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Chapter 128 The Promotion Moment of the Blood Ritual
City of Slaughter·The Last Shura Stage.

The Blood Ancestor unreservedly released the power of his qi and blood, and at this moment, his whole body began to faintly glow with blood-red light.

These are all the murderous aura condensed by the blood of thousands of people under the blood ancestor's crazy killings in the past few months.

The Blood Ancestor looked at an opponent who was more than twice his size. He was his strongest opponent in a match, but he was also the last one.

Before Mang Shan entered the Slaughter City, he was a level 82 Contra, and he was a martial soul.

Although under the special rules of the Slaughtering City, he has no way to use soul skills, but the physical strength of Mangshan's own physical fitness has allowed him to never lose a game.

Unfortunately, he encountered the last scene of the Blood Ancestor.

Mang Shan's whole body muscles were tense, and even if he lost his soul skills, he could still unleash a strength as high as seven or eight thousand catties, which was a top existence even among the soul skills of the soul saint level.

But he found that the Blood Ancestor opposite him was simply a monster. It didn't dodge or evade his attack, and let its fist hit him.

Mangshan could clearly hear the sound of the blood ancestor's bones cracking, but the blood ancestor just grinned ferociously, and also punched himself.

Mang Shan was a little out of strength at the moment, and he and the blood ancestor were the last two left in the 100-person melee.

And in the beginning, those desperadoes sent out nearly thirty people to deal with them as soon as they came up, because they knew that they were a great threat.

The Blood Ancestor side was even more exaggerated, the remaining 60 people all concentrated on attacking him,
However, Mang Shan watched the pervert smash their heads like a watermelon, and the red and white brains covered the ground in an instant.

The blood ancestor activated the magic speed, dodged Mang Shan's sweeping legs, and walked around behind Mang Shan.

"Humble creature, do you know the sea of ​​blood and bones I stepped on?"

The Blood Ancestor giggled wildly, not hiding his sarcasm.

It punched Mang Shan's back, smashing his body to the ground in front of him.

Mang Shan tremblingly wanted to get up, but he found that his legs couldn't move at all.

The next moment his eyes were full of fear, and Mang Shan knew that his spine was broken by the blood ancestor.

The Blood Ancestor walked slowly towards the prostrate Mang Mountain. It knew that this was the last enemy, and after getting to know him, he could get the final reward.

Now, the soul power in Blood Ancestor's body has grown to level 56. The most important thing is that it has not only recovered its peak physique, but also greatly exceeded it.

At this time, the resurrection power of the Blood Ancestor is only a little bit worse than that of Kunlan's first form of red gold blood particles, and his magic speed is also comparable to Kunlan's extreme speed.

"What kind of monster are you?!"

Mang Shan's eyes were filled with unwillingness. He could have passed the final test and became the new "Killing God" of this era. At that time, he would be the irreplaceable successor of the sect master.

"I am an evil spirit that has lived for a thousand years."

The Blood Ancestor looked at Mang Shan indifferently, then he raised his foot and stepped on his chest fiercely, splashing bright red blood.

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Off the court, the master of ceremonies excitedly announced:

Congratulations to "Evil Spirit" for completing a 1-man Shura Slash!
……

On the exclusive stand built by blood bricks, the King of Slaughter's eyes flickered, but in the end he turned helpless.

"Forget it, don't provoke that woman..."

As soon as the Slaughter King under the blood-red robe turned around, a strong red light lit up all over his body, and a figure of a bat behind him slowly emerged.

"With your blood, open the road to hell!"

A huge red halo appeared above the audience seats around the [-]-meter Asura Field, and the halo suddenly burst into a huge suction force.

The surviving qi, blood and viscera of the corpses all over the Asura field were sucked into the halo, and the spectators shouting frantically all around also found that their qi and blood were brutally torn out. Some people with low strength cracked countless blood lines all over their bodies, and even burst into a cloud of blood mist.

However, the suction force of the blush above avoided the Blood Ancestor. He was standing on the field at the moment, with his arms open, welcoming his last pass to hell.

"'Evil Spirit', don't blame me for not reminding you, the road to hell is not so easy to break through, now you regret that you still have time!"

The Slaughter King shouted, he also naively tried to recruit the Blood Ancestor to join him.

Because he himself was also shocked by the blood ancestor's amazing physique and endowment. The Slaughter King himself has lived for nearly 100 years, but he has never seen such a rapid regeneration of flesh and blood.

Moreover, he found that the Blood Ancestor's control and utilization of blood energy was stronger than that of the King of Slaughter.

If such a person joins in his cultivation, he will no longer need to be afraid of such forces as Wuhundian or Haotianzong in the future.

The blood ancestor giggled, trying to recruit himself, how could it be possible.

If it didn't need the power of the Spirit Hall, it wouldn't bow down to Bibi Dong. The arrogance in the Blood Ancestor's bones would not allow it to submit to anyone!
It was born to be king!
"King of Slaughter, don't worry about 'Hell Road', I will trample it to pieces!"

The Blood Ancestor chuckled, and then disappeared in the light of blood that descended.

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Wuhun City Pope Hall.

On the throne, at this time Bibi Dong had already taken off the loose and inconvenient papal clothes, and put on a tight white dress and light clothes. She tied her long purple hair into a ponytail.

At this moment, Bibi Dong lacked a bit of the majesty of the pope, but unexpectedly had more girlish spirituality.

"Your Majesty, you are..."

Under the steps, Chrysanthemum Guan, who was always in a yellow robe, asked.

"I'm going to the extreme north."

Bibi Dong replied indifferently, she didn't want to wait any longer.

The time limit for the first few divine tests of Rakshasa God is quite sufficient, but as the number of divine tests increases, the time limit is also reduced.

Now, less than half a year is left for her to take the seventh divine test.

During this period of time, Bibi Dong not only let the ghosts go out to search for clues about "Sky Wrather" Kunlan, but she was also paying attention to the abnormal events in the mainland.

Yesterday, the spies from Wuhun Temple came to report that there seemed to be traces of evil spirit masters in Hanju Pass in the north of Tiandou, and there was also a battle that was no less than a Contra level.

The most important thing is that the men who came to report mentioned the traces of the suspected sword qi splitting at the scene.

This reminded Bibi Dong of the Juhua report when she encountered Tang Hao, and the fight on the scene also left traces of sword energy.

"You go to the capital of killing, the king of killing also sent news yesterday, saying that 'Yan' has opened the road to hell."

Bibi Dong ordered.

Juhuaguan couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard that,
"This kid's clearance speed is too outrageous..."

He swallowed the next sentence, that is, this is faster than the Pope's original speed.

But Juhua Guan knew Bibi Dong's temper, and she had unparalleled pride hidden in her heart.

Bibi Dong glanced at Chrysanthemum Pass and said:
"After taking 'Yan' back, he can be canonized as the Holy Son."

"During my absence, you have the full power to represent me in charge of Wuhundian affairs!"

(End of this chapter)