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

As Yan Xiu waved the Heavenly Thunder Fire Fan, natural disasters broke out all over the place.

The flames roared like a fire dragon, burning everything around it to ashes.

Thunder and lightning were like a group of silver snakes, dancing wildly in the sky.

Even the endless sand wall was driven by Yan Xiu, turning the gun head towards the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The Blood Demon Patriarch only felt a gust of wind behind his head, as if a cold blade was pressed against his neck, causing him to shiver unconsciously. When he turned around, he was immediately horrified.

The natural disaster came with great force and power to destroy the world.

It was like an angry beast, ruthlessly destroying everything in its path, as if it wanted to swallow the entire world in endless disaster.

Even the land was torn into an enormous hole, and half of the island sank helplessly to the bottom of the sea under this terrifying force.

"This kid is not a human being at all!"

This was the only thought in the Blood Demon Ancestor's mind at this moment.

He didn't care about anything else and madly burned the blood and essence in his body, instantly increasing his escape speed several times. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a black dot and disappeared into the sky.

Yan Xiu did not try to stop him, but just stayed where he was and watched the Blood Demon Ancestor escape.

a long distance away.

When the Blood Demon Patriarch saw that Yan Xiu did not catch up, his nervous expression eased a little, but he still had huge doubts in his heart.

He didn't understand why Yan Xiu could cross tens of thousands of miles in less than two hours and accurately find his hiding place.

You know, I carefully selected this island to ensure it was safe, but I didn't expect it to be discovered in such a short time.

He shook his head, clearing the messy thoughts from his mind.

The most important thing right now is to return to the sect as soon as possible, heal his injuries first, and then seek revenge.

He let out a light breath, circulated the internal energy, and flew towards the direction of the Holy Island of the Sky at a high speed.

Not long after flying out, the Blood Demon Ancestor's body suddenly stiffened, and he abruptly stopped his forward momentum.

In front of me, a blue shirt swayed gently in the sea breeze.

Yan Xiu, who had his back to the Blood Demon Ancestor, slowly turned around and revealed a faint smile.

"You are finally here. I have been waiting for a long time."

After these words were spoken, the Blood Demon Ancestor thought to himself that something was wrong.

It seems that I am being played like a rat by this Great Yuan Taoist Master.

He did not run away immediately. The two of them looked at each other and confronted each other in the vast desert sea.

"Why, you're not running away?"

Yan Xiu asked in surprise.

The Blood Demon Ancestor sneered, pointed at Yan Xiu and shouted: "Young man, don't insult me. If you want to take my life, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"

After saying this, he mobilized the surging true energy in his body, and his figure flashed and turned into a residual shadow, as unstoppable as a tiger rushing down the mountain.

In the desert sea below, streams of blood suddenly shot out, like a group of red meteors, rapidly attacking Yan Xiu with endless murderous intent.

Even the Blood Demon Ancestor in the Creation Realm is no match for Yan Xiu.

Now that he had just been reborn, his cultivation level was only at the Hunyuan realm. This attack with much ado about nothing naturally posed no threat to Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu's mind moved, and the Tiandun sword intent surged instantly. A ray of sword emerged from it, like a nimble dragon and snake, agile and swift, defeating the blood arrows in the sky one by one.

Pfft——!

With a dull sound, the sword mercilessly pierced through the chest of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and the bowl-sized wound gushed out thick blood.

The Blood Demon Ancestor's body softened, the life in his eyes quickly faded, and he fell from a high altitude, crashing straight into the desert sea.

Yan Xiu waited for a while and frowned.

"He is indeed an old fox who has lived for hundreds of years."

After he murmured something in a low voice, he used the golden light to fly away.

...

Five thousand miles away, on an island called Cuiwei Island.

This island is rich in tea and belongs to the Thousand Islands Sea Alliance.

Most of the islanders are mortals with no cultivation, except for one Xiantian realm warrior sent by the Thousand Islands Sea Alliance to manage the island.

Since being sent here, this Xiantian realm warrior has directly handed over all affairs on the island to the local islanders to handle.

From then on, he lived in seclusion and did not care about worldly affairs. This went on for decades.

At this moment in his residence, this Xiantian realm warrior was trembling all over, with beads of sweat the size of beans dripping from his forehead.

The next moment, a white, tender and shiny arm burst out of his mouth.

For a moment, the bright red blood splattered like blooming rose petals, dyeing every inch of the room red.

The Blood Demon Ancestor walked out of the corpse, his eyes flickering. He gritted his teeth and said.

"You are so good, Dayuan Daozun. You have caused me to lose another clone. This feud is irreconcilable!"

He took a deep breath to calm his excitement.

After looking around, he realized where he was.

The altar on the island was his backup, and naturally this place was also his backup.

The Blood Demon Ancestor has lived for so many years, so he naturally understands the principle of a cunning rabbit having three burrows, and he will definitely not leave only one way out for himself.

After putting on a scarlet cloak, the Blood Demon Ancestor pushed open the door and came out.

This place is located at the highest point of the entire island, and you can have a panoramic view of the pleasant scenery of the island.

"This place is a good place to retire, but it's a pity..."

After he sighed, just as he was about to suck the blood of the few islanders, a voice suddenly came to his ears.

"You know what, the tea from this island is really good."

Yan Xiu held a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, took a sip, and exclaimed in praise.

The Blood Demon Ancestor turned his head suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

"How did you find this place?!"

At this moment, he felt an indescribable shock in his heart.

Less than a quarter of an hour had passed since his previous clone died at the hands of Yan Xiu, and he immediately found his hiding place.

If the first time could be said to be a coincidence, then this time it could definitely not be explained by luck.

The Blood Demon Ancestor's mind was as quick as lightning and he guessed it in an instant.

"Young man, I didn't expect you to know some tracking skills. I underestimated you."

Yan Xiu took another sip slowly and said without raising his head, "Well, you guessed right this time."

He did leave a mark on the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Relying on the speed of the golden light, he can always catch up at the fastest speed.

The Blood Demon Ancestor had a sinister look in his eyes, and the blood-red color of his cloak was so rich that it almost seemed to drip blood.

He knew that his clone would definitely be killed by Yan Xiu, so he no longer had the intention of escaping.

But this time, the Blood Demon Patriarch wanted to completely erase the mark that Yan Xiu had left on himself and would never let Yan Xiu find him again.

"It doesn't matter. At most I can just sacrifice another clone."

"You, young man, have teased me again and again. One day you will regret what you did today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood Demon Ancestor did not give Yan Xiu any chance to humiliate him.

This clone was like a melting wax figure, turning into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye.