Chapter 1098 True Blood Path
The cold moon floated in the quiet night sky, and the cold light sprinkled the entire land of the Eastern Desolation, and the surrounding fields were completely silent. The world seems to have become desolate at this moment, the moonlight is quiet, and it is chilling to the bone when it falls, and it is almost impossible to breathe.
Under the moonlight, a group of men in black walked on the ground. They were all wrapped in thick black clothes, and even their heads were completely covered, leaving only a gap where the eyes could be exposed. Without exception, each of them was full of death energy.
The black mist filled the air, and the cold atmosphere was strong, completely annihilating them, and it was dark from a distance.
This is a group of people who should have died a long time ago, but before they died, there was still a bit of obsession, which made them immortal for a lifetime, and only waited for the moment when they reappeared with a brilliant blow.
Among this group of people, there were only two people not wearing black robes, and one of them was Ye Zhong. Ye Zhong was wearing a white battle suit, which was not stained with blood under the darkness of night, and he was indescribably chic and calm.
Leading the way in front of Ye Zhong was the Supreme Elder of the Butian Sect. He brought out all the sages from the tomb of the Butian Sect on this trip. These are a group of dying strong men who only have one night Life, at the moment when the morning glow emerges, they will be turned into fly ashes together with their own obsessions, and they will never live up to their existence.
"My lineage of mending the sky has existed since ancient times. The most powerful people of all dynasties have obeyed the emperor's decree. Before they died, they hung their own breath and sealed it for a hundred generations. They will give a sharp blow when the demons are born in the future. "The Supreme Elder sighed, "Originally according to Emperor Wa's calculations, the number of strong people in our lineage that will survive in the past dynasties will be unimaginably large. Let alone destroying a true blood, even half of the demons should be destroyed. There is no big problem. It is a pity that after the end of the ancient times, the world has changed, and cultivation is too difficult. Besides, there have been occasional strong men from the demon race in the past, so the foundation of our Butian Sect cannot be consumed."
"But it doesn't matter if you can wait until tonight. In today's world, the human race is weak, and the demon race is coming to the world. The destruction of the true blood way may be able to remind them. Maybe it can buy a few more years for the human race."
"Unfortunately, it's too difficult to become a saint." Ye Zhong sighed. The current situation is not a situation that can be solved by a few extra peak heroes or half-step saints in the human race. Unless there is a real saint in the world, otherwise, he is really no match for the demons.
"You are the son of the present generation, and you have broken through the imperial gate left by Emperor Wa. You can expect to prove the Tao in the future. What you lack is only time." The elder Taishang sighed, "However, I hope that after tonight, you can achieve something. Enlightenment, speed up the process."
In the end, the elder Taishang pointed out a brand mark, turned it into a ray of light, and submerged it into Ye Zhong's altar, saying: "This is what I learned from being a saint back then, and I also have some combat experience. I will pass it on to you. Hope you get something."
Ye Chong was shocked when he heard the words. He didn't expect that the Supreme Elder was actually a saint, and how precious the insight from the saint is. It is a great kindness for the Supreme Elder to spread it like this.
The Supreme Elder smiled and said: "You don't need to be like this. There have been saints in the past generations in my Butian lineage, but in this life, there are no saints. The old man is already nearly ten thousand years old. After tossing in this life, he should have fallen a long time ago." .But if you can take away a few demon saints before you die, the pressure on the human race will be reduced in the future."
Ye Zhong sighed, and after hesitating for a moment, he took out the liquid medicine given by the real dragon elixir, hoping that the elder Taishang could swallow it.
The elder Taishang received the liquid medicine with a look of astonishment on his face. After a long time, he stared at Ye Chong and said, "I never imagined that you would have such a chance that you could even get the liquid medicine of the legendary elixir. It's a pity that us old guys Any one of them is full of dead energy, even swallowing the elixir is useless, you should keep it for yourself."
"But..." Ye Zhong frowned. If Butian Sect could always have a saint in charge, the situation would be completely different.
"Why don't I wait to fill up the sky? It's a pity that the time is wrong. This life is destined to be your world. I have a hunch that the future will be full of wars. It will be the most splendid and cruel world in history. Son of God, you will live from nine deaths in the future, and you will be immortal in all battles. You keep these things and continue your life. Young people are the future. We old guys who have been buried in the years, even if we can live for a year or a half, What can be changed?" The Supreme Elder smiled, but his face was stiff, like a zombie, even when he was smiling, he was very stern.
Ye Zhong remained silent, and finally put away the true dragon elixir. He is very clear that what the Supreme Elder said is the truth. In this life, unless the human race can produce a few young saints, otherwise, the tragedy of the human race can be postponed for a few years at most, and it is impossible to completely change it.
For the rest of the journey, Ye Zhong and the Supreme Elder were nothing more than side by side, and the Supreme Elder occasionally spoke to Ye Zhong along the way. Occasionally, a few of the strong men in black clothes at the rear would step forward and walk up to Ye Zhong, sending out some divine thoughts.
These things are the experience of the lifelong cultivation of these powerful men of the Butian Sect, including the experience of fighting and crossing the catastrophe. For Ye Zhong, it is also an indescribable benefit.
For these things, Ye Zhong did not refuse, but accepted them silently. He is very clear that these sages of Butian Sect have entrusted the future of Butian Sect to himself.
He had a bit of a bad feeling about this, and it is very likely that the retreat of the Lord Butian did not go as smoothly as expected, otherwise, this group of sages would not have ended up here.
However, this moment is the critical moment to attack the True Blood Dao. Any of the ten thousand veins of the Demon Race is unimaginably powerful, so we must go all out. At this moment, Ye Zhong suppressed all doubts in his heart, and he galloped all the way, preparing for the battle with all his might. Especially the Nine Transformations of the Extreme Dao. During this process, Ye Zhong tried many times to ensure that he could trigger it smoothly at critical moments.
True Blood Dao, the mountain gate is located at the junction of the Eastern Desolate Northern Territory and the Central Territory. This place was originally barren of grass, but since the birth of the True Blood Dao, it has been filled with the spirit grass Lanzhi for thousands of miles.
A saint of true blood is like a small mountain. He sits cross-legged on an immortal altar. His eyes are full of vicissitudes. The universe is evolving in his eyes, and there is a scene of heaven and earth collapsing. intimidating.
This is the real saint, the world collapses in one thought, and the horror is indescribable.
And farther away, there are ancient temples one after another. These ancient temples are continuous, and there are many true blood creatures in them. This vein is considered prosperous among the ten thousand veins of the demon clan, and every disciple is extremely powerful.
Of course, they can't compare with those who came out of the demon king, but they are definitely not weak, and they have the power to dominate the world.
"Blood Saint, it has been found out that the leader of Butian Sect's current life retreated seven years ago to attack the realm of saints, and has not left the seclusion so far. Besides, I have never heard of any saint in Butian Sect. At this moment Make up the sky, be strong on the outside and dry on the inside." A ferocious demon creature crawled on the ground, like a lizard man, covered in blood, covered with fine scales, with a devout expression on his face at the moment.
"Bending the sky, it is no longer the patching sky that could suppress the myriad veins of my demon clan. The Emperor Wa has disappeared for many years, and he has long since fallen. A declining patching sky does not need to continue to test. It is easy to destroy the whole world in one battle, and blood stain the Eastern Desolation. Do it." Another sage of the True Blood Dao spoke, he was also of high status, and he also sat cross-legged on an altar.
"The human race is weak now, and most of them are saintless in this world. Our saint race has been probing for two years, and no one has come forward so far. If there is nothing to do after Ping mends the sky, we can suppress the Eastern Wasteland and sweep the world!" Another saint said.
So far, there have been three saints born in the True Blood Dao. Such strength can definitely overwhelm the world, and it is terrifying to the point of defying the sky.
"Then what are you waiting for! Kill! Bloodbath mend the sky, kill all the human race, capture Ye Zhong alive, and peel off his skin bit by bit!" Another true blood Taoist said.
"That's right, if you want to cut that Heaven-Mending Son into minced meat, if you let him die directly, it will be too cheap for him!" Some true blood powers who are not qualified to approach are echoing from a distance at this moment.
On the altar, the eyes of the blood saint sitting on the highest position flashed, as if thousands of years were passing by, instantly making the whole True Blood Dao shiver, and no one dared to speak again.
"Killing, it is natural to kill, let Donghuang's blood flow into rivers, and make all conspiracies and tricks useless, but you must pay more attention to ensure that nothing will go wrong. Butian can suppress our saints for many years, and there may not be no back-up. The temptation is clear." The Taoist master of the True Blood Dao said, although his status is not as good as those saints, he has such qualifications.
"You can figure it out. If you want to make a move, you must be safe and don't leave any troubles!" After a moment of silence, a saint slowly spoke. His body was full of demonic energy, obliterating the entire altar, making people tremble and worship.
At the same time, on this bleak cold night, a group of rotten strong men descended, and black mist surged in all directions, enveloping the entire mountain gate where the True Blood Dao was located, and a chilling aura rose into the sky.
This place is still thousands of miles away from the mountain gate of True Blood Dao, but they stopped in their tracks. Ye Zhong and the Supreme Elder walked out side by side, staring at the place ahead, without acting rashly.
The ancient mountains appeared at unknown times, as if they had been buried in the ground for millions of years, and now they reappeared in the world, one after another of devilish energy swept in front of them, covering the world with a faint layer of blood.
"The Eastern Wilderness and the Northern Territory used to be such a good place, but now it has become like this ghost." Ye Zhong stared at the place in front of him and sighed for a long time, "Devils, be extinct!"