"Youquan gate wins!"
"In the early stage of foundation establishment, the No. 2 card will compete on stage."
The fight continued, still very intense.
But on the high platform, Wang Zongyan and the three had no intention of watching, thinking whether to pass on the news of the Blood God Sect's desire to form an alliance to their suzerain.
The alliance here is not a simple verbal agreement, but is the same as the oath of heaven, forming an alliance under the witness of heaven, and advancing and retreating together.
Although the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, the Blood God Sect intends to drag them into the water and face the knife.
In fact, they wanted to see the situation clearly, or the Blood God Sect promised benefits and asked them for help.
In this way, they can avoid some losses and gain some benefits instead of participating in the battle in the first place.
In Yinyue Sect on the other side, all the elders gathered.
Sect Master Yinyue said slowly: "Before, disciples of the Blood God Sect appeared in our sect's territory, and many searches failed, so we have been guarding and paying attention to the movements of the Blood God Sect.
Just today, I received news that the elders of the Hall of White Bones, the Imperial Corpse Sect, and the Youquan Sect brought many foundation-building disciples to the Blood God Sect, and I don't know what they intend to do. "
Many elders turned pale with shock: "Could it be that the Blood God Sect has won over the Three Demon Sects and wants to attack our sect together?"
"This possibility is not ruled out." Sect Master Yinyue looked solemn, obviously thinking that this possibility was very great.
"Sovereign, do you have a way to deal with it?" an elder asked.
Sect Master Yinyue's eyes were deep: "Although we can't be sure what the four sects want to do, we have to guard against it. Therefore, I am going to ask Tianyuan Sword Sect and Lingyun Sect for help."
The elder was a little worried: "This conflict was caused by my sect occupying the territory of the Blood God Sect. Will Tianyuan Sword Sect and Lingyun Sect help us?"
"Perhaps, this is exactly what they want to see." Sect Master Yinyue's tone was full of helplessness: "The Blood God Sect more than three hundred years ago was a super big sect, coercing both good and evil."
"At that time, the lord of the blood god, the blood demon, wanted to devour the blood of all living beings to break through to a higher level and set off a disaster of blood demons. In the end, all the right ways in Tiannan Prefecture joined forces to defeat his plot, seal him, and end this disaster .”
"There are only a few people left in the huge Blood God Sect. The reason why the Blood God Sect was not completely wiped out is because the Demonic Dao was afraid that after the righteous way destroyed the Blood God Sect, they would take advantage of the opportunity to attack other Demonic Sects and keep the Blood God Sect."
"Zhengdao was afraid that the Demon Dao would break through the seal and release the Blood Demon, so he didn't completely eradicate the Blood God Sect."
"Three hundred years have passed, and the Blood God Sect has grown a lot. Many orthodox sects are worried that the Blood God Sect will save the blood demons, and have always wanted to weaken the Blood God Sect."
"Now, our conflict with the Blood God Sect just suits their wishes."
After listening to Sect Master Yinyue's explanation, the elders were worried: "Other sects send at most one or two Jindan elders here, and we are still the first to bear the brunt. After this battle, there may be very few disciples left in our sect."
"Alas~" Yin Yuezong sighed: "This is the end of the matter, there is no other way."
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For those who practice, they don't sleep or eat for a few days, and it doesn't have any effect.
Therefore, the competition has no intention of stopping at all.
After two days, the first round of competition was over. Forty disciples from the early stage of foundation establishment decided the winner. Among them, only four disciples from the Blood God Sect advanced.
Regarding this, the blood **** suzerain and the six elders did not express anything.
Next, the disciples in the mid-stage Foundation Establishment took the stage for the first round of competition.
Half a day later, it was finally Zhang Chen's turn.
"In the mid-stage of foundation establishment, the No. 5 card will compete on stage."
The Imperial Corpse Sect disciple gave Zhang Chen a hideous smile, and then flew onto the ring.
Zhang Chen expressionless, also flew onto the ring.
He had just landed, and before he could stand still, the disciples of the Royal Corpse Sect on the opposite side launched an attack.
The strong stench of corpses filled the air, and two silver-armored corpses comparable to those in the Foundation Establishment period rushed forward from left to right.
"Da da da…"
Zhang Chen used the Blood Explosion Technique to strengthen his legs, and quickly backed away to create a distance.
The shot missed, and the two silver-armored corpses opened their mouths to exhale corpse aura.
Blood Demon Art!
A large amount of blood evil spirit gushed out from Zhang Chen's body, which offset the corpse spirit.
Seeing that Zhang Chen could not be captured, the disciples of the Royal Corpse Sect slapped the storage bag, and the four coffins fell to the ground.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The lid of the coffin was flung open, and four bronze-armored corpses comparable to the ninth floor of Qi refining jumped out.
Son of Blood!
Ten blood shadows flew out of Zhang Chen's body, fighting with the zombies.
Although the number of blood gods is dominant, the zombies either have no blood or blood is poisonous, and their bodies are hard to break through. The blood gods can only use the advantages of speed and immortality to harass.
And the two bronze armored corpses in the foundation building period ignored the Blood God Son and rushed directly to Zhang Chen.
All the sons of the blood **** who tried to stand in front were directly knocked away.
Blood shadow clone Dafa!
Zhang Chen was split into two, turning into two identical Zhang Chens.
The avatar used the blood spirit method, and several blood snakes emerged from its body, like ropes, trying to bind the two silver armored corpses.
"Roar!"
The silver-armored corpse roared and pulled hard, tearing the blood snake apart.
Zhang Chen immediately changed his strategy, taking advantage of his speed, and attacked the disciples of the Imperial Corpse Sect.
"Corpse!"
The disciple of the Imperial Corpse Sect pinched his decision and chanted the incantation, a large amount of corpse energy gushed out from his body, his canine teeth and nails grew rapidly, and he became a half-human, half-corpse existence.
This is the unique secret technique of the Royal Corpse Sect, which uses corpse energy to temporarily transform oneself into a zombie.
While possessing the great strength and defense of zombies, it also preserves sanity and flexibility.
But the side effect is that every time it is used, a part of the body will be irreversibly zombified, and finally the whole person will become a real zombie.
Among the Xuanyin Ten Thousand Corpse Formation composed of ten thousand silver armor corpses, many of them were transformed by the disciples of the Imperial Corpse Sect.
This is the case for most of the magic arts, exchanging the future for the power of the present.
"This Zhang Chen has learned so many exercises, and he won't have a long way to go in the future." Among the disciples watching, some people shook their heads and sighed softly.
"No~www.mtlnovel.com~ I think Zhang Chen is a smart person." Someone retorted: "My disciples of the Blood God Sect have no way out anyway, so it is better to exchange as much power as possible, maybe with this power, we can get rid of the Blood God Sect. "
The other was silent and did not refute.
Seeing the disciple of the Imperial Corpse Sect who had turned into a half-corpse and half-human, Zhang Chen didn't panic at all, because there was still a big gap in speed between the two sides.
He can completely use the advantage of speed to fight and find the opponent's flaws.
The **** palm, the **** blade, the **** body, the **** sky...
"ah…"
The disciples of the Imperial Corpse Sect looked at the blood shadow that kept flying and moving, and could only be beaten, but they couldn't touch Zhang Chen, and roared again and again.
The two silver-armored corpses, like headless chickens, chased east and west, and were played around in circles.
The disciples of the Royal Corpse Sect thought that they were lucky, and they met the soft persimmon on the fourth floor of the foundation, but they didn't expect it to be so difficult, and they fell into a disadvantage and were very passive.