God of Killing

The huge blood-colored shield was as motionless as a mountain, as if it were a sky-covering iron plate that blocked the entire Xuantian Glacier. The evil, violent, and murderous aura overflowed like a turbulent ocean, and could not help but overflow, covering a thousand-mile radius.

The strange blood-colored mark on the shield shrank erratically, and the blood lines wriggled like earthworms, as if they were alive!

Hundreds of buried members of the Ghost Pattern Tribe, the blood drops splashing in the starry sky, gathered like raindrops, making the shield extremely evil and sinister, like the source of evil in the world.

The tip of the Thunder Divine Spear was sharply pierced on the shield, hitting the center of the bloody mark. The short silver spear trembled, as if invaded by some evil consciousness, and seemed to show traces of delicate cracks.

Whether it was the members of the Ghost Pattern Clan or the warriors of the Yaoqi Pavilion, they were silent at this moment. Their eyes were focused on the shield. Their faces were full of shock, surprise, fear and uneasiness. No one knew what happened.

Fuwei, who was on the Xuantian Glacier, had a pale face and a serious look on her face. Her eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and she looked at the giant blood-colored shield with burning eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Du Lin, the proud son of the Ghost Pattern Tribe, looked livid, looking around with a pair of sharp eyes, searching for something.

Struggling painfully in his heart, Du Lin took a deep breath and said in a deep and respectful voice to the dark void: "Who interferes with the affairs of my Ghost Pattern Clan?"

Wisps of his spiritual consciousness spread out, trying to flow into the surroundings of the giant bloody shield. However, as soon as his spiritual consciousness touched it, his consciousness became confused and distorted, as if he had fallen into the most difficult quagmire to escape, and his soul energy was consumed rapidly.

Feeling awe-inspiring in his heart, Du Lin's heart sank to the bottom of his heart. He looked at the shield that appeared out of thin air uneasily, feeling embarrassed about not being able to advance or retreat.

No one answered.

The huge bloody shield seemed to have no owner. Even with Du Lin's realm and thoughts, he could not find the location of the owner of the bloody shield. His face became more serious and uneasy, and he looked around nervously, his eyes becoming more and more panicked.

Tsk tsk tsk!

wisps of exquisite lightning sputtered from the tip of the thunder spear, and the lightning burst out, and was eliminated by the blood energy.

The short spear trembled more and more violently... Du Lin was finally frightened. The silent and dark void made him uneasy, as if there was a pair of evil and strange eyes in the dark, silently watching his every move.

"I, the Ghost Pattern Clan, have taken note of it." Taking a deep breath, Du Lin said this without any end. Then his mind moved, and he stretched out his hand to grab it in the air. The Thunder Divine Spear turned into a bolt of lightning, and suddenly appeared in his cyan. The cuffs are hidden.

"Let's go!" Du Lin suddenly shouted and flew towards the Tiger Shark battleship he was riding on.

All the members of the Ghost Pattern Tribe looked at him in surprise and confusion, the confusion on their faces was extremely clear.

The three elders of the Ghost Pattern Tribe hesitated and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Young Master!"

Du Lin's face was as dark as water, and he shouted coldly: "Let you go! Didn't you hear me?!"

The expressions of the three elders of the Ghost Pattern Tribe suddenly changed, and they immediately did not dare to say anything, and issued orders nervously.

A member of the Ghost Pattern Tribe who was named Ruyu Sanyi was all silent, as if a huge stone was hanging in his heart. He looked at the blood-colored shield suspended high in awe, then quietly returned to the battleship, and then said something. Without sending a message, Du Lin's battleship was activated and left silently.

All the guards of the Yaoqi Pavilion were extremely shocked. Seeing the Ghost Pattern Tribe receding like a tide, they suddenly felt heartfelt joy and cheered loudly.

On the Xuantian Glacier, Fuwei had a complicated expression. She looked at the bloody shield and was stunned for a while. Then she suddenly saluted: "Thank you, senior, for your help."

She didn't know who was wielding the huge bloody shield.

Chiliu!

A line of blood light suddenly shot out of the vast territory, and the huge bloody shield shrank rapidly, and disappeared together with the blood light, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

...50,000 miles away.

Du Lin's face was gloomy, he swallowed the red pill, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

Three old men from the Ghost Pattern Tribe stood quietly beside him, their expressions complicated and unclear, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"...Young Master." One of them whispered.

Du Lin seemed to wake up from his meditation, subconsciously took a deep breath, and said with a livid face: "It is much higher than the Thunder Divine Spear!"

The three ghost pattern elders looked horrified.

They finally understood why Du Lin insisted on retreating.

There are different levels of Yuanshi-level divine weapons, which are still seventh-grade. The Thunder Divine Spear can be called the second-grade Yuanshi-class divine weapon at most, but it is still a treasure among the Ghost Pattern Clan. It is the ultimate divine weapon and is placed in the entire Maya Star Territory. Zhongye's sound shook the sky.

But the blood-colored giant shield that suddenly appeared was of a much higher level than the Thunder Divine Spear. What a terrifying person it would be to be able to hold such a divine weapon?

No wonder the young master immediately retreated after receiving no response, even ignoring Zuo Lou's instructions and not even thinking about the Holy Scriptures.

In the Maya Star Territory, there are unwritten laws. The masters of increasingly powerful magical weapons must have corresponding strength and realm. Most of those who possess Yuanshi-level magical weapons are at the peak of the Void God, and they are also Or an existence at the level of the First God.

The strength and realm are not enough to release the power of the divine weapons, nor are they enough to preserve the magical weapons.

The shield was of such a high level, and its owner must be the most terrifying being standing tall on the earth. Du Lin never noticed that the opponent's aura was attached to the blood shield, so he naturally believed that the realm and esoteric knowledge of the person who took action in secret were far beyond the realm he could perceive.

He was frightened, and he knew the situation and immediately avoided it. From the perspective of him and the three elders of the Ghost Pattern Tribe, it was actually a wise move.

"Every Yuanshi-level magic weapon has a clear record in Yaoqi Pavilion. The higher the level, the more detailed the description in Yaoqi Pavilion." Du Lin's voice was tired and hoarse, "But that blood shield... I never I have never heard of it and have never seen it. I don’t know its origin or who owns it. I don’t want to put our Crocker family’s crazy shark battleship and all of our lives on it!”

"Young Master is wise!" The three elders of the Ghost Pattern Clan were shocked and expressed their stance respectfully.

No matter how you look at it, Du Lin's decision is impeccable. The strong man lurking in the dark possesses a divine weapon that surpasses the Thunder Divine Spear. In their eyes, he must be the ultimate terrifying existence of the First God. This kind of person is enough to sweep them away. The battleship crushed everyone to ashes!

The other party moved to block the Xuantian Glacier. It was just to intercept, but not to kill. From their point of view, this was the other party's attitude, and it was just a warning to let them know... If they didn't know the situation, the following attack should be Crushed!

Du Lin was very sensible and took the initiative to retreat. He would rather give up the Holy Code temporarily and preserve the power of himself and his family, even if it made Zuo Lou unhappy.

"The Great Elder explained the details of our battle word for word, focusing on the bloody giant shield. I think... he may be able to see some signs." Du Lin waved his hand weakly, mentally exhausted, and came all the way. , did not get the holy book, and offended Fuwei, leaving hundreds of meters of corpses of clan members behind. This was an unprecedented blow to him.

The three elders retreated silently, with expressions of sadness and dejection on their faces.

...In the vast sea of ​​​​stars, Fuwei put away the Xuantian Glacier and returned to the deck of the giant ship with a pale expression.

The owners of the Medicine Pavilion were scattered around the deck, silently greeting them.

Sweat loomed on Fuwei's graceful body. She exhausted herself and smoothed out her waterfall-like long hair. Her bright eyes were complicated and difficult to see. Her eyes slid over the warriors on the deck. Fuwei suddenly whispered: "Where is the Shiyan man? I was there before. Did you see him up there?"

"Not long after you and Du Lin fought, he quietly left the training room." An Yun answered seriously.

Fuweide frowned slightly, thought for a moment, then looked away at the dark starry sky, looking at the direction where the bloody shield disappeared, and said softly: "We have met a noble person."

An Yun deeply agreed and nodded slightly, "I don't know who senior took action secretly, otherwise our trip would have been really unlucky, but..." She paused and said with confusion on her face: "...that shield, we There seems to be no record of it in the Yaoqi Pavilion's Yuanshi-level divine weapon books."

Fuwei's delicate body trembled slightly, "No? Are you sure you haven't?!"

An Yun continued to nod, "Definitely not."

Fuwei's bright eyes were gleaming, her mind was wandering a thousand times, and she was in a daze for a long time.

"That shield... is much higher than the Thunder Divine Spear." Fuwei said very seriously after a while.

An Yun was shocked and subconsciously asked: "What level?"

Fuwei shook her head, "I can't sense it. It seems... beyond the scope of my cognition. I think the current master of our Medicine Pavilion may not be able to temper the wonderful pattern on the shield. It seems to be alive, changing every second, with countless changes, and I can't see the mystery."

Anyun was shocked.

She is well aware of Fuwei's accomplishments in weapon refining. She is a rare talent in Yaoqi Pavilion for thousands of years, and the most promising person to ascend to the throne of the Pavilion Master. Her knowledge and insight into weapon refining have been unanimously recognized by many elders, and even She is considered to be more skilled than most elders in refining weapons.

Even she couldn't see the mysterious changes in the shield's battle pattern, which was enough to prove that the bloody giant shield that suddenly appeared out of thin air must be a rare magic weapon in the world.

"Maybe... it doesn't belong to our Maya Star Territory." Fuwei pondered for a long time, and suddenly spoke again.

An Yun became more and more surprised and puzzled.

"It does not belong to our Maya Star Territory, it does not belong to our Maya Star Territory..." Fuwei was stunned for a moment, as if she suddenly remembered something, her blue eyes suddenly lit up, and she subconsciously murmured: "...That guy, in our There is no record in Yaoqi Pavilion, so he shouldn’t be from our Maya Star Region, right?”

She immediately shook her head and smiled at herself, secretly exclaiming that she was suspicious and might be too tired to connect two things that were impossible to connect.

How could a divine weapon that surpassed the Thunder Divine Spear fall into the hands of a mere Origin God realm warrior?

This is obviously unrealistic.

It is common sense that a warrior at the Source God Realm level may not be able to withstand Du Lin's blow even if he has such a magical weapon.

She judged with common sense and felt that she had really thought too much. She laughed at herself for being too tired and did not think about it further.

(To be continued)