Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

Ever since he took up the position of Floating Blood Cult Leader, his life has been very frustrating.

The entire sect has moved to the South China Sea. They don't dare to make trouble, so they can only hide here.

Relying on the past and the fact that the world has not been peaceful in recent years, no one has come to provoke the Floating Blood Sect.

Except Wei Zi.

They launched several attacks on the Floating Blood Sect. Although they failed to break the formation, they were indeed a provocation to the Floating Blood Sect.

It would be fine if it were those powerful forces, but the other party was just a Nascent Soul cultivator. Even a few friends were nothing to the Floating Blood Sect.

The Floating Blood Cult Leader personally took action twice to pursue Wei Zi, but the two men had the same cultivation level, both were in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Although he had a spiritual treasure, Wei Zi was also very wealthy, so he failed both times.

This resulted in quite a lot of complaints against him within the church.

After all, demonic people have always been rampant and domineering, so Chen Guo and other gods-forming forces can't defeat them, so they just have to swallow their anger. Why is it that this formation master in the middle stage of Yuan Ying comes to provoke and can't solve it?

What do you, the leader, do for a living?

If the Floating Blood Cult Leader were not strong enough, the position of the Cult Leader might not be secure.

The Floating Blood Cult Leader has always held a grudge in his heart.

After practicing for so many years, I finally succeeded in achieving a breakthrough in cultivation, but I couldn't leave, so I kept hiding.

Unexpectedly, he had not gone to find trouble for Wei Zi, but today, Wei Zi came to look for him.

God really helps me!

"After so many years of forbearance, do they really think that my Floating Blood Sect has no one?"

"Haha, since I joined the Floating Blood Sect, I have never practiced with the blood of Yuanying monks!"

The bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty two elders also had evil intentions in their eyes, and their cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was clearly revealed.

Outsiders only know that the Floating Blood Sect has one middle-stage cultivator and five early-stage cultivators, for a total of six Nascent Soul cultivators.

Little did he know that this piece of information was over a hundred years ago.

Now, Fu Xue has taught six Nascent Souls, one in the late stage, two in the middle stage, and three in the early stage.

It seems that the number is far less than the nineteen Nascent Souls who came to invade today, but what if we add the three spiritual treasures passed down from our ancestors and the seventeen top-quality magic weapons?

"Okay, since there are resources coming to your door today, let's kill them!"

The leader of Floating Blood shouted loudly, turned into a bloody light, and rushed out first.

Five streaks of blood followed closely behind.

The Floating Blood Cult Leader rushed out of the island and flew directly towards Wei Zi, wanting to kill him and wash away the shame of the past.

Wei Zi was the most skilled formation master at the scene, and was guarded by two Nascent Soul monks. When he saw the late Nascent Soul aura clearly revealed on the floating blood leader, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately held the formation disk in his hand and mobilized Formation flag.

The blue light surged, and the power of the turbulent sea turned into a layer of protection to block the front.

The leader of Floating Blood was blocked, but he was still rampant: "Formation? This kind of gadget is useless in the face of absolute strength!"

But he himself did not have the absolute strength to deal with the formation set up by Wei Zi.

Blood filled the sky, a long sword appeared, the shining moonlight dyed the surrounding sea scarlet, and the rich smell of blood permeated all directions.

"not good!"

Wei Zi exclaimed, he did not expect that the Floating Blood Cult Leader would successfully break through to the late Nascent Soul stage, and immediately use the inherited spiritual treasure 'Wutu Sword'.

Having been chased by the opponent twice, he naturally knew how terrifying this spiritual treasure was.

But no matter how powerful the Lingbao is, it is just a weapon.

The one who can really exert its power is the person who uses the weapon.

The Floating Blood Cult Master who was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul before could not break Wei Zi's formation even if he used the Wu Tu Sword.

But I didn't expect that the other party would actually achieve a breakthrough in cultivation in more than a hundred years.

And the strength after the breakthrough, combined with the Lingbao Wushu Sword, is so terrifyingly powerful.

With the momentum displayed by the opponent at this moment, he can completely break his own formation.

All the plans and countless preparations I had conceived before may have all come to naught under this sword!

Wei Zi gritted his teeth. Although he was unwilling to do so, he was ready to escape.

Once the formation in front of him is broken, he will naturally run away without hesitation, instead of persisting here, lest he lose his life.

At this moment——

Boom!

The sky was filled with dark clouds at some point, with roars resounding from all directions, dozens of thunder dragons bombarding down, and the shining electric light making the sky and the earth white.

The face of the Floating Blood Cult Leader changed drastically.

Although there are three inherited spiritual treasures in the sect, with his Nascent Soul cultivation level, using the spiritual treasures would be too costly, and he could only use one spiritual treasure normally in battle.

Moreover, due to the power entanglement within the sect, others would not allow him to master multiple spiritual treasures.

At this moment, the dozens of thunder dragons descending from the sky were a huge threat, making the hair on the blood-floating leader's body stand up. Even if he had the best defense magic weapon with him, he might not be able to withstand it.

The only way is to use the Wu Tu Sword.

But if this is the case, Wei Zi must be given up.

Between killing the enemy and protecting himself, the Floating Blood Cult Leader chose the latter without hesitation.

The Wutu Sword, which was about to attack, immediately turned around, turned into a shocking bloody light, and faced the thunder and lightning, fighting back.

The monstrous thunder and lightning was extinguished in an instant, but dozens of sword energy emerged from each thunder and lightning.

It turns out that the terrifying thunder and lightning is just a cover-up. The real terrifying crisis is the inexplicable sword energy hidden behind the thunder and lightning.

The floating blood leader moved his wrist, and dozens of bloody sword lights were slashed out. When they collided with the inexplicable sword energy, they were annihilated.

This scene frightened him, and he thought to himself: What kind of sword energy is this that can actually cancel out the attack from Lingbao?

In fact, the sword energy is not worth mentioning, but the sword energy carries the power of space, so it appears to be very powerful.

In addition, after all, the Floating Blood Cult Master is only in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and he cannot exert 100% of his power even if he holds the spiritual treasure.

If there is 30%, it is all due to the compatibility of the techniques.

While he was shocked, the leader of the Floating Blood Cult did not panic at all on the surface and shouted: "You guys who hide their heads and show their tails, get out of here!"

The long sword was raised high, the color of blood was shocking, and the dazzling blood burst out and penetrated into the sky.

The dark clouds in the sky were instantly dispersed, revealing a mysterious man in black robes.

The black robe seemed to be a magic weapon, but it was just of low quality. Under the attack of the Lingbao, it instantly turned into ashes.

Under the black robe, the pure metallic armor was stained with blood in the bloody light of Wu Tu Sword.

The armor wraps around the whole body, and not even a single gap is leaked out.

Lingbao's attack was extremely powerful, but the defensive power of this armor was obviously more terrifying. Under the impact of the bloody light, the mysterious man was motionless and withstood 100% of the attack from Wutu Sword.

But not even a scratch appeared.

"The so-called spiritual treasure... seems to be just that!"

The mysterious man said calmly, without any emotion in his voice, he was simply stating a fact.

Immediately, he clenched his fist and punched out.

Space... vibrates!