Ye Chen crossed the mountains and rivers all the way and descended in front of a surging sea of ​​blood.

The world here is dark, and the sea of ​​blood is extremely terrifying. You can hear howlings from a distance. You can see resentful souls struggling in the sea. Even if you die, you will find it difficult to get relief.

In addition to these, the sea of ​​blood also has its own vision. There is a yin moon hanging at the junction of the sea and the sky, flashing a radiant light, distant and ethereal, cold and silent, and very strange.

This is the Blood Moon Sea, which has existed since ancient times and is also of great reputation. Ordinary monks dare not step on foot, for fear that the soul of the resentful spirit in the sea will be turbid, and for fear that the true body will be swallowed by the blood-colored waves.

"How many creatures have been buried." Ye Chen sighed, looking around all the way, and could see through the invisible resentment at one glance. The resentment sounded and led to desolation. Perhaps there might be reincarnations among them.

Suddenly, he calmed his foot over the Blood Moon Sea and chanted the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra with the power of the soul. The Buddha's light shone everywhere, dazzling and spreading to all directions with him as the center.

Immediately, the Blood Moon Sea became restless and the whistle was even louder. Wherever the Buddha's light passed, the blood-colored sea was constantly destroyed, and the resentful spirits were all liberation and turned into the light of Sumeru.

He is like a god, and even more like a big Buddha. There is a halo behind his head, standing in the sea of ​​blood moon, dazzling and dazzling. He uses the scriptures of the Buddha to save his life and help them escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

The Great Sun Tathagata's world-cleaning mantra is domineering. The huge sea of ​​blood moon slowly dissipated due to the Buddha's light and gradually dried up, revealing the bloody earth and the bones half hidden in the soil.

"Who?" Angry shout came from the depths of the sea of ​​blood. His movements aroused the public's anger. It was the Blood Moon Sect that was located deep in the blood, and a large number of powerful people came to kill them.

Ye Chen looked down at him with a look of shame and knew that the person coming was a powerful man from the Blood Moon Sect, so he would not be polite.

Immediately, the Buddha's light was integrated into the Buddha's light, and with the power of nirvana, swept across the Blood Moon Sea. Anyone who was contaminated with the Buddha's light and the holy light was instantly destroyed and turned into a ray of ashes.

He had no enemies with the Blood Moon Sect, but the Blood Moon Sect created too many killing disasters. Perhaps the reincarnated creatures of the Great Chu had turned into resentment before he could come to search for them.

Whether it is to practice the way for heaven or avenge the reincarnated people of the Great Chu, the Blood Moon Sect, which has done many evil deeds, will all sacrifice blood for this blood land. Since it is a chaotic world, it will be used to conquer the iron blood.

"Who makes the next one?" The quasi-saint killing of the Blood Moon Sect came, and there were still many terrifying killing formations.

However, even if they had their quasi-saint level cultivation, it would be difficult to block the Buddha's light and the holy light. As soon as they stepped into the sea of ​​blood, they were crushed into ashes, and even the soul could not escape the silence and their souls were scattered.

As the Buddha's light and holy light spread, the sea of ​​blood dries up and a fairy mountain deep inside was revealed. It was backed by the Yin Yue, and the whole body was stained with blood and emitting a dark light.

It was the Blood Moon Sect, which was originally covered by secret techniques, but was forcibly forced out by Ye Chen's great magical power. The Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the holy light passed by, and more people were destroyed and became the soul of the Buddha.

The screams rang out, more shrill than the wailing of the resentful spirits in the sea of ​​blood, and it made people feel trembling.

It was a terrible picture, with fragments of people being destroyed, and the real lives were like grass. They were so arrogant that they never thought that the disaster would come so quickly until they died.

"What's going on in this Blood Moon Sea?" There were many monks surrounded on the coast, all of whom pointed at this side, but they did not dare to step into it, for fear of being affected by the aftermath and becoming the unjust soul of the Blood Earth.

"There are powerful cultivators looking for revenge on the Blood Moon Sect." Someone pondered, "With such a huge formation, the other party is at least a saint or even a quasi-saint king, and even the Blood Moon Sea has dried up."

"This is retribution." Too many people said coldly, "It's really God's eyes that he should have put these beasts in the earth and hell, so as not to harm the creatures in the world."

Amid the discussion, the boundless sea of ​​Blood Moon completely dried up, and the Immortal Mountain of Blood Moon Sect also collapsed.

A man with disheveled hair rushed out of the ruins, covered in blood and bones, as ferocious as an evil ghost, rolled up with a vast blood evil spirit, and headed straight for Ye Chen. He was the ancestor of the Blood Moon Sect.

However, he was so sad that he was not beaten by Ye Chen, but his failure to advance to the quasi-saint king and was backfired. Not only did he fail to take that step, he almost died.

Although it was not Ye Chen who beat him, it was also unrelated to Ye Chen. If Ye Chen hadn't come to make trouble and transform the sea of ​​blood and disturbed his state of mind, he would not have caused a backlash in the devil.

"I have no grudges and grudges with you, you are too bullying." The Blood Moon Ancestor was furious.

"No grievances or grudges? Are you saying this against your will?" Ye Chen stepped into the sky and looked down at the Blood Moon Ancestor, "I'm afraid you can't count how many people you have killed in these years!"

"Who are you?" The Blood Moon Ancestor roared hysterically, like a mad dog.

"Hengyue Sect, I'm covering it." Ye Chen said leisurely, the misty sky was majestic and cold, "As for other hatreds, I'm too lazy to say. This one is enough."

"Okay, very good." The Blood Moon Ancestor roared, and rushed towards the heavens, slashing Xutian with one palm.

Ye Chen raised Chi Xiao and slashed out a Milky Way with one sword. The Blood Moon Ancestor who had just arrived was killed by a sword and even his soul was forbidden to the Xutian on the spot.

"So what if I'm destroyed, they won't come back in the end." As if they knew they were doomed, the Blood Moon Ancestor smiled, laughing unscrupulously and grimly.

"I just like you who are so tough." Ye Chen waved his hand and swept it out of the dried-out Blood Moon Sea and landed among the onlookers. After that, there was a misty word resounding throughout the world. "Whose family members died tragically, and there is a revenge, and it is about avenge."

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time." Even though an old man in Cangmu rushed up, he didn't use any swords and tear it on the spot. One of the arm of the blood moon ancestor's soul body was torn off and turned into the power of the soul, eliminating between heaven and earth.

"Dog bastard, I'll give my daughter my life." A big man also rushed up, his eyes turned red, and he held a ghost-headed sword and chopped wildly, just like chopping pork.

"Kill." More people surrounded me, all of whom had deep hatred with the ancestor of the Blood Moon Sect.

The Blood Moon Ancestor screamed and was also roaring, but no one could hear it, because his roar was covered by the roar of the person who killed him. Who would still care whether you are a saint?

The Blood Moon Ancestor was sad. The dignified saint-level soul was torn to pieces by a group of crazy people amid the roaring roar, which was even more tragic than the execution of Lingchi.

This guy must have died very depressed, and was torn into pieces by the general Tiandi and Emperor realms.

On this side, Ye Chen was still opening the storage bag on the dry Blood Moon Sea and collecting it all the way. Those treasures from the Blood Moon Sect were taken back to the people of Hengyue Sect.

When he came out, the coast was covered with shadows, mostly with tears on the corners of his eyes. He saluted him respectfully. If it weren't for him, they would have been unable to avenge their relatives for eight lifetimes.

"Hengyue Sect, I'm here to protect him." Ye Chen smiled, and did not forget to raise his hand. He picked up three or five people from the crowd of people, all of whom were reincarnated, which was also considered an unexpected surprise.

However, if the people present listen to the imperial edict, his meaning will be clear: Be honest, don’t mess with Hengyue Sect, otherwise the Blood Moon Sect will be the next one.

Needless to say, these people dare not attack Hengyue Sect and pay attention. Not only will they not provoke them, but they will do their best to establish a good relationship. With such a great god, who dares to move?

"That's it, that's it." Ye Chen waved his hand and said that he was about to leave, but after taking two steps, he turned back and stared at an honest middle-aged man in the crowd. More precisely, he was staring at a crescent pendant hanging on the man's neck. It was Di Jue.

"Fellow Daoist, do you sell this pendant?" Ye Chen looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

"Sell...sell." The honest middle-aged man nodded immediately. He is still very good at making trouble. If he wants to buy a senior, he will naturally have to give face, otherwise he will have nothing to say if he snatched it on the spot.

"I won't let you suffer." Ye Chen grinned and stuffed a storage bag containing 500,000 source stones, and then consciously took away the crescent pendant hanging on the middle-aged neck.

"Let's go." After putting away the pendant, Ye Chen turned around and stepped onto Xutian, and disappeared in an instant.

After he left, the middle-aged man subconsciously wiped a cold sweat. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. If he made people unhappy, he would move his head in an instant, and that would be a god of killing.

When he pulled open the storage bag and took a look, he was almost scared. The pile of source stones that had accumulated into mountains made his eyes shine. He was in the heavenly realm, and he had never seen so much money.

After being stunned, he hurriedly put the storage bag in his arms, fearing that others would see it.

The people present were indeed looking at him. What could be favored by a god of killing must be a treasure.

They were also curious about how much money Ye Chen gave to middle-aged people. If there was too much, they could not be able to share some. If they really couldn’t share some, they could still get some. If they couldn’t, they could only grab them.
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