3611. Chapter 3611: The Ancestor of the Red Devil [Ten More]
Just when Jiang Lu's offensive became more and more fierce, and he was about to kill Huang Zongke and the monk in black in one fell swoop, the surrounding space suddenly became distorted.
It was as if the entire laws between heaven and earth were restless and restless, causing the entire world to fall into a powerful oppression that made it impossible to breathe.
"It's the Supreme!"
Jiang Lu's expression changed.
Such momentum and pressure can only be possessed by the Supreme!
Sure enough, the next moment, the void suddenly burst open.
A pale, wrinkled giant hand reached out from the void and grabbed Jiang Lu.
Jiang Lu shouted loudly, and all his strength exploded. Red gold light burst out, and he thrust the mace in his hand toward the giant hand.
boom!
The next moment, the mace flew out of his hand and landed tens of millions of miles away in an instant. Jiang Lu's body was cracked, blood spurted out, and he flew backwards.
But the injury was not fatal to him. Under the powerful power of Jiang's blood, all his injuries began to recover quickly.
A sound of admiration came from the sky.
"You can still move after receiving a palm from me. Is this the blood of the God of War? It is indeed powerful."
Before he could recover from his injuries, Jiang Lu had already turned around and flew in the direction of the boundary gate.
The eight commanders, together they can defeat the Supreme.
But now, Jiang Lu is the only one.
As a Half-Step Supreme, no matter how strong he is, he is never the Supreme's opponent, and he won't even be able to compete.
Seeing that most of the people from the three sects had already passed through the boundary wall and entered the Demonic Cauldron Divine Realm, Jiang Lu couldn't care less. If he didn't escape, he might have to stay here.
He also didn't expect that even if he was chasing down a mere three sects of Lingji, the Supreme would actually take action!
However, before he could escape far, he only felt that the surrounding space suddenly solidified, and at the same time, a huge pressure came like a mountain, making his whole body sluggish and difficult to move.
Jiang Lu waved his hand, recalling his magic mace, and waved it vigorously, releasing his power in an attempt to break the blockade.
But this can only make the pressure lessen slightly, and it still keeps coming. The further he goes, the greater the pressure becomes.
At this time, Jiang Lu realized that probably before the Supreme Master took action, he had already controlled the space behind Jiang Lu and through the boundary gate, and then attacked Jiang Lu.
With the strength of someone like Jiang Lu who can be said to be the strongest among the supreme beings, even if it is impossible to compete with a true supreme being, he still has the confidence to escape.
But this was under the premise of a sudden encounter.
If a Supreme Being is prepared in advance, sets up an ambush, and plots against a Half-Step Supreme Being, then the latter will not be able to escape from his grasp no matter what.
And now, Jiang Lu has obviously fallen into this scheme.
"Haha, you eight little guys can even fight against the old dragon that controls the sky, how can I look down on you?"
The sound of chuckles came from the void, and at the same time a figure slowly walked out, but it was an old man with white hair wearing blood-clothed clothes.
The old man looked wrinkled, his figure was stooped, and he was old, but his body was filled with huge energy and blood that almost dyed the sky red.
Seeing this supreme old man, even Jiang Lu's expression changed.
"Ancestor of the Red Demon!"
Yes, this blood-clothed supreme being is one of the three supreme beings of the Blood Demon Sect in the past, the sworn brother of the founder of the Blood Demon Sect, and the ancestor of the Red Demon.
Seeing him appear here, Jiang Lu's heart suddenly sank.
Even ordinary supreme beings would have a hard time contending, let alone the former one of the strongest men in the Blood Moon Divine Realm, the top-level cult leader, the Red Demon Ancestor.
The other party is a supreme high-level existence, which can be said to be the first level below the supreme being.
Even if Jiang Cheng, the former first commander who had already achieved the supreme level, was here, he would not dare to say that he would be able to defeat this supreme one, let alone Jiang Lu?
It's just that Jiang Lu couldn't understand why such existence appeared here?
The ancestor of Lingji is dead, and there are only a group of junior monks left in the three sects. How can he be qualified to take action?
Seemingly sensing Jiang Lu's doubts, the Red Demon Ancestor smiled calmly: "Don't get me wrong, I have always been in the void on this border, and I didn't come here just for these little guys."
"I happened to meet you little guy, and I also want to give it a try. How powerful is the leader of the Hunyuan Shenzong who was able to join forces to deal with the old dragon of Zhentian."
Jiang Lu's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that he was the one who led the Red Demon Ancestor. If it were other half-step supreme beings from the Hunyuan Divine Sect who came to help, the Red Demon Ancestor would probably not do it himself.
It was also because he was at the border and received a message from the sect, so he came in advance to meet the three sects. The Hunyuan Shen sect's team was still behind, otherwise he would not be the only one coming.
"It's an unexpected surprise. I just wanted to study how special the legendary blood of the God of War is." The ancestor of the Red Demon chuckled.
He was once one of the three supremes of the Blood Demon Sect, and as we all know, the Blood Demon Sect is good at converting blood into demons and can use the blood of gods and demons to enhance their own talents. Naturally, they are quite interested in the blood of the God of War, the top bloodline of the era of gods and demons. interested in.
After all, in today's world, apart from the Jiang clan and Qin Yu, it is probably difficult to find a pure bloodline of the God of War. There are only some minority ethnic groups with thin bloodlines circulating.
At this moment, they heard an angry shout coming from the Ao Qiong Patriarch of the Third Lingji Sect and several other Immortal Realm monks. Their bodies were filled with energy and blood, and they rushed toward the Red Demon Patriarch in the sky.
"Commander Jiang! Thank you very much for your help. If I can't repay you, let me buy time for you. You can run away quickly!"
Jiang Lu struggled to say: "Stop!"
With the strength of Ao Qiong and others, they would probably be destroyed by the Red Demon Ancestor in an instant.
But they had already burned their souls and knew that they would surely die, so they attacked the Red Demon Ancestor at all costs, hoping to buy even a little time and space for Jiang Lu to escape.
The ancestor of the Red Demon shook his head and sighed slightly: "The firefly fights the fire and seeks death. I didn't intend to pay attention to you ants, why bother?"
The next moment, with a tap of his finger, Ao Qiong and the others froze, and their bodies suddenly exploded, turning into a mist of blood.
Jiang Cheng struggled hard, his heart burning with anger, but there was nothing he could do.
Seeing that Jiang Lu was becoming increasingly difficult to move and was about to be completely blocked by the power of the Red Demon Ancestor, a clear sound of music suddenly sounded in the void.
The sound was clear and clear, and seemed to be the sound of a guzheng.
With just the sound of the zither, Jiang Lu felt his whole body relax, and the pressure around him was directly shattered.
Jiang Lu was out of trouble, surprised and happy, and looked up at the sky.
I saw another figure slowly emerging from the void.
The figure was sitting in the void, with a simple-looking guzheng floating in front of him. His slender but powerful fingertips gently brushed the strings, and the sound just now came from this guzheng.
