The shadow had a thousand hands and a thousand eyes. Every time an eye opened, the pressure in the void increased.

Hahaha……

Xue Ming's voice came from the altar, crazy and distorted.

"Welcome the evil god!"

The julibrissin flowers in Zhang Xianzong's hand withered instantly, and he couldn't help but look solemn.

"This is a big deal."

The Blood Demon God was born in the ancient era of burial gods. He was transformed from the remains of the Blood Demon God, the most ferocious among the three thousand demon gods.

During the war between gods and demons, the Blood Demon God was cut into nine parts. One of the parts was stained with boundless resentment and floated in the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood for millions of years, eventually giving birth to this terrifying evil god.

There are a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, each hand masters a blood law, and each eye can release the blood-transforming divine light.

The whole world suddenly darkened.

The giant shadow in the center of the altar gradually solidified, and thousands of blood-red eyes opened at the same time, and scarlet light poured down like a rainstorm.

Any object that was illuminated by the red light, whether it was ruins or the corpses of the Blood Evil League disciples, turned into pus and blood in an instant.

The void began to shatter, and countless pale arms stretched out from the cracks, each arm covered with distorted human faces, emitting creepy wails.

"Welcome, my Lord!" Xue Ming's remaining soul cried out frantically on the altar, "Please enjoy these offerings!"

The huge mouth in the center of the Blood Evil God slowly opened, and the terrifying suction force suddenly erupted, and the spiritual energy within a radius of 100 miles was instantly drained!

"Ant." The Heretic God's voice was like the simultaneous whispers of thousands of people, shaking the very space. "You are the one who awakened me?"

Xue Ming's face was full of flattery.

"My Lord, please kill these ants! I am willing to sacrifice everything I have!"

Before he could finish his words, one of the evil god's arms suddenly pierced through his remaining soul!

"A mere remnant soul, are you qualified to negotiate terms?"

The evil god's thousand faces simultaneously revealed sarcastic smiles.

"But these offerings are really good."

The Thousand Eyes turned towards Fengjiu and Zhang Xianzong at the same time, and the terrifying pressure caused the mountains within a thousand miles to collapse at the same time!

Zhang Xianzong turned into a wisp of pink smoke, flickering in the void.

Feng Jiu waved her jade hand, and nine ice lotuses blossomed in front of her.

At this moment, she didn't even care about Li Lingge, and just wanted to escape from this place of separation as soon as possible.

"Did I let you move?"

Just one sentence, but it was like a thunderbolt exploding deep in everyone's soul.

Fengjiu groaned, and the nine ice lotuses protecting her body shattered instantly, and her knees fell to the ground uncontrollably.

She tried desperately to raise her head, but found that her neck was held down by an invisible hand, and she couldn't even move a finger.

Zhang Xianzong was even worse off. As soon as the pink mist around him rose, it was pressed back into his body by a beam of blood.

He knelt on the ground as if his spine had been pulled out, with blood oozing from all his orifices.

The secret method of love that he was so proud of didn't even have a chance to work in front of the evil god.

Immediately afterwards, the protective magic weapons exploded one after another. The powerful sect leader was now lying on the ground like a dead dog, his gorgeous robes soaked with his own blood.

Plop! Plop!

Everyone present was suppressed and prostrated on the ground, their faces pressed to the ground.

Some people wanted to struggle, but their bones made a sound as if they could not bear the weight.

Li Lingge had never felt such a terrifying pressure before, as if the entire Nine Nether Hell was pressing down on his back.

The blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth dripped onto the ground and was actually turned into a bloody mist by the invisible pressure.

The moment his knees bent, the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his palm.

At this moment, among this sea of ​​kneeling people, Li Lingge was the only one who remained standing.

“That’s it!”

Fengjiu raised her head with difficulty, her pupils suddenly contracted, Xuanyuan Sword!

It is said that this is a peerless weapon forged from the God-killing Spear of the Demon Ancestor Rāhu!

The sword body trembled slightly, emitting a low humming sound, and it actually formed a world of its own under the pressure of the evil god.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier around Li Lingge, isolating him from all the terrifying pressure.

The evil god's thousand eyes widened simultaneously, and his voice trembled for the first time.

"God-killing Spear...are you Luohou?!"

The pale arm that was about to take a picture froze in mid-air, not daring to move forward even a bit.

Li Lingge keenly noticed the abnormality of the evil god. The evil god's fear of the Demon Ancestor was beyond his imagination.

He deliberately turned the sword's edge, and the dark gold lines suddenly became brighter, and a murderous aura from ancient times burst out!

The evil god obviously mistook him for the reincarnation of Rāhu, and now he could only hope that the sword in his hand could scare the other party away.

Otherwise, I'm afraid we will all die here together.

"ah!"

The evil god let out a strange cry, and his thousand hands and eyes shrank at the same time, and his huge body actually retreated half a step.

Those pale arms that stretched out from the cracks in the void shrank back as if they had been electrocuted.

The kneeling crowd stared at the scene in amazement.

Luo Hongying's voice trembled a little.

"He actually forced the evil god to retreat?"

Zhang Xianzong rolled his eyes with difficulty, his face full of disbelief.

He knew better than anyone how terrifying the Blood Corpse Evil God was. He was a being that could easily crush even the God Emperor!

The evil god's thousands of eyes flickered as he looked at Li Lingge in surprise and suspicion, the white-robed figure reflected in his scarlet pupils.

"No, you can't be him!"

The low voice was like eternal ice, and the whole world suddenly became quiet.

boom!

The evil god suddenly slapped down with a pale giant palm, which covered the sky and the sun. The lines on the palm were like ravines in the abyss, and each line was filled with bloody evil energy that corroded everything.

Before the palm wind arrived, the earth had already begun to crack and the void collapsed inch by inch, as if even the laws of heaven were wailing under this palm!

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