Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

In Tianjian Mountain, the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor was still fighting fiercely with Jian Chen.

Earlier, Jian Chen had also noticed the huge ball of fire rising outside Tianjian Mountain.

Knowing the temperament of the evil old demon well, he knew that the old guy was serious.

It seems that among the people from the Wushuang Sect who came to support Tianjian Mountain, there might be some difficult characters.

However, since the old demon Xiewei has sacrificed the world-destroying fire, the rest of the Wushuang disciples need not be a concern as long as the person who comes is not that old fellow Tianshanzi.

Even Tian Chenzi, Tian Shanzi's junior fellow apprentice, would have no chance of survival facing the world-destroying fire ignited by the evil old demon Xiewei himself.

And it seems that the evil-tailed old demon must have been forced into a corner. The power of this ball of world-destroying fire is far beyond what he has ever seen.

Seeing this situation, the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor knew that the situation was settled, and immediately focused more on dealing with Jian Chen.

It would be best if he could get rid of Jian Chen first before the old demon Xiewei finishes dealing with the guys from Wushuang Sect.

In this way, he can also avoid the possibility of having his credit robbed by the evil-tailed demon.

"Jianchen, it looks like the Wushuang Sect's support can no longer be held back, and they will soon be killed by the old demon Xiewei."

"If you still want to save the lives of your disciples and your fellow apprentices, then quickly bow your head and wait to be killed!"

"Otherwise, when I attack together with the evil-tailed old demon, you will have no chance of survival."

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor suddenly stopped and said with a strange laugh.

Jian Chen could naturally sense the noise made by the evil-tailed old demon.

Thinking that based on his previous observations, the number of people sent by Wushuang Sect was no more than a hundred.

There was no elder in charge, and there was no sign of Tian Shanzi either.

With just this team of a hundred people, there is no way they can be a match for the evil-tailed demon.

This is also the reason why Jian Chen never showed any excitement after seeing Wushuangmen coming to help.

Instead, he took the initiative to let his junior brother Kenshin take the remaining disciples away.

It was because he had long known that the people sent by the Wushuang Sect could not be a match for the evil old demon Xiewei.

Now after hearing what the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor said, even Jian Chen couldn't believe any of the conditions he agreed to.

But when Jian Chen heard the Blood-Clothed Patriarch talking about the life and death of his junior brother and even his disciples, he couldn't help but feel dazed.

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor, who deliberately released this message to confuse Jian Chen, naturally noticed his abnormality at the first time.

Seeing that Jian Chen was distracted for a moment, a red light flashed in the blood pit of the Blood-Clothed Ancestor's eyes.

Immediately, he turned into a stream of dirty blood and came in front of Jian Chen.

"Jianchen, you are still too naive!"

A cold voice reached Jian Chen's ears, and when he came to his senses, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor's arm turned into a blood-red spear at this moment, which had already pierced through his chest.

A large amount of dirty blood poured into Jian Chen's body and rushed towards Jian Chen's heart.

"puff!"

As the Blood-Clothed Ancestor pulled out the arm that had turned into a blood-red spear, Jian Chen spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"Cough cough."

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Jian Chen half-knelt on the ground and felt that he could not exert any strength in his body.

"Heh, you finally fell into my hands, Jianchen."

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor laughed grimly, his tone full of unpredictable meanings.

There is a sense of joy that comes from the heart, but also an inexplicable sense of loneliness.

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor had been pursuing his long-cherished wish for half his life, and now it was realized.

For a moment, he couldn't help feeling a sense of loss.

"You killed my master in front of me with your own hands. I have wanted to kill you ever since."

"In order to achieve this goal, I have been constantly practicing the Dirty Blood Divine Art, and today I have even reached a new peak in it."

"Just don't misunderstand me. I don't want to kill you just to avenge that loser of my master."

"It's just because you made me feel humiliated, including the look you gave me at that time, which simply drove me crazy!"

When it came to the critical moment of killing Jian Chen, the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor did not kill him directly.

Instead, he grabbed Jian Chen's scattered long hair and pulled his face in front of him.

"Bah! Evil and crooked ways!"

Jian Chen ignored the Blood-Clothed Ancestor's words and directly spat out a mouthful of blood foam, spraying it on the Blood-Clothed Ancestor's face.

Of course, the current Blood-Clothed Ancestor is made entirely of dirty blood.

Therefore, the blood foam that Jian Chen spat onto his face immediately merged into the body of the Blood-Clothed Ancestor.

"Hehehe, are you so anxious to merge with me?"

"Don't worry, I will fulfill your wish immediately."

"Not only you, but everyone in the entire Tianjian Mountain will soon reunite with you in my body."

The old man in the blood-clothed group, whose face was covered in blood foam by Jian Chen, was not angry at all. Instead, he laughed strangely.

"But before that, I want you to experience how I felt at that time."

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor spoke in a rather neurotic tone, and then dragged Jian Chen towards Jian Xin who had fainted on the ground not far away.

At this time, Jian Chen's body had been disturbed by the dirty blood injected by the Blood-Clothed Ancestor, and he could not resist at all.

No matter how Jian Chen tried to mobilize the magic power in his body, there was no response at all.

Seeing the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor dragging him towards Jian Xin, Jian Chen suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"what are you going to do?!"

Jian Chen was in a panic and subconsciously shouted at the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor.

"Of course I want you to witness with your own eyes how your fellow apprentice was killed."

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor turned his head upon hearing this. His face was clearly stained with blood, but at this moment it gave people a very surprised feeling.

Jian Chen's pupils shrank when he heard the voice, and he became more certain of his guess.

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor was preparing to kill and refine his junior fellow apprentice Jianxin in front of him!

"Old Ancestor Xue Yi, if you dare to touch a hair of my junior brother, I will never let you go!"

Jian Chen roared and continued to struggle.

Even though more and more blood was flowing out of the corners of his mouth, Jian Chen was still struggling.

"That's it, that's what I want to see!"

Seeing this, the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor laughed wildly and walked to the side of Jianxin who had fainted on the ground.

"Just experience all of this!"

Along with the excited roar of the Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor, his arm turned into a blood-red spear, which was about to pierce into the chest of Jianxin who was lying on the ground.

"No!"

Seeing this, Jian Chen's pupils trembled and he let out a cry of sorrow.

At the critical moment, a deafening explosion resounded throughout Tianjian Mountain.

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor who was standing in front of the mountain gate was stunned and paused what he was doing.

Turning around to look outside the mountain gate, I saw flames falling from the sky like heavy rain.

In the falling rain of fire, one could vaguely see the madly wailing figures of the Evil Tail Sect's disciples.

"what happened?!"

The Blood-Clothed Old Ancestor was attracted by this scene and subconsciously cried out in surprise.

He could see that this was the world-destroying fire of that old demon, the Evil Tail.