting death!"

"If you take action against my holy sect, you will be judged by the gods!"

Seeing this, the group of middle-aged men in blood clothes roared angrily. Four or five figures had already turned into blood, and they were directly slaughtered. Their methods were very strange. The power of filth swept in, as if it could melt the air!

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