You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Waste."

A crisp sound resounded throughout the entire cloud layer, and the next moment, a tiny crack appeared on the lower-grade immeasurable artifact Holy Blood Scythe, and the blood-colored figure also shattered into nothingness in the void.

Seeing this, the time ruler turned into a stream of light and came to Ye Lin's hand, and the Holy Blood Scythe fell heavily to the ground.

"Impossible, this is impossible, absolutely impossible."

Li Zhigang, who saw this scene, said with horror and trembling lips, how could it be possible? That is the treasure of the Blood Demon Sect, the lower-grade immeasurable artifact, that is the lower-grade immeasurable artifact.

Li Zhigang walked towards the Holy Blood Scythe step by step in a daze, but Ye Lin did not do as he wished. He saw Ye Lin just slowly raised his hand and flicked his fingers lightly.

A sword energy swept across the sky and the earth and soared into the sky. Wherever the sword energy passed, the earth cracked and the void shattered.

The sword energy came in front of Li Zhigang in the blink of an eye, and Li Zhigang's whole body was heavily lifted up and flew out.

Without the Holy Blood Scythe, he didn't even have the qualifications to confront Ye Lin head-on.

Ye Lin came to the Holy Blood Scythe, slowly squatted down and picked up the blood-red sickle.

The sickle was very long, and the surface looked like the sickle of the god of death. There were blood-colored lines on the handle, which looked extremely weird.

These blood-colored lines seemed to have some kind of power, and it was easy to make people dizzy if they looked at them for a long time.

The long blade was extremely sharp, emitting bursts of cold light under the sunlight, which was chilling.

"It really tastes like blood crystal. This thing is mixed with blood crystal. Hehehe, it really is God's blessing on me."

The extremely vulgar voice of the Devouring Heaven Demon Pot came into Ye Lin's mind.

"Now you can explain what blood crystal is, right?"

Ye Lin put away the time ruler and played with the Holy Blood Scythe in his hands with both hands, smiling and smiling.

"Blood crystal is a special kind of crystal. This kind of crystal is not produced by heaven and earth, but is artificially made. It is refined with the blood of billions of creatures."

"Even the lowest-grade blood crystal requires the blood of a galaxy of creatures to be refined."

"And this thing in front of me is a veritable infinite instrument. The blood crystal used in refining it will naturally not be low. If I refine it, I can probably make up for my losses."

Listening to the words of the Devouring Heaven Demon Pot, Ye Lin also understood. He finally knew why the Devouring Heaven Demon Pot coveted this thing.

The Devouring Heaven Demon Pot itself is a magic treasure. It relies on absorbing the blood and even vitality of creatures to strengthen itself and even feed back to the user. The blood crystal is refined with the blood of creatures. For the Devouring Heaven Demon Pot, it is perfect.

"Please... please, please return the Holy Blood Scythe to me? I am blind to the truth. Please, I am willing to exchange anything for it."

At this time, Li Zhigang took off his black robe, revealing a face full of scars. He dragged his seriously injured body with a weak face and walked towards Ye Lin step by step, begging bitterly.

The Holy Blood Scythe is the treasure of the Blood Demon Sect. He also spent a great price to apply for it this time.

If he doesn't take it back, his fate will be miserable even if he goes back. Losing the Holy Blood Scythe is enough for him to die thousands of times.

After all, his life is not worth mentioning compared to the Holy Blood Scythe.

"If you die, you should be aware of death."

Looking at Li Zhigang begging bitterly in front of him, Ye Lin said coldly, without any mercy at all.