The battlefield calmed down again. There were too many turning points in this battle.

"The skills of these people are related to death energy, but they are not entirely death energy..."

Tang Fan frowned more and more as he looked at the huge black clouds in the sky and the decaying figures exuding the aura of death.

The strength of each of them is very terrifying. With the help of these death auras hidden, they did not emit any aura before.

Perhaps only Tang Fan could sense the fluctuation of soul power and a faint hint of fairy spirit from this death aura.

This aura is similar to that of a ghost cultivator!

Regarding this, Tang Fan was not too surprised.

When he met Feng Buzheng before, he had guessed from the spells he cast that the mysterious power behind him was probably related to ghost cultivators.

"This soul power and fairy spirit energy do not seem to be hidden intentionally, but...are somewhat different from the ghost cultivators I know, but rather resemble..."

Tang Fan's thoughts moved and he thought of someone for some reason!

He looked at the figures hidden under the death aura, his eyes flashed with purple light, and he activated the perspective function.

"ah!"

When Tang Fan's purple eyes passed through the death aura and saw the face of one of them under the black robe, he took two steps back in shock.

Westerners!

Some of these people are blond and blue-eyed Westerners!

"Sure enough, Western...spiritual cultivators! Could it be that...the Illuminati is also involved? Or is it the Illuminati who is behind the scenes?"

After Tang Fan sensed the auras of these people before, he thought of Monica and the spiritual cultivators, but he had not yet thought of the Illuminati.

Could it be that my previous guess was wrong and they were not from the Spiritual Palace?

But if all this is led by the Illuminati, then it doesn’t make sense why they want to destroy the Blood Saint Sect and why they want to kill themselves!

After all, the Illuminati is far away in the West and does not have much contact with the Chinese Immortal Sect.

Tang Fan's eyes slowly swept over these people, and with the help of his purple pupil eyes, he could clearly see the appearance of each of them, and finally landed on a familiar face.

"It's this kid!"

Tang Fan was shocked again.

This man is Mercy, the son of the vice-president of the Illuminati and Monica's suitor.

Tang Fan had fought against Mo Si, and the eagle-winged ax in the ghost cultivator's soul was snatched from Mo Si!

"I seem to...understand!"

Tang Fan withdrew his gaze, glanced at Zhengyang Sect, and seemed to have found the answer.

He guessed that the Illuminati was not the mastermind, but that some people within the Illuminati, like the five major sects, were instigated by the Lingdian to rebel.

In this way, everything will make sense!

After Tang Fan figured it out, his eyes finally fell on an old man in the middle of the crowd.

This man is not a Westerner. You can guess from the four powerful guards standing next to him that he is the leader of these hundreds of strong men.

His aura gave Tang Fan a feeling that was far beyond that of the God Transformation Realm, and looked similar to that of the Tianhe Ancestor.

Come to think of it, he was the one who spoke just now.

"This person's breath is a bit familiar! Could it be..."

Tang Fan stared at the old man blankly, and somehow thought of Feng Buzheng again!

"Um?"

The old man suddenly lowered his head and looked at Tang Fan.

Although there was a long distance between the two of them, he still sensed Tang Fan's spying on him.

"Humph, I really underestimated you. No wonder they all bet their money on you!"

"It's a pity that in my eyes, you are still too weak! For you, we did not hesitate to break the rules once. Looking at it now, it is worth it!"

The old man murmured to himself, suddenly raised his right hand under the black robe, and pointed at Tang Fan...

A large amount of black energy spread out and turned into a big black hand, grabbing Tang Fan's head hard!

Tang Fan felt his mind being drawn out by a powerful force. He quickly activated his cultivation, and all the creations in his body exploded at the same time, but he still couldn't resist the demands of this big black hand!

Just when he felt that his soul was about to be taken out and his physical body was about to break apart, a cold snort flew out from the Blood Saint Sect's formation.

"Bullying a child is nothing!"

A big bloody hand shot up into the sky, flew over instantly, and collided with the big black hand.

"boom!"

The big black hand collapsed and turned into a black mist again, which slowly dispersed.

But that big bloody hand turned into the appearance of Ancestor Tianhe in the mist, and was not his original body.

Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, he was so close to death that he couldn't resist!

He originally thought that with his cultivation, he could already rank among the strongest in the Immortal Sect, but compared with this old man in black robe, he was far behind!

"Xue Chi, you have given your inheritance to him, do you still have the ability to fight with me?"

The old man in black robe flew out and stood at the front of the crowd.

"Ha ha……"

Ancestor Tianhe laughed loudly, and his laughter was like a wave, moving the sea of ​​blood-colored clouds around him.

"You waited until now to take action. Do you think I'm weak?"

"Is not it?"

"Yes, I am very weak now, but you are still not something you can fight against! I can destroy your clone, and I can also kill your true self!"

Tang Fan suddenly realized that no wonder he felt that the aura of the old man in black robe was so familiar just now.

It turns out that he is the original clone of the person who took away the body and sealed it!

A clone can seize the body and seal Bu Zheng, so how strong must his true form be!

Tang Fan secretly sweated for Ancestor Tianhe, he was really a little scared now...

"You have no idea how strong I am..."

Ancestor Tianhe said, his aura suddenly became stronger, as if it merged with the surrounding blood mist and the entire Blood Saint Sect!

His image immediately became taller, exuding a domineering air that was uncompromising!

Although the face of the old man opposite was hidden under the black robe, Tang Fan could see his seriousness, and his judgment of the strength of Ancestor Tianhe had a certain deviation...

Tang Fan suddenly understood why Patriarch Tianhe didn't pass on all the inheritance to him. What he was waiting for should be the explosion at this moment!

"Xue Chi, you are already on your deathbed, why are you still struggling? You can't change things in this world, and neither can he!"

"Change your grandma and act like a ghost. You think this emperor doesn't exist!"

Before Ancestor Tianhe could speak, patches of golden light emitted from the distance, and a bolt of thunder suddenly shot out, landing next to Ancestor Tianhe in an instant.

The thunder disappeared, and the Thunder Beast flew out.

The five-pointed star formation gradually emerged from the horizon, emitting powerful thunder.

The old man in black robe stared blankly at the Thunder Beast, looking a little surprised.

"His grandma, do you believe that this emperor will kill you?"

The Thunder Beast stretched out its small claws flashing with thunder and pointed arrogantly towards the opposite side.

"You...you are..."

"I don't like you watchdogs the most. I'll kill you!"

But the Ben Lei Beast didn't give him a chance to speak, and turned into a thunder sword again, shooting straight at the lower body of the black-robed old man.

"boom!"

However, the Thunder Beast was faster and the opponent was even faster. He jumped into the air and just passed through the black mist.

"You are the one..."

The old man in black robe emerged from the void on one side, with a strange expression on his face.

"How dare you hide? The only person I like is for you to enjoy!"

The Thunder Beast was unconvinced, turned into thunder again, turned around and shot again.

"It's just the body of a remnant soul..."

The old man in black robe shook his head and said disdainfully: "Destroy him!"

Immediately, two men in black robes flew out and launched spells to attack the Thunder Beast.

"Okay, then let's do it together!"

The Ben Lei Beast did not take it seriously and immediately started fighting with the two men.

"The remaining people, kill Tang Fan!"

The old man in black robe raised his hand and pressed towards the Blood Saint Sect.

Behind him, hundreds of strong men acted at the same time, and the murderous intent was like a sharp sword.

Moss rushed to the front, all his old and new grudges being taken into account, and his speed was getting faster and faster.
Chapter completed!