God of Life and Death

Chapter 4434: The Truth Clan

"Is this the main altar of the Dragon God Sect in Nanling Kingdom?"

In order to complete the task as quickly as possible.

Fang Yue came to the main altar of Dragon God Sect in Nanling Kingdom.

It is a magnificent place with various scenes embossed on the huge palace.

Among them, there is a picture of the transformation of a golden snake into a real dragon, and there are also scenes of thousands of people worshiping and being baptized by the dragon god.

"This Dragon God Religion gives people a glorious and majestic feeling, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can create! You look at the murals, all of which have the power to confuse people's hearts! If you stay in this environment all year round, you will easily be imprinted by the spirit above. Under the influence of the Dragon God, he became a believer and messenger of the Dragon God Religion and eventually became the Dragon God’s puppet and lost his independent will!”

Fang Yue commented as he walked.

There was a bit of appreciation and a bit of regret in his tone!

What you appreciate is that the relief craftsmanship of the mural is extremely advanced, every detail is carefully polished, and the rich spirit and will of the person who created the relief is concentrated on it.

This is not only a handicraft, but also a symbol of an era.

But he felt a sense of pity.

Because this place will be destroyed by him soon!

"Who are you?"

When Fang Yue appeared, the people of the Dragon God Sect realized it later.

The leader is a cardinal who has reached the supreme level.

When he saw Fang Yue appearing in their main forum like a leisurely stroll, his first reaction was not anger, but fear!

This main altar was personally decorated by their Lord Dragon God!

Lord Dragon God personally promised that no one under the Heavenly Lord can break into their main altar.

However, the person in front of me not only broke into it, but also commented on the reliefs in the main altar as if he were coming home.

Is it because Lord Dragon God's defense methods have failed, or is this guy's strength comparable to that of an existence at the Tianzun level.

"Isn't it great to have friends from far away? Is this how you entertain your guests?"

Fang Yue glanced at the cardinal. He was probably the chief talker of Nanling Junior High School!

The seventh level of the Supreme Realm, stationed in a small country.

This can be regarded as a good deal for Nanling Kingdom!

It's just that this strength is not enough to stop Fang Yue's pace.

"Who are you and why do you appear in the main altar of our Dragon God Sect's Nanling Kingdom!"

The cardinal scolded Fang Yue angrily. His eyebrows stood up and he was furious.

Fang Yue chuckled and said, "I am also a rookie at Nanling Junior High School! Why can't you even recognize my appearance?"

"You, Fang Yue, the leader of that evil cult in your Cangsheng Sect?"

The cardinal finally recognized Fang Yue's identity.

"Here's leader? I don't recognize this identity! Cangshengtian is the most powerful will of heaven in this world. She gave birth to you, how can you not recognize her?"

"It is a matter of course to serve the way of heaven. All things are created to nourish people, and people have nothing to repay to heaven!"

Fang Yue said slowly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't worship the Cangshengtian, but you still say that the worshiper is the leader of a cult. This is extremely unfilial on your part!"

Fang Yue's words made the leader in red become more and more panicked.

When the other party came to him and talked so eloquently, he seemed to be well prepared!

Can he deal with this guy?

It’s hard to say!

At this time, the cardinal was ready to call for help.

If one person is not his opponent, what about a group fight?

However, he crushed the sound-transmitting jade pendant in his hand... The jade pendant was broken and the signal was not sent out!

"Damn it, what kind of magic is this? It can actually prevent me from transmitting signals to the outside world!"

The cardinal became more and more irritable and furious.

But his emotion had no impact on Fang Yue at all.

"Evil magic? No! I just used the power of Cangshengtian to isolate this main altar from the surrounding world!"

Fang Yue chuckled.

The cardinal was furious.

"This is impossible! This is the personal arrangement of Lord Dragon God. Even a powerful person at the level of Tianzun cannot do this in person!"

"A strong man from the Heavenly Realm comes in person? Maybe practitioners below the third level of the Heavenly Realm really can't do this, but have you ever thought that I am stronger than a practitioner at the Heavenly Realm?"

Fang Yue touched the tip of his nose and said.

The cardinal's eyes grew frightened.

"Stronger than the first three levels of Tianzun Realm? Impossible, you are just a warrior at the Spiritual Fairy Realm level. You absolutely cannot hide this!"

"You can also kill Tianzun in the spiritual fairyland! The realm is not absolute!"

Fang Yue explained.

"However, it's not me who should explain it to you now, but you should explain to me the problem of the Dragon God Sect!"

"If you can't tell me, tomorrow will be your memorial day!"

Fang Yue is very strong.

He looked at the cardinal, and a powerful aura suppressed him, making the cardinal dare not resist.

"I really don't know much. I only know that Lord Dragon God asked me to establish faith in Nanling Kingdom and then preach. He wanted to use the lives of ordinary believers as containers to absorb the original power of the universe in this world. , weakening the will of heaven!"

The cardinal quickly relented.

As a powerful person at the supreme level, he has no firm belief.

Although he has always deceived other believers into believing in the Dragon God Cult, he even sacrificed himself for it.

But he left himself an independent will and soul.

"I know this! If it's just this little information, then I'll send you to your death!"

Fang Yue's eyes were cold and his murderous intent was sharp.

Although the bishop of the Dragon God Cult is not high in cultivation, the blood in his body is not weak, at least at the earth level.

If it is used to suppress and share the ominous force, if you work hard, you can always bear the ominous force for a moment or two.

"I remembered that when Lord Dragon God established this main altar, he also assigned me a task to collect some special ores and treasures throughout the territory of Nanling Kingdom! He also sent a man with mysterious origins. The high priest came to supervise me, that high priest is the true confidant of Lord Dragon God, and I am just a puppet!"

The cardinal said this.

Fang Yue suddenly became interested.

"Collect all kinds of ores and treasures? What to do with them?"

Fang Yue asked.

"Bring it to make some strange potions!"

"For example, some precious blood potions. If you want it, I can take it out!"

The cardinal actually took out a bottle of blood potion.

"This is the Dragon God potion. It is said that after taking it, anyone in the Immortal Lord realm can get a ray of the Dragon God's blood. The blood can at least be promoted to the earth level without any side effects!"

The cardinal introduced.

Fang Yue took the potion in his hand and played with it.

Not to mention that this blood potion really has some skills.

A clone of Fang Yue works in the Dark Research Institute.

Bloodline potions of similar quality are also available in the Dark Research Institute.

However, the price is quite high, and it requires a large amount of contribution points to redeem and requires a researcher status of level 30 or above.

Earth-level bloodline is not the key.

The key is that it is effective for all cultivation realms including the Immortal Lord Realm and below.

The biggest shortcoming of human warriors is their bloodline.

Some geniuses of the human race have successfully cultivated and reached the level of Da Luo Jin Fairyland or even the Immortal Lord Realm. Their life levels have evolved to extremely high levels. General blood medicines are no longer effective against their blood and cannot shake their bodies at all. The power of blood.

"How much of this potion do you have?"

"That's all I have!"

In order to survive, the cardinal of the Dragon God Sect took out all the blood potions in his hand and gave them to Fang Yue.

A total of twelve branches.

It can only be said to be better than nothing.

There are many geniuses from the human race in Yongfeng Kingdom, and many of them have reached the level of Immortal Lord.

These blood potions can only be said to be a drop in the bucket for the huge demand of Yongfeng Country!

"Are there any other blood potions?"

Fang Yue asked.

Cardinal Fang Yue of the Dragon God Sect said tremblingly: "Yes, but it is not in my hands. The blood potions are basically in the hands of the high priest!"

"I will only ask the high priest for what I need when I need it! So the number of blood potions in my hand is not very large!"

Cardinal Fang Yue from the Dragon God Sect explained.

"Then lead the way! If I see the so-called high priest and prove that what you said is true, I will definitely let you live!"

Bloodline potions have always been an area of ​​great concern to Fang Yue.

When we were in the underworld universe, this lineage was almost extinct, not because the blood potion was not powerful enough, but because the blood potion was too heaven-defying and would disrupt the order established by blood among all the races in the underworld universe, so it was eliminated. Subverted, obliterated.

And if blood potion can really bring subversive knowledge to Fang Yue in this world, Fang Yue is really willing to let the bishop of the Dragon God Cult live.

"My lord is true to his word, so of course I won't doubt it!"

The bishop of Dragon God Cult said complimentarily.

Then, the bishop of the Dragon God Cult led the way.

He walked in front.

Fang Yue followed closely behind.

The two walked through the long corridor and came to an ancient palace.

This palace forms a sharp contrast with the splendid main altar.

There was a faint rancid smell in the air.

It seems to be caused by the decay of a corpse.

Dirty blood.

Bones.

Spread everywhere.

When Fang Yue saw this, his heart stopped for a moment.

"This is…"

"This is my territory!"

A hoarse voice came out.

Gray robe, messy short blond hair, pale face.

The girl in front of him was in sharp contrast to the female cultivator that Fang Yue had previously known as having an air of immortality and exquisite makeup.

As long as their cultivation reaches a certain level, even if they are born with mediocre appearance, most female cultivators will have a beauty-loving personality, so they will dress themselves up carefully and not make themselves look like this mess.

But the girl in front of her was different.

She was sloppy and her whole body smelled of blood.

Her eyes were filled with crazy obsession.

That obsession is like fire, as if it is going to ignite all the fog in the world.

"Are you the high priest?"

"Please call me Chris Yan!"

The girl frowned and said.

"I don't like the name of this high priest. The relationship between me and the Dragon God is just a cooperative relationship! If you don't want to call me Chris Yan, you can call me Fanyin. This is also my role in this world. A name for!”

"Hello, distinguished lady, forgive me for being presumptuous!"

Fang Yue heard the other party's words and observed the temperament of the girl in front of him.

With a look of confirmation, that was someone he couldn't afford to offend.

It's not that this girl's strength is terrifying, on the contrary, the girl in front of her is only at the level of the Immortal Lord.

Among the enemies where Fang Yue is as supreme as a dog and the Heavenly Lord is everywhere, he is only a very weak person, even so humble that he has almost no sense of existence.

However, Fanyin's eyes were wrong. When he looked at Fang Yue, it seemed as if a sharp knife was about to cut open his whole body!

"Uh-huh!"

Fanyin nodded.

"feel good!"

"You are very solid in every realm. You are like the protector of our clan!"

When Fang Yue heard this, he instantly felt a creepy feeling.

"Is there someone like me in your tribe?"

Fanyin nodded and said: "A little worse than you, but not many. There should be about five, six, seven or eight in this generation!"