Huangxiu

Chapter 1127 Fight
They looked at him with confusion.

Chu Zhiyuan tossed it up again, and a throwing knife emerged from his sleeve, striking it in mid-air.

"Ding……"

Amidst the clear chime, the flying knife flashed with golden light.

The Blood God Token flashed red light and enveloped itself.

The flying knife rose up, supported by the Blood God's Decree, with golden and red light confronting each other on its surface.

As they were about to reach the top of the cave, the golden and red lights were still locked in a standoff, unable to destroy each other.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

Nine throwing knives emerged from his sleeve almost simultaneously and struck the Blood God Token.

The golden light flashed, completely covering the red light and causing it to dim rapidly.

But only a thin layer of red light remained, which could not be extinguished no matter what.

Chu Zhiyuan frowned and shook his head.

This Blood God Temple is indeed not to be underestimated; its extraordinary nature is evident from the red light alone.

The red light contains a strange power, including spiritual power.

A red statue appeared before his eyes.

The statue's exact appearance was unclear. As soon as it appeared, it burst forth with a bright red light, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

If one sees this red statue before mastering the Heavenly Origin Technique, one will suffer injury, mental damage, or even permanent, incurable harm.

With the power of the Demon-Subduing Divine Tree suppressing it, the red light grew dimmer and dimmer, gradually allowing him to see the appearance of the red statue clearly.

The sculpture depicts a handsome middle-aged man, radiant and unrestrained, as if he were alive and standing right in front of you.

His lips were slightly upturned, a half-smile playing on his lips, and his brows exuded an air of righteousness.

Chu Zhiyuan was taken aback.

If I'm not mistaken, this handsome middle-aged man should be the master of the Blood God Temple.

Surprisingly, it didn't have a trace of evil; instead, it exuded righteousness.

However, no matter how righteous he is, the actions of the Blood God Temple make him unacceptable.

As he thought of this, the ten throwing knives suddenly left the Blood God Token and flew into the air.

After the Blood God Token hit the top of the wall, it began to fall.

A thin layer of red light covered its body, making it even more warm and smooth like jade.

Ten flying knives flashed with golden light in the air, then suddenly converged towards the center, condensing into a beam of golden light.

This golden light, several times brighter, shot towards the Blood God Token.

"Boom!"

It was like a thunderclap.

Red light burst forth in all directions.

The red light that had scattered in all directions re-condensed in the air, as if an invisible force was gathering it together, solidifying it into a human figure.

The golden light gradually subsided, condensing into a single, round, and dazzling ball.

The three-zhang-tall figure was composed of a hazy red light, and its handsome face could be vaguely seen. It was so lively and spirited that it seemed to have come to life.

The women and Chu Zhiyuan looked up at him as if they were giants and children.

His eyes were cold as he slowly raised his right arm and flicked his finger lightly.

A point of red light shot towards Chu Zhiyuan.

A bright golden light flashed suddenly and blocked Chu Zhiyuan's brow.

"laugh--!"

Amidst the shriek, the golden light dimmed slightly, while the red glow vanished completely.

Chu Zhiyuan had already taken two steps to the side, breaking free from the golden light, and looked at the red figure.

The red figure was the statue that had appeared before him earlier.

Compared to the statue, this red figure seemed alive, with a more vibrant spirit.

Lu Xiaolu stared wide-eyed, and all the women stared at the red figure.

Chu Zhiyuan formed hand seals and unleashed a Great Demon-Subduing Seal.

A golden palm print materialized in the void, as if it were cast from purple gold, clear and distinct, with even the palm lines clearly visible.

The purple-gold palm print struck the red figure between the eyebrows.

The red figure let out a cold laugh and met the purple-gold palm print with its right palm.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar erupted, and a fierce wind instantly filled the cave.

The women, their white robes fluttering in the wind, were pushed aside and crashed into the stone wall. Several purple-gold palm prints reappeared in the air and shot towards the red figure.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"boom……"

A series of earth-shattering explosions shook the cave, and the wind grew even stronger.

They were pressed against the stone wall, unable to move, and their faces showed signs of pain.

The explosion made their blood surge, causing them to feel uncomfortable all over and making them want to escape.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out.

The red figure finally collapsed, and the red light spread and enveloped the women and Chu Zhiyuan.

Golden palm prints suddenly grew larger in the air, instantly forming a golden wall that blocked their way.

“Squeak, squeak, squeak…”

The red light was dissolved by the golden palm print and ultimately failed to reach them.

Chu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Origin Technique, the Great Demon Subduing Seal wouldn't be so powerful, and it probably wouldn't be able to withstand this red light.

Lu Xiaolu stared wide-eyed, looking around: "Junior brother, you finally broke him apart?"

Chu Zhiyuan said, "I won a game by sheer luck."

"A victory is a victory, how can it be considered luck?" Lu Xiaolu was dissatisfied: "You are simply stronger than him!... What kind of miraculous skill is this?"

"The Great Demon-Subduing Seal," Chu Zhiyuan said. "It's just right to use it now; we don't need it at other times."

"It's certainly not as practical as the Demon-Subduing Blade, and it also has this amazing skill. You truly deserve to be called Junior Brother." Lu Xiaolu giggled, "If it were us, I really don't know what moves we would use to defend ourselves."

She turned to look at Qi Qingmei: "Senior sister, how do we stop him? I'm afraid our martial arts skills won't be enough to stop this guy, will they?"

"The Wonderful Truth Technique is acceptable," Qi Qingmei said.

Lu Xiaolu clapped her hands and laughed, "That's right, we also have the Wonderful Truth Technique! ... But this Wonderful Truth Technique is too difficult to practice."

The Wonderful Truth Technique has many wonderful uses, such as improving aptitude, enhancing martial arts power, increasing the speed of mental cultivation, and accelerating the pace of practice.

However, it is very difficult for the disciples to master it. Firstly, it is too difficult to practice, and secondly, the materials to aid in cultivation are too rare. It requires demon cores, which means killing powerful demons.

Great demons are not so easy to kill.

Chu Zhiyuan reached out and beckoned, and the token in the corner floated up and flew into his hand.

Lu Xiaolu leaned closer and exclaimed in surprise, "It changed color!"

The token was originally red, but now it has turned black, completely devoid of luster.

Chu Zhiyuan put away the token and shook his head, saying, "That guy was able to escape earlier, probably with the help of its power."

Lu Xiaolu suddenly realized: "Hmm, right, only this strange sign could perform such a bizarre escape technique... Was that the Blood God just now?"

She turned to look at Qi Qingmei.

Qi Qingmei nodded solemnly: "This is the Blood God... Junior Brother, you must be careful."

Chu Zhiyuan asked, "Has the Blood God of the Blood God Temple never died?"

"His Blood God Temple envoy insisted that the Blood God is immortal and indestructible, hence the title of God." Qi Qingmei said, "Almost everyone who has seen the Blood God's true face is dead. Our ancestor saw it, and there is a portrait of him in the palace."

"How come I've never seen this before?" Lu Xiaolu asked curiously.

Qi Qingmei said, "The fewer people who see this portrait, the better. The existence of the Blood God is a secret... But whether he is dead or alive, no one can say for sure. He may still be alive, but has been in seclusion, or he may be dead, but exists in other ways."

"That's really weird," Lu Xiaolu remarked.

Qi Qingmei said, "Junior Brother, your battle with the Blood God will surely alarm the Blood God Palace, and Blood God's envoys will definitely hunt you down."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded: "Then let's wait for them."

Qi Qingmei looked at him and nodded gently.

Even if a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect is highly skilled, or even a Venerable of the eighth or ninth level, they must be extremely careful.

But Chu Zhiyuan was different.

He possesses the Demon-Subduing Blade and the Great Demon-Subduing Seal from earlier, which can counteract the strange power of the Blood God Temple.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled, in a very good mood.

It was because they saw the changes in the light of merit in the Demon-Subduing Palace.

Killing that skinny young man from the Ten Thousand Blood Sect didn't yield much merit.

However, the merit of defeating the red shadow formed by the Blood God's Decree was immense, equivalent to killing several giant demons.

This was the first time he had ever encountered such a massive amount of merit.

Does the Blood God Temple appear more evil than demons in the eyes of the Demon-Subduing Divine Tree?
(End of this chapter)