The Blood Lord grabbed the head of the pockmarked Lao Liu with one hand, lifted it up high, and roughly extracted the memory of the pockmarked Lao Liu.
The eyes of Old Six with the pockmarked face had turned white, and as the Blood Lord extracted energy, his vitality became increasingly weaker.
Until, "Crack!"
Blood Reverend exerted force with his hands and crushed the head of Old Six with the pockmarked face until it burst.
The consciousness of the pockmarked Lao Liu was finally drowned, and his headless body fell to the ground with a "bang".
At this time, Blood Reverend's face looked extremely ugly.
It looks even uglier than before, as if it had eaten shit.
After reading the memory of the pockmarked Laoliu, he finally figured out what the current situation was.
The sect underwent a huge change, and everyone underwent a strange change.
It turned into a body that looks half human and half not human.
Not only the sect, but also the exit of the sect was covered with scarlet roots the same color as the rotten flesh, sealing off the entire sect.
This time, because of the arrival of these outsiders, his disciples were able to open the seal they had set and come to this secret place.
The purpose is to unite with outsiders and plot against him, the master who has not yet mutated, to do something terrible.
But none of this matters.
The important thing is, judging from the appearance of these outsiders, it is very likely that more than just his sect has undergone changes.
Who knows, the entire martial world may have undergone changes.
If this is true, then he might be the only living person in the martial world who has not mutated.
In other words, there are no other living people in the martial world, and he cannot rely on the blood refining method to recover from his injuries.
Even if he gets out, he will be enemies all over the world and become a hot commodity in everyone's eyes.
Thinking of this, even he, a powerful Dou Zun, broke out in a cold sweat.
Just looking at these outsiders, even though they knew they were going to face a Dou Zun, they seemed to want to give it a try, as if they wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from their bodies even if they died.
One can guess how crazy the outside world will be once they know that he is a Dou Zun human.
He was afraid that he could not move an inch!
I can’t find any living people practicing the Blood Refining Method.
Perhaps, from now on, his injuries will never be recovered.
No.
wrong.
There is another way.
That is, he also took the mutated resources to cause his body to mutate.
According to the research of these Blood Sect disciples, the mutated body is truly immune to all poisons. Almost any method that corrodes the flesh is ineffective against the mutated body.
Now, the dead wood finger power that penetrated deep into his soul might be able to be cleared!
Thinking of this, Blood Venerable hesitated for just a moment, then reached out again and picked up the headless body of Lao Liu with the pockmarked face on the ground.
Since there is no one in the world who wants him, what is the point of him being a human being?
Moreover, after the mutation, lifespan can suddenly increase by more than half.
Although he is a Dou Zun, he has been fighting and consuming the power of the dead wood finger for so many years.
The strength of both the soul and the body is weakened, and the life span has long been greatly reduced.
If he continues like this, within a hundred years, he will return to heaven and earth and turn into dust.
If he turned into a mutant, not only would he be able to recover from his injuries, but he could also live for hundreds of years longer. This was a great thing for him.
He didn't even have to put in a lot of effort to fight these people.
After all, these people have all mutated, and even if he refines them with blood, it will not bring any benefit to him.
He had no interest in meaningless battles.
So, he stretched out a hand and sucked the headless corpse on the ground up, and was about to take the storage ring from the pockmarked Laoliu, take out the mutated spiritual herbs in the ring, and want to swallow them into his stomach to transform himself into a mutated person.
But, his hand just reached out.
"Hurry~!".
Several piercing whistles, illuminating the entire palace into a bright red blood-red dagger, leaped out from the fingertips of the blood-robed senior brother.
Stab straight at the Blood Lord.
The Blood Lord did not make any movement, but a faint and vast blood energy rose from his body.
Although the vast blood energy was extremely light and thin like smoke, it completely blocked the flesh and blood dagger outside. It could not advance even a little bit within an inch of its body.
Moreover, the rising smoke gradually melted the blood-red dagger of the Blood Clan's eldest brother, turning it into blood that dripped onto the floor of the temple.
However, with a soft "Puff!" sound.
An inconspicuous small dagger, hidden among several blood-red daggers, pierced through the headless body of Lao Liu, the pockmarked man who had just flown up.
Passing through the corpses without any hindrance.
The bloody evil power on the dagger exploded, crushing the body of Lao Liu with the pockmarked face.
At the same time, the storage ring on the other party was also smashed into pieces.
The Blood Sect's eldest brother, a concerned voice came from the side:
"Master, how can you give up on yourself? If you too turn into a weird person, what will your disciple do? Your disciple will be heartbroken."
After destroying the body of Old Six with pockmarked face with one blow, the eldest brother of the Blood Clan stared at the Blood Venerable with a burning gaze. The desire in his eyes could not be concealed at all, and even his pupils trembled slightly.
The eldest senior brother of the Blood Clan was somewhat afraid of the resurrected Blood Venerable, and he did not dare to take action.
But when he discovered that Blood Lord wanted to use the power of the mutated herbs to transform into a strange person.
He could no longer hold his temper and activated his Heavenly Grade Fighting Skills, pretending to attack Blood Lord, but actually wanted to destroy the body of Pain-Faced Laoliu.
Looking at Blood Venerable, whose vast Dou Zun power was countless times weaker than before, the Blood Clan's eldest senior brother could intuitively feel how weak Blood Venerable was now!
Such a weak master, combined with the strength of everyone present, may be able to give it a try!
Thinking of this, the eldest brother of the Blood Clan could hardly suppress the desire in his body.
As he spoke, he stepped sideways towards the outsiders.
After blocking the blood-colored daggers, the Blood Reverend's eyes fell on the Blood Sect's senior brother and he chuckled:
"Old Fifth, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. You have already reached the Nine-Star Dou Zun level and have become the strongest among my disciples. As your teacher, I was right about you.
But it's such a pity, if you hadn't become like this, you could have helped me, it's such a pity."
A trace of regret flashed across Blood Lord's dry face.
What he cared about most in these years was his fifth apprentice.
The eldest and second disciples had been taken to the secret hall for refining when he was injured.
The third and fourth brothers were much weaker in strength, and before they could make a move, they were restrained by the power of the dead wood fingers.
As for the fifth brother, he always knew that the other party was decisive and daring to fight. At the critical moment, even if his life was in danger, he would dare to fight for the opportunity to go further.
Although the other party's qualifications are slightly inferior to the third and fourth brothers, he knows that after hundreds of years, the other party's progress must be stronger than the third and fourth brothers.
Even surpassing the eldest and second disciples.
Now it seems that the other party has indeed reached the realm of Nine Star Dou Zong, which has exceeded his expectations. (End of this chapter)