Huangxiu

Chapter 1126 Blood God

"That guy actually escaped." Lu Xiaolu stomped her foot.

She was furious and said bitterly, "I shouldn't have let him go."

Chu Zhiyuan chuckled: "Senior sister, it's not that you want to let him go, it's that he has a secret method to save his life, and he managed to escape."

Lu Xiaolu said, "This guy's talent is too amazing. After learning his lesson this time, he won't come to the Azure Lotus Sea again. He will definitely bury himself in cultivation, and it will be difficult to have another chance to kill him."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

This is true.

Having gained this experience of escaping, the gaunt young man will be even harder to kill.

Given his exceptional talent, he might be a top expert the next time we meet.

At that point, it won't be Lu Xiaolu chasing him, but him chasing Lu Xiaolu.

"Junior brother, think of an idea!" Lu Xiaolu scolded, "Don't be so slow!"

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Then let's give it a try."

Lu Xiaolu perked up and smiled: "I knew you had a way! ...You can sense him, right?"

Chu Zhiyuan said, "I don't know. Senior Sister, give me your sword."

Lu Xiaolu handed over the gleaming longsword.

Chu Zhiyuan held the sword in his right hand and formed a sword finger with his left hand, gently stroking the blade.

The super-sensory hole can illuminate an area of ​​hundreds of miles around.

The gaunt young man suddenly appeared on a mountain peak fifteen miles away.

He appeared suddenly from the void, as if he had suddenly emerged from deep water.

He was enveloped in a faint red light.

He leaned against a tree to steady himself, like a skeleton supporting itself against a tree.

Her body trembled slightly, so weak that a gust of wind could knock her over.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

"You sensed it?" Lu Xiaolu asked hurriedly.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Even without superhuman senses, one can still perceive the location by the residual aura on the sword.

The aura of the Demon-Subduing Divine Tree reacted to him.

Lu Xiaolu exclaimed excitedly, "Then let's chase after them!"

Chu Zhiyuan and Lu Xiaolu floated along, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the treetop behind the gaunt young man.

Looking down at the skeletal figure, Lu Xiaolu examined it carefully before turning to look at Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded, confirming that he was indeed the one.

Lu Xiaolu curled her red lips and snorted, "Serves you right!"

Upon hearing the sound, the gaunt young man suddenly turned around and looked up at Chu Zhiyuan and Lu Xiaolu.

Lu Xiaolu snorted, "Run! Keep running!"

The gaunt young man gave a bitter smile, his face extremely pale: "Heaven is going to destroy me!"

The Blood Escape Technique is the most advanced escape technique of the Myriad Blood Sect, and very few people have mastered it. I was lucky enough to master it, but even I couldn't escape.

It can only be said that my luck has run out and God is going to destroy me.

Lu Xiaolu curled her red lips and snorted, "Your Ten Thousand Blood Sect shouldn't even exist! You should all be wiped out!"

She turned her head and said, "Junior brother, let's kill him. I can't be bothered to waste words with him."

Three beams of white light flew out from Chu Zhiyuan's sleeve and shot towards the thin young man.

At the same time, he and Lu Xiaolu retreated together, drifting away like feathers in the breeze.

The two landed on the treetops a dozen meters away and looked at the gaunt young man wielding his sword.

Three beams of white light, arranged in the shape of the Chinese character "品" (pin), instantly pierced through his sword net and entered his shoulders and heart.

Then a golden light flashed.

But then, the red light flashed and became entangled with the golden light.

Chu Zhiyuan frowned and shook his head.

Lu Xiaolu realized the truth: "The Demon-Subduing Blade can't do anything to him?"

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "They don't have that kind of self-control, they're far inferior to demons."

Lu Xiaolu said, "That's more like it. If we were to be this restrained towards demons, the Demon-Subduing Blade would be too terrifying."

Although it's scary enough now.

"laugh!"

With a whistling sound, blood shot from the gaunt youth's heart, and then blood gushed from both his shoulders.

His skeletal face showed terror.

He discovered that his Heaven-Stealing and Sun-Changing Technique had been broken, and his cultivation was being destroyed.

Having lost control of his blood and qi, blood began to gush from several parts of his body in the blink of an eye.

The wound from when Lu Xiaolu stabbed him could no longer be sealed to stop the bleeding.

He turned into a blood-soaked figure, the stench of blood surprisingly mixed with a strange fragrance.

Lu Xiaolu looked uncomfortable, feeling nauseous and irritable.

The strange fragrance mixed with the smell of blood made the stench even more nauseating.

Chu Zhiyuan sensed something was wrong and said, "Senior Sister, let's go."

Lu Xiaolu glared at the gaunt young man, who was covered in blood, and said hatefully, "He's still not dead?"

"He's not far from death," Chu Zhiyuan said. "The Demon-Subduing Blade has crippled his cultivation." "Good riddance!" Lu Xiaolu said bitterly.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "I estimate he will suffer a lot before he dies."

After his cultivation is completely destroyed, a backlash will occur, and the emaciated youth will suffer a great deal of torment before he dies.

“…Let’s go,” Lu Xiaolu said. “We’ll come back later to see if he’s dead or not.”

Ultimately, she didn't want her eyes to suffer, nor did she want her nose to endure pain.

"Let's go," Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Several more throwing knives emerged from his sleeve and plunged straight into the gaunt young man's head.

The next moment, the gaunt young man slowly collapsed to the ground.

With a muffled thud, he fell heavily to the ground and remained motionless.

Blood was still gushing from his body.

Chu Zhiyuan stepped forward, and the Shadow Sword ripped open his clothes, revealing a blood-red token stuck to the tip of the sword.

They then went with Lu Xiaolu to the mountaintop a hundred meters away.

Several smooth stones stood on the mountaintop. He placed the red token from the tip of his sword on one of the stones and examined it.

Under the super-sensory light, the skin of the gaunt young man had already been carbonized.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a skeleton, a skeleton burned by a great fire.

This is the backlash from practicing the Ten Thousand Blood Sect's mental cultivation method.

Lu Xiaolu asked, "Junior brother, is this the token of the Myriad Blood Sect?"

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "But the other seven don't have this token."

The other seven beheaded experts from the Myriad Blood Sect did not possess this token.

Lu Xiaolu said, "Then isn't this the token of the Myriad Blood Sect?"

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Judging from his appearance, he must have some connection with the Myriad Blood Sect."

Lu Xiaolu snorted: "Then is it or isn't it?"

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "Go back and ask Senior Sister Qi."

"Then let's go back and ask," Lu Xiaolu urged, unable to suppress her curiosity.

……

"This is the Blood God's Decree."

Qi Qingmei said coldly.

They were inside that icy cave, where a group of beautiful women from the Moon Palace gathered around to examine the token, which resembled a piece of red jade.

"What is the Blood God Token?" Lu Xiaolu asked hurriedly. "Senior Sister, don't just tell us half of it. If you tell us the whole thing, we won't know either."

"This must have been a gift from the envoys of the Blood God Temple," Qi Qingmei said. "Are you even aware of the Blood God Temple?"

"The Blood God Palace..." All the women frowned, their faces showing disgust.

Chu Zhiyuan looked curious.

He had never actually heard of the Blood God Temple.

Lu Xiaolu said, "Junior brother, if the Ten Thousand Blood Sect is evil, then the Blood God Palace is evil among evils. The envoys of the Blood God Palace have strange abilities. What's even more terrifying is that wherever they go, they spread the divine power of the Blood God Palace, creating more evils, and top-level evils at that. These evils are called God's Sons and Goddesses."

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

Qi Qingmei shook her head: "These divine sons and daughters are all top-tier evil spirits, causing harm to the region."

Chu Zhiyuan solemnly asked, "Then you can't destroy the Blood God Palace?"

“We don’t know where it is, and we’re powerless to destroy it,” Lu Xiaolu said. “It seems this guy is the Divine Child?... Did we kill a Divine Child?”

Her bright eyes sparkled as she excitedly exclaimed, "That would be a huge problem!"

Qi Qingmei nodded slightly: "This is indeed a big problem."

Chu Zhiyuan asked, "Will the Blood God Temple cause us trouble?"

Lu Xiaolu nodded vigorously: "Killing the God Child means going against the Blood God Palace, and they will definitely kill us. It is said that the Blood God Palace has strange abilities that are hard to guard against."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "Strange skills?"

Qi Qingmei solemnly said, "The Blood God Palace's abilities are of two types. One type is like that of a great demon, impossible to guard against, and they launch sudden sneak attacks. The other type is a series of extraordinary and secret techniques that kill without leaving a trace. We must be on guard."

Lu Xiaolu asked, "Senior sister, if we can't defend against it, how can we defend against it?"

Qi Qingmei said, "We still need to find a way to be on guard and not be careless... Many disciples from our four major sects have perished at the hands of the Blood God Palace."

Lu Xiaolu asked, "Does our Moon Palace have one too?"

Qi Qingmei's jade-like face darkened: "At least two seniors died at the hands of the Blood God Temple's envoys."

"Damn it," Lu Xiaolu snorted, "This is a good opportunity!"

Qi Qingmei frowned slightly.

Lu Xiaolu looked at Chu Zhiyuan: "With Junior Brother here, we don't need to worry about the Blood God Palace launching a sneak attack!"

She had great confidence in Chu Zhiyuan's ability to sense things.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Senior Sister Qi, did our Heavenly Sword Sect also have disciples who died in the Blood God Palace?"

“More, at least a dozen or so.” Qi Qingmei nodded slowly.

Chu Zhiyuan's face darkened: "This is indeed a good opportunity."

He used the tip of his sword to lift the Blood God Token, making it tumble in the air, and then thrust it out with his sword.

"Ding……"

The Blood God Token stopped in mid-air, steadily catching the sword tip's thrust without leaving a mark.

Its hardness is beyond imagination.

(End of this chapter)