When the two of them heard Tang Fan asking him to kneel down, they thought they had heard wrongly, and their faces were filled with astonishment.
It seems to be saying: We didn't provoke you, but you still dare to trouble us?
Tang Fan raised his chin and said proudly: "Don't you dare to disobey the sect's orders, even if you don't bow to me when you see me, you actually run away, do you think I am nothing?"
In fact, Tang Fan had no interest in causing trouble for them.
He did this, firstly, to delay time and give his secret opponent more time to prepare, and secondly, he also wanted to take this opportunity to test the attitude of the Blood Saint Sect.
"You fart!"
When one of them saw Tang Fan putting on a show, he immediately became furious, with contempt on his face: "Tang Fan, you really treat yourself like a green onion! You are not even an ordinary disciple of our sect, and you still want us to worship you? We are Jiang
My descendants, I, the ancestor of the Jiang family, am one of the six ancestors of the sect, how dare you ask us to worship you? You are so brave!"
Another person also echoed: "I really don't know how you have survived until now. With a little cultivation, do you really think you can run rampant in this Blood Saint Sect? I tell you, you are already in disaster, and you still dare to be arrogant here.
Really looking for death!"
Tang Fan said coldly: "So, are you not ready to bow?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't worship me. Even if I stick my head out to measure you, I won't dare to kill you!"
After one person finished speaking, he actually poked his head forward.
"Then you can't blame me!"
Tang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he raised his hand to grab it. The flaming claws flew out, pinched his neck suddenly, and twisted it hard...
"Crack!"
With the sound of bones breaking, the man's head was forcefully torn off by Tang Fan.
There was blood pouring out, and the man's eyes were still wide open...
With Tang Fan's physical strength, twisting his head was like killing a chicken, but it looked a bit cruel.
"Ah, you...you really dare to kill my eldest brother!"
The other one was so scared that he lost his mind. Of course he knew that Tang Fan was strong, but he didn't expect that he would really dare to kill a member of the Jiang family.
Tang Fan grinned, shook off the blood on his hand, and said calmly: "Now, it's your turn..."
"Jiang Chun meets Daozi!"
As soon as this man met Tang Fan's eyes, his legs softened and he fell to his knees with a plop.
Although the disciples of the Blood Saint Sect are bloodthirsty, they cherish their lives as much as gold.
They are people who have always done everything possible and can throw away anything in the face of a life or death crisis.
"Which Taoist do you want to worship?"
Golden light flashed in Tang Fan's hand, and the tip of the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword pressed against his throat.
"I...I pay my respects to Tang Fan Daozi!"
"not enough……"
Tang Fan held the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword and gently handed it over, piercing his skin.
"Ah, don't kill me!"
"I...I pay my respects to the honorary Taoist Tang Fan!"
"It would have been better if it had been like this, and your eldest brother wouldn't have to die."
Tang Fan nodded with satisfaction and asked again: "You ran away when you saw me just now, but you want to inform me?"
Jiang Chun's eyes flickered and he didn't know how to answer.
"Um?"
"Ah... I said, I... really want to report to Jiang Daozi."
"So, he didn't die unjustly, right?"
Jiang Chun was silent. To be honest, Tang Fan's temper was really suitable for the Blood Saint Sect.
It's just that the disciples of the Blood Saint Sect don't dare to blatantly kill the disciples of the sect's family.
"Send a message for me. The inheritance of the Blood Soul Sutra is with me. Anyone who has the ability can come and get it!"
Tang Fan flew up and kicked Jiang Chun high into the sky.
"ah……"
Jiang Chun wailed and fell into the woods in the distance.
"It turns out that the real name of the Phantom Sutra is the Blood Soul Sutra..."
Tang Fan looked at the long and narrow valley in front of him and smiled slightly.
He had already noticed that when he was killing the Jiang family's children, several powerful rays of spiritual consciousness were shot from a distance.
Ancestor Tianhe, although I don’t know what your true intentions are, I, Tang Fan... have never been afraid of being hunted down!
Young Master, I have gone through many dangers along the way. Am I still afraid of you, a Blood Saint Sect?
Tang Fan's heart skipped a beat and he stepped into the valley. At the other end of the valley was the Blood Saint Peak filled with blood.
He killed the children of the Jiang family, which seemed impulsive, but in fact he was also expressing his attitude to the senior officials of the Blood Saint Sect.
No matter how many conspiracies you have behind your back, I, Tang Fan, will never give in!
If you can, kill me!
If you don’t have the ability, just come and let me kill you!
This is the clearest path in Tang Fan’s heart since he started practicing!
…
The top of Blood Saint Peak, Tianhe Cave.
"Little doll, you are indeed cruel enough, but it's a pity that you are not cruel enough..."
Ancestor Tianhe opened his blood-red eyes slightly, and his eerie gaze seemed to come from hell.
If anyone saw his true appearance at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.
Because the Tianhe ancestor in front of me doesn’t look like a human being...
Looking at the Blood Saint Sect, not even the other ancestors have seen the true appearance of the Tianhe ancestor!
Usually, the skeleton that appears in front of Headmaster Ouyang Hong and other high-level sect officials is just a wisp of his clone...
And compared with his original body, that skeleton clone was completely different!
"Dragon nature is fickle. It can be both evil and good. Only by forcing out the greatest evil in your heart can you enhance your bloodline fusion and facilitate my plan!"
"Boy, if you want to kill, I will let you kill as many as you can, but I don't know if anyone can kill you!"
Ancestor Tianhe murmured to himself, his eyes becoming even more sinister.
His round figure in the red robe swayed slightly, and a pool of fishy, transparent mucus flowed out from under him...
…
Tang Fan was walking alone in the valley. From the surrounding jungle, the sounds of ferocious beasts could be heard from time to time.
"Ancestor Tianhe was born in the Blood Peak of the Five Immortals Sect. Although he left the Five Immortals Sect, he still did not break the beast-taming heritage of the Five Immortals Sect. There are many ferocious beasts in the Blood Saint Sect!"
"And this Blood Soul Sutra was probably born out of Yi Nian Xinghe. I don't know which ancestor of Blood Peak observed Dragon Scale and understood this method. However, the Blood Saint Sect is based on blood and energy, but at the time it was
When they were in the Five Immortals Sect, where did they get the blood energy from?"
"yes!"
Tang Fan was thinking as he walked, and suddenly he figured out something.
"Blood energy is diluted with dragon blood, so...could it be that Ancestor Tianhe has something in his hands that creates dragon blood?"
Tang Fan couldn't help being startled when he thought of this.
"I remember that Zhang Badao seemed to have said that when Tianhe left that year, he took away the treasure of the Blood Peak. Is it related to the dragon's blood?"
"Damn it! Why didn't I think of it before? If I had known about it earlier, I would have asked for it!"
Tang Fan felt regretful for a while.
"However, Yao Ming said that these blood energy came from Dripping Blood Cliff. It is also possible that Tianhe realized that this place contained the dragon blood treasure and built the Blood Saint Sect here. But if this is the case, then my previous analysis was wrong..."
Tang Fan shook his head helplessly, the more he thought about it, the more he got a headache.
He guessed that Zhang Badao must have concealed some key plot when he told him about Patriarch Tianhe.
"This little old man, wait until I return to the Five Immortals Sect and teach you a lesson!"
Tang Fan snorted coldly, then stopped and looked up at the woods in front of him.
Purple light flashed in his eyes, and he could see clearly what was going on inside through his clairvoyant eyes.
"Don't you dare to come alone? Haha..."
With a sarcastic look on his face, Tang Fan suddenly flew up, raised his arm and made a fist, and punched the woods in front of him.
"boom!"
This punch contained a crazy killing energy and seemed to have little power. However, as the punch spread, it destroyed everything it passed. All the trees fell down one after another, and finally a green sun flashed out of thin air in the distance!
"Boom boom boom..."
The light is colorless, but it glows green due to the influence of surrounding green plants.
As the sun-like fist shadow suddenly exploded, there were screams and wails all around!
"ah……"
At the center of the explosion, it was almost flattened to the ground, and a deep, charred pit appeared.
Several figures rolled out from all around, and in the deep pit, although no figures could be seen, a strong smell of blood emanated.
The person at the center of the explosion has been reduced to ashes...
This punch, which was both light and heavy, was unexpected. It was Tang Fan's flaming fist that was fused with the light of the extreme sun!
"Tang Fan!"
There were roars from all around, and several figures surrounded Tang Fan.
Murderous aura is permeating the air and is about to explode!