Chapter: 1272
Many monsters shouted in unison, and after controlling all the warriors of the Holy Ancestor, they continued to search the Holy Ancestor unscrupulously.
Among them, the most monsters went to the Holy Master Peak, and they poured into the hall where the Holy Master lived, rummaging through it unceremoniously.
Inside the cage, the Holy Master looked at the behavior of those monsters, his face was a little ugly, but he was helpless, now he has been reduced to a prisoner, although he wants to stop it, but he is powerless!
When the monsters entered the hall, their red eyes were full of anticipation. After all, this is the residence of the leader of the human race, so there may be many good things.
"Huh? I smell the breath of humans inside. There seem to be humans in this hall?"
The rather big nose of a monster sniffed the air, and murmured softly.
Afterwards, the monster cautiously looked around and found that the other companions did not notice its strange appearance, so it tiptoed along the breath and walked towards the depths of the hall.
After turning around many rooms and corridors, this monster finally came to the deepest part of the hall, and below this deep part, there was a dark cave, which should lead to the ground.
"That human breath is the strongest here. It seems that the human being should be here underground! Hehe, then I'm not welcome, this human being is mine!"
The monster smiled sinisterly, and jumped into the cave. After reaching the bottom, the monster carefully observed the surroundings, and then found that there was a rather wide blood-colored space in front of it.
And in the center of the blood-colored space, a blood gun was inserted upside down quietly on the blood soil. Beside the blood gun, a young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was feeling something.
"I didn't expect that there was a human hidden in this secret place! Hehe."
The monster stared at the young man in the bloody space with fiery eyes, stepped on the sole of its foot, turned into a phantom, and rushed towards the young man.
Just when the ferocious sharp claws of the monster were only a short distance away from the young man, the young man suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes turned extremely blood red, looking so strange.
A line of blood and tears flowed down from the young man's eyes, and then a terrifying bloody aura surged out of the young man's body, and in an instant, it turned into a terrifying sea of ??blood all over the young man.
"ah!"
The monster was swept in by this sea of ??blood in an instant, and it exploded into a cloud of blood mist without even snorting.
"Death to benevolence, soaked in blood and transformed into Shura! Is this the power of Shura's blood spear?"
Standing up slowly, Zhuo Wen didn't even look at the monster that had exploded into blood mist...
Countless seas of blood are like a hurricane, constantly raging and sweeping over the sky behind Zhuo Wen, and Zhuo Wen is standing under the sea of ??blood like a hell Shura.
In the past two years, Zhuo Wen has been replaying the tragic events that happened that year in the identity of that young man, feeling the sadness and indignation in that young man's heart, as well as the unwillingness to be controlled by others .
At that moment, Zhuo Wen could even realize that he was no longer himself, but the boy, and finally at the last moment of the boy's experience, he saw Xueyao die in front of his own eyes.
Zhuowen's heart trembled, and at that moment, Zhuowen's eyes shed blood and tears, and he truly realized the power of Shura's blood spear that the young man had comprehended back then.
Moreover, in the past two years, Zhuo Wen's own cultivation has also continued to grow and transform, from the early stage of Xuanzun Realm to the peak of Xuanzun Realm.
"Death to become benevolent, incarnate as Shura!"
Muttering in a low voice, Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot, and countless seas of blood surged. Suddenly, the entire blood-colored space began to collapse under the raging sea of ??blood.
"A monster broke into this place just now. It seems that the three-year period has expired. Has the monster invaded the Holy Sect?"
As he said that, Zhuo Wen rushed straight towards the ground with a sea of ??blood and a blood gun in his hand, and his speed reached the extreme.
At this moment, within the Holy Sect, an atmosphere of despair gradually spread. All the warriors of the Holy Sect were basically trapped in a black cage by the Demon King, and even the Holy Lord could not escape this kind of bad luck.
Especially those disciples and elders of the Holy Sect, seeing those ugly monsters constantly destroying and desecrating the four peaks of the Holy Sect, their hearts were filled with indignation.
Shengzong, after all, is the Holy Land of Martial Arts in their hearts. Not only has it been captured by monsters, but it has been ruined by these monsters. How can they be happy?
Inside the black cage, a young woman looked at the monsters raging in the holy sect with complicated eyes, her teeth were clenched tightly, and her delicate body trembled.
This woman was Yao Xueling who brought Zhuo Wen to the Trial Peak. At this moment, Yao Xueling's beautiful eyes were full of sadness. She and her elder brother had lived in the Holy Sect since childhood.
It can be said that Shengzong is her homeland, but now her sacred homeland has been ruined by these ugly monsters, Yao Xueling feels extremely uncomfortable.
"Is it true that our human race will become slaves to these monsters like it was thousands of years ago?"
Gently patted Yao Xueling's fragrant shoulder with a palm, and Yao Yan, who looked sluggish, came to Yao Xueling's side and sighed softly: "The demon king is too powerful, even the Holy Lord is no match for him, we humans may really I can't escape the fate of being a slave."
Yao Yan's face was dark and his eyes were lifeless. The despair in his heart was even worse than that of Yao Xueling. After the Holy Master lost to the Demon King, he knew that there was no hope for their human race.
"Brother! Do you think it is possible for Zhuo Wen to defeat the Demon King?"
Yao Xueling was very unwilling in her heart, but she couldn't help thinking of that unruly and arrogant young man three years ago in her mind.
That young man broke into the holy sect with his own strength and defeated the ten elders and the left and right guardians. Even the holy master attached great importance to him and awarded him the position of great guardian. JrNovels.com
Among them, the most monsters went to the Holy Master Peak, and they poured into the hall where the Holy Master lived, rummaging through it unceremoniously.
Inside the cage, the Holy Master looked at the behavior of those monsters, his face was a little ugly, but he was helpless, now he has been reduced to a prisoner, although he wants to stop it, but he is powerless!
When the monsters entered the hall, their red eyes were full of anticipation. After all, this is the residence of the leader of the human race, so there may be many good things.
"Huh? I smell the breath of humans inside. There seem to be humans in this hall?"
The rather big nose of a monster sniffed the air, and murmured softly.
Afterwards, the monster cautiously looked around and found that the other companions did not notice its strange appearance, so it tiptoed along the breath and walked towards the depths of the hall.
After turning around many rooms and corridors, this monster finally came to the deepest part of the hall, and below this deep part, there was a dark cave, which should lead to the ground.
"That human breath is the strongest here. It seems that the human being should be here underground! Hehe, then I'm not welcome, this human being is mine!"
The monster smiled sinisterly, and jumped into the cave. After reaching the bottom, the monster carefully observed the surroundings, and then found that there was a rather wide blood-colored space in front of it.
And in the center of the blood-colored space, a blood gun was inserted upside down quietly on the blood soil. Beside the blood gun, a young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was feeling something.
"I didn't expect that there was a human hidden in this secret place! Hehe."
The monster stared at the young man in the bloody space with fiery eyes, stepped on the sole of its foot, turned into a phantom, and rushed towards the young man.
Just when the ferocious sharp claws of the monster were only a short distance away from the young man, the young man suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes turned extremely blood red, looking so strange.
A line of blood and tears flowed down from the young man's eyes, and then a terrifying bloody aura surged out of the young man's body, and in an instant, it turned into a terrifying sea of ??blood all over the young man.
"ah!"
The monster was swept in by this sea of ??blood in an instant, and it exploded into a cloud of blood mist without even snorting.
"Death to benevolence, soaked in blood and transformed into Shura! Is this the power of Shura's blood spear?"
Standing up slowly, Zhuo Wen didn't even look at the monster that had exploded into blood mist...
Countless seas of blood are like a hurricane, constantly raging and sweeping over the sky behind Zhuo Wen, and Zhuo Wen is standing under the sea of ??blood like a hell Shura.
In the past two years, Zhuo Wen has been replaying the tragic events that happened that year in the identity of that young man, feeling the sadness and indignation in that young man's heart, as well as the unwillingness to be controlled by others .
At that moment, Zhuo Wen could even realize that he was no longer himself, but the boy, and finally at the last moment of the boy's experience, he saw Xueyao die in front of his own eyes.
Zhuowen's heart trembled, and at that moment, Zhuowen's eyes shed blood and tears, and he truly realized the power of Shura's blood spear that the young man had comprehended back then.
Moreover, in the past two years, Zhuo Wen's own cultivation has also continued to grow and transform, from the early stage of Xuanzun Realm to the peak of Xuanzun Realm.
"Death to become benevolent, incarnate as Shura!"
Muttering in a low voice, Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot, and countless seas of blood surged. Suddenly, the entire blood-colored space began to collapse under the raging sea of ??blood.
"A monster broke into this place just now. It seems that the three-year period has expired. Has the monster invaded the Holy Sect?"
As he said that, Zhuo Wen rushed straight towards the ground with a sea of ??blood and a blood gun in his hand, and his speed reached the extreme.
At this moment, within the Holy Sect, an atmosphere of despair gradually spread. All the warriors of the Holy Sect were basically trapped in a black cage by the Demon King, and even the Holy Lord could not escape this kind of bad luck.
Especially those disciples and elders of the Holy Sect, seeing those ugly monsters constantly destroying and desecrating the four peaks of the Holy Sect, their hearts were filled with indignation.
Shengzong, after all, is the Holy Land of Martial Arts in their hearts. Not only has it been captured by monsters, but it has been ruined by these monsters. How can they be happy?
Inside the black cage, a young woman looked at the monsters raging in the holy sect with complicated eyes, her teeth were clenched tightly, and her delicate body trembled.
This woman was Yao Xueling who brought Zhuo Wen to the Trial Peak. At this moment, Yao Xueling's beautiful eyes were full of sadness. She and her elder brother had lived in the Holy Sect since childhood.
It can be said that Shengzong is her homeland, but now her sacred homeland has been ruined by these ugly monsters, Yao Xueling feels extremely uncomfortable.
"Is it true that our human race will become slaves to these monsters like it was thousands of years ago?"
Gently patted Yao Xueling's fragrant shoulder with a palm, and Yao Yan, who looked sluggish, came to Yao Xueling's side and sighed softly: "The demon king is too powerful, even the Holy Lord is no match for him, we humans may really I can't escape the fate of being a slave."
Yao Yan's face was dark and his eyes were lifeless. The despair in his heart was even worse than that of Yao Xueling. After the Holy Master lost to the Demon King, he knew that there was no hope for their human race.
"Brother! Do you think it is possible for Zhuo Wen to defeat the Demon King?"
Yao Xueling was very unwilling in her heart, but she couldn't help thinking of that unruly and arrogant young man three years ago in her mind.
That young man broke into the holy sect with his own strength and defeated the ten elders and the left and right guardians. Even the holy master attached great importance to him and awarded him the position of great guardian. JrNovels.com
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