Chapter 115 Then please lead the way for me!
Then, two long blood-red rainbows pierced down at the same time.
These two holy-level gargoyles are cold and bloody, without any extra emotions.
He didn't care who the comer was. As long as they got close to the Blood-killing Demon Palace, he would stab them head-on with his spear.
Even if one is a true saint, he will be hurt if he is not prepared.
Seeing the bloody sharp spike approaching, Zong Shen's eyes turned cold.
"Just two saint-level gargoyles dare to act rashly in front of me!"
"The Lord of the Bloodthirsty Prison is so courageous!"
Zong Shen's voice came out slowly and calmly.
The target is not these two alien gargoyles, but the Bloodthirsty Prison Lord standing at the top of the Demon Palace.
He had already sensed the aura of this prison master as early as when he arrived at the Blood-killing Demon Star.
Cruel, violent and bloodthirsty!
All kinds of negative emotions almost condensed into substance.
In Zong Shen's spiritual perception, it turned into a bloody claw blade, hovering above the head of this demon.
It seems like it will tear people's hearts apart at any time!
“Huh?”
The Lord of the Bloodthirsty Prison stood in the hall at the top, looking down from above and feeling the aura of Zong Shen.
"Mmm, this long-lost scent of the soul!"
"It doesn't taste like hell!"
"Could it be that he came from the foundation world?"
His eyes suddenly lit up.
As far as he knew, long ago, the many planes of hell were identical to the root world.
You can even go from the basic world to the heaven through some kind of plane channel!
At that time, powerful men from hell often went to the root world and the heaven.
Lead the demons, start wars, harvest souls and plunder wealth.
In the root world and the heaven, spread the faith in the devil of hell and cultivate believers.
Zong Shen’s descendant, Zong Qitian, practiced the ancient magic skills, the Six Hells to Pay Back Sins.
It was in very ancient times that the six prison masters jointly researched and created this technique.
In the eyes of the Bloodthirsty Prison Lord.
The fact that Zong Shen can appear here has great significance.
This means that a loophole has appeared in the dimensional barrier between Hell and the Root World, which was originally completely blocked by the Dragonless God King!
"Capture him alive! Imprison his soul and obtain his memories!"
He issued orders to the two holy-level gargoyles.
With his perception ability, he had already discovered the fluctuations in Zong Shen's cultivation level, but it was only at the sub-saint level.
Just like an ant.
Not even worthy of a second look from me.
The Lord of the Bloodthirsty Prison turned around and prepared to call another beautiful maid to make a glass of delicious wine.
"It should only take a few minutes for a lesser saint to drink a glass of wine."
The moment he turned around, two earth-shaking noises were heard outside the Demon Palace.
Even the huge Demon Palace was shaking slightly.
"What's going on?!"
He turned back suddenly.
The heads of the two saint-level alien gargoyles were both blown up.
The entire upper body was shot through.
Even the hell and underworld that was refined in the body collapsed.
Like two huge stone statues, suspended lifelessly in the air.
"Damn it, how dare you use a magical power to conceal your strength!"
"I'll give you a chance."
"Kneel down! Submit to me and take me to the world you came from!"
His body lit up with a terrifying blood-red light.
The blood was extremely thick.
The wailing faces of countless evil spirits floated up and down in the blood!
"call out!"
His body turned into a bloody arrow and instantly appeared in front of Zong Shen.
"Kill blood, madly kill heaven and earth!"
A blood-red sword appeared in his hand and he slashed down fiercely.
The sword energy stretched out, sweeping across countless star fields.
Wherever it passed, everything that was cut was turned into dark red blood mist.
The starry sky of the universe is filled with blood mist.
Half of the Blood Prison was almost cut in half by the sword.
Such an attack could never be launched by a master in the holy realm.
Only god-level strong ones!
Only then can you launch such an earth-shattering and powerful attack!
Zong Shen raised his eyes and swept his gaze over the Lord of the Bloodthirsty Prison.
"Is this all you have?"
After saying this, Zong Shen waved his hand.
Suddenly, a river of red quicksand rose from behind him.
Countless red sand grains are like a violent aurora.
Impacting the blood-red sword that cuts through the sky.
The most precious treasure of the Huangsha Chamber of Commerce, the Red Quicksand River!
This treasure was taken by Zong Shen after they conquered the Huangsha Chamber of Commerce that day.
With his current strength, he is much stronger than the old demon Chisha.
Endless red sand particles are constantly flying back and forth in the sky.
The Blood Prison Lord's sword attack was washed away and he was forced to retreat step by step.
Even the blood-red sword in his hand, which was a divine artifact of creation, let out a wailing sound.
The origin of the sword was damaged!
“Huahuahua!”
The harsh sound of sand impacting is endless.
This Lord of the Blood-Slaying Prison is a powerful being at the god level.
With just one blow, Zong Shen beat him back step by step.
He gave up the fierce and domineering attack and chose to return to defense helplessly.
Zong Shen proudly soared into the sky like a red sand god.
He made hand gestures and continuously urged the red quicksand river to surround the Lord of the Blood-Slaying Prison!
"impossible!"
"Why is it so strong?!"
He roared in shock.
I want to fight back and break out of the encirclement.
However, the red quicksand river set up by Zong Shen had no flaws.
Moreover, this Lord of the Bloodthirsty Prison is a powerful god-level being.
In terms of strength, however, it is much inferior to the gods in the foundation world like the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
“It seems that in this small world, although one can cultivate to become a god-level strongman, the Dao is incomplete and the strength will be greatly reduced.”
"It is far inferior to the gods in the universe, who possess infinite magical powers."
"Besides, he doesn't have godhood yet."
With Zong Shen's current strength, if he encountered a true god-level strongman in the universe, it would be impossible for him to suppress the opponent so easily.
How can there be any weaklings among those who can achieve god-level cultivation?
It is not surprising that the battle between true gods could last for tens of thousands of years, and it would be difficult to determine the winner.
Not to mention killing the other person.
Zong Shen concentrated his mind and used all his strength to activate the Quicksand River.
He couldn't even resist the sword slash from the Bloodthirsty Prison Lord.
One hole after another was worn out.
More red quicksand drilled in, constantly impacting and rubbing against his body.
Although I still can't break his body.
But it was draining the magic power in his body all the time.
"You want to kill me?"
"This is absolutely impossible!"
"My body is connected to the origin of the world of Blood Slaughter Prison, the power of hell is endless!"
"As for you, no matter how powerful your attacks are, your strength will gradually run out!"
"Just wait, I will personally drain your blood, essence and soul!"
"Then attack the world you are in!"
The Bloodthirsty Prison Lord's eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake, staring at Zong Shen.
It seemed as if it was going to eat him alive.
"Oh? Link to the origin of the world?"
Zong Shen's face showed a smile instead of surprise.
"In that case, please lead the way for me!"
(End of this chapter)
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