The Chosen Game

Chapter 1029 Offerings
The blood-colored giant Han Xin who had recovered from the 'stiff' state, after chewing and devouring Mi Tian's soul, did not pursue Xin You, Zhong Wuya and others who were fleeing into the sky. He floated in mid-air, his face showing There was a look of doubt and contemplation.

At that moment, he lost his mind for a moment.

With the blessing of the eternal blood fiend formation, his strength has already undergone a qualitative leap. Even a full blow from a high-ranking saint of the soul system can't break his mind, causing him to lose his mind for a moment. .

To do this, at least one must be a peak saint of the soul system.

And according to the information he has learned, there is no peak saint with a soul system on the side of the Chosen One, and the strongest one is just a middle-level saint with a soul system.

Logically speaking, this kind of thing cannot happen to him.

But this kind of thing happened to him.

What exactly is going on?

The scarlet giant fell into deep contemplation. He was very cautious and wanted to clarify this matter.

The blood-colored giant, who was deep in thought, was not in a hurry to chase the fish that had slipped through the net of the Chosen camp like Xin You, and those aborigines who were temporarily resting on the ground stopped doing it after seeing this scene.

They deeply hated these outsiders called the Chosen Ones. After this battle, the hatred between them became even worse, which can already be described as bloody hatred.

Under the leadership of several high-ranking aborigines saints, countless beams of light soared into the sky, rushing to the sky, trying to chase after Xin You and the other chosen ones who fled outwards. However, these strong aborigines, without exception, They were all stopped by the bloody light curtain above their heads, and they couldn't leave the range covered by the ancient blood fiend formation at all.

There is only one possibility for such a scene to occur, that is, the ancient blood demon formation opened by Han Xin has set them, his own people, as hostile targets!

If Han Xin had set them as allies when he opened the Eternal Blood Fiend Formation, they could pass through the blood-colored light curtain above their heads directly, and it would be impossible to block their way as they are doing now.

In anger, a group of strong natives, led by those high-ranking saints, came before the scarlet giant Han Xin.

A high-ranking aborigine sage suppressed his anger and asked, "Holy Han, what do you mean?"

When the other aboriginal saints looked at the scarlet giant Han Xin, their faces were also slightly hostile.

They have paid enough for the revival of the race. Countless strong natives have sacrificed their lives for this. However, Han Xin's current series of performances really disappointed them...

The blood-colored giant Han Xin recovered from his contemplation, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said calmly: "I don't mean anything else, I just... the power I have now is not enough, far from enough, so, in order to To revive our clan, you can only make some sacrifices."

When he said this, a scarlet blood mist emerged from the blood-colored giant's body, covering the strong natives in front of him.

"Cold salary! What are you going to do!?" A high-ranking sage of the aborigines yelled in panic.

The reaction speed of the strong natives was extremely fast. Many people had already noticed something was wrong. While screaming, they used body skills, tore through the air, and retreated backwards, trying to avoid the blood fog in front of them.

It's just that the erosion speed of this blood mist is really too fast. In an instant, within a radius of tens of kilometers, it has been completely covered by this blood mist. Including those high-ranking saints, all the strong aborigines No one was able to escape from the coverage of this blood mist.

There were screams one after another, and in an instant, most of the sage-level aborigines had fallen, corroded by the blood mist into puddles of thick blood.

"Cold salary! Do you know what you are doing? Don't you hurry up and stop!?" In the blood mist, a high-ranking aboriginal saint shouted, his voice was full of anger and fear.

Han Xin's figure floated on the edge of the blood mist, his whole body was constantly shining with scarlet blood, he squinted his eyes, with an expression of enjoyment, but his voice was very calm: "Of course I know What I am doing now, the matter has come to this point, I don’t need to hide anything anymore, those of us who were born in the chaotic sea of ​​stars, will be cursed by the heavens as soon as we are born, because of its curse, we will never be able to leave this cursed land Because of its curse, even if we have the highest cultivation talent and the best cultivation resources, we can only cultivate to the high-level saint realm. As for the cultivation to the peak saint realm, through a battle, we can regain control of this Ziwei star To become the God of Ziwei and restore the glory of our ancestors, this is just a beautiful lie promised by the Dao of Heaven to us. None of us can become one, this point, not only me, but all the star masters of the Purple Star Palace should be clear, right?"

Regardless of the screams, begging and cursing in the blood mist, the blood-colored giant Han Xin still said in a very calm voice: "Fortunately, it is impossible to achieve the pinnacle saint status with conventional methods, but If you use extraordinary means, you may not be able to do this. Facts have proved that the Eternal Blood Fiend Formation after my transformation, combined with the secret method of blood origin that I have cultivated in secret, can barely do this, and it can defy the sky for me. Changing my fate and forcibly improving my strength made me the only peak saint in my clan for tens of thousands of years."

"It's just... not enough, it's not enough, the power of the peak saint is still too weak, only with the power beyond the peak saint, can I have such a chance, get rid of the shackles of heaven, leave here, and go outside to the wider world world, to find my kind..."

"In order to be able to leave this damned world, I need stronger power, and the Eternal Blood Fiend Formation also needs more sacrifices, so, my dear clansmen, for the future of our clan, you all go at ease die."

A quarter of an hour later, within the range covered by the ancient blood fiend formation, there was no living creature except the blood-colored giant Han Xin.

In the air, there was a faint mist of blood, exuding a bloody aura.

The blood-colored giant floated high in the sky, overlooking the lifeless blood-colored world below, his eyes were full of indifference, neither joy nor sorrow.

At this moment, even the peak saints would feel palpitations when they saw the energy fluctuations emanating from him.

Relying on the reformed Eternal Blood Fiend Formation and a series of plans, he finally got his wish to gain the power beyond the peak saint!

(End of this chapter)