With his figure flashing, Xu Yang stepped into the Blood Saint Palace.

The blood mist floating in the hall was even more intense and had a pungent smell, just like the real smell of blood.

"Xiao Xuanzi... you actually came here? This is the battlefield where you fought against the heroes in the first place." The bronze plate, or the incomplete God-Founding Bell, said to Xu Yang with the way of transmitting the sound of his mind.

"The Gods Bell? You woke up just in time. Tell me, what's the special thing about this battlefield of the Heavenly Emperor?" Xu Yang said.

"The battlefield of the Emperor of Heaven... Well, in fact, this is one of the twelve strong tribes in the wilderness, the secret nest of the vampire clan! Among the twelve strong tribes, the vampire clan has a particularly harmful effect on the human race. Not only does it raise the human race as food, but the human race who does not die after being sucked by them will become blood slaves! Therefore, they are also... you... back then, you were extremely hated and personally committed suicide into their secret land, triggering the 'demon-sealing battle' planned by the alien race in advance!"

The Fen Shen Zhong said, "In this battle, the vampire was destroyed by you, and even a seed was left behind. The wild saints were exiled from then on."

Xu Yang said: "What is the Spirit-Sucking Shrine? Do you know? The wild tribes seem to be very interested in this."

"Spiritual Sacrifice?" The voice of the Fengshen Bell brought a hint of surprise, "I didn't expect that there are still people who remember this thing now. This is the strongest holy weapon in the vampire clan. It can be activated by the blood core power of the vampire clan and can briefly burst out the saint's combat power. "Chang>Wind" literature."

"Raise the saint's combat power?" Xu Yang said in shock, "This is too terrifying."

"Do you think this is an easy thing?" Fengshen Zhong said, "If you want the Spirit-Sucking God to burst out with the fighting power of a saint, you must first have a saint-level blood core... that is, the blood core of the vampire saints! The vampire today has long been extinct. Where can I find this level blood core?"

"I'm afraid that's not the case... There is indeed no vampire saint now, but it existed 100,000 years ago! This seems to be the place where a generation of blood saints fell!"

Xu Yang finally understood the intention of the wild tribes to come to this Blood Saint Palace. They would not do useless work, so there is probably a saint-level blood core here.

Turning over two halls in succession, Xu Yang came to the backyard of the Blood Holy Palace. The red mist here was so rich that it almost turned into substance. Walking in it was like wandering in a pool of blood, feeling very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Xu Yang was not a very human being. He used a mysterious shield to isolate the surroundings, like a large water-blue ball on the bottom of the sea. The red blood mist was not sucked in by him.

"These blood mists are not small, they should be the famous 'blood poison' of the vampire!" Fengshen Zhong said, "Blood poison spreads. It is the most terrifying ability of the Spirit-Sucking Shrine. Once someone controls it, the creatures that inhaled the blood-Sucking Shrine can be transformed into blood slaves... I still remember that 100,000 years ago, the vampire used the Spirit-Sucking Shrine to set up a blood-Shrine to a settlement of the human race. In just half a day, hundreds of thousands of human creatures turned into blood slaves. It was really terrifying."

Xu Yang understood that the reason why God Xuantian exterminated this clan was because the vampire was too hateful and was ten times more harmful than the Nether clan! He was born to stand on the opposite side of various creatures.

"Hey, it seems that the end of the Blood Holy Palace has reached the end of the... there seems to be a giant coffin!"

Xu Yang's eyes saw a coffin in front of him through the heavy blood mist. The huge coffin was about three feet long and one feet wide. It was engraved with a bat monster with wings on the back and blood radiating in his eyes, which was extremely abominable.

Above the giant coffin, there is a square red pavilion, about one foot long and wide, with a round transparent ball inside it, floating in it. It is suspended in the red pavilion.

It is worth mentioning that there is no trace of blood mist around this red pavilion.

"This small pavilion, which is one foot square, should be the Spirit-Sucking Shrine?" Xu Yang was a little surprised. "Then there should be the Blood Saint lying in this coffin."

Fengshen Zhong said: "Be careful, you always feel that this giant coffin is a bit strange..."

"collapse!"

The sound of the coffin lid collapsed, interrupting the second half of the sentence of the Conquest of the Gods! Next, a slightly dry golden claw suddenly poked out of the giant coffin.

This golden claw pointed directly at the sky, with a heart-wrenching strong aura. Although it only has one hand, it gives people the feeling of infinite power.

"Be careful! This is a golden blood slave..." Fengshen Zhong reminded.

"Golden Blood Slave?" Xu Yang's face changed. He heard Yan Motian talk about the three types of blood slaves, gray, blue and purple. Among them, the purple blood slave is already at the level of the World Honored One for about three tribulations. So what kind of existence is this obviously higher level golden blood slave?

Fengshen Zhong explained: "The golden blood slave has the strength of a high-level Buddha, and the worst one is the power of a five-tribulation! Considering its difficult-to-kill nature, even the six-tribulation Buddha may not be willing to provoke him."

"Kala!"

With a loud bang, the cover of the coffin completely collapsed, and the spirit-sucking divine flew into the air lightly, like a weightless Kongming lantern.

The master of the golden claws finally appeared.

This is a 10-meter-high, skinny blood slave with golden luster all over the body. The eyes were made of blood, and there was no eyeball at all. It opened its mouth and let out a sharp roar! In the mouth, four sharp canine fangs above and below were particularly protruding.

This sharp roar brought out a rolling sound wave and rushed towards Xu Yang! Xu Yang held a single palm up, like a sharp sword, breaking through the sound wave attack. He is now in a state of blessing, and his skills are comparable to the World Honored One who is five or six kalpas, and is not afraid of the golden blood slave.

"Roar!" The golden blood slave discovered Xu Yang's target and rushed towards Xu Yang with great strides, dragging out afterimages from across the air, with a terrifying speed.

"Bang!" A punch brought a sound of a burst of energy and hit Xu Yang's face.

Xu Yang had no time to dodge, and also used the Earth Fist that he had not used for a long time to face it! Suddenly, the golden blood slave's giant golden light fist collided with Xu Yang's dark golden Earth Fist!

Boom!

With a loud bang, Xu Yang's whole body shook violently and his body flew backwards. He took a look at the golden blood slave and found that he was as stable as Mount Tai!

"What a powerful physical strength, I'm not an opponent when fighting in close combat!"

Xu Yang secretly praised in his heart that this golden blood slave had reached a peak in terms of power. I am afraid that the strong men from the World Honored One who came to compete in melee may not be able to beat this monster.

"Xiao Xuanzi, you are so stupid! The most proud thing about Blood Slave is the distorted powerful body and terrifying strange power! When you collide with him head-on, you are simply seeking death. Fortunately, your body is strong enough. If you change to an ordinary Five Tribulation World Honored One, you will definitely suffer a big loss under this punch!" The Fengshen Zhong criticized Xu Yang's heart.

"Don't worry, I'm just giving it a try!"

Xu Yang said this briefly, and then a blood light broke out, and the blood-drinking sword turned into a sword shadow, slashing towards the golden blood slave.

"Bang!"

The golden blood slave punched again, causing a shocking sound of aura explosion. He actually used his fist to resist the power of the treasure of the Blood Drinking Sword!

"Shit..."

The dense cutting sound rang out, and scars of varying depths were left on the golden blood slave's fist. Then, Xu Yang controlled the Blood Drinking Sword and retreated.

This injury is nothing to the Golden Blood Slave. It recovers instantly at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye!

"roar!"

The body of the golden blood slave was like lightning, bringing up afterimages and pounced on Xu Yang again!

Xu Yang pinned his hands and shouted in a low voice: "Class and Sword Technique!"

The Blood Drinking Sword radiated hundreds of sword lights in the air, and the sound of breaking through the air made a loud noise, shooting towards the golden blood slave! The next scene, something that made Xu Yang dumbfounded. The Golden Blood Slave, regardless of the threat of the treasure blood drink sword attacking into the body, rushed over the sword shadow quickly and punched Xu Yang with one punch!

The ding-dangling sound rang like raindrops. The golden blood slave roared, and the wound several inches deep was cut by the Blood Drinking Sword on his body. However, its forced progress also achieved results, which was within three feet of Xu Yang and clenched towards Xu Yang with one claw!

"Purple Gold Emperor Armor."

Xu Yang had no time to raise his mysterious power, so he could only summon the Purple Gold Emperor's Armor to inject the remaining mysterious power into it. Suddenly, a purple-gold light shield lit up.

"Click!"

Five golden claws cut through the sky, Xu Yang's body shook violently and flew backwards. The protective light shield of the Purple Gold Emperor Armor was actually broken by a blow! Five unpleasant metal friction sounds sounded "sharp", leaving five white marks on the surface of the Purple Gold Emperor Armor.

"It's simply a fearless beast. Its ordinary injuries can heal in an instant... This is also an important reason why it chose this way of fighting."

Xu Yang shook his hands, and hundreds of sword lights in the void suddenly merged into one, turning into a huge blood-colored sword light, shooting towards the golden blood slave's vest!

For this level of attack, the Golden Blood Slave still had no intention of dodging or blocking it. He continued to strode forward, his claws came out together, and put them on Xu Yang's shoulders.

"Kala!"

A sound of tearing like a split silk sounded, Xu Yang's body was torn in half, and the soil and straw were scattered. At the critical moment, Xu Yang used the puppet technique as a substitute to block a disaster for himself. At the same time, under Xu Yang's distracted control, the huge sword light formed by the blood-drinking sword in the void had penetrated the back of the golden blood slave!

"laugh!"

The blood-drinking sword penetrated through his body, and a blood-colored sword tip appeared on the golden blood slave's chest.

"Roar..." The golden blood slave was calm in this kind of injury that was bound to death by ordinary people. He grabbed the hilt of the Blood Drinking Sword, and slowly pulled it out inch by inch!

After pulling out the Blood Drinking Sword, the huge blood hole in the golden blood slave's chest was restored to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then the Golden Blood Slave rubbed his palms and the sword edge of the Blood Drinking Sword appeared to be obviously bent! Then the Golden Blood Slave raised one hand and buzzed, and the bent and damaged Blood Drinking Sword was inserted into the palace wall next to it and penetrated into the handle. (To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!