After signing in for ten thousand years, the Supreme Patriarch was born!

Blood Demon Territory, Western Wilderness.

After the battle between Ye Qingtian and the two elders of the Blood Demon Palace, the power of Qingtian Palace also expanded rapidly outside the Western Wilderness.

Faced with this situation, the Blood Demon Palace did not dare to underestimate it, panicked, and dispatched troops from the other four regions, as well as many affiliated forces, to curb the expansion of the Qingtian Palace.

All of a sudden, wars broke out.

The Blood Demon Palace's repeated battles and victories successfully curbed the expansion of the Qingtian Palace.

But Wutu also knew in his heart that this was only temporary, and the key depended on whether the blood mad ancestor could kill the man in Xihuang.

The next battle is crucial.

If the blood mad patriarch wins, the power of Qingtian Palace will naturally collapse.

But if the Blood Mad Patriarch is defeated, it will definitely boost the morale of the Ascended, and launch an offensive against the Blood Demon Palace again.

And this time the offensive will only be more violent.

"Life, destruction, and one more is...space."

After Ye Qingtian became the Supreme Supreme, he also took the Comprehension Pill and comprehended the law of the Dao.

The three top-grade Supreme Dao Fruits he fused back then contained the power of the Dao law, namely life, destruction, and space.

After comprehending the power of life, one can obtain a powerful self-healing ability.

As long as there is one breath left, one can survive.

The Supreme Dao Fruit that contains the power of life is extremely rare.

And the power of destruction can greatly increase the lethality.

Space is a powerful confinement ability.

"Huh? Another one sent to die?" Ye Qingtian was comprehending, and suddenly frowned slightly.

……

far away.

A powerful bloody aura swept towards Xihuang.

Blood Kuang is a half-step holy venerable, and the oppressive force he exudes is stronger than the previous two elders.

"This time, who did the Blood Demon Palace send?"

"Looking at how terrifying the aura is, it is very likely that it is a strong man at the level of a holy man, at least a half-step holy man!"

"Even the powerhouses at the level of the Holy Lord have been dispatched. It seems that the Blood Demon Palace has really taken action this time. I don't know if the lord in the Qingtian Palace can fight against him."

"..."

The creatures of the Western Wilderness didn't need to think too much, they knew that the person coming must be a strong man from the Blood Demon Palace.

Moreover, the people who came this time will only be stronger than before.

For the next battle, the creatures of the Western Wilderness are extremely concerned, they hold their breath and concentrate, looking at the void.

The victory or defeat of this battle will directly relate to the fate of countless ascenders.

"Look, the lord from Qingtian Temple is ready to fight!"

someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked away.

……

I saw another extremely stalwart figure appearing above the void.

It was Ye Qingtian.

"It's you who keeps provoking my Blood Demon Palace?"

"You are such a big dog!"

The blood mad ancestor looked at Ye Qingtian.

The moment he saw Ye Qingtian, the blood mad ancestor's hairs stood on end.

Because Ye Qingtian looks very similar to someone in his memory, but after thinking about it, that person has long since fallen, how could it be him?

In this world, there has never been a shortage of people who look alike.

"Are you... blood mad?"

After Ye Qingtian became the Supreme Being, those memories that had been dusty for a long time were also released.

The blood madman in front of him is extremely old in the Blood Demon Palace, and Ye Qingtian has some pictures of him in his memory.

But not familiar, just acquainted, know that there is such a person in the Blood Demon Palace.

"How do you know I'm a blood madman?" Hearing this, the blood mad patriarch's expression froze.

"It's been so many years, it's a half-step sage, how stupid!" Ye Qingtian shook his head slightly, mocking mercilessly.

Hearing this sentence, Xue Kuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he fixed his eyes on Ye Qingtian, trying to find something on Ye Qingtian's body.

"Don't read it, you just want to know if this deity is the person in your memory, this deity can tell you clearly..."

"Yes."

Ye Qingtian saw the confusion of the blood maniac, and said bluntly.

"impossible!"

The blood madman subconsciously denied.

But his body involuntarily took two steps back.

At the same time, a strong force of qi and blood emerged from the body of the blood madman.

"Want to run?"

Seeing this, Ye Qingtian chuckled lightly.

That is the blood escape technique of the Blood Demon Palace, and Ye Qingtian is no stranger to it.

Although Xue Kuang didn't want to believe it, he didn't dare to put himself in danger. If he had known who was the one who caused the disturbance in the Western Wilderness, he wouldn't come no matter what!

Although he is crazy, he is not willing to die, to fight a battle that cannot be won at all.

This is completely different from what he expected.

Hearing Ye Qingtian say the word 'want to run', the blood maniac did not hide it, his whole body turned into a mass of bloody light, and fled away.

"Confinement!"

Ye Qingtian stretched out a finger, pointing at the blood madman.

Suddenly, in front of the blood madness, an invisible space wall appeared.

boom!

The blood madman slammed his head on it.

Seeing such methods, Xuekuang was full of horror.

He knew that he didn't have to doubt anymore, the person in front of him was the terrifying existence in his memory.

I can't run away.

He quickly sent a message back.

"He's a saint..."

As soon as the blood madman heard the words 'he is a saint', the invisible space wall shrank and squeezed, trapping the blood madman in it, blocking it from the outside world.

"You want to run with lowered eyelids, how much do you look down on me?" Ye Qingtian's figure flashed, as if teleporting, and appeared in front of the blood madman.

"Holy Saint...Holy Ancestor..." The blood maniac was like a mouse seeing a cat at this time, changing his previous arrogant posture, his eyes were full of fear.

Ye Qingtian took out the Qingtian sword, and the power of destruction surged on the sword.

Sword in hand.

Blood mad patriarch, fell on the spot!

"This, is this the end?"

"This is the battle at the level of the Holy Lord?"

"What do you know, this is the fight between the strong, this is the crushing!"

Countless people stared at this scene dumbfounded.

This battle was not as earth-shattering as the creatures of the Western Wilderness imagined.

In fact, if two evenly matched half-step saints fight, the battle will definitely be more violent than before.

However, this battle is not evenly matched, but a unilateral crush.

The fear of the soul made the blood madman just want to run for his life and had no intention of fighting.

The holy ancestor... that is the ancestor of the holy ancestor, let alone a half-step holy one, even a holy one is not the opponent of the holy ancestor.

"I am back!"

Ye Qingtian looked in the direction of the Blood Demon Palace and muttered to himself.

……

Blood Demon Palace.

"Blood mad patriarch, has fallen!"

"Before he fell, he passed back the word that he is holy."

"We have seriously underestimated that person's strength, that guy is a saint!"

In the meeting hall, the lord Wutu's expression was extremely solemn.

He had thought about the loss of the blood mad ancestor and fled in defeat, but he didn't expect that he would also end up falling.

"Holy One!"

"It turned out to be the Holy One!?"

"When did the Absolute Heaven Sword Sect gain such a number one holy master?"

All the powerhouses in the Blood Demon Hall exclaimed again and again.

Obviously, they never imagined that the enemy turned out to be a powerful Saint!