Dragon Prince Yuan

Ah!

Mournful screams continued to come out from the depths of the viscous and tumbling sea of blood, which made the countless battle watchers sweat all over their bodies, their eyes filled with fear.

Because they all saw clearly what was happening, those strong men from the Sacred Palace were now being swallowed and absorbed by this sea of blood...

Although these people were considered enemies, no one thought that they would end up in such a situation, they would die not at the hands of their opponents, but at the hands of the palace master they believed in .

Many eyes gazed at the white-haired figure standing on top of the sea of blood, and had a chilling feeling that the Sovereign Yuan Palace Master at this time was heartlessly cruel.

"Jiang Leijun..."

Qing Yang Palm, Liu Yi Lian, Xuan Lao, and the others had also seen the scene where Jiang Leijun had self-destructed and been consumed by the Sea of Blood.

They naturally hated Jiang Leijun, after all, Jiang Leijun's role in the fall of Old Ancestor Cang Xuan back then was equally dishonorable.

However, the Qing Yang paladin had intended to personally end the feud himself, but no one had expected that Jiang Leijun would end up dying at the hands of Saint Yuan.

"What a self-inflicted sin, I deserved it!" Willow Ripple clenched her silver teeth.

"A good death." Xuan Lao hehe, but he had no sympathy for that Jiang Leijun's miserable death, this person was heartless and unrighteous, a living white wolf, back then the master was so good to him, but this fang did not think of gratitude, but instead had a calculating heart, and now he died at the hands of the Saint Yuan who was considered a companion, it was really ironic.

Qing Yang Patriarch sighed lightly, since this Jiang Leijun had died a clean death, then the past grudges would naturally go down, and what needed to be cared about right now was instead that Saint Yuan.

He gazed with worry in his eyes at the Sacred Blood Pool that was rolling with terrifying waves of blood, as those Sacred Palace powerhouses were being swallowed by all of them, there was a terrifying power condensing in it that made his heart tremble, and once that power erupted, it was feared that it would be a calamity of destruction.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the worry of the Qingyang Head Master, a ten thousand feet torrent of source energy violently descended from the sky, and within that source energy, there seemed to be a giant dragon roaring, the dragon was so lifelike that it exuded an ancient, venerable majesty.

This source qi intensity was so terrifying that even the third realm of the Dharma Realm like the Qingyang Headmaster and the others had their eyelids fluttering, their own souls trembling slightly.

The Qing Yang Patriarch couldn't help but turn his head and look at the owner of that source qi, that young figure, who else could it be but Zhou Yuan?

The Qingyang palmist, Liu Yi Lian, and Xuan Lao looked at each other, all seeing a touch of sighing from each other's eyes.

That little disciple of the Cang Xuan Clan back then had truly completely surpassed all of them now...

Boom!

A dragon like torrent of source energy descended from the sky, directly blasting down on the Saint Yuan Palace Master on top of that sea of blood in a ferocious and unparalleled manner.

But just as the destructive source qi was about to fall, that sea of blood suddenly roared up and rolled up ten thousand feet of blood waves, slapping together with the falling source qi torrent.

Poof.

The two collided, and the blood waves surged past, actually possessing some kind of incredibly corrosive nature, directly melting away Zhou Yuan's giant dragon torrent that even the third realm of the Dharma Realm powerhouse was afraid of.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were also slightly glazed at the sight of it, the power contained in that Sacred Blood Pool had reached a level that shocked even him a little.

On the Sea of Blood, the Saint Yuan Palace Master's white hair fluttered as he gazed at those Saint Palace powerhouses in the depths of the Sea of Blood that were constantly melting away, his eyes also slightly trance-like, and then they turned into ruthless determination.

"Even one of your own people can go down, I must say, you can be a real beast." In mid-air, Zhou Yuan said indifferently.

Saint Yuan's eyelids lifted and faintly said, "Isn't it still you who forced all of this?"

"Saint Yuan, don't be so clever with your tongue, you are originally from my Cang Xuantian, but you are willing to be that Saint Clan's dog, it's really disgraceful!" The Ancient Whale reprimanded.

The rest of the many powerhouses also cast a despicable gaze.

Saint Yuan shook his head and said, "Foolish generation, the Saint Clan is not something that this heavenly beings can fight against, your resistance is nothing more than a mantis, this kind of action is what will cause the heavenly beings to usher in the calamity of destruction, while what I did, in the end, I was able to preserve a part of it instead."

"Survive to be the captive livestock of that holy race?" Zhou Yuan said in a light voice.

Saint Yuan said, "If we perform well, the Saint God will selfishly wash away the human bloodline for us and become a noble Saint."

As he said this, a hint of fanaticism surfaced in his eyes.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

The Qing Yang Patriarch looked complicated as he said, "Saint Yuan, no matter what, you used to be considered the person who had the best chance of stepping into the Sainthood in my Cangxuan Heaven, how could you have fallen to such a level?"

Saint Yuan smiled, "You guys don't understand, that's because you don't know the power of that Saint God, that ancient war, if not for the appearance of the Ancestral Dragon's residual will, now the Saint God would have already become the supreme god of the Heavenly Source Realm, but it doesn't matter, it's just a matter of time sooner or later, at that time, you guys will understand how wise my choice is."

Zhou Yuan shook his head, there seemed to be something not quite right with this Saint Yuan's state, the fanaticism was like that of a fanatic believer, this kind of person had lost his sanity, it was useless to say anything.

"All of you take action and kill him." Zhou Yuan waved his hand.

Boom!

As his voice fell, the many Fa Domain powerhouses around him made their move, and in this split second, countless astonishing Origin Arts roared and shook the heavens, like a group of stars falling, and with a vast momentum, they directly pounced on the Saint Origin Palace Master's location.

However, in the face of this overwhelmingly terrifying origin technique attack, the Saint Origin Palace Master merely sneered and stomped his foot, the pool of Saint Blood tumbled and a huge blood-red shield appeared above.

Boom!

A powerful Origin Technique attack landed on that blood shield, but it merely splashed out ripples, failing to penetrate the blood shield in the slightest and do any damage to the Saint Yuan.

Many of the top powerhouses of the Cangxuan Alliance turned a little pale at the sight of it.

"It's useless."

Saint Yuan shook his head somewhat compassionately, and then he stretched out his palm, and the sealed Sacred Lotus Pod emerged, then slowly floated down and fell into the blood pool, then Zhou Yuan was the one who saw with a frown on his brow that along with the wave of blood water eroding, the seal on top of the Sacred Lotus Pod was actually gradually falling off.

This Sacred Blood Pool was even able to melt the seal!

Saint Yuan raised his head and looked at where Zhou Yuan was, smiling faintly, "It seems that this seal that you have painstakingly designed is not as strong as you thought."

Zhou Yuan's sight swooped down, "Do you plan to hide in this pool of blood all the time? What else can you do when you're away from the blood pool and alone?"

Saint Yuan sneered at the words, "Could it be that you don't think these people can be of any use?"

"And..."

His gaze met with Zhou Yuan's, in which there was a strange color stirring, "Do you really think that I turned all the people of the Sacred Palace into blood food just to enhance the power of the Sacred Blood Pool?"

"Zhou Yuan, you don't understand..."

"But there's no harm, next, you all know exactly what I'm going to do."

Saint Yuan's white hair fluttered, and then he was the one who sat down straight above the sea of blood under those countless gazes.

His palms were sealed and he slowly raised them.

Boom!

The sea of blood surged violently at this time, a huge vortex appeared before everyone's eyes, and the last blood-red altar, which radiated ominous and weirdness, slowly rose from the vortex.

Saint Yuan looked at the altar, his eyes growing more and more fervent.

He kneeled heavily at the altar, and the next moment there were frantic whispers.

"I offer the blood of the Holy Palace as a sacrifice..."

"With this, I wish to offer it to the Holy Spirit."

His whispers were heard, and at the same time, they fell into the ears of countless people, and at this moment, all of the top Cangxuantian powerhouses, including Zhou Yuan, violently changed color.

Even the saint existences in the heavens outside of that Cangxuan Heaven were also changing color furiously at this moment.