At this time, the monks in the square were all crowded into the northeast corner. Every monk was very close to each other, and their bodies were completely touching each other. This made some strong men who were in the broken stage extremely angry. How could they have been subjected to such a thing?

In terms of treatment, Ancestor Xue simply treated them like animals.

But all of them just dared to be angry but dared not speak out. If they offended the moody Blood Ancestor, their end would be absolutely miserable.

"Very good, ancestor, I'm going to take action, just wait and watch!"

The Blood Ancestor stood in the air and spoke with a solemn tone. A nauseating bloody aura surrounded his whole body, as if he was a demon crawling out of the eighteenth floor of hell.

He raised his hand and pointed to the corner of the square, and instantly a blood-red force penetrated through it. Countless ferocious devils roared around the blood-red light. The square suddenly changed from a paradise of immortals to a land of Shura.[

The strength of the Blood Ancestor is really terrifying. With just one casual blow, the color of the world changes. He seems to have become the master of the world all at once.

The monks in the northeast corner were horrified. This was in the Immortal Mansion. Ancestor Blood's actions had changed the rules of this world. It was really incredibly powerful.

Such a lunatic can cultivate to such an extraordinary state, which makes many monks shout that the law of heaven is unfair.

'bump'

The blood-red power bombarded the square, causing the entire square to shake, but the vibration was very slight, as if the power to change the rules was just an illusion.

But none of the monks present thought so. Just now, an older monk hit a column with all his strength. At that time, the column didn't even shake. Now, Patriarch Blood just hit it at will, causing the entire square to shake.

The gap between the Blood Ancestor and the older monk is very obvious.

Of course, the difference between them is only in one aspect. What is more important is the hardness of the material used to build the Immortal Mansion. Even such a strong man cannot escape from it. It is really hard to imagine what kind of fairy material is used to build this Immortal Mansion?

"Old ghost, stop showing off your power and just use the large-scale killing technique. If you can't do it, I can do it for you!"

A voice without any emotion came. This was a mysterious strong man wearing black clothes, his whole body hidden in the space. No one could see his appearance clearly. All the monks looked over and could only see a faint streak.

Shadow.

Most of the monks in the northeast corner lowered their heads deeply. They saw the identity of this shadow. He was also an extremely powerful person. He also had the ability to kill all over the world and was a contemporary of Patriarch Blood.

"They are all hiding their heads but showing their tails. Could it be that they are descendants of your lineage?"

Ancestor Xue looked at the phantom with a scary smile.

"snort!"

Xuying snorted coldly and did not speak at all. His eyes full of murderous intent pierced through the space. Ancestor Xue laughed twice more strangely and took a step closer to him.

The two powerful figures started to tense up when they disagreed, which made the monks below feel trembling. The fear spreading from deep in their hearts made them feel very powerless.

"Stop saying a few words, you don't want any more immortal things!"

The strong man carrying a long sword spoke to stop the two of them.
Chapter completed!