Feng Buzheng's body, which he had just occupied, collapsed at the moment, and a shadow floated out from above his head. It was this ray of distraction.

"Tang Fan, I really underestimated you!"

The phantom floated in mid-air, and although his physical body was destroyed, it did not cause much damage to his distraction.

Tang Fan looked at the phantom coldly and sighed in his heart. He almost gave up everything, but he only destroyed the other person's temporary body!

The Sixth Patriarch of the Blood Saint Sect is really not that simple!

So, how powerful should the ancestor of Tianhe be?

Tang Fan's body is very weak now. If he continues to fight like this, he may be in trouble.

However, the secret of the Blood Saint Sect has not yet been solved, and what he wants to see has not yet been seen, so he must fight on.

The surrounding battlefield gradually calmed down, and both sides retreated, as if it was the tranquility before death.

The Thunder Giant has shrunk in size, which shows that it also consumed a lot of energy in the battle just now.

Although the monks and spiritual beasts inside the Thunder Pentagram are still inside, they have lost their previous sharpness.

If you continue like this, your cultivation will be exhausted before long.

"Xiao Tangzi, it's a bit confusing, there are so many of them!"

The Thunder Giant stood behind Tang Fan, showing a hint of fatigue.

Tang Fan knew that this guy wanted to retreat, so he yelled angrily: "Aren't you the God of Thunder of the Nine Heavens? You can't destroy the Nine Heavens. Your five-star thunder formation makes the galaxy tremble. How come...it doesn't work?"

"Who says I can't do it!"

The Thunder Giant was instantly angered. What it feared most was being looked down upon by others.

"If it works, then prove it to me!"

Tang Fan needed him to contain the powerful men in the Blood Saint Sect, so he had to use the provoking method.

"But...but we don't have enough people! Even if you give me another hundred monks, I can control the formation to destroy the Blood Saint Sect!"

The Thunder Giant looked embarrassed and seemed very unwilling to do so.

"It depends on how long it lasts..."

Tang Fan knew that Xiao Lei was not lying to him this time. The more people involved in the Five-Star Thunder Formation, the greater its power. If enough people were added to it, it might really be able to destroy the Blood Saint Sect.

"who are you?"

Feng BuZheng was distracted and stared at the Thunder Giant thoughtfully and asked.

"I am your ancestor!"

The Thunder Giant roared, clenched his fist and struck out.

Click!

The thunder turned into a fist shadow and arrived in an instant.

Feng Buzheng dodged and his breath was much weaker than before.

Without the protection of his physical body, his distraction would not be able to survive several attacks like this.

"Old guy, if I don't come here again, don't bother with this distraction!"

Tang Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he took out the elixir and swallowed it to replenish his cultivation.

"Indeed, it's almost..."

Feng Buzheng turned back to look in the direction of the Blood Saint Sect. His eyes passed through Ouyang Hong and others in the distance and landed on the Blood Saint Peak shrouded in blood clouds.

"We have waited too long for this moment!"

Feng BuZheng's gaze gradually became firmer, as if he had made a final decision.

He turned around and pointed his hand in the direction of the Blood Saint Sect...

Feng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged in an underground secret room somewhere in the Blood Saint Sect, opened his eyes.

He stood up slowly, then turned into a black wind and flew out.

Feng Buzheng appeared in the sky above the Blood Saint Sect. He glanced at the Blood Saint Peak again, as if he was making his final determination.

"You haven't shown up yet. You must have not fully recovered. Otherwise, you wouldn't have let me take action!"

"I don't care if you are testing me or if you have something else to rely on, I won't wait any longer!"

Feng Buzheng kneaded his eyebrows, and as a drop of black blood dripped down, bursts of black energy floated out from it.

These black energies merged together and gradually turned into a black ball in the sky above the Blood Saint Sect.

A gloomy and strange aura filled the air, making the land of the Blood Saint Sect instantly feel as if it was frozen.

Inside the black ball, countless struggling and excited faces appeared, all of them souls!

These souls are not complete. There is only one strand. They should have been removed from the deity through special means and were controlled by Feng Buzheng.

At this moment, they seemed to be expecting something.

"Everything starts from the Blood Saint Sect!"

Feng BuZheng pointed at the black ball again.

boom……

The ball exploded, and all the souls inside it fled in all directions at an indescribable speed, disappearing in an instant.

And the moment they disappeared in the sky above the Blood Saint Sect, some of the remaining disciples in the Blood Saint Sect shook their bodies, and their eyes gradually became cruel after a brief period of confusion.

Without any hesitation, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes, they immediately launched an attack on their fellow sect members around them!

These people all have one thing in common, that is, there is a strange black glow between their eyebrows.

The other souls all rushed towards Tang Fan's location outside the Blood Saint Sect.

Afterwards, whether it was the powerful men surrounding Tang Fan or those brought by Headmaster Ouyang Hong, the same scene as in the Blood Saint Sect appeared.

Some of the elders and disciples among them, under the guidance of the black light between their eyebrows, began to attack the people around them, and the killing move was theirs!

"ah……"

The screams spread from the Blood Saint Sect to the area where Tang Fan was.

Those strong men of the Blood Saint Sect who were not controlled by the black light all looked horrified. They could not imagine that their best friends would suddenly attack and kill...

The entire Blood Saint Sect was instantly controlled by this evil force.

Although these people only accounted for about one-third of the entire Blood Saint Sect, because of the suddenness and speed of their attacks, many disciples with weak cultivation fell into a pool of blood in a matter of seconds.

"How long do you old guys have to wait?"

Feng Buzheng's gaze swept over several mountain peaks in the distance, and that was an unquestionable tone.

"Why!"

A sigh was heard from the underground of these mountain peaks, and then several powerful divine consciousnesses that were not weaker than Feng Buzheng flew out.

"Ancestor Tianhe, we...can't wait any longer!"

A whistling sound was heard, and three bloody figures flew from the bottom of the three peaks.

When these three people came to Feng Buzheng, no one said anything, and they all turned their attention to the Blood Saint Peak.

But it was still quiet there, and Patriarch Tianhe didn't seem to care at all about the changes in the sect.

These three people are the three ancestors of the Blood Saint Sect.

If Feng Buzheng is included, there are four ancestors in total.

They chose to rebel!

Under Feng Buzheng's organization, they have been secretly planning this civil strife in the Blood Saint Sect for decades...

"First follow me and kill those strong men outside the sect!"

Feng Buzheng walked away in an instant and disappeared in the air.

The other three people seemed a little unable to bear it and glanced at the Blood Sacred Peak again, then disappeared and headed straight for Tang Fan's location.

Blood Sacred Peak and Tianhe Cave exude a damp and salty smell.

There is a thick layer of mucus on the ground, making the entire Tianhe Cave look like it is soaked in water.

On the stone in the middle, two people were sitting cross-legged.

One looks like a middle-aged man, and that is the clone of Patriarch Tianhe.

When he appeared in the sect before, he always looked like a skeleton.

However, after being nourished by the Blood Dragon Formation, he grew flesh and blood and looked a bit normal.

Opposite him is the original deity.

The whole body of this deity is wrapped in a bloody robe, and it looks like he has been sitting there for a long, long time...

At this moment, his body was shaking slightly, and the blood-colored robe fell off the top of his head, revealing a face that was almost exactly the same as the clone, but on the back of his head, two long and pointed horns stood up!

His eyes moved, revealing a pair of scary big bloody eyes.

"Should I go now?"

The clone is actually talking to the original person.

The deity said: "That kid did a great job, but he hasn't been pushed to the limit yet!"

"I understand……"

"Let them be happy for a while longer..."

I raised my head and looked outside. In his bloody eyes, a bloody scene inside and outside the sect emerged.

His body moved slightly, and his bloody robe bulged, causing another pool of fishy, ​​transparent mucus to flow out from under him.

"You two, go help first!"
Chapter completed!