I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

After dealing with the matter in Hezhou, Yan Xiu rushed to the next location without stopping.

After investigating with his spiritual sense, Yan Xiu learned that the Blood Demon Ancestor had sacrificed the people of several cities with a population of tens of millions before condensing that endless sea of ​​blood.

Whenever he arrived at a city that had become a dead zone, Yan Xiu would use his resurrection skills to revive the lifeless city and restore it to its former prosperity and bustle.

Although the spiritual power consumed was indeed not small, considering Yan Xiu's current realm, it was just a drop in the bucket.

As another round of cheers rang out, Yan Xiu had already moved on to the next place.

In less than an hour, Yan Xiu returned to Fuzhen Temple.

Millions of people who were sacrificed at the hands of the Blood Demon Ancestor have now been brought back to life by his magical powers of bringing the dead back to life.

He sat cross-legged under the tree, breathing in the pure spiritual energy emanating from Jianmu to restore his spiritual strength.

Looking at the golden light of merit in front of him that was like a golden ocean, Yan Xiu was very satisfied.

After his spiritual power recovered, Yan Xiu stood up.

"It's time to end it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xiu's figure was swept away by the mountain wind and gradually disappeared.

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Desert sea.

On an unknown island.

The waves here are rough, the winds are raging, and gusts of sand and dust are blown up.

The sky was covered with thick dark clouds, and the waves were like crazy beasts, violently beating the rocks on the shore, stirring up huge waves and roaring water sounds.

Even the air was filled with a salty and fishy smell that made people feel suffocated.

The environment on the island is so harsh that not only are there no humans, but even birds and sea beasts won't come near here.

Countless passing fleets avoided this place for fear of encountering accidents.

What they don’t know is that the harsh environment around this island is just man-made to avoid being seen.

Deep within the island stands an ancient and mysterious altar.

The altar is made up of unknown black boulders in various shapes, like the wonders of nature.

Its surface is covered with traces of time, and the steps are covered with moss, as if they have experienced countless baptisms and erosions from wind and rain, and appear ancient and weathered.

Around the altar, towering trees completely blocked the sky, with only a few rays of sunlight shining through the gaps between the branches and leaves onto the ground, creating mottled light and shadows.

The air was filled with a damp, cold and foul smell that made people want to vomit.

There is a shallow depression in the center of the altar.

But what was accumulated in the pit was not rainwater, but blood.

The blood was dark red and viscous in texture, almost material.

This place is the backup plan left by the Blood Demon Ancestor.

As the blood boiled, countless tiny bubbles emerged, and a thick blood shadow slowly rose from the blood pool, gradually condensing into a tall and slender human figure.

The handsome and weird face of the Blood Demon Ancestor was pale as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and his eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred.

I thought that even if I couldn't defeat Da Yuan Dao Zun, at least I could escape unscathed.

I didn't expect that after being silent for five hundred years, I would be defeated by a junior after coming out.

"Alright, alright, you've let me suffer such a great humiliation. I will make you pay me back a hundredfold in the future!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor gnashed his teeth, wishing he could eat the beast's flesh alive and sleep on its skin.

Then he took a deep breath and calmed his anger.

The most important thing right now is to recover your strength as soon as possible.

Although he was 100% confident in his hiding place, he did not rule out the possibility that the Taoist Master really had the ability to find this place.

The Blood Demon Ancestor soared into the air, and after exploring the surrounding environment, he revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

There is a densely populated area three hundred miles away from the island.

Hundreds of thousands of people live there, forming a tribe.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for this disaster in your fate."

The Blood Demon Ancestor let out a weird laugh, and when he was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed.

He sensed a faint scent and couldn't help but become alert.

The reason why I chose this island was that it was sparsely populated and even birds and animals were unwilling to settle here.

This subtle change in the breath naturally aroused his vigilance.

The Blood Demon Patriarch quickly scanned the entire island, but found no signs of human presence.

"It seems that I am too cautious."

After confirming that there was no one there, the Blood Demon Patriarch breathed a sigh of relief.

But when he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly glanced at the altar and his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw a man in a green shirt standing on the altar.

Yan Xiu stood on the altar, his eyes full of scrutiny.

"Is this what you call a backup plan?"

Yan Xiu's indifferent voice made the Blood Demon Ancestor's heart beat wildly.

How can it be? !

You should know that the capital of the Yuan Dynasty is tens of thousands of miles away from this small island.

Even if a great being in the realm of creation were to cross the desert sea at the fastest speed, it would still take at least several days.

From being defeated by Yan Xiu in the capital to being reborn from the blood pool on the altar, it should have taken no more than two hours. Yet, this Great Yuan Daoist Master actually caught up with me?

How could such a horrifying thing not make the Blood Demon Ancestor's face change drastically?

He didn't have time to think about how Yan Xiu did it, and said in a timid tone: "Young man, you are quite capable. You were able to chase me here."

"But do you think you can kill me like this?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor shouted loudly while secretly gathering his true energy, preparing to escape from here as quickly as possible.

Now he has just been reborn from the blood pool, and his cultivation level is only at the Hunyuan realm. There is no way he can be a match for Yan Xiu.

As long as he escapes from this place, he can return to the Tianqiong Holy Island Sect.

It won’t be too late to seek revenge after my cultivation level has recovered in the future.

Facing the Blood Demon Ancestor's seemingly threatening but actually ready to escape at any time, Yan Xiu spoke slowly.

"I will give you a chance. If you can escape from my grasp, you will survive."

The Blood Demon Ancestor was furious.

After all, he was a powerful being with the cultivation level of the Creation Realm. How could he not be furious when being mocked by such a junior?

"How brave! I want to see how capable you are!"

After saying this, the Blood Demon Ancestor suddenly waved his hand and concentrated all the power of the world into this attack.

For a moment, the dust was blown all over the sky by the strong wind, like a giant yellow dragon tumbling in the air.

The dust was carried by the strong wind, forming a huge wall of sand that roared towards Yan Xiu, as if it was going to swallow him up in an endless sandstorm.

But he turned around and ran without any hesitation.

The Blood Demon Ancestor did not expect that he could defeat Yan Xiu with just this casual attack. He just hoped to buy himself some time to create some distance.

Facing the Blood Demon Ancestor's seemingly earth-shattering attack, Yan Xiu simply smiled slightly, and the Heavenly Thunder Fire Fan fell from his sleeves.

Then he grasped the handle of the fan and gently fanned the huge sand wall.