Fanatic Martial God Chapter 2: Blood in the sky

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In the night, the wind howled, the lightning flashed and thunder, and above the night sky, small raindrops began to fall gently, Xiao Chen was walking alone on the mountain path.

The icy rain hit him, making him feel extremely comfortable, and the anger of the day was washed away by the icy rain.

Xiandao Sect, a remote sect in the westernmost part of Tianyue Continent, and the only sect near Fengyue City. Xiao Chen had already joined the Xiandao Sect three years ago. The pain and torment was to allow him to worship the Immortal Dao Sect, and to give him a chance no matter whether he succeeded or not.

The thick **** smell came out from the Immortal Dao Sect, and a blood mist filled the sky over the entire sect. It persisted for a long time, which was very strange.

“What’s going on? Why is the sky turning red? What’s this smell? This. This is blood.”

When I came to the sect of Xiandao Sect, Xiao Chen saw the strange blood mist in the sky under the light of lightning, and at the same time smelled the smell of blood. Seeing the blood mixed in the rain, Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment. , and then hurriedly flew towards the Immortal Dao Sect.

“Boom!”

A thunder and lightning pierced through the void and illuminated the immortal sect in the dark. Upon closer inspection, there were corpses flowing with blood. The rain was dyed red.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen was so frightened that his heart shuddered, his face turned pale with a swipe, and he had no idea what had happened.

In the square, a middle-aged man was holding a disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect and asked indifferently, “Where is Feng Lingyu?”

A middle-aged man in his early twenties, dressed in a white robe, with long black hair and a shawl, his face is cold, and his eyes are like sharp swords, which is scary to see.

The immortal disciple did not answer, but looked at the middle-aged man with ridicule.

“I asked you where is Feng Lingyu?” The middle-aged man still asked indifferently, his voice a little heavy and full of murderous aura.

The immortal disciple sneered: “Humph! Who knows!”

The middle-aged man frowned, his right hand quickly pierced the disciple’s chest, blood spurted out, and the disciple was killed on the spot.

“Senior Brother Tianming!” Xiao Chen suddenly shouted in horror, his body was shaking, his eyes were full of anger, panic, despair, and grief.

“I admire that you are not afraid of death.” The middle-aged man said indifferently, without blinking his eyes, he threw the disciple’s body out like a trash.

Seeing Senior Brother Tianming’s body being thrown out, Xiao Chen couldn’t help rushing up in anger, roaring, “Who are you? Why do you do this? Why?”

The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Chen indifferently, waved his hand and sent Xiao Chen flying, and said coldly, “It turns out to be a waste without real essence!”

Xiao Chen was speechless, his chest seemed to be hit by an extremely heavy stone, his mouth was full of blood, and he couldn’t get up.

“Whoa!”

Suddenly, several sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and several figures appeared on the Xiandao Sect Square.

“Have you found Feng Lingyu?” The middle-aged man asked indifferently as he looked at the few people who appeared out of the way.

One person shook his head and said, “I’ve searched the entire Immortal Dao Sect, but I haven’t found the whereabouts of Feng Lingyu.”

Another person then said suspiciously: “In such a remote place, can there really be Feng Lingyu? This Immortal Dao Sect is just a small sect. That old **** in Qingyang really has Feng Lingyu?”

The middle-aged man’s eyes flashed with chills. His eyes were like poisonous snakes, which were frightening. Humph!”

“This kid seems to be the waste of the Xiao family. When I came here, I saw his portrait. I don’t know if this waste knows the whereabouts of Feng Lingyu.” One person laughed mockingly, his eyes flashing with disdain.

“It’s just a waste, that old **** in Qingyang is not stupid enough to give Feng Lingyu to a waste.”

The middle-aged man did not change his face, glanced at Xiao Chen coldly, then looked at the large and strange blood mist above the Immortal Dao Sect, and then said coldly: “The blood mist in the sky is a bit strange, retreat first. , go back and ask the suzerain.”

“How to deal with this waste?” One person pointed at Xiao Chen and said.

“The trash is not qualified to die in my hands.” The middle-aged man said coldly, and flew away without looking back.

After the mysterious person left, Xiao Chen’s tense nerves were relieved, and he suddenly knelt on the ground. He had just been insulted by the Yang family during the day, and now the sect was destroyed again, Xiao Chen was extremely frightened.

Looking at the dead bodies in the square, Xiao Chen burst into tears, and his heart was full of grief, anger, helplessness, and despair. He kept replaying the ridicule of those mysterious people and many memories of the Immortal Dao Sect in his mind.

Xiao Chen has had a dream since he was a child, and it is the dream of everyone in the entire Tianyue Continent, that is to become the strongest in the world. Even if he is a waste, he still believes in it. It is precisely because of this belief that Let him, who has endured 12 years of suffering, work harder and appear more mature and stable than his peers.

However, this dream has now been completely shattered. The sudden killing left him at a loss. Rao is that Xiao Chen is more mature and stable than other peers~IndoMTL.com~ In the face of brutal killing, he still let him terrified.

Seeing the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect die in front of him, Xiao Chen felt powerless for the first time in his heart, and it was also the first time that he had such a strong desire to gain strength.

“The trash is not qualified to die in my hands!” These words hit Xiao Chen deeply, he couldn’t bear such an insult, just because of these words, Xiao Chen’s heart of revenge ignited.

“Boom!”

His heart for revenge became stronger, his heart beat faster, and his eyes were filled with boundless murderous intent and anger.

“I want you to pay for this sentence! And the Yang family, I will definitely make you regret it! I will also avenge the death of the immortal sect! I want revenge! Ah!”

Recalling those mysterious ridicule words and the insults of the Yang family, under the double pressure, Xiao Chen was completely angry, his heart was stinging like a knife, and Xiao Chen was bleeding and furious. Chen Meng screamed up to the sky, his eyes flashing blood red light.

“Hey!”

At this moment, over the Immortal Dao Sect, a strange blood mist swirled at a high speed, forming a huge vortex. At the center of the vortex, a tiny blood-red light descended from the sky and hit Xiao Chen’s eyebrows. A strange scene happened. The large blood mist of Xiao Chen began to be absorbed into Xiao Chen’s eyebrows. At this moment, Xiao Chen’s entire small body exuded a dazzling blood-red light, followed by a suffocating ancient breath that permeated out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Chen, who was screaming in anger, did not seem to notice this strange phenomenon, and finally passed out because his body could not bear the heavy pressure. At this moment, Xiao Chen’s body began to change~IndoMTL. com~Welcome all book lovers to come and read. The latest, fastest and most popular serial works are all in~IndoMTL.com~ mobile phone users, please come and read.

       

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