At this moment, the Blood Saint Sect and even all the mountain peaks within a radius of dozens of miles disappeared in the rich blood energy.
It's within reach, except for the color of blood.
The blood dragon at the top of Blood Saint Peak has covered the entire Blood Saint Sect.
Even its slender dragon tail has extended beyond the core area of the Blood Saint Sect.
The sea of blood rolled, and the underground of the Blood Saint Sect continued to make dull sounds.
The sound was harsh, an angry and unwilling roar.
"Boom boom boom..."
On the mountain peak where the mountain gate is located, the master and apprentice, who look like a mother and daughter, stare blankly at the visions around them, breathing rapidly.
"Master..."
The girl gently pulled the middle-aged woman's clothes, and the vibration under her feet made her very uneasy.
"Not here, but the Blood Sacred Peak!"
The middle-aged woman pointed to the Blood Saint Peak in the distance, and she discovered that the vibration was coming from the underground of the Blood Saint Peak.
"It's so weird, why does Junior Brother have to come here..."
As soon as the girl finished speaking, a chorus of roars suddenly erupted from the sky!
"Ouch..."
Within the Blood Dragon Formation, all Blood Saint Sect disciples shouted at the same time.
They turned into a bloody rainbow and were transmitted by the blood dragon formation one after another.
The disciples of the Blood Saint Sect in the bloody light were in a state of intoxication, as if they had no self-awareness.
In the middle of the blood dragon, in the sun-like blood-colored ball, a middle-aged man slowly stood up.
This person is the clone of Patriarch Tianhe.
Under the nourishment of this blood, he is no longer a skeleton, but has become the image of a normal person.
He instantly stepped out of the blood-colored ball, glanced at the Blood Saint Sect disciples who were still teleporting outward, and pointed the finger at the dragon's head.
"Disperse!"
"Ouch!"
The faucet raised its head and exploded with a roar.
"boom……"
Then the dragon body gradually turned into blood and began to disintegrate.
This overwhelming amount of blood energy finally rushed to the foot of the Blood Dropping Cliff behind the Blood Saint Peak.
Under the influx of this blood energy, the vibrations in the ground became more violent, and the unwilling roar became more harsh and continued for a long time...
This scene lasted for the entire day.
When the last ancestor was teleported out of it, the blood dragon completely disappeared.
When the blood dragon formation collapses, the stronger your cultivation is, the longer you can survive in the formation, and the more blessings you will gain.
Therefore, when Tao Zedong and Tao Zi were unable to hold up one after another and were sent out by the formation, the last ones left behind were the six ancestors.
Everyone stayed in the square of Blood Saint Peak and did not leave. They all looked at Ancestor Tianhe who was surrounded by blood and energy with burning eyes.
Ancestor Tianhe stepped into the void and appeared above everyone's heads.
He looked at the disciples with complex eyes and said calmly: "This is the last blessing I can give you. As for how much you can understand, it's all up to you!"
Patriarch Tianhe's words were like thunder, spreading throughout the Blood Saint Sect.
Even ordinary disciples from various peaks who did not participate in the Blood Dragon Formation heard it very clearly.
"What a strong cultivation level..."
The girl gasped.
Ancestor Tianhe's words seemed to have some kind of magic power, making her feel unstable even when she was so far away.
"This should be just a clone! Then his true self..."
The middle-aged woman shook her head and said nothing.
"Thank you, ancestor!"
On the square, all the disciples knelt down and worshiped.
Even the Sixth Patriarch of the Blood Saint Sect bowed down.
In these days, Patriarch Tianhe transformed the bloodlines of all elite disciples through the Blood Dragon Formation.
Although each person's creation is different, it makes their bloodline closer to the holy blood and strengthens their connection with the Dragon Ancestor, which will facilitate their understanding of the various martial arts and magical powers in the sect in the future.
However, as they became stronger, Ancestor Tianhe also benefited from it.
In addition, they also felt that part of their bloodline was integrated into the Blood Dropping Cliff, creating a subtle connection between them.
Even the Sixth Patriarch, who has a strong cultivation base, has deepened this subtle feeling without knowing it.
This is an inexplicable connection that is completely beyond their control.
"You remember, our Blood Saint Sect is the descendant of the Dragon Ancestor. In the future, you must obey the Dragon Ancestor's orders!"
Ancestor Tianhe lowered his head and looked at the six ancestors.
"yes!"
The disciples agreed in unison.
"However, Tang Fan, the young ancestor of the Five Immortals Sect, recently devoured the Nine-Star Blood Soul Array and took away the creation that should belong to you. I hereby officially give an order today that anyone who can retrieve the Nine-Star Blood Soul Array will be regarded as my
The holy son of the sect, the young ancestor. Moreover, I will personally accept him as his successor and inherit my mantle!"
"ah……"
The square was filled with the sound of inhaling. Although the Taoist disciples of the Blood Saint Sect had secretly accepted this order before, it was only spread on a small scale.
But they didn't expect that Ancestor Tianhe would announce it in public this time!
Doesn't this mean that the person who killed Tang Fan and collected his nine-star blood soul array will be the future leader of the Blood Saint Sect!
"ah……"
On top of the mountain gate, the girl screamed and grabbed the middle-aged woman tightly.
"Master, junior brother is in danger!"
"Don't make any noise!"
The middle-aged woman frowned, thoughtfully.
Ancestor Tianhe continued: "The Nine-Star Blood Soul Array is transformed from the Blood Soul Illusion Sutra. It contains the secret of our sect's bloodline. Those who inherit it can cultivate the incarnation of the Dragon Ancestor. Therefore, it is the top priority of our sect!"
"
"I think the geniuses of our Blood Saint Sect don't want this good fortune to be taken away by outsiders, right?"
Patriarch Tianhe sighed, as if he was slightly dissatisfied with the disciples of the Blood Saint Sect.
"We will fight to the death to recapture the Nine-Star Blood Soul Array and restore the reputation of our Holy Sect disciples!"
The disciples on the square were gearing up one by one, and their blood was boiling, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
"It's over, it's over..."
Yao Ming looked at the bloody scene around him and couldn't help but sweat for Tang Fan.
Not to mention these tricks are enough for Tang Fan to deal with. If a certain ancestor secretly takes action again, then...
"Brother, I can't help you this time. I hope you don't come back!"
"As long as you run far away, no one should be able to find you..."
Unexpectedly, as if hearing what Yao Ming was saying, Patriarch Tianhe raised his hand and countless blood-colored crystals flew out from his body.
These crystals were only the size of a finger and as thin as cicada wings, and they landed accurately on the heads of the disciples present.
"Tang Fan's body has been contaminated with the aura of our sect's holy blood. As long as you hold the blood crystal, you can find him no matter where he escapes. Just integrate your spiritual consciousness into it..."
"Thank you, ancestor!"
The disciples were overjoyed and quickly put the blood-colored crystal into their palms and integrated it into their spiritual consciousness. There was a map in their minds, in which a blood-colored light spot was moving rapidly.
That bloody spot of light represents Tang Fan, and his direction at the moment is the Blood Saint Sect.
"Brother, you... why do you want to come back!"
Yao Ming was so anxious that he almost cried. He secretly made up his mind to find Tang Fan quickly and tell him the news.
"You can leave! Headmaster, come with me!"
Ancestor Tianhe looked at Ouyang Hong, who immediately flew up and came to his side.
"Oh, right……"
Patriarch Tianhe looked at Yao Ming who had already stood up and was about to leave, and said: "You wait here for a day, so that you can gain some insights!"
"Uh...yes..."
Yao Ming thought about it, and he felt that his ancestor had guessed his thoughts.
After all, the entire Blood Saint Sect knew about his relationship with Tang Fan.
Ancestor Tianhe took another deep look at the six ancestors, and then left with Ouyang Hong.
"It's over..."
Yao Ming stayed where he was, crying sadly.
"I don't think you dare to be an enemy of the whole sect!"
Li Xian'er walked past Yao Ming, her eyes full of threats.
"Let him wish for happiness on his own!"
Wu Dan also walked over, and then he shouted to Li Xian'er: "Junior sister Xian'er, wait for me!"
"Master, what should I do?"
The girl asked with a worried look on her face.
"You stay here and don't move, I'll go explore the truth!"
The middle-aged woman flew up and headed straight for the Blood Sacred Peak.
In the vast Dading Mountain, Tang Fan was running desperately.
"Dragon blood must be mine!"
Tang Fan's eyes flashed, but then he frowned and said, "Why do you feel a little guilty..."