The devil that covers the sky

Chapter 165 The Evil of the Blood Moon

Blood Moon Ridge is a mysterious mountain range. Every night, it will be shrouded in mist, and the bright moon hanging in the sky will turn blood-colored. It is frightening. No one dares to approach this murderous place.

The race living here is named after the blood moon, which is so fierce that it can stop children from crying at night.This area exudes an atmosphere of oppression and terror all day long, which once made all races fearful.

This clan has never had an ancient emperor, but it is still famous, because this clan is too ferocious, and it slaughtered countless small races as early as the ancient times. The reason why Xueyue Ridge is blood red is the result of the blood of countless creatures.

Even at three o'clock in the afternoon, the yin still lingers here, and the chill is biting, like a ghost land.

In the depths of the valley, beside the huge pool of blood stands a magnificent palace with carved beams and painted buildings, resplendent and magnificent.

The Blood Moon King sat on the throne in the main hall, his body was pale and dry, his hair was withered and yellow like weeds, his appearance was not good but his strength was strong, he had already reached the realm of a saint king.

"People in the world say that my Blood Moon Clan is bloodthirsty and cruel by nature, but they don't know that this is our method of cultivation, absorbing the essence of divinity from the blood of all spirits to strengthen ourselves."

The hoarse voice of the Blood Moon King echoed in the entire ancient temple, like a fierce ghost that came out of hell, ruthless, and in the holes of his eyes, there seemed to be two copper lamps burning with ghostly ghost fire, and the ancient sage's breath was terrifying.

The blood-moon tribe is bloodthirsty, and can steal divine power from the blood of all spirits, especially those with special physiques, or monks above kings and saints, for them, they are all great medicines for walking!
"The human race, who existed like slaves in the past, is now uniquely blessed. All kinds of treasures emerge one after another, which is really uncomfortable. But it doesn't matter, no matter how many treasures, it is nothing more than a cauldron. It will eventually be used as a wedding dress for my Blood Moon Clan! In this life, I, the Blood Moon Clan, deserve to be called the emperor!"

This is the ancient sage named Xuan Tuo, who does not look old, and is the grandson of the Blood Moon King, with extraordinary strength and great ambitions.

In his hand was a snow-white and crystal-clear wine glass—it was said to be a wine glass, but it was actually the skull of an ancient sage of the human race, which contained wine, mixed with the blood of a human saint, and the color was particularly strange.

"Grandfather, I'm tired of using this wine glass. Is there any treasure in the family? It's best to be the skull of a female saint of the human race." Xuan Tuo asked with a smile.

The Blood Moon King shook the inconspicuous white wine glass in his hand, his voice was like a night owl, and said: "This is also the skull of the human race. At that time, they were too weak, so they could only attach themselves to the major royal families and serve as slaves to us, just to survive. I The cup in my hand is the skull of a female saint king of the human race back then. Ah, I still remember her blood really sweet. She is very beautiful, small and exquisite, and my family gave her the gift of offering blood every day to protect the people of the people. Opportunity, but she dared to resist our family! My grandfather killed her with his own hands, and the direct descendants of the family drank her precious blood, that feeling is simply too wonderful, it is really nostalgic!"

The Blood Moon King drank the bright red blood in the white wine glass, as if he was recalling the past, and also tasted the taste of power and power. He continued: "Nowadays, the human race seems to be much stronger than in ancient times, and their wings are hardened. How dare you refuse to be our slave! Boy, let’s make contributions and capture a branch of the human race. When the time comes, their life and death will depend entirely on our will. The skull of the female saint will have it, and the blood of the female saint will also There will be."

The ancient sage Xuantuo's eyes flickered with a strange light, and said: "The holy body of the human race, the innate Taoist fetus, and the fairy eyes are all very good physiques. The legendary demon king should not be bad. If we can keep them in captivity , our clan is expected to prove the Dao."

"I'm old, I don't have much lifespan, and I will die in a few years. Your father died early. If you don't break through to the Saint King in the past few years, you won't be able to inherit the throne of our clan. You are not the only ancient saint. "The Blood Moon King said.

"Grandfather, don't worry, although the treasured body of the human race can't shrink, I have ordered people to slaughter the countless small forces and mortal kingdoms under their holy jurisdiction. They can't bear it." color.

"Although the human race is cowardly, some of them are more powerful than the emperor after all. You have to be careful about their background." The Blood Moon King had hope in his eyes, and he didn't want his grandson to die unexpectedly.

"Grandson will save it." Ancient Sage Xuantuo nodded.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the majestic ancient temple shook violently, the entire mountain range shook violently, countless giant peaks exploded, and rocks pierced the clouds.

"Who dares to harass my blood moon ancestral land? Could it be a deadly enemy in the royal family?" Xuan Tuo stood up with a bang.

The ghost-like light in the eyes of the Blood Moon King was blazing, and he said ruthlessly: "Go and have a look, maybe this is the time for you to stand up."

Outside the valley, Zhao Qianyu held a golden holy spear, shot down, many restrictions were shattered, several giant peaks collapsed directly, killing a large number of Blood Moon clan members.

"Who dares to come to our Blood Moon royal family to make trouble? You don't have to take this kind of method if you are looking for short-sightedness. My family will definitely make it impossible for you to survive and die!" Blood is food, they are ferocious and warlike, not only did they not have any look of fear in their eyes, but they were extremely excited, thinking of Zhao Qianyu and Xianhe coming to kill them.

Provocateur?It's just blood!This is their first thought.

"If you can't recognize the enemy's strength, you will know howling and rushing forward. This race has a problem with its brain." Zhao Qianyu threw a golden gun, and the power of one shot wiped out all the Blood Moon Clan who rushed over.

Haiji's consciousness is sleeping and changing, but this does not affect her sharpness as a weapon.

This golden holy gun, the barrel of the gun is mainly made of Taoist gold, which is fused with the source root of black and yellow mother energy and chaos stone. Forged, mysterious yellow gas and chaotic gas linger, indestructible.It can be said that this gun is comparable to countless Mount Tai by weight alone, and it is invincible under the Zhundi soldiers by its hardness alone.

"Who are you? Why did you come to attack my Blood Moon royal family?" There were countless casualties among the Blood Moon clan, and a strong man realized that it was not easy to come.

Zhao Qianyu has long hair and a shawl, holding a golden holy gun, standing alone on the top of the mountain, majestic, like a god descending from the earth, he shouted: "I am the demon king you are looking for, let the young master of your clan, and the grandson of Xuantuo Come out and die!"

A group of people from the Blood Moon Clan have green faces. It is true that Xuan Tuo is the grandson of the patriarch, but he is not the grandson of everyone here. What kind of cultivation level is this Demon Lord, and he dares to find fault with the Patriarch?

"Who is causing trouble? Is it too boring?"

Xuan Yu, the young master of the Blood Moon Clan, came forward. He is the strongest among the younger generation of the Blood Moon Clan. He is the best candidate for the future patriarch, so he is also called the young master by many Blood Moon clansmen.

Xuanyu was about to slay the Dao, and he had defeated countless young talents of the Eastern Wilderness. Facing Zhao Qianyu on the top of the mountain, he was very disdainful, and said: "Who am I? , today I will cut you down and drink your blood!"

With a cruel look on his face, he laughed and said, "Don't worry, after you die, I will take good care of your Taoist companion and let her bathe in the glory of my Blood Moon Clan. After giving birth to an heir for my Blood Moon Clan, every Donate blood for me every day, hahahaha!"

(End of this chapter)