The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

"Am I dead?"    

His eyelids were as heavy as thousands of kilograms. His ears were filled with the clashing sound of magical powers. Traces of blood and Qi drilled into his nose and was quietly absorbed by a drop of blood between his eyebrows.    

As this drop of blood devoured more and more blood energy.    

In addition, with the help of the fifth grade pill, Withered Wood Spring Rejuvenation Pill.    

Gu Shan finally woke up.    

However, due to his severe injuries, it was still inconvenient for him to move at this moment. In addition, Meng Haoran was in a fierce battle with the demonic devil. Gu Shan was afraid that his awakening would distract the demonic devil, so he didn't say anything and just watched the battle quietly.    

It was rare to see a battle of Divine Stages. One could watch the battle at a close distance and feel the might of a Divine Stage mighty figure breaking through mountains and rivers with a wave of his hand.    

It would definitely bring immeasurable benefits to the advancement of his cultivation base.    

At least in this short period of time, Gu Shan felt that his cultivation base had made considerable progress.    

While Gu Shan was carefully comprehending, in the secret place of Water Mirror Parlor, the black-robed man holding the blood blade had gradually lost his patience.    

Seeing that Chao Hao and Meng Haoran were locked in a fight and could not gain the upper hand in a short period of time, he did not hesitate to throw the blood blade at Meng Haoran's heart while Chao Hao restrained Meng Haoran's hands and feet.    

Meng Haoran, who was fighting with Chao Hao, suddenly felt a sense of danger. He looked down and was shocked to see a blood-red rainbow streaking across the sky. It carried an unparalleled killing intent as it rushed towards him at an extreme speed!    

Meng Haoran could not help but roar in anger, "Shameless!"    

He struggled with all his might to break free from Chao Hao's restraints, trying to avoid this shocking attack!    

However, they were both Divine Altar Stage warriors, so how could Chao Hao let Meng Haoran break free so easily?    

He firmly restrained Meng Haoran and laughed, "Meng Haoran, accept your fate. Join our team and follow the Sect Master. Your future achievements will be limitless!"    

Meng Haoran spat, "Bah! Devil! I, Meng Haoran, will never join the devil religion even if I die!"    

His face was full of determination!    

"Stubborn!"    

Chao Hao coldly snorted and increased the restraint on Meng Haoran.    

Meng Haoran could feel the terrifying fluctuation coming from the blood-red rainbow. He gritted his teeth and threw himself forward!    

He decided to give up on the attack and use all of his strength to defend himself against this shocking attack!    

If he could take it, he might have a chance to escape.    

If he couldn't, then it would be a pity that such a good seedling like Gu Shan would die along with him.    

At this moment, Meng Haoran's chest was filled with sorrow.    

He turned around and looked at Gu Shan guiltily.    

Gu Shan, who had been standing behind him from the beginning until the end, suddenly circled in front of him and blocked him from behind!    

"Gu Shan! Go back! This is not an attack you can block!"    

Meng Haoran was shocked. He did not expect Gu Shan to wake up so quickly. He hurriedly pulled Gu Shan and was about to throw him behind him.    

Unfortunately, it was too late. Ying Wuqiu's attack at the peak of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier did not give Meng Haoran any time to react.    

When Gu Shan jumped out, the blood-red rainbow instantly penetrated Gu Shan's body and turned him into a Blood Mist!    

"Gu Shan!!"    

The Blood Mist was drifting away, and Gu Shan's familiar figure was no longer in front of him.    

Meng Haoran roared in grief and indignation, and his entire body nearly collapsed onto the ground!    

"I will never hide behind a person. I will not go in the past. I will not go in the present. I will definitely not go in the future..."    

He seemed to have vaguely heard Gu Shan's last words. Meng Haoran's eyes turned red. His heart, which had remained calm for hundreds of years, had completely collapsed.    

At the same time, the sound of the wind blowing in God Mountain could be heard.    

Mooh Chen, Jiang Huai, and Jiang Hu's bodies trembled. They clenched their fists tightly, and blood dripped down from their palms.    

Zhan Muxue and Situ Qing, who were standing at the side, kept sobbing. Their tears were like beads with broken strings, and they could not help but wet their clothes.    

Jiang Ling, who was standing at the front, was silent. His eyes were fixed on the Blood Mist in the water screen, and his heart was in pain.    

"Gu Shan, my good disciple, you did very well! I am proud of you!"    

Jiang Ling gently pinched the life and death talisman in his hand. His eyes were red, and he wanted to revive Gu Shan immediately.    

However, what Jiang Ling did not expect was that the life and death talisman had lost its function!    

"Ding ~ Host's disciple, Gu Shan, has not died. The life and death talisman cannot be activated."    

"Ding ~ Host's disciple Gu Shan has been detected. He is not afraid of death and dares to be the first. He has established a glorious image for the God Sect in front of everyone in the world. He is hereby rewarded with 10,000 sect points."    

Suddenly, the system notification sounded in his mind.    

Jiang Ling was stunned. He looked at the water screen in a panic.    

In an inconspicuous corner of the Water Mirror Parlor... A drop of golden blood was continuously devouring the surrounding blood and Qi.    

Jiang Ling could sense Gu Shan's aura from this drop of blood!    

"Rebirth from a drop of blood? Is this the inheritance of that True Lord Imperishable?"    

Jiang Ling's expression changed slightly, and a gratified light flashed across his eyes.    

...    

"Chao Hao, it was you who caused Gu Shan's death!"    

"I, Meng Haoran, will definitely kill you today to sacrifice Gu Shan's spirit!"    

With disheveled hair and a broken heart, Meng Haoran's red eyes moved the vast scroll above his head. Holding the Mountain and River Brush, he charged towards Chao Hao.    

Chao Hao's eyes flashed. He had never thought that an ant like Gu Shan would actually block a blade attack for Meng Haoran. He was also unhappy in his heart!    

He waved the blood sword in his hand and fought with Meng Haoran.    

In this battle, Meng Haoran seemed to have gone mad. He had completely given up on defending!    

He exchanged injuries with injuries, and a desire to die emerged in his heart. For a moment, he had completely suppressed Chao Hao!    

Chao Hao was forced to retreat, and he was in an extremely sorry state!    

"He's crazy! You have gone completely crazy!"    

"I can't live, you can't live either!"    

Miserable shrieks rang out, and fear began to well up in Chao Hao's heart.    

The image of him retreating while fighting was reflected in the black-robed man's eyes, and he let out a cold snort of disdain.    

"Trash! If it wasn't because you, Chao Hao, were weak, why would I use the blood blade? "    

"This is great. Even after using the blood blade, you still didn't kill Meng Haoran. Instead, you let an ant block the blade. If the sect master blames you..."    

When the black-robed man thought of this, he felt a chill run down his spine.    

However, at this moment, a demonic cloud with endless scarlet wind rolled over!    

Sensing the aura of this demonic cloud, the black-robed man's knees went soft and he directly knelt on the ground. He bowed his head and said, "Welcome, Sect Master!"    

The devil cloud suddenly stopped, as if it was responding to the black-robed man. Then, Ying Wuqiu descended from the sky in a blood-red devil robe!    

He stood in the sky above the Water Mirror Parlor!    

At the same time, Chao Gai and Meng Haoran, who were fighting fiercely in a corner, suddenly stopped.    

At the same time, they looked at Ying Wuqiu with different expressions!    

"Chao Hao welcomes the Cult Master's arrival in Water Mirror Parlor!"    

Chao Hao revealed a joyful expression and bowed toward Ying Wuqiu.    

Meng Haoran stood there quietly without moving, but his expression was unusually ugly.    

When Ying Wuqiu arrived, Meng Haoran knew that there was no chance for him to take revenge for Gu Shan!    

"Humph! Chao Hao, answer me, why is this person still alive?!"    

While Meng Haoran was filled with despair, Ying Wuqiu let out a cold snort and pointed at him, shouting at Chao Hao.    

Chao Hao's two heads trembled, and he buried his head deep into the ground, "Please forgive me, Sect Master. This subordinate is incompetent."    

“ Oh. Is that so? "    

Ying Wuqiu grinned. Devil Qi surged out from his body. He raised his hand and clawed at Chao Hao.    

He opened his mouth wide and swallowed Chao Hao in one bite!    

"Since you want me to forgive you, I will forgive your sins."