Chapter 1413 The Secret of the Blood Fate Cult

"Since it's a happy event, on such a happy day, don't use knives or guns. It's unlucky to bleed." Han Sen walked back slowly as he spoke.

"My disciples are all proud of blood. If there are major festivals, blood must be used as a sacrifice. Why is it unlucky? Since you are a descendant of the Qin family, you should offer sacrifices to the holy coffin. From now on, I will teach you to rule the world." At that time, you, the Qin family, must have made a contribution." Mr. Li said, and people had come to Han Sen like the wind.

Han Sen had been prepared for a long time. As soon as he turned over, he jumped onto the eaves of the palace and came to the side of the nine-life blood cat.

The Nine-Life Blood Cat Pendant in his arms has been very hot, and now Han Sen can be sure that it is not the bronze coffin that makes the Nine-Life Blood Cat Pendant respond, but the Nine-Life Blood Cat.

The Nine-Life Blood Cat Pendant can suppress blue blood. This live Nine-Life Blood Cat was holding the Holy Coffin before. If it was it, it might have some impact on the current situation.

Mr. Li looked up at Han Sen. He originally planned to chase after him, but he saw the Nine-Life Blood Cat on the eaves at a glance. He stopped immediately, frowned and looked at the Nine-Life Blood Cat without moving.

Seeing Mr. Li's reaction, Han Sen was overjoyed, and carefully squatted down beside the Nine-Life Blood Cat.

The Nine-Life Blood Cat was still lying there without moving, but Mr. Li stared at the Nine-Life Blood Cat and said, "The sacred coffin has been opened, why don't you leave? Do you really think my Blood Life Sect dare not kill you?"

The Nine-Life Blood Cat narrowed its eyes when it heard the words, and showed a weird smile. Then it stood up and jumped on top of Han Sen's head. Han Sen didn't have time to react, and it was already lying on the bed. On Han Sen's head, the tail hangs down behind Han Sen's back, and he looks down at Mr. Li, as if he is provocative or laughing at him.

Han Sen saw that the Nine-Life Blood Cat didn't hurt him, so he didn't do anything. Countless thoughts turned in his mind, and he thought to himself: "What's going on? The sacred objects of the Blood-Life Cult really have trouble with their leader?"

Mr. Li's face was a little dignified, he stared at the Nine-Life Blood Cat above Han Sen's head, raised his palm slightly, and slashed at the Nine-Life Blood Cat as soon as he moved.

Han Sen wanted to dodge. Although Mr. Li hit the Nine-Life Blood Cat, but the Nine-Life Blood Cat was on his head, it was equivalent to hitting his head. How could Han Sen not dodge.

However, Han Sen suddenly felt a burning sensation in his chest, and the Nine Lives Blood Cat Pendant in his arms glowed red, making Han Sen's whole body covered in fiery blood light, and an extremely powerful force injected into his body, It made Han Sen feel like he could blow up the universe with one punch.

Han Sen felt his body swell up so much that he couldn't help punching Mr. Li. The fist with red light hit Mr. Li's hand, and he was blown away directly.

Mr. Li's powerful body landed on the ground, his legs slid out more than ten meters on the ground, two deep grooves were drawn on the rocky ground, blue blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"The holy thing is on you. You are not a saint? Who are you?" Mr. Li stared at Han Sen and said.

"I told you earlier that I am a descendant of Han Jingzhi." Han Sen was pleasantly surprised. The Nine Lives Blood Cat Pendant on his chest poured out an endless stream of power into his body, wrapping him in red light. Among them, the power is unimaginable.

"Han Jingzhi's descendant, then you should die." Mr. Li's face was gloomy, and he punched Han Sen again.

Han Sen had no intention of dodging this time, and under the wrap of the red light, he punched Mr. Li.

Boom!

Even Mr. Li's formidable strength couldn't resist Han Sen's punch, and his body was lifted into the air.

Han Sen stomped on both legs, and a piece of eaves cracked instantly. Han Sen's body broke through the air, appearing in front of Mr. Li as if teleported.

The fist fell on Mr. Li like a storm. The sense of speed and power was something Han Sen had never had before. Han Sen felt that he could blow up Stardust with his hands.

Mr. Li was able to resist a few punches with his fist at first, but under that powerful force, he was quickly broken from the defense.

Han Sen's fist slammed on Mr. Li's body violently, punching one after another like punching a sandbag, twisting Mr. Li's body, and blood spewed out of his mouth incessantly.

"Ah...Ah..." Han Sen punched Mr. Li excitedly, and couldn't help learning the mantra of Emperor Xieqing.

boom!

In the end, Mr. Li was sent flying by Han Sen's punch, and his body slammed into the ground, knocking the ground into a deep ditch, and his body kept hitting the holy coffin before stopping.

Han Sen was about to dodge again and kill Mr. Li in one go, so as not to cause more trouble.

But Mr. Li was leaning on the holy coffin, his body was distorted out of shape, and he said with a complex expression: "Han Jingzhi made my sect fall apart, and now his descendants are ruining my affairs. Is my blood life sect destined to be destroyed in the future?" In the hands of the Han family...I'm not reconciled...I'm really not reconciled...It's only one step away from becoming a god..."

"Become a god? What kind of god?" Han Sen couldn't help but jump when he heard this word.

"Since you are a descendant of Han Jingzhi, don't you know that the ultimate pursuit of the Blood Life Sect is to become a god?" Mr. Li spat out a blood foam.

"How to become a god?" Han Sen asked with a frown.

"Break the void and enter the Fifth Sanctuary, you will naturally become a god. Unfortunately, it seems that I don't have this opportunity, and neither does Han Jingzhi. It seems that you are the person with the best chance." Mr. Li said.

"Why didn't Han Jingzhi have a chance?" Han Sen wondered.

"His aptitude is too poor, and he has no possibility of becoming a god at all. Like me, he is just a delusion." Mr. Li laughed.

Han Sen wanted to kill Mr. Li immediately, but he had too many doubts in his heart and wanted to ask. After hesitating for a while, he didn't do anything. He asked, "Why does the Blood Life Cult have alien spirits and humans? Is the Blood Life Cult really human?" Created, or created by foreign spirits?"

Mr. Li reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It seems that Han Jingzhi didn't tell you anything, are you really his descendant?"

"Does it have anything to do with it?" Han Sen said.

"That's true." Mr. Li pondered and said: "The question you mentioned is actually not contradictory. The Blood Life Cult was created by humans, and it was also created by foreign spirits."

"What do you mean?" Han Sen frowned slightly.

Mr. Li smiled and said, "What do you think human beings are? Where do we come from?"

Han Sen suddenly jumped in his heart: "Could it be that the founder of our Blood Life Cult was originally a creature in Sanctuary? But then he went to the Alliance? Just like that Asura?"

Mr. Li nodded and shook his head again: "You are only half right, what is Asura, he just took advantage of killing a seriously injured god. And the founder of our Blood Life Sect, or the entire human race But the ancestor of the real shattered void reached the existence of the fifth sanctuary."