Blood God Temple, Blood God Temple!

A young man in a white robe and blood-red hair was sitting on the throne with his eyes closed and dozing.

His face looked as if it had been carved with a knife or an axe, extremely delicate.

However, this person's complexion was somewhat pale, which added a sense of femininity to him.

This person is none other than Hao Jiuyou, the leader of the Slaughtering Demon Sect.

Suddenly, Hao Jiuyou's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and he looked towards the temple gate with an expressionless face.

At this moment, Yin Jiuzhong came hurriedly.

When he was still a dozen meters away from the throne, he knelt down respectfully: "Yin Jiuchong, I pay my respects to the Sect Master!"

Hao Jiuyou glanced at Yin Jiuzhong indifferently, without a trace of anger in his eyes: "What do you want?"

Upon hearing this, Yin Jiuzhong hurriedly said, "I have received accurate information that the Holy Land was attacked by an unknown spirit beast last night!"

"The first and second elders of the Holy Sect were seriously injured one after another, and many elders in the Divine Pill Realm also died."

"Even the Holy Lord of the Silk Sacred Martial Arts has consumed a lot of energy and is not at his peak."

After hearing this news, Hao Jiuyou's eyes suddenly lit up. He leaned forward slightly, and a strong sense of oppression came over Yin Jiuzhong:

"How true is this news?"

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Hao Jiuyou, Yin Jiuzhong shuddered and said honestly:

"Reporting to the Sect Master, there is at least a 90% chance that this news is true!"

He is Ye Chuyao's soul slave, so he naturally trusts Ye Chuyao's words very much.

However, Yin Jiuzhong, who is well versed in the ways of the world, knows very well that no matter what time it is, you should never speak too much, so that there will be a chance to make amends if something unexpected happens in the future.

"More than 90 percent true?"

Hao Jiuyou's lips moved slightly and he muttered something silently.

Then his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Come here, tell the nine guardians to come to the Blood God Temple to discuss matters!"

After he finished speaking, he cast his eyes on Yin Jiuzhong who was looking down at him: "I hope the news you said is true, otherwise I will not show mercy!"

Yin Jiuzhong lowered his head slightly: "I will not let the master down!"

..........

The time of the day passed by in a flash.

Outside the holy temple, a wolf-like figure, covered in blood, staggered to the entrance of the holy temple.

Seeing the entire holy land being enveloped by a huge magic formation, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a pass.

However, as soon as he took out the card, he started to spin around and fell to the ground with a plop.

After a moment, a crack appeared in the Saint's protective formation, and two disciples at the Supreme Hedao realm walked out.

When they saw their classmate lying unconscious on the ground, their faces suddenly changed color.

"Report this matter quickly!"

"Take him to the hospital now. I hope he wakes up soon!"

........

Soon, the rapid sound of bells "ding ding ding" resounded in the Holy Land, alarming countless powerful Holy Land masters.

The holy center, the Temple of Ten Thousand Medicines!

After being treated by an elder in the temple who was quite proficient in medical skills, the person who reported the news finally woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the Holy Lord Xisi and several elders staring at him with serious expressions.

"What happened? Report it in detail!"

The Holy Lord Xisi asked solemnly.

Seeing the Holy Lord coming in person, the disciple quickly struggled to sit up and responded nervously:

"Reporting to the Lord Saint, all the important markets, mines, and medicinal herb fields under our control have been looted and occupied by the Slaughtering Demon Sect!"

"Even many of the noble families that were vassals of our Saint were wiped out by the Demon Sect."

"I, the disciple, also risked my life to escape from the encirclement and brought back this important news."

Upon hearing the news, Saint Sisi's face became so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping out of it.

He knew very well why the Slaughtering Demon Sect would attack them at this critical juncture.

It was obvious that he knew about the battle that night and realized that the power of the Saint was greatly weakened, so he chose to add insult to injury.

"Damn the Slaughtering Demon Sect!"

"We clearly blocked all information, so how could they get the information about Saint so quickly?"

"Could it be that they have planted spies in our temple?"

The tone of Saint Sisi was filled with murderous intent.

At this moment, an elder spoke up:

"Holy Lord, what should we do?"

"The Slaughtering Demon Sect is so rampant, killing Saint disciples and stealing Saint resources. These people will not let it go!"

In the past, the holy forces always suppressed the Slaughtering Demon Sect. When have they ever suffered such a big loss?

If they don't respond to this matter, how can they save their reputation?

"Elder Feng is right. We will definitely make the Slaughtering Demon Sect pay for their blood debt with blood."

"God, even if we have to sacrifice our old bones, we must cut those demon cubs into pieces."

"How dare the Slaughtering Demon Sect bully the Saint of the Heavens like this? For the sake of the Saint's dignity, Saint Lord! Go and fight!"

“........”

The elders volunteered to fight one after another, which moved Saint Sisi.

He clenched his fists, remained silent for a moment, and finally said with murderous intent: "The elders are right!"

"How can the Sage Saint retreat to the Slaughtering Demon Sect?"

"This time, the Saint of Silk will take the lead and have a good fight with the Slaughtering Demon Sect."

Soon, teams of people walked out of the Holy Land, led by elders from the Divine Pill Realm, and headed in different directions.

..........

A valley within a few miles of the sacred temple.

There is a spirit gold mine here that is very important to the Holy Silk.

At this moment, all the holy disciples in this mine were wiped out, and the strong smell of blood lingered in the valley.

Ye Chuyao was riding on the Moon-Shaking Wolf King, staring intently at a crystal ball floating in the air.

Everything that happened outside the Holy Land was reflected in the crystal ball.

Yin Jiuchong stood obediently beside the Moon-crying Wolf King, lowering his head and keeping silent.

"Hehe, just as I guessed, the people of the Silk Saint have indeed come out in large numbers."

There was a faint smile on Ye Chuyao's face.

"Master is wise!"

"Every move they make is calculated by their master."

This was not Yin Jiuzhong flattering, but his truest thoughts.

At this moment, he was full of admiration for Ye Chuyao.

Being able to contract a spirit beast in the divine infant realm as a mount is something that even Hao Jiuyou, the leader of the Slaughtering Demon Sect, does not have.

"How are the strong men of your Demon Sect preparing?"

Ye Chuyao turned her head and looked at Yin Jiuchong.

Hearing this, Yin Jiuzhong responded quickly with a cruel smile on his face:

"Reply to the master!"

"This time we have dispatched more than ten powerful men in the Divine Pill Realm!"

"I'm sure I can completely defeat the Silk Saint."

There was a strong sense of confidence in Yin Jiuzhong's words.

"Hehe, that's good!"

Ye Chuyao smiled coquettishly.

At this moment, her brows slightly furrowed:

"Huh? Someone is coming towards us!"

"And the leader seems to be an acquaintance!"