Chapter 1703: 144 Blood Sacrifice of All Living Beings_4

Chapter 1703: Chapter 144 Blood Sacrifice of All Living Beings_4

Han Yanzi’s face was slightly cold:

“I’ve been thinking about who to perform the blood sacrifice on first, and since you’ve come forward yourself, it’ll be you!”

As he spoke, he pointed a finger.

The Tao Temple Master of Tai A didn’t even have time to dodge, his eyes slightly widened, and he directly exploded into a mist of blood.

Blood rain danced in the sky instantly, and the virtual image of the Tao Temple Master of Tai A, with a hint of guilt, also dispersed…

“Tao Temple Master of Tai A!”

A trace of sorrow and anger flashed through the eyes of Wang Yi’an and Qin Lingxiao.

The venerable Great Cultivator at Immortal Ascension Perfection had his life ended so carelessly by Han Yanzi.

Blood energy filled the surroundings, faintly absorbed by the surrounding red lines.

“Next… it’ll be you.”

Han Yanzi’s gaze shifted slightly, looking at Wang Yi’an.

But at this moment, Qin Lingxiao suddenly laughed coldly and spoke forcefully:

“Despite being a generation of the Demon Sect, you only bully the weak. If you dare to go to the Eightfold Sea, I’ll respect you more.”

Han Yanzi’s gaze fell on Qin Lingxiao, and he shook his head slightly upon hearing this:

“Trying to stall for time? Haha, what use is provocation to someone like me?”

Qin Lingxiao’s face sank after his intentions were exposed.

“However… since you mentioned it, I’ll fulfill it for you.”

Han Yanzi chuckled.

As soon as his words fell, he pointed his finger at Qin Lingxiao.

Boom!

Qin Lingxiao instantly transformed into a mist of blood!

“Aunt Qin!”

Wang Yi’an was both shocked and enraged, struggling desperately!

How could he not see that Qin Lingxiao was buying time for him?

Yet he did not expect Han Yanzi to be so ruthless, not hesitating for a moment!

However, at that moment, from within the mist of blood, a gray divine light suddenly flew out!

Han Yanzi’s pupils contracted, and he instinctively retreated swiftly to a distant place.

His gaze was filled with suspicion as he stared at the gray divine light.

Unexpectedly, the gray divine light carried a Primordial Spirit, flying straight to the west.

Watching the divine light leave, Han Yanzi’s gaze narrowed slightly, revealing a bit of fear, but ultimately, he didn’t pursue it.

His gaze then fell back on Wang Yi’an.

Without hesitation, he swiftly activated the Blood Sacrifice Array, countless Rogue Cultivators and mortals instantly exploded into mists of blood.

Following them were the True Martial Cultivators.

Massive blood energy surged into the Blood Sacrifice Array, filling the originally blank areas with crimson, and with a booming sound, it began to slowly rotate.

Seeing Wang Yi’an seemingly has a unique physique, faintly able to withstand the refining of the Blood Sacrifice Array.

Han Yanzi’s gaze turned slightly cold, then he raised his hand and pointed at Wang Yi’an, who was bound by the blood-colored branches.

Wang Yi’an was not afraid; instead, he stared angrily with wide eyes:

“Han Yanzi, though I die today, it is certain that you will live a life worse than death in the future!”

Boom!

Wang Yi’an instantly transformed into a writhing sword-light blood mist.

“Ha, noisy.”

Han Yanzi coldly chuckled.

If he were truly fearful of such verbal curses, how could he have come this far?

With a Dao-heart as steadfast as his, even the greatest hardships would be leveled!

Yet at that exact moment, he suddenly felt a chilling sensation.

Turning his head, he was startled to see a figure in blue, like him, hovering above him, staring at him with eyes as cold as ice, but seemingly swirling and changing, quietly watching him.

In a daze, he seemed to see two overlapping figures, one in green and one in white.

But instead of fear, Han Yanzi was delighted, and couldn’t help but whisper:

“Wang Ba?!”

“Haha, you’ve finally come!”