Venerable Yuan

ah!

The shrill screams kept coming from the depths of the viscous and rolling sea of ​​blood, which made the hairs on the bodies of the countless spectators stand on end and their eyes full of fear.

Because they all saw clearly what happened. The strong men in the Holy Palace were swallowed up by this sea of ​​blood and absorbed...

Although these people were all enemies, no one expected that they would end up like this. They would die not at the hands of their opponents, but at the hands of the palace master they believed in.

Many eyes looked at the white-haired figure standing on the sea of ​​​​blood, and they had a shuddering feeling. At this time, the master of Shengyuan Palace was so cruel and ruthless that it made people feel chilling.

"Jiang Leijun..."

Headmaster Qingyang, Liu Lianyi, Mr. Xuan and others also saw the scene where Jiang Leijun blew himself up and was swallowed by the sea of ​​blood, and their expressions inevitably became a little complicated.

They naturally hate Jiang Leijun. After all, Jiang Leijun's role in the fall of Cangxuan Ancestor was equally disgraceful.

But Headmaster Qingyang originally planned to settle the grudge himself, but no one expected that Jiang Leijun would eventually die in the hands of Sheng Yuan.

"It's really your own fault, you deserve it!" Liu Lianyi gritted her silver teeth and said.

"Have a good death." Mr. Xuan exclaimed, but he had no sympathy for Jiang Leijun's tragic death. This man was unkind and unrighteous, and he was a white-eyed wolf. His master was so kind to him back then, but he was so cruel. Instead of being grateful, he still harbored scheming intentions. It is really ironic that he died at the hands of his companion Sheng Yuan.

Headmaster Qingyang sighed softly. Since Jiang Leijun died cleanly, the past grudges will naturally disappear. What needs to be more concerned about now is the Saint Yuan.

He looked at the holy blood pool with terrifying blood waves in his eyes with worry. As those powerful men from the Holy Palace were devoured, there was a terrifying power gathering in it that made him tremble, and once that power broke out If it comes out, it will probably be a disaster.

"boom!"

While Headmaster Qingyang was worried, a torrent of source energy suddenly fell from the sky. In the source energy, there seemed to be a giant dragon roaring. The dragon was lifelike, exuding ancient and vast majesty.

With such intensity of Origin Qi, even Headmaster Qingyang and others in the third level of the legal domain can feel their eyelids twitching, and their own souls are trembling slightly, which is a kind of fear.

Headmaster Qingyang couldn't help but turn his head and look at the master of the source energy. Who else could that young figure be besides Zhou Yuan?

Headmaster Qingyang, Liu Lianyi, Elder Xuan and others looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of sigh in each other's eyes.

The young disciple of Cangxuan Sect back then has truly surpassed all of them...

Boom!

The torrent of Origin Qi like a giant dragon descended from the sky, directly hitting the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace above the sea of ​​blood with an unparalleled fierceness.

But just when the Origin Qi of Destruction was about to fall, the sea of ​​​​blood suddenly roared up, rolling up thousands of meters of blood waves, and slapped together with the torrent of Origin Qi that fell.

puff.

The two collided, and the blood wave surged through. It was actually incredibly corrosive, and it directly melted away Zhou Yuan's dragon torrent that even the strong men in the third level of the legal domain were afraid of.

When Zhou Yuan saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly. The power contained in the holy blood pool had reached a level that even shocked him.

In the sea of ​​blood, the white hair of the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace was flying. He looked at the melting strong men of the Holy Palace in the depths of the sea of ​​blood. His eyes were slightly dazed for a moment, and then they turned into ruthless determination.

"You can even kill your own people. I have to say, you are really a beast." Zhou Yuan said coldly in mid-air.

Sheng Yuan raised his eyelids and said calmly: "Aren't you the one who forced all this?"

"Saint Yuan, don't be so eloquent. You are originally a member of Cang Xuantian, but you are willing to be the dog of the Saint clan. It is really disgusting!" Venerable Ancient Whale scolded.

Many other strong men also cast disdainful glances.

Sheng Yuan shook his head and said: "Foolish people, the Saint race is not something that all the world's beings can contend with. Your resistance is nothing more than a mantis trying to block the car. Only this kind of behavior will lead to the destruction of all the world's beings." , and what I did was able to save part of it in the end.”

"Will you survive to be the livestock raised by the saint clan?" Zhou Yuan said softly.

Sheng Yuan said: "If we behave well, the Holy God will wash away our human blood and become noble members of the Holy Race."

When he said this, there was a trace of enthusiasm in his eyes.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Headmaster Qingyang looked complicated and said: "Sheng Yuan, no matter how you say it, you were once considered the person in Cang Xuantian who had the best chance to become a saint. How could you have fallen to such a level?"

Sheng Yuan smiled and said: "You don't understand. That's because you don't know the power of the Holy God. If it weren't for the emergence of the remaining will of the ancestral dragon in that ancient war, the Holy God would have already become the supreme god of Tianyuan Realm. But It doesn’t matter, it’s just a matter of time, and by that time, you will understand how wise my choice is.”

Zhou Yuan shook his head. There seemed to be something wrong with Saint Yuan's state. His fanaticism was like that of a fanatical believer. This kind of person had lost his mind and it was useless to say anything.

"Take action and kill him." Zhou Yuan waved his hand.

boom!

When his voice fell, many powerful men from the legal domain around him immediately took action. At that moment, countless waves of heaven-shaking source energy roared, shaking the sky and the earth, like stars falling, and with a vast momentum, they rushed towards the master of Shengyuan Palace.

However, facing this overwhelming and terrifying Source Technique offensive, the Lord of the Holy Yuan Palace just sneered, stamped his foot, and the holy blood pool rolled, and a huge blood-red shield appeared above.

Boom boom!

The powerful Source Technique offensives fell on the blood shield, but they only spattered ripples, failing to penetrate the blood shield at all and causing any damage to the Holy Yuan.

Many of the top experts in the Cangxuan Alliance changed their expressions when they saw this.

"it's useless."

Sheng Yuan shook his head with some pity, and then he stretched out his palm, and the sealed Holy Lotus bud emerged, then slowly fell into the blood pool, and then Zhou Yuan frowned when he saw it. As waves of blood eroded it, the seal on the holy lotus bud was gradually falling off.

This holy blood pool can actually dissolve seals!

Sheng Yuan raised his head, looked at where Zhou Yuan was, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that the seal you designed with all your efforts is not as strong as you thought."

Zhou Yuan looked down: "Are you going to hide in this blood pool all the time? Without the blood pool, what else can you do, alone and alone?"

Hearing this, Sheng Yuan sneered: "Do you think these people can be of any use?"

"and..."

His eyes met Zhou Yuan's, and there was a strange look in them: "Do you really think that I turned all the people in the Holy Palace into blood food just to increase the power of the Holy Blood Pool?"

"Zhou Yuan, you don't understand..."

"But it doesn't matter. Next, you all know what I am going to do."

Saint Yuan's white hair was fluttering, and then he sat down directly on the sea of ​​​​blood under the countless gazes.

He formed a seal with his palms and slowly raised them.

Boom boom!

The sea of ​​​​blood surged violently at this time, and a huge whirlpool appeared in front of everyone. The last blood-red altar, exuding ominousness and weirdness, slowly rose from the whirlpool.

Sheng Yuan looked at the altar, his eyes becoming more and more fanatical.

He knelt down heavily in front of the altar, and the next moment, there were crazy whispers.

"I offer the blood of the Holy Palace as a sacrifice..."

"I would like to use this to worship the Holy Spirit."

His whisper spread and fell into the ears of countless people. At this moment, all the top experts in Cang Xuantian, including Zhou Yuan, suddenly changed their expressions.

Even the existence of saints in the heavens outside Cangxuan Tian suddenly changed their colors at this moment.