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Chapter 544: Distorted Ideal

"How come I don't know?" Jiang Zhuzhe smiled.!

Amid laughter, he put away the half of the blood book in his hand. As soon as the breath of the blood book disappeared, the body of the Blood Ancestor, who was constantly rushing towards him with instinct, suddenly disappeared.

The Blood Ancestor stayed there motionless.

At this moment, Xue Moyan was imprisoned by a blood-colored ribbon and could not move. He could only look at Jiang Zhuzhe with hatred.

Morino turned around and left with the Dongyi people, as if he no longer remembered the place where the burial gods were buried, and the corpses of the ancient powerful men.

Feng Yiyou was confused by Jiang Zhuzhe's words and shut up.

Yumen couldn't get into the conversation.

The heads of the eight divine corpses flew out, looking for the location of the ice spirit, the demon sealing monument was suspended high above, and suppressing the ancestor of the witch with divine power, so that the blood demon where Jiang Zhuzhe was located could not destroy the remains of the ancient creatures without restraint.

The situation suddenly stabilized, and only the glaciers and snow-capped mountains along the edge of the ice lake made a cracking rumble.

The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the seven kinds of energy auras that gushed out from the cracks under the ground, are also continuing.

"My senior brother and I have different ideas. In terms of ideals and directions, we are actually the same." Jiang Zhuzhe sighed with emotion, and said, "We all want to revitalize the Blood Evil Sect, make the Blood Evil Sect shine brilliantly, and dominate the riot land as the first sect. In this regard, my senior brother, junior sister, and master... have the same goals."

"Just..." Jiang Zhuzhe shook his head, "It's just that they are too pedantic and old-fashioned to accept the practice of sucking human blood. It has always been them that have hindered the strong rise of the Blood Evil Sect."

"Sucking similar blood to practicing is worse than a beast. Is it good that you still have the face to say?" Xue Moyan's little face was full of harshness.

"We can practice with the blood of spiritual beasts, the bones and the cores of spiritual beasts, extract the power of the spirit beasts to improve our cultivation, and temper powerful spiritual weapons. Why can't we practice with human blood?" Jiang Zhuzhe smiled calmly and retorted: "In the land of the burial gods, there are strong people who are buried with ancient creatures, including the giant spirit clan, and the evil clans in the underworld also have other high-wise race remains, as well as human bodies. Look at what these people who are coming today are doing? Isn't they the bodies of these powerful creatures? They should use their remains to temper spiritual weapons and enhance their own strength?"

"How noble are all the trialists who have entered this place? How much more civilized than sucking human blood? Not the same despicable? They are desperate to pursue the diligence of realm and strength?" Jiang Zhuzhe looked silent, "Didn't the people who have brought you here, the leader of the sect leader of all forces, also have the idea of ​​the remains of the dead?"

"You, and those behind you, even the dead, and even the remains of the dead, are you even in the same tribe. Why do you have the right to scold me?"

After a while, everyone looked at each other, and they were speechless.

Jiang Zhuzhe said nothing wrong.

Almost everyone who entered the land of the burial gods had the idea of ​​seizing the remains of ancient creatures, and the elders who sent them there had the same plan.

They also know that among those ancient creatures, there are ancestors of the human race.

"What will you do if you get the remains of these ancient creatures and take them out of the burial ground and return to your own sect?" Jiang Zhuzhe smiled again.

"I'll tell you. You will extract the residual energy from the remains of bones and absorb them. They will use the remains of bones to refine weapons, or refine them into puppet clones." After a pause, he continued: "I really want to know how different is there to absorb the residual power from the dead body and to absorb the essence and blood of the living person?"

"this……"

Everyone was stunned. I have to say that Jiang Zhuzhe’s fallacy is indeed some truth.

This person has a very good eloquence and clear logic, and has a set of his own principles of conduct and is not subject to secular morality.

"Look, I have nothing to say, right?" Jiang Zhuzhe laughed.

"Senior brother, master, and junior sister, can't accept the practice of sucking human blood, but I don't know that this is the fastest way to quickly strengthen the Blood Evil Sect and make the Blood Evil Sect dominate the riotous land." Sighing, Jiang Zhuzhe looked helpless, "I had to kill after repeated persuasions were ineffective. I also wanted to make a killer for the future of the Blood Evil Sect."

"For the future of the Blood Evil Sect?" Xue Moyan gritted his teeth, "The Blood Evil Sect has been destroyed! What will happen to my father, my mother, and grandfather? This is what you call the future of the Blood Evil Sect?

"The temporary dilemma will not shake my heart. It won't take long before the Blood Evil Sect will stand up again in the riot and overtake all forces!" Jiang Zhuzhe showed a strange light, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "If I don't miss my old love, my senior brother will not be able to live until now, my junior sister... and you will not be able to live."

"Then I should thank you?" Xue Moyan's bright eyes were about to spit out the fire.

"Haha, I know you hate me, I can understand." Jiang Zhuzhe looked calm, "For the future of the Blood Evil Sect and the ideal in my heart, I will continue. Because, from my perspective, the path I am walking is the right one!"

"This guy is just a paranoid, a paranoid!" Du Xiangyang frowned.

"This person is not a real traitor, but he is a hundred times more dangerous than that kind of evil man and madman!" Song Tingyu's face also changed slightly.

Qin Lie also had a weird expression.

Before seeing Jiang Zhuzhe, through the bloody description and the rumors about the riot, he thought that Jiang Zhuzhe and You Hongzhi, like blood shadow, were evil demons who only knew how to kill and were enslaved by blood.

However, when he really saw Jiang Zhuzhe, from his series of actions, through his attitude towards Xue Moyan, Dongyi people, and Feng Yiyou, he realized that Jiang Zhuzhe was different from what he thought.

With Jiang Zhuzhe's power at this time, if he wanted, he could easily kill Xue Moyan, all the Dongyi people, and Feng Yiyou.

But he just restrained Xue Moyan. According to the agreement with Dongyi, he asked Morino to take his tribe with his tribe, and even helped Di Fei escape from danger, and said something strange to Feng Yiyou.

He could completely defeat the entire audience and ruthlessly kill these dissenters. This is the God's Burial. Who can stop him?

Who can know?

But he didn't do that.

He also patiently explained to Xue Moyan, explaining to himself that the two people, Xue Li and Mu Yunwu had different ideas.

In his opinion, what he did was not for himself, he was for the Blood Evil Sect.

For the Blood Evil Sect in his heart.

He thought it was right to suck human blood and practice.

For his own ideals and for the right direction he thought, he moved towards the opposite of Xue Li and Mu Yunwu.

He wants to strengthen the Blood Evil Sect in his way and prove himself.

"Senior brother and master do not agree with me. The forces in the entire riot land are all considered evil and crooked." Jiang Zhuzhe shook his head and said calmly: "But when this evil and crooked way one day it is stronger than all forces! When the power of the Blood Evil Sect is the nine silver-level forces and cannot be fought against by the union, I want to see what they will say!?"

"I have been chasing me for so many years, so my Blood Evil Sect members dare not show up. Everyone shouts to beat me like rats crossing the street. I always have to calculate this account and this hatred with them!" Jiang Zhuzhe took a breath and smiled and said, "Don't let me suck the blood of living people to practice? Okay, I'll look for the blood of dead people to practice! I will take the blood drops left in the remains of these ancient creatures to practice the Blood Spirit Art. In no time, the Blood Evil Sect will condense into a blood-colored whirlwind, sweeping the entire riot!"

At this point, Jiang Zhuzhe's eyes highlighted the crazy blood light and finally revealed his scheming.

"You don't need you." Qin Lie interrupted when Jiang Zhuzhe was full of energy, "I will take out the body of Blood Rent, and merge the Blood Li Senior, with the Blood Li Grandpa, and the blood-thirsty dragon, the Sect's killing weapon, will definitely surpass the past. Moreover, elsewhere, the Blood Hellpain Sect has another orthodox inheritance, and we will let the Blood Hellpain stand on the Tianmi Continent again.

"The senior brother is too pedantic, and his soul has been severely damaged. Even if he gets the remains of the ancestor, he will not be able to dominate the world." Jiang Zhuzhe snorted, "For more than a thousand years, he has never escaped from the shackles, and his realm has never been broken through, and his strength has not yet risen but retreated. He can no longer keep up with this new era, and his ideas cannot bring the true future of the Blood Evil Sect."

"Only I am the future of the Blood Evil Sect, and only I can bring the Blood Evil Sect to surpass the past!" Jiang Zhuzhe snorted coldly, reaching out to grab the remains of the Blood Evil Sect who had stayed in a daze after losing his target.

"You are not worthy!" Qin Lie took action resolutely.

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