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Chapter 2110 Hatred of the Son of God

To the east, in a forest.

The pungent smell of blood spread, and several corpses fell down in the forest.

In addition, four people were imprisoned and imprisoned.

These four people are the sons of the Saint, Aoxue, Qi Lanyue and Saint Leo.

Feng Shengzi's hands were tied up, his body was covered in blood, his mouth was constantly bleeding, his qi and blood were decayed, his face was swollen and deformed, and his eyes flashed with anger.

It turned out that after Feng Shengzi was defeated and captured by Dan Tai Lingtian and others, he kept saying that he would have the ancestor of the God-Transporting Realm in Fengtian Holy Land, and he would still be killed once he left the secret realm.

This immediately came to be beaten by Ji Zhitian, Lang Hai and others. After Ji Zhitian and others, you punched me and kicked me, Feng Shengzi surrendered. If he continued to beat him up, he might die.

The surrendered son immediately revealed the news about the Chaos Sea opportunity land, and all the information he knew was revealed.

San Leo, who was originally unconscious, woke up and saw the scene in front of him and his soul was so scared that his face turned pale and his whole body was trembling.

He noticed that the Blood Moon Saint Son was killed, and the disciples of the Fengtian Holy Land were also killed in addition to Fengsheng Son and Aoxue.

Even Qi Lanyue, who had always seemed arrogant and cold, chose to surrender.

Therefore, Saint Leo was really scared. He thought that following the Saint Son in the secret realm was to hold his thigh. After all, the Saint Son said that his lineage was related to the great forces of God, and he also knew the mystery of the Chaos Sea, so he brought them to find opportunities.

Who would have thought that if I didn’t see the opportunity, I had all become prisoners.

San Leo didn't want to die, so he could only hope that Dan Tai Lingtian and others would ignore his existence and spare his life.

"Feng Shengzi, do you mean that moving forward from this direction is where the Chaos Sea is? This Chaos Sea will only appear on the full moon night?" Ji Zhitian looked at Feng Shengzi and asked.

The Faith Son's face turned pale. Ji Zhitian defeated him at the Ancient Martial Arts Conference, which made him shame. Now he interrogated him with a condescending attitude. For the Faith Son, who had always been arrogant, you can imagine what kind of shame it was.

"yes!"

The son Feng Sheng gritted his teeth and said honestly.

"Okay, if you dare to lie to us and lead us to something extremely fierce, then you can just wait to die." Ji Zhitian said without hesitation.

The Saint Son was about to be angry, but he could only endure it. He, who had become a prisoner, had no room for bargaining. Even if his face was greatly damaged and his heart was angry, he could only endure that anger.

"Let's go, you're leading the way!"

Gu Chen pushed the Fengsheng Son and asked him to lead the way ahead and walk towards the Chaos Sea.

...

To the south, in a hidden valley.

The figure of the son of the God appeared. He was covered in blood and was seriously injured. He searched for a hidden cave in this valley area and then entered the inner workings to heal his wounds.

However, he lost the storage ring, no healing medicine or spiritual stone assistance, so it was so difficult for him to recover from his injuries.

Even so, the son of Hun Shen still used the most powerful technique of the Huntian lineage, absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy in this area for healing injuries.

There is no shortage of recovery techniques for injuries in the Huntian lineage. If it can be supplemented with elixirs and spirit stones, then he is confident that his injury will be able to recover soon, but there is nothing at the moment, and he can only recover bit by bit by bit by bit.

Suddenly, the son of Hun Shen felt something, and two angry gazes burst out from his eyes-

"Damn it! The mental power of the storage ring has been wiped out! It must be Ye Junlang, he changed the owner of the storage ring! This person really deserves to be killed!" The son of the Hun God was furious, and his face was twisted. "There is the Human Emperor Sword and Sword Spirit hidden in Ye Junlang's body? No wonder the mark left by his father on me failed to kill him!"

"As I expected, if Ye Junlang is not removed, it will be a big problem! I have to recover from my injuries as soon as possible. I don't have a storage ring in my hand, so I'm too passive. And I've also wasted a life-saving mark left by my father..."

The eyes of the monk Hun Shenzi flashed, and he felt that this trip was really too unexpected.

The son of Hun Shen took a deep breath. He didn't think too much, but just wanted to recover from his injuries as soon as possible. Only in this way can he walk better in this secret place.

He secretly swore that when his injuries recovered, he would join forces with the rest of God's Son to ambush Ye Junlang and seize the lost money and profits.

The son of Hun Shen was practicing. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something. His eyes suddenly sank and asked in a deep voice: "Who is it? Come out for me!"

Even if the son of Hun Shen was seriously injured, his power still existed. After all, he was also at the level of quasi-Tian Shen Realm.

It’s like a sick tiger, no matter how sick it is, it’s still a tiger.

Outside the cave, a voice sounded: "Son of God, Son of God, it's me..."

Hearing this voice, Hun Shenzi's face changed one after another, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes, but he did not show any weakness at all. At this time, showing weakness is undoubtedly a way out for death.

Immediately, the son of Hun Shen's tone became cold, and with a strong power, he said with murderous intent: "Demon Saint Son, do you dare to appear in front of me? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Outside the cave, the demon saint standing was the one who turned out to be the Demon Son.

The Demon Saint Son stared at the entrance of the cave, his eyes flashed one after another. He knew that the Son of Hun Shen was injured. The key was that he didn't know how serious the Son of Hun Shen was, and whether he could deal with it with his current abilities.

If you are not sure to deal with the Son of God in front of you, of course it is best to continue pretending to be a grandson.

Immediately, the Demon Saint Son had an idea in his mind, and he said, "Son of God, I was in the Gray Mist Forest at that time. I was injured by Ye Junlang. I knew that staying would only drag down the Son of God. So, I escaped and wanted to find a helper for the Son of God... I remember that the Son of God said that the Son of Heaven had surrendered to the Son of God's lineage. I wanted to find people from the Son of Heaven..."

"It's really rare that you have this kind of heart. Then have you found a helper?" The voice of the son of Hun Shen came coldly.

"Son of God, I, I went to search, but I couldn't find it..." said the Demon Saint Son.

In the cave, the son of Hun Shen was silent for a moment and then said, "You are really interesting. I also need help from people like you in the human world. Do you have healing medicine or spirit stones on your body? I will recover from my injuries first. There is a place where the demons are trapped in this secret realm. There may be opportunities that match the origin of your demonic path. Of course, I can take you there. As for whether you can get the opportunity, it depends on yourself."

"The land of trapped demons? The opportunity to the origin of the demonic path?"
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