The terrifying bloody aura came from a distance, very powerful. If you don’t know how far apart, you can feel the murderous aura that is revealed in it. The target is Chen Pan.

Blood Cultivation, so powerful, could it be the Blood Saint of the Sea of ​​Blood? Chen Pan frowned.

Even though he had been in the other world for more than four hundred years, had gone through various gods, and had killed countless Hunyuan kings, he was still afraid of the old saints of the ancient continent.

At that time, he was able to become a saint, and in order to make his own strength stronger, he used great perseverance to suppress the realm. Such a monk thought it would be extremely terrifying just by thinking about it.

Although he rarely takes action, the reputation of the Blood Saint has always been outside, and he even vaguely feels that he is the number one in the evil cultivation world than the Killing Saint. In the space battlefield that year, this person did not appear, and Chen Pan's heart was almost blank in his understanding of the Blood Saint.

But he is certain that if such a person doesn't take action, he will definitely be shocked and extremely terrifying once he takes action.

The so-called army of various sects in front of him is not worth mentioning in Chen Pan's mind, but the Blood Saint will be different when he comes.

Is the Blood Saint the backhand of the Destiny the Lord? Chen Pan thought to himself, but he immediately thought of something. No, the Sword Saint and others have reached the Hunyuan realm, and the Blood Saint will not fall behind in theory.

Even if he still suppresses the realm, how could he be treated by the destiny of the destiny be treated by the destiny? Although he had killed all directions in the evil cultivation world, he had never had any intersection with the sea of ​​blood and had no grudges.

"Chen Pan, you killed my disciple back then, and then ran away without a trace. After waiting for you for four hundred years, you finally came back. Together with Yue Huihong's hatred, you will repay it together today." A man who was like blood coagulated flew from afar, aiming directly at Chen Pan.

It was him. Chen Pan immediately knew who the person was. He killed his disciple, and he had a grudge against Yue Huihong and was a blood cultivator, the Blood Demon Ancestor.

This old man was unable to break through to the realm of a saint because he was disrupted by Yue Huihong in the past, but his qualifications were definitely top-notch. In that case, he could refine such holy tools as the Blood God Bead in the quasi-saint realm, which shows that it was possible to refine holy tools such as the Blood God Bead in the realm of quasi-saint.

This man was strong back then. Before he was promoted to a saint, he was defeated again and again with Yue Huihong's qualifications. He never won a single move and half a stance. Moreover, his perseverance was terrible. After defeating Yue Huihong's hand, he chose to stay in the dead for more than 100,000 years. Even if his disciple was killed by him, he could not bear it.

Now he has reached the realm of a saint, and it is the aura of the peak realm. I don’t know if it is because of the collapse of space order and the great changes in the world.

It would be fine if the latter is, but if the former is, today's trouble will be great.

But it's just a trouble. Not to mention his Blood Demon Ancestor, even if Yue Huihong reborn, he would still kill him if he wanted to stop him from taking revenge.

"Yue Huihong is dead. I will pay off his debts with your life!" The Blood Demon Ancestor pointed out from afar, and a blood light flew towards Chen Pan.

Chen Pan's heart moved, and a Lingxi sword flew out and came to him head-on.

Silently, the blood light and the Lingxi Sword shattered at the same time, but the Lingxi Sword lasted for a while before it turned into pieces.

A simple fight. Chen Pan smiled, but the Blood Demon Ancestor frowned. Both of them were masters, and a simple fight would tell the depth of the other party.

The Blood Demon Ancestor did not say that his finger was full of strength, but he also used eight points of his strength, but he was still slightly at a disadvantage. It should be noted that this was just a Lingxi sword. If thousands of swords were fired at the same time, the consequences would be self-evident.

Chen Pan was very calm in his heart. There was no doubt that this old ghost did not break through the obstacles in his heart. It was entirely because of the great changes in heaven and earth that he reached the realm of a saint, but even so, he was still stronger than others.

The longer you hover at a low level, the greater the effect of improving your strength after breakthrough, so the sword saint and others will choose to suppress the realm and stay at the peak of the saint. Although this effect is not infinitely improved, the Blood Demon Ancestor was in seclusion for more than 100,000 years, and his understanding of the Blood Way Pattern may have been chasing some saints in the Blood Sea.

After breaking through, it was like a road that was going to advance by leaps and bounds, and it had reached its peak in just a hundred years.

The other party is not his opponent, and Chen Pan already has a scheming in his heart, but the person who comes here is far more than the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"Chen Pan, long time no see!" A man in white flew slowly over, and as soon as he finished speaking, he coughed gently. If this white dress was worn by other young masters, it would look ethereal and elegant, and he had a scholarly temperament, but wearing this person seemed to be wearing a filial piety uniform.

Baishen, this man who had been a brief comrade-in-arms with Chen Pan in the past is now at the level of a saint.

This person is careful and has a very special personality. Although his qualifications cannot be compared with Zhao Lei and others, he is also extraordinary. With this great change in the world, he can naturally succeed in breaking through.

"Chen Pan, you have finally become my prey. After so many years, I finally waited for it to see if you are still not afraid of my karma."

A black flame rushed over and stopped not far away to turn into a figure. He was tall and looked at Chen Pan with murderous aura.

Hei Meng, also his former comrade, finally fought against Chen Pan during the mission.

These two people had completely broken up with Chen Pan in the battle to assassinate Feng Lixi, especially Hei Meng, who had already had a grudge with Chen Pan and was determined to assassinate Chen Pan. Now he finally had a chance to fulfill his wish.

Not only two people, but also many saints from the Evil Valley came. There were quite a lot of quasi-saints in the Evil Valley. After the great changes in the world, the saints and monks immediately emerged like mushrooms after a rain.

"So you are the destiny of the destiny!" Chen Pan said calmly. There are no absolute strong people, and he is not afraid even if there are many people.

Especially the other party's troops, besides the Blood Demon Ancestor, Baishang and Hei Meng are the strongest. Chen Pan has a little understanding of these two people. After the war, he thought about how to deal with them if he met again. Now he has already had a countermeasure and is not afraid of it.

"Destiny? Who is that person? I just took over the task of assassinating you." Hei Meng laughed.

"Oh, now the rules of the Evil Valley have changed, is the saint going to do a mission?" Chen Pan asked. He could feel the emotions of others to a certain extent. Hei Meng did not lie. It seems that he really doesn't know who the destiny is.

"Of course not, but since it is a mission to assassinate you, that's another matter." Hei Meng stretched out a finger to Chen Pan and shook it slightly.

"Okay, I wanted to forget about the accounts of those days, and today I happened to be together!" Chen Pan laughed loudly, not taking the other party seriously at all.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will definitely not let you leave alive today!" The Blood Demon Ancestor flew over, and a bloody handprint came to Chen Pan. It was bloody and terrifying.

"It's just a waste. Today I will deal with Yue Huihong again!" Chen Pan's heart moved, and thousands of swords were launched at once, and the battle began again.
Chapter completed!