Villain Master, my disciples all want to backstab me

"……What did you say!?"

The Blood God was furious.

Faced with this undisguised provocation, the Dharma image behind him gathered once more. The arms that had just been severed reappeared in the swirling blood mist, poised to attack Bai Yuan in order to defend the dignity of the Blood Origin Sect.

But Bai Yuan no longer had any intention of fighting.

Her purpose was to verify her understanding, not to fight to the death with the Blood God Son. After that sword strike, she had already verified half of her understanding, but the remaining half... could not be seen in a short time.

Considering that I have not much time left in this space and time, it is better not to cause any trouble before leaving.

"Your Excellency should have heard what I just said clearly. There is no need for me to repeat it."

"I'm not from Central Continent, just a passing visitor. That move just now was a draw. If Sect Master Blood God feels unconvinced and insists on winning in the next move, then you might as well come find me in the Great Wilderness. I'll welcome you in the Immortal Burial Cave deep in the Great Wilderness."

——This is a lie.

The Great Wilderness Forbidden Land is one of the three major forbidden areas in the world of "Asking the Immortal" and is also the most dangerous one.

Bai Yuan said this to distract Blood God from his thoughts. She didn't believe he would go to the depths of the Great Wilderness just to verify this. Even if he did go there, he wouldn't be able to find anything. After all, the depths of the Great Wilderness were the best place to bury secrets.

As the words fell.

The air around Bai Yuan began to distort, and a spatial crack appeared from the void, sticking close to her back and expanding rapidly.

The Blood God Child on the opposite side sensed the fluctuation of the "Law of Space" and his expression changed slightly: "Are you going to escape?"

"……Ah."

Bai Yuan did not respond, but just smiled with a bit of disdain, then opened his arms and fell backwards.

The Blood God suddenly waved his hands, and dozens of arms of the blood-colored Dharma image stretched out at the same time. The blood clouds in the sky rolled and condensed into the shape of a giant palm, which grabbed Bai Yuan with murderous aura and blood.

But just before the blood-red giant palm was about to reach Bai Yuan, her entire body collapsed. Then, like a pencil line being erased by an eraser, she suddenly vanished from this world. The spatial rift also vanished, as if it had never appeared.

Only raindrops remained in the sky, carrying a faint scent of peach blossoms, floating in the air.

There were also the energy aftermath that had not yet dissipated around, as well as the corpses of many sea beasts floating on the sea, telling the story of the shocking confrontation that had just taken place.

The figure of the Blood God Son flashed and appeared where Bai Yuan disappeared.

He spread out his right hand and caught a falling peach petal, watching it slowly melt in his palm, his face showing a changeable expression.

"This woman..."

"Who is he?"

"The breath of the blood curse..."

"Disappeared suddenly?"

The latter point did not surprise the Blood God Son.

After all, the strength the opponent had just displayed was undoubtedly that of a Spiritual Transformation Realm cultivator, perhaps even stronger than his own. While the "Blood Curse" was a sinister and overbearing spell, it was by no means invincible. If the opponent possessed a deep enough grasp of the power of the Laws, it would theoretically be possible to decipher the principles of the "Blood Curse" and erase it.

What troubled Blood God Son was mainly the previous problem.

He had a subtle premonition—

Today’s events are not over yet.

This mysterious woman in white, wielding a bone sword, might very well be his formidable rival. She might reappear one day, displaying her breathtaking "Heaven-Slashing Sword Art"... And the next time she appears, it's likely to end differently from this one, with a beginning and an end.

It is a true, ultimate showdown to the death!

"……metropolitan!"

Several elders of the Blood Source Sect hurried over, looked around the scenery silently, then stopped in mid-air and bowed to the Blood God Son from a distance.

Because they had no idea about the situation of this battle, they didn't dare to say much and just waited for their leader to give orders.

"...let's go."

Blood God Son suppressed the slight uneasiness in his heart and said in a deep voice: "This person's strength is not inferior to mine. He is not an opponent you can deal with. There is no need to continue chasing him."

"Eh? But if that person comes again..."

"Then wait until she comes again!"

Facing the concerns of several elders, Blood God Son remained calm: "Although she is a formidable enemy, she is only a formidable enemy. If she dares to appear again, I will naturally kill her personally. The Blood Origin Sect's majestic status in the demonic world will not tolerate any provocation."

"Let's go. We've spent enough time in the East China Sea. It's time to go back and deal with other things."

For example, meet with the elder of the Shentu family and discuss the plan in detail.

The Blood God took one last look at the devastated battlefield, then turned and left without looking back.

……

It was almost the same time that the Blood God Son left.

On the north side of Zhongzhou, near the barren mountain where Qingluo was "dug out of her heart and bones".

The blood kite in red slowly opened its eyes in the cave.

"……what?"

Although it was indeed the place in his memory, and the clothes and attire were indeed the same as in his memory, Xue Yuan felt something was wrong the moment he woke up.

She sat up, touched her chest, and carefully examined her body from head to toe. She found nothing unusual. The [Clarifying Heart Sword Bone] she had dug out of her disciple's chest was still lying there, undamaged and even a little brighter and sharper than she had remembered.

"..."

Xue Yuan frowned and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he shook his head, picked up the [Sword Bone], and stood up.

"That child... should be dead by now."

"Although I feel a little sorry for her, but... this is a necessary sacrifice."

"Next, I need to find a place to transplant this bone onto my body, and then I can go into seclusion."

Blood Kite walked out of the cave, looked around, and then strode in a certain direction. His fiery red figure quickly disappeared into the melting ice and snow.

……

"..."

The Blood God stood in the night sky, his expression somewhat gloomy and uncertain.

For a moment, he felt like he had traveled through time.

Because in his mind, a vague memory emerged that hadn't existed before—a scene of him thirty years ago, on the shores of the East China Sea, battling a mysterious woman in white, wielding a bone sword. Though it hadn't existed before, the image had naturally merged into his memory, fitting seamlessly, with no flaws to be found.

Even Blood God Son himself was momentarily lost in thought, feeling as if he had overlooked some important information. However, when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't recall anything.

Whatever. It doesn't matter.

The important thing is...

These two female cultivators in front of me deserve to die.

For some unknown reason, Blood God Son suddenly felt that Qingluo, Ye Shuang'er, and even Jiang Rao, who had fallen into his hands, had become particularly annoying. He couldn't help but want to strangle them all to death and then turn them into puppets that would obey his orders, so as to dispel the resentment in his heart.

If the bloody Dharma image's arms had not suddenly broken off, he would have killed them by now.

and many more……

The Blood God suddenly discovered a fact, that is, these broken Dharma arms could not regenerate.

Those "wounds" were clearly entangled with some strange power of law, which was constantly eroding his spiritual power, and then forming a special obstructive force, making it impossible for him to use the blood mist to condense into a Dharma image.

"This is……!"

The Blood God's pupils shrank slightly as he realized the source of this law power—

If his judgment was correct, then this power clearly originated from the one left behind by the woman in white thirty years ago! It was the same power that had once made him unable to understand and yet filled him with fear!

This power hadn't been triggered at the time, but rather remained like an invisible seed within the blood-colored Dharma image, seemingly nonexistent for ages. It wasn't until today, thirty years later, that it suddenly took root, sprouted, and broke through the earth, revealing its inherent brilliance!

“…I see! I see!!”

As a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, Blood God Son suddenly realized: "I should have thought of it earlier, I should have thought of it earlier!!"

"This story about coming from the Great Wilderness Forbidden Land and the 'Heaven-Severing Sword Technique'...it's all just a cover to deceive people!"

The Netherworld Sea of ​​Bitterness, the Eastern Desolate Demon Territory, the Bloodline of the Divine Phoenix, the Bones of Sword Intent...

In an instant, all these clues emerged in the Blood God's mind, and then he unraveled them, pieced them together, and finally restored them to the truth of everything -

It’s 【The Road of Time】!!!

Chapter 217 Have you ever seen me in my prime?

It is difficult to achieve something like "jumping out of the Three Realms and not being in the Five Elements", but it is easy if you just think about it.

Just need to break through a layer of window paper.

It is not easy for ordinary people to break through because of their limited strength.

The principles that Blood God Son comprehended were those of life and death. Although he hadn't practiced the Dao of Time, his understanding was very close to it. Therefore, even after Bai Yuan altered the timeline, he could still vaguely sense that his memories had been overwritten.

Now, he deduced this from the strangeness of the blood-colored Dharma image, so he suddenly raised his head and looked at Qingluo with sharp eyes.

——To be more precise, he was looking at the "corpse" of someone hidden in Qingluo's feather robe.

At this moment, the familiar aura of the "Blood Curse" was gradually becoming alive after its initial dormancy, leading the Blood God to conclude that the "Blood Kite" might be reviving. If she awakened in this time and space, the Blood Origin Sect's previous plans would likely encounter unpredictable changes!

"This woman must not be allowed to stay!"

"We must get rid of her now!"

As soon as he thought of this, the Blood God Son clasped his palms together, and the aura of the Divine Transformation Realm burst out without reservation, tearing the air apart and setting off a huge blood tide all around.

And in the tide of blood, there was a stern murderous aura and evil spirit condensed and burst out, forming all kinds of swords, spears, axes, skeletons and ghost soldiers, rushing towards Qingluo and the others like a tidal wave!

"!?"

Qingluo and Ye Shuang'er's expressions changed drastically.

Their strength was already weaker than the Blood God Son, and they had been deliberately miscalculated, so they faced the battle with low health. Now facing the Blood God Son's full firepower, the two of them had to once again stimulate their cultivation, squeezing out all the spiritual power in their bodies and pouring it into the fire cocoon surrounding them, trying to resist the Blood God Son's attack and wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

But it was all in vain.

Under the crushing of absolute strength, the golden-purple fire cocoon only lasted for two breaths before it shattered into pieces with continuous "crackling" sounds!

Then, the blood-red sky engulfed the figures of Qingluo and Ye Shuang'er.

In just a moment, they were minced into pieces of flesh and blood!

——This is how it should be.

but……

At this critical moment, a clear sword sound suddenly exploded in the air—

“Zheng!”

At this moment, a bright sword light burst out from the void.

It was like a torch lit in the darkness, tearing apart the blood mist in the sky.

Then, a blurry figure emerged, following the "torch," shielding Ye Shuang'er and Qingluo behind it. The surging tide of blood was extinguished the moment it approached the figure, annihilating it into nothingness. From the perspective of an observer, it was like seeing a reef standing tall in the ocean, dividing the tide into two.

"?!"

“…Master?!”

Ye Shuang'er's eyes trembled, and before she could see clearly what was in front of her, she instinctively called out the name that had been lingering in her dreams, with an expression of surprise on her face.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable sense of security: Master was here, and safety was assured. This was the impression Bai Yuan had long cultivated for Ye Shuang'er.

Even if it's not safe, that doesn't matter. As long as she has her master by her side when she dies, Ye Shuang'er will be very satisfied...

next to.

Qingluo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned her head and looked to her side——

At some point, a figure in blood-red clothing appeared. The figure was slender and tall, and many parts of its body were still stained with the scorch marks of Nirvana's True Fire, the wounds inflicted by Qingluo herself. And now, these scars were healing at a visible speed, as if being gently smoothed by invisible hands.

Qingluo's pupils trembled violently: "You..."

"Long time no see, Shuang'er. And... Qing'er."

Bai Yuan smiled and spoke.

While speaking, she did not turn around, but raised her hand to open the [Galaxy Fantasy Veil] talisman array, forming a circle of starry protective shield, sheltering the two of them.

This thing had been brought to a time and space thirty years ago by the little waste's help, where it absorbed a large amount of the essence of the stars and moon, so its defensive properties had long since recovered. Now, even against the Blood God Son, an eighth-level Divine Transformation, it wouldn't be at a disadvantage for a short time.