flstandardbreds Chapter 388 The bloody sword from the dark night sky!
Chapter 388 The bloody sword from the dark night sky!
Zhao Du, Zhao Yuan and others followed Wang Lang out of the palace and arrived at Wang Lang's residence, and walked straight into the mansion.
Wang Lang's mansion was not very large. As they walked deeper into the mansion, everyone frowned. The bloody smell in the air was pungent and very uncomfortable for them.
It is rumored that the leader of the Sanyuan Divine Religion created a very terrifying method of cultivation, which is to use blood as a medium for cultivation. The practitioners can improve their cultivation very quickly, but they also have to pay a serious price. After practicing, their bodies will be filled with a strong smell of blood, and their entire faces will become hideous and terrifying.
However, hundreds of years ago, the Three Elements Divine Religion rose in Jiuzhou, causing the people of various dynasties to suffer from the Three Elements Divine Religion.
Many people worshipped the leader of the Sanyuan Divine Religion all day long, and its influence grew. Later, several major dynasties formed an alliance to jointly eliminate the Sanyuan Divine Religion.
In everyone's impression, the Sanyuan Divine Sect had already been destroyed, but they did not expect that there were still powerful people from the Sanyuan Divine Sect in Pingxi City. They were all a little afraid in their hearts.
When everyone arrived outside a dark courtyard, a breeze blew gently, and a biting coldness came towards them, before anyone could say anything.
Wow!
Then I saw the courtyard door suddenly open, and it was pitch black inside. A dark shadow was standing in the courtyard, wearing a black robe that covered his face.
"Your Highness, have you thought it through? Do you want to cooperate with our Sanyuan Divine Religion?" A sharp voice sounded, chilling.
Zhao Du gritted his teeth, took the lead and walked into the courtyard, bowing to the black-robed man and saying, "As long as the Purple Lightning Protector can help me kill Ye Feng, Pingxi County will be the territory of the Three Yuanshen Sect in the Great Song Dynasty, and I will also do my best to help the Three Yuanshen Sect expand its followers."
"Oh? Ye Feng, the guardian of the Song Dynasty, has he led his army back from the Qingyuan Dynasty?" The purple lightning guardian's blood-red eyes hidden under the black robe were filled with murderous intent. He came to the Song Dynasty in person this time to establish a branch of the Three Yuan Divine Religion in the Song Dynasty.
After some investigation, he found that the old man Tianxing, who was arranged by the Sanyuan Divine Sect in Liuchang County of the Song Dynasty, and the followers of the sect had been killed.
After several days of investigation, he found that the only person who could get rid of Elder Tianxing and his followers without anyone noticing was Ye Feng, the emperor of the Song Dynasty who passed through Liuchang County some time ago and killed the county magistrate Yang Qingxiang.
So, after he learned that Ye Feng had destroyed King Nanyu, he guessed that Ye Feng's next plan must be to pacify King Zhao Du. He came to find Zhao Du in advance, wanting to use King Pingxi as a breakthrough point to slowly infiltrate the Song Dynasty and successfully establish a branch of the Song Dynasty.
When Zhao Du heard that he was the guardian of the Sanyuan Divine Religion, he flatly refused to cooperate. He was not in a hurry and stayed in Pingxi City. He knew that with Zhao Du's strength, he would definitely not be Ye Feng's opponent, so he would naturally come to find him.
Hearing the words of the Purple Lightning Protector, Zhao Du's face was a little embarrassed. He had met with the Purple Lightning Protector before, and he refused outright. Now he came to beg the other party again, "You don't know, Purple Lightning Protector, that Ye Feng is very good at leading troops in battle. He is leading a large army towards Pingxi City. I'm afraid he will arrive tomorrow morning. By that time, he will lead tens of thousands of troops. Even if the Protector is strong, it will be difficult to deal with him. If the Protector kills him tonight while he is on the march, the enemy army will fall without a fight."
"So, Your Majesty, are you willing to become a loyal follower of my religion?"
The Purple Lightning Protector narrowed his eyes slightly.
With his strength and realm, it would be easy for him to kill Ye Feng. He didn't care at all. As long as Zhao Du was willing to cooperate with him, he could establish a branch in a few months. By then, he would be able to obtain an endless supply of blood, and further improvement in his cultivation would be just around the corner.
"The King is willing!"
Zhao Du gritted his teeth, thinking that if Ye Feng broke through Pingxi City, he would definitely die. It is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. Besides, he can also use the power of Sanyuan Divine Religion to grow stronger. By that time, even Zhao Yunfei will not be his opponent. As the Purple Lightning Guardian said, although he is a follower of Sanyuan Divine Religion, he is also the spokesperson of Sanyuan Divine Religion in the Great Song Dynasty and is in charge of the entire Great Song Dynasty.
"In this case, Your Majesty, please accept the baptism of the Divine Religion. If you dare to betray the Divine Religion in the future, your blood will burn and turn into ashes!"
The Purple Lightning Protector took a few steps forward. When he stretched out his hand, a strange ball of blood light gradually condensed on his white palm.
When the blood light appeared, it made people feel that the blood in their bodies seemed to solidify. Then the Purple Lightning Protector raised his hand, and the strange blood light rushed directly towards the center of Zhao Du's eyebrows.
"what!"
Zhao Du let out a sharp roar and felt as if all the blood in his body was burning. The blood vessels on his face were stretched to burst.
He only felt that there was an invisible and powerful force in his mind. It was invisible and intangible, but it made him want to kneel down and worship.
The Sanyuan Divine Sect's method of using blood for cultivation also appeared in his mind.
"You can develop followers on your own and teach them the Three Elements Divine Art."
The Purple Lightning Protector spoke slowly to Zhao Du.
"As ordered!"
Zhao Du turned around, his face became ferocious, and the strange blood light appeared on his palm, but it was not as strong as the blood light of the Purple Lightning Protector. His blood-red eyes looked at everyone.
"Ah! No! I won't join the Trinitarian Church!"
A general saw Zhao Du's ferocious look and the strange blood light coming from him, he let out an angry roar, turned around and wanted to escape.
chi chi chi...
He only escaped a few steps, and before everyone could react, the dark shadow of the Purple Lightning Protector appeared beside him. In the pitch-black night, blood vessels were everywhere, covering the general. Lines of blood were seen condensing and converging towards the body of the Purple Lightning Protector.
In just a few breaths, as the Purple Lightning Protector withdrew his hand, the general turned into a pile of bones, with his armor scattered all over the ground.
"I will go and kill Ye Feng, and I will leave the rest to you."
The Purple Lightning Protector's voice was icy cold, and he disappeared before everyone's eyes.
"Everyone, follow me in the future and rule the entire Song Dynasty. I will not treat you unfairly."
After Zhao Du finished speaking, the spiritual power in his body flowed, and blood light continued to be sent into the eyebrows of Zhao Yuan, Wang Lang and others.
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sizzle...
Ye Feng was riding on his warhorse and charging ahead, but he suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill and his pupils suddenly contracted.
"The Trinitarian Church again?"
He didn't expect that the aura of a strong man from the Sanyuan Divine Sect was discovered in the territory of Pingxi County. It seems that the Sanyuan Divine Sect wants to revive.
chi chi chi...
The entire void was solidifying, and a blood-red aura spread out. In the dark night sky, a blood-red sword broke through the air and chopped down fiercely towards Ye Feng's head.
"Humph!"
Yan Nishang was riding a warhorse, following Ye Feng not far away. Feeling the attack of the blood sword, an icy murderous intent burst out from her beautiful face under the cloak. She snorted coldly, and it seemed light, but the entire night sky was frozen by ice in an instant.