Saiyan's Journey To Another World

In front of Hai Zhuanghong, the most familiar suzerain in the past walked towards him step by step.

"Sovereign, why!?" Hai Zhuanghong didn't give up struggling and asked the suzerain.

"Oh, you are still very loyal to the Bihai Sect."

The faint smile on the corner of the suzerain's mouth made Hai Zhuanghong's heart sink, but he still couldn't believe that everything in front of him was fake from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that you are used to doing things from five to nine every day, communicating with your classmates, colleagues, and even your parents every day.

But suddenly one day, a person you are familiar with told you: "This is all fake, what you see and hear is all fake, it doesn't exist, it's time to wake up" Sao Nian

Even if you don't believe it in your heart, your long-sinking consciousness will suddenly wake up, telling you that you must wake up from your dream.

Now, Hai Zhuanghong felt that he had woken up, but it was too late.

"Who are you and why are you pretending to be my suzerain?" Hai Zhuanghong said angrily.

"Pretending, why do you say pretending? Cough cough..."

The suzerain's expression changed, majesty appeared on his face, and he sternly shouted, "Rebel, kneel down!"

Hai Zhuanghong really had the urge to kneel down for a moment. If he hadn't been restrained, he might have really knelt down, and he knelt down without any thought. This was a reaction from the deep instinct of the body.

Because the suzerain occupies a very high position deep in his heart.

Hai Zhuanghong's complexion changed suddenly. This kind of coercion, this kind of demeanor, if it is not the suzerain himself, how could other people imitate it! How can they imitate exactly the same!?

"who are you!!?"

The ups and downs in his mentality made Hai Zhuanghong go crazy. He couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

"Zhuang Hong, what nonsense are you talking about? Of course I am your suzerain, your master!"

The suzerain entered the scene in a second, with a majestic expression, and those piercing eyes, which seemed to be able to see through all the truth in the world, stared at Hai Zhuanghong.

At this moment, Hai Zhuanghong's inner defense completely collapsed and he gave up struggling.

The suzerain touched his gray beard, looked at Hai Zhuanghong's collapsed appearance with a smile, and laughed.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

"Interesting, it's really interesting! It turns out that it's so fun for a human genius like you to collapse!"

The devil-like laughter echoed in Hai Zhuanghong's ears, and could not go away for a long time. Hai Zhuanghong said hoarsely, "Who are you?"

He raised his eyes, as if draining all the strength from his body, staring at the suzerain, wanting to get an answer.

The suzerain didn't answer, walked up to him like a walk, and said: "You are much luckier than others, and you can still see the sect's last sight in your memory safely and soundly."

Hai Zhuanghong's pupils shrank.

"Thanks to my wit, the backhand that I set up back then has really paid off. Since the blood species can be in your body, it means that you have developed well over the years. I'm afraid it will be very troublesome to find the holy mountain."

The suzerain smiled and said to himself, not caring that Hai Zhuanghong would hear it.

Because from the moment he came in, his fate was already doomed.

"Okay, it's time to send you on your way, but don't worry, you will just live in this seat in another form, and it is your great honor."

Under Hai Zhuanghong's horrified expression, his soul was easily pulled out by the suzerain, leaving behind a body (ajai).

"Why didn't the backhand left by Zongmen activate!?"

Hai Zhuanghong shouted in surprise, for the top talents like them, the sect powerhouses would keep a back hand in their spirits, in case they would be attacked to death by some shameless old stick while walking outside to practice.

But Hai Zhuanghong's soul was pulled out and he didn't feel the trigger from the back hand. His soul wanted to escape, but was caught by the fake suzerain in front of him, like a kitten, by the nape of his neck.

"Follower? When your suzerain sees me, you must respectfully call out the holy ancestor, do you think this thing is useful to me?"

Sovereign, no, it shouldn't be called that at this time, the mysterious existence has performed such evil powers, Hai Zhuanghong's soul gradually distorted, turning into a mass of blood-colored soul essence "swallowed by the mysterious existence."

In the end, Hai Zhuanghong still didn't know who this mysterious existence was.

The body of the mysterious existence swelled slightly, but it dissipated quickly, revealing a look of enjoyment.

"Human Race Tianjiao is still so delicious."

The mysterious existence licked his lips, still wanting more.

Hai Zhuanghong was dead, and the illusion constructed by his memory completely dissipated, and what came into view was a dilapidated hall in a doomsday scene.

There is no chance for a saint, and there is only a blood-phagating formation that is mysteriously arranged here.

The people who broke in didn't even react, and their spirit and body were disintegrated by the force of blood, and turned into pure life essence, which was absorbed by the mysterious existence.

Speaking of which, the Blood Devouring Formation here is somewhat similar to the Demon Race's Blood Refining Pool.

But the only difference is that the blood refinement pool of the Demon Race is used by many Demon Race geniuses, while the Blood Devouring Formation is only used by this mysterious being.

The effect of the two varies from place to place.

In the main hall, the few remaining arrogances are struggling to hold on, resisting the invasion of the Blood Devouring Formation.

They also experienced the illusion of memory like Hai Zhuanghong, and finally broke the illusion by luck.

After all, they are different from Hai Zhuanghong. The illusion of Hai Zhuanghong was personally intervened by a mysterious existence, and there is no possibility of breaking it at all. The difficulty is not the same level, and those who have not been broken are already waiting for them on Huangquan Road .

In the main hall, the blood-eating formation was filled with blood, and countless monks were dissociated into pure life essence by blood.

At the end of their lives, their spirits uttered sounds of resentment, remorse, and willingness.

They didn't even reap the benefits of the shit, didn't give them any hope, and just sent them into a boundless hell!

Think about it, at least the Blood Refining Gate can give you a good time, and you will die unconsciously if you enter.

The blood devoured the big formation, the body and the soul were separated, and the soul witnessed the disintegration of its own body, and at the same time felt the annihilation of its own soul.

Double strike, this kind of method, the demons have to shout: High!

"Damn! What kind of formation is this that has such a devouring power!"

Lei Jun roared, and under the oppression of this force, the huge body of Tian Xing Lei Ming King gradually became smaller, and his strength was constantly weakened.

Beside him are Qi Yuxuan, Xia Ziheng, and Jian Lanfeng. They hugged each other back to back in four directions, east, west, north, south, to keep warm and resist the power of devouring.

Qi Yuxuan's feathered divine body was driven to the extreme, the feathered divine light and the power of devouring each other and annihilated.

Xia Ziheng's human king's body that he had hidden for a long time was also exposed, and the human king's seal covered the sky and the sun, trying to break through this large formation.

Jian Lanfeng held the three-foot sword edge in his hand, the look of laziness disappeared from his eyes, the heavenly sword clanked, and powerful sword tactics burst out wantonly.

The four of them worked together to hold back the blood-devouring formation.

In this dilapidated hall, there are still a steady stream of monks going forward, and the gourd baby is not as good as them in saving grandpa.

They looked solemnly at Hai Zhuanghong's direction.

The unknown being had just taken away Hai Zhuanghong's body, and now he was wriggling his hands and feet, adapting to the new body.

"Purple Smoke Saintess and the others are right. There is a potential enemy lurking in the dark, and his purpose is to devour us all." Jian Lanfeng frowned.

The four current Tianjiao felt a little bit of regret in their hearts, but it was too late to say anything.

"We work together, instead of waiting for the power to be wiped out, it is better to sink the boat and make the last fight!"

Qi Yuxuan's eyes bloomed with brilliance, and his feathered divine body was urged to the extreme by him, bursting out with a sense of detachment and refinement.

The whole person is shining brightly, as if he will become a fairy in the next second!

The three nodded in agreement.

If you don't break out in a desperate situation, you will perish in a desperate situation!

In an instant, majestic power burst out and gathered together, the terrifying power resisted the blood-phagating power in an instant.

Just as the four of them were about to make a move, the monks pouring in suddenly seemed like a faucet was broken, and no one came in for a while.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rumbling sound in the hall where they were located, and the hall was shaking violently, with cracks visible to the naked eye emerging.

"Um?"

The four Tianjiao were surprised by this sudden movement.

Outside the main hall.

"Give me a holy girl to stay away, or you deserve to die!"

While Zi Ningshang was speaking, a powerful big handprint of Ziyan moved towards the saint's cave.

Wu Feng, Dugu Mo, and Chi Tuojiang also used their magical powers to bombard the saint's cave.

The commotion caused by the four made the monks who wanted to enter avoid it one after another. Don’t look at how aggressive they were before, and they had the courage to attack them in groups, but they were actually very scared afterwards, for fear of being settled by Qiu Hou

"That idiot Vegito has this kind of news, why didn't he say it sooner!"

Zi Ningshang yelled, if the current situation didn't allow it, she really wanted to bring Vegito in front of her and beat her up hard.

She and Wu Feng had originally given up on intervening in the saint's cave, but during the chat, Wu Feng told Vegito's discovery under the Yuanci Xuantie Mountain, which was a warning left by the predecessors.

Zi Ningshang only knew from the murals that there were mysterious enemies lurking here, slaughtering others, and knew nothing about it.

But Vegito's clue is crucial, what kind of blood food, blood slaughter or something.

After thinking for a while, Zi Ningshang locked on the focus of blood food. Naturally, needless to say more about blood, food should refer to food.

The two are united to feed on flesh and blood, forming the word blood-eating.

Blood massacre should be an action word, it is as cruel as slaughtering animals in the mortal world, and there will be heavy bleeding.

Combined with the content of the mural, the target of the slaughter should be a person, that is, the person who came into this secret place.

Summary: Blood massacre first, then blood food, the target is people.

This is the result that Zi Ningshang deduced in the end!

That being the case, before slaughtering an animal, should it be firmly restrained to prevent it from jumping around?

Then, the role of this saint's cave is about to come out. .