strictlysupreme Chapter 259 Blood God Palace, Destruction
Chapter 259 Blood God Palace, Destruction
As the two patriarchs of the Judgment Hall fled, everyone in the venue gradually came to their senses.
At this time, people discovered that the strength of the three giants of the Temple of Killing Gods was much stronger than imagined.
Even old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years have to be respectful in front of it.
Then what are they worth?
Perhaps in the eyes of others, even ants are not considered.
There is also the young man standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at the world.
What kind of strength should a person who is regarded as the boss of the three giants of the Temple of Death...
Even though the "old acquaintances" of the Eastern Region, such as Donghuang, Qian Youju, and Hanwen, have seen Huo San's methods in the Eastern Emperor City, they never thought that the latter's strength would reach such a level.
There was an unconcealable disbelief on everyone's face.
Especially Donghuang, besides not being able to believe it, there is actually a little loss in his heart.
Back then, I used to chase after Huo San senior beyond my capacity.
Thinking about it now, it's ridiculous.
The strength shown by the three giants of the Temple of Killing God alone, I am afraid that it will be beyond the reach of a few lifetimes...
If you want to say which one is the most calm at this time, it is Zhou Sheng, the ancestor of Tiansheng Palace.
Because, as early as a few days ago, even Huo San and his party were terrifying.
Just the little black cat raised by others makes me feel that I can't match it, let alone the three giants, and even Huo San himself.
No matter how much you think about it, it will only increase your troubles in vain.
...
"Canglan, go and see how the young master of Wanbao Tower is doing."
"Yes, boss!"
Mu Canglan responded and came to Qian Duoduo's side.
At this time, the latter was possessing his father Qian Youju's back, his breath was sluggish.
With a slight movement of Mu Canglan's Divine Sense, she understood Qian Duoduo's injury.
"Boss Qi, this kid's injury is not serious, just wait for me to give him a Yangyuan Pill."
"Ok."
Huo San nodded calmly.
"But you can still see who's means of this come from?"
"Blood God Palace!"
Mu Canglan replied firmly.
It's just these three short words, the repetition has already determined the ending of the Blood God Palace.
Even if it is as strong as the Palace of Judgment, it is like an ant in front of others, so why bother with the mere Blood God Palace.
At this time, when everyone present looked at the direction of the group of Blood God Palace, they all had sympathy and pity in their eyes, and of course the most gloated.
Because the reputation of the Blood God Palace in Zhongzhou is not very good.
Domineering, bullying the weak.
Overtly and secretly suppressing other Sect forces.
At the beginning, Tiansheng Palace and Guanghan Tiangong were also targeted.
"Blood God Palace."
"Very good, very good..."
While muttering, Huo San slowly turned his head.
Although the expression on his face is still indifferent, even a little smile.
But this seemingly gentle smile looked like death in the eyes of the owner of the Blood God Palace, Xue Tu.
Death's fear overwhelmed his psychological defense almost instantly.
If the best way to punish Li Zhongxin is to abolish his lifelong Cultivation Base, then the threat of Death must be used to deal with this bloodbath.
"You...what do you want..."
"My Blood God Palace has no enmity with your Killing God Palace..."
Xuetu retreated tremblingly, and even his voice began to tremble involuntarily.
The two thighs were trembling even more, and every step back was so difficult.
Fortunately, this bloody slaughter has been bigu for many years, and he no longer has the desire to eat, otherwise today, he might fall back and forth together.
"No enmity? Think about it again."
Huo San looked Xuetu up and down with a half-smile.
"Didn't they still send people to deal with me yesterday, and tried to use my son-in-law as a hostage to deal with the empress of Tiansheng Palace?"
Only then did Xuetu wake up.
He seemed to have forgotten that Huo San still had this identity because he was too frightened.
At this moment, the other people present also suddenly remembered what Li Zhongxin said just now.
Doesn't that mean that this terrifying young man is the son-in-law of the Empress Mu Xueqing?
Everyone can't help sighing secretly:
This day, Tiansheng Palace probably hugged a thigh comparable to Tianzhu.
The situation in Zhongzhou may change in the future.
"And the young master of Wanbaolou is my old friend. Since you dare to hurt him, then I can kill you."
Huo San continued to approach step by step.
The words spoken in the mouth are not only for Xuetu, but also for the people of the world.
The meaning is self-evident.
At this time, the blood slaughter finally couldn't restrain the fear in his heart and collapsed to the ground, but his subconscious desire to survive still made him move back.
"Let me tell you... I am the helm of Blood God Palace, one of the three palaces in Zhongzhou!"
"You can't touch me!"
"I can't touch you?"
Huo San sneered, his eyes full of amusement.
"There is nothing in this Samsara that I dare not touch!"
As he spoke, Huo San gently raised his hand.
A light spot flickered on the fingertips.
Everyone knew that this point of light heralded the coming of Death, including Xuetu himself.
"no no……"
"You can't kill me!"
"The senior said that with him around, no one in this world can kill me!"
When Xue Tu struggled to take out the token that the mysterious black-robed man had given him, he found that the simple token with the word "jie" inscribed on it had disappeared.
Now, Xuetu finally collapsed completely.
"No, you can't kill me..."
"No one can kill me..."
As the voice became lower and lower, the breath became more and more sluggish.
Until the eyes are completely lost.
One of the former giants of Zhongzhou, the pinnacle powerhouse of the Shenzhou Continent, was frightened to death.
It sounds a little ridiculous...
That's because no one can understand the fear Xue Tu experienced at that time.
If it was another person, maybe it would not be as long as he persisted.
Seeing this, Huo San also slowly lowered his fingers.
"Blood God Palace, let's just destroy it."
The tone was still so indifferent and calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.
As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the young man in white behind him flashed coldly.
The other people who came from the Blood God Palace lost their vitality in an instant.
Even the leader of the Blood Shadow Guard, known as the second master of the Blood God Palace, the Blood Spirit, had no time to struggle.
The blood bubbling from their throats was the last sound they left in this world.
And behind Huo San, another big man with a heavy knife on his back was naturally not idle.
I saw him jumping up into the sky one step at a time, and with a wave of the big knife in his hand, a thousand zhang long knife light suddenly appeared.
Although the sword light was sharp, it disappeared in a flash.
It wasn't until later that people discovered that the Blood God Palace and the mountain range where it was located had long been wiped out.
As for whether there are still ancestors hidden in the Blood God Palace, it is impossible to verify...