C121 (1/2)
”Little Phoenix, I let you escape last time. I never thought you would bring me such a great opportunity.”
Obviously, there were many things that Sky Phoenix had yet to say. Ling Jun felt hatred.
”Damned old monster. I dare to come here because I'm not afraid of you. Now that I have obtained the Tree of Creation, what can you do to me? ” No matter what happened, the Heavenly Phoenix would always be the Heavenly Phoenix.
”Why do I have to do anything to you? It's enough to draw your power out for rebirth. Well, he brought me a beauty. Hehe, I'm not interested in monsters ” The voice from the blood sea laughed sinisterly.
”In your dreams.” ”This is …” Tian Phoenix retrieved her small world and flashed into the jade ring. I don't believe that I can still draw out my power. ”
'Dreamcrystal... Haha, it seems you are dead as well. This little friend here seems to be in pain. ” The old fart's target turned towards Ling Jun.
This time, his clothes were stained with blood. He was completely soaked in blood. The pungent stench caused Ling to have a splitting headache. The past twisted into a net and trapped him.
Zi Shuang's body and mind were both haggard as she looked at the constantly struggling Ling Jun in the sea of blood. She hated herself for not being able to share his pain. She did not know much about Spiritualism until she accepted the quest. She only knew that a capable person had possessed a new body in the past and his cultivation base in the Modern Realm was very low. The person he killed this time was called Ling Jun.
Her life had always been that way. Without a mission, he would not know anyone. The simpler the assassin's life, the better. It was so simple that it was best to forget one's own existence.
Now she hated herself for not knowing more. As long as she wanted to know, she would get no less information than the Divination Hall. Assassins didn't need to know the world, but the people who organized them had to know everything. How terrifying must the leader of the Iron Blood Alliance be!
As the phoenix was hiding, the master of the blood ocean did not immediately attack. Instead, he carefully observed Ling Jun and Zi Shuang. Little Phoenix would ask two small shrimps as helpers? He could vaguely sense a powerful aura spreading. Who was it? It was somewhat familiar, but he could not confirm it.
Ah! Ling Jun let out a cry. The sea of blood began to boil. Blood flowed around his body at an extremely fast speed, forming a huge whirlpool in an instant.
”Critically bathing in blood?” ”Master of the Blood Sea?” You are a descendant of the Ghost Clan, who? Report your name. ”
Sky Phoenix was also shocked, the Ghost Clan can force you too? In fact, it was authentic. It was critical to be bathed in blood unless the Ghost Clan was unable to cultivate. This was a martial skill that could swallow blood and strengthen one's body and soul. Not many Ghost Clan descendants could use this technique.
If Spiritualist was a Ghost Clan, then he would undoubtedly be a genius among them. The problem was that he could still use the Path of the Gods as a reincarnation of the human race. ”This was also a martial art that only humans could cultivate.
The three words ”god race” lingered in his mind, even a god race wouldn't be able to have the unique skills of two races.
If I let you do this, how am I supposed to be reborn? The sea of blood dissipated with a thought from the sea's owner. Ling Jun and Zi Shuang fell on a barren mountain.
”Are you trying to evolve the world?” Sky Phoenix finally understood why she felt that there was a secret realm here. Damn it, this old freak wants to create his own world. The existence of countless secret space realms had led many almighty beings to attempt to defeat the heavenly tribulation by destroying the world. The master of the Blood Sea was one of them. However, his world was not even in its infancy. It was even a barrier space. The jungle on the hill still had a dense aura of true energy.
The wild beasts that were running around were even more strange. Some were missing arms, some were missing legs, some had more than a dozen heads. The birds in the sky were even more illusory.
”Haha, with the Tree of Creation, my world will be perfect.” The master of the sea of blood transformed into a skeleton, which appeared in front of Ling Jun. ”The hollow eyes were dancing with yellow flames.” You are a descendant of my Ghost Clan, so you should help me revive. ” It was as if he didn't want to fight.
His spirit was strengthened by the blood, and he regained his calm. ”Looking at the world, there is indeed a sense of prosperity.” I'm not a ghost. ” There was no room for rejection.
When his memory was shattered, what he received was not only the pain of losing the east building, but also the words that the east building had said and the prophecy it had made. The joy of living together, and years of bondage, and guilt toward Duro.