Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

"That's right, why didn't I think of that? Although some of her blood comes from the lowly human race, she is also the daughter of a saint after all, and has the blood of our Holy Phoenix clan!"

Mr. Zhan thought about it, and a cold and weird smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No wonder, the results of the divination back then said that today is the day when our Holy Phoenix Clan will regain the glory of the ancient god race! After being slapped in the face by this little bitch, I thought the divination results were wrong. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! It turns out that this dead girl is the key to the ceremony!"

"Sure enough, God helped me—!"

Lord Zhan couldn't help raising his head and let out a burst of crazy laughter!

Seeing that Master Zhan was seriously injured, the warriors of the Holy Phoenix Clan were all trembling and wanted to come to help, but who knew that Master Zhan suddenly laughed so horribly, they were startled and stopped hesitantly.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Zhan stopped laughing, hooked the corners of his mouth, and revealed a slight smile.

He lowered his voice as much as possible and said, "Come here, all of you! I have something to explain."

He thought his tone was amiable enough, but in the eyes of the surrounding clansmen, his smile looked extraordinarily weird, and his voice made people feel strongly disturbed.

Everyone looked at each other hesitantly, a little afraid to step forward.

A cold light flashed in Mr. Zhan's eyes, but his voice became softer, "Come here, it's not your fault that the ceremony failed today, and I won't blame you."

After hearing this, the clansmen breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Mr. Zhan is moody, but what he says is consistent with his words, he will not easily go back on his word.

Since he said that he would not hold everyone accountable, then... there should be no problem, right?

Let them pass, mostly to explain the next move.

The warriors of the Holy Phoenix Clan did not doubt that he was there, and they all surrounded him.

"Master Zhan, just now..."

At the moment when most people came within ten meters of Mr. Zhan, Mr. Zhan's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened!

Two cold lights shot out from his eyes!

At the same time, he clasped his hands together, and quickly spit out a series of spells from his mouth!

The entire ground of Fengxue Palace shook with the sound of his prayers!

And these warriors around him, as if struck by lightning, immediately froze in place, unable to even move a finger!

At the bottom of the blood moon formation, the blood pool once again set off turbulent waves!

The warriors of the Holy Phoenix clan poured out a large amount of blood from the seven orifices, and the blood was collected into the blood moon formation and turned into blood mist, but the blood mist did not merge into the blood moon above everyone's heads, but was all entangled in the blood moon above everyone's heads. On the body of Mr. Zhan.

The speed at which the Blood Moon Formation draws blood is several times faster than when it was activated last time.

Moreover, the speed is getting faster and faster!

The expression on Lord Zhan's face is no different from that of a real demon at this time!

At this moment, he no longer has any scruples, even if it is to draw the blood of the members of the Holy Phoenix clan, he no longer hesitates!

Soon, one after another clansmen fell to his feet, limp as mud, and stopped breathing.

However, Master Zhan's speed of absorbing essence and blood shows no sign of slowing down!

All this happened so fast!

But in the blink of an eye, a large number of warriors were completely drained of blood, and Master Zhan's body was filled with blood, and his strength was once again raised by a level!