Above the vast sea of blood, thousands of life soul lamps burned quietly.
A lamp for the weak was like a bean, while the strong was like the sun in the sky. They were at different heights, suspended far and near, like a vast Galaxy, and also like a boundless sea of light.
The palace was extremely deep and dark, with no end in sight.
The dozen or so portraits were suspended in the air. They were vivid and lifelike, but only their outlines were blurry.
A throne made up of countless resentful faces was suspended in the air. The figure on the throne was blurry and could only be vaguely perceived. He was resting with his eyes closed, and the aura around him was like the sea of stars, unpredictable.
Many Grand elders stood below the blood throne, including Si Hong hanrong.
A moment later, su dai brought su Lijing in and bowed to Zhi Xue."Ancestral master, the sovereign has arrived."
Su Lijing bowed and said,"the current sect master of the sage sect, su Lijing, is here to welcome patriarch 'netherblood' out of seclusion."
&Quot; I'm a rookie. I've been leading the sect for more than two hundred years. I've been trembling with fear as if I'm walking on thin ice. Fortunately, I didn't lose the prestige of the sect. &Quot;
"Please enlighten me, patriarch."
The Grandmaster of netherblood didn't even open his eyes. He only nodded indifferently.
When the two saw this, they tactfully kept quiet and stood to the side.
After a while, two figures, one old and one young, appeared at the entrance.
The old man's face was thin and his eyes were pitch-black, like a ghost. The young man's aura was restrained and his expression was calm.
It was Li Xin who had brought PEI Ling over.
As soon as they stepped into the hall of inheritance, Grandmaster netherblood immediately opened his eyes and looked at PEI Ling.
At the same time, many Grand elders, Si Hong hanrong, su dai, Su Li Jing ... All cast their gazes at PEI Ling.
In an instant, PEI Ling felt countless terrifying wills pressing down on him like majestic mountains. If his cultivation was slightly weaker at this moment, he would be pressed to the ground and faint.
Li Xinzhi bowed and said respectfully, " "Ancestral master, I've brought the current Holy Son, PEI Ling."
The "netherblood" patriarch nodded slightly.
"PEI Ling, come forward and pay your respects to the patriarch." Li Xin turned around and instructed PEI Ling.
At this moment, the pressure on PEI Ling's body was still there, and those terrifying gazes that fell on him had not moved away even until now.
"Yes!" He nodded.
As he spoke, he immediately walked forward.
Just as he took a step forward, he felt the pressure on his body suddenly become stronger.
PEI Ling's expression did not change, as if he did not feel anything. His pace was even, and he continued to walk forward.
With every step he took, the pressure on his body became more and more majestic. Gradually, he could no longer restrain the aura around him. The blood Qi was so thick that it seemed to have substance. It rose up, and the violent saber intent seeped out of his body. It was overbearing and sharp. His whole person was like a peerless fierce saber hidden in the blood mist.
At the same time, the dark red lines on his body slowly appeared. The color was dark and filled with an ominous aura.
Very quickly, PEI Ling had already walked to the front of all the Grand elders and old ancestors. He panted heavily, as if he could still walk a few more steps.
However, at this moment, the Grandmaster of the netherblood clan said indifferently, " "Not bad."
In the next moment, all the gazes that were on PEI Ling were retracted.
Every single Grand Elder and patriarch present had a look of disbelief in their eyes. A mid divine transformation realm cultivator!
How long had it taken for the Saint to enter the Dao?
He had already stepped into the mid divine transformation realm!
Furthermore, if he was only at the mid deity transformation stage, it would be impossible for him to walk from the entrance to the ancestral master's seat unscathed.
This was something that could only be done by a fanxu!
He really was a soul formation cultivator!
Only soul formation cultivators who had gone through the ten thousand tribulations could do this!
At this moment, PEI Ling felt his body lighten. He immediately knelt down and bowed, saying respectfully, " "Disciple PEI Ling greets 'netherblood' patriarch!"
The Grandmaster of netherblood nodded slightly and said, " "You may rise."
"Many thanks, ancestral master," PEI Ling said.
Only then did he get up and stand with his hands by his side.
The Grandmaster of netherblood continued, " "I came out of my closed-door cultivation this time for two reasons. Secondly, I heard that there's some enmity between the current Holy Son and the sect master."
"For glory sect's future, I've specially summoned the two of you here to resolve the grudges between us and prevent any internal conflicts within the sect."
"The two of you are the pillars of our glory sect. As one of the patriarchs of the sage sect, I will deal with the disputes between you fairly. I will not show favoritism or favor any party."
"If the Saint has made a mistake, he will be severely punished."
"If it's the other way around ... The same is true."
At this point, the ancestral master looked at the SU Li Scripture and said calmly, " you are the current sect master, and your cultivation and status are above that of the Holy Son. &Quot;
"Tell me first, what's The Grudge between you and the Saint?"
Su Li Jing's expression was very unsightly.
Although the Grandmaster 'netherblood' said that he wanted to be fair and just, PEI Ling was a legendary divine transformation realm expert. The atmosphere of the sage sect was one where the strong preyed on the weak.
Even if PEI Ling's current strength was not as good as his, his value was clearly not below his!
Therefore, he had no confidence at all.
As his thoughts turned, Su Li Jing stepped out of the ranks and first bowed to the patriarch, then said, &Quot; ancestral master, this matter is related to my wife, Sihong Qingqian. &Quot;
"The Holy Son PEI Ling publicly defiled my wife in front of the nine sects while I was in seclusion."
"The evidence is irrefutable, please make the decision for me, ancestral master!"
Su Li Jing didn't hide anything at all. If this kind of thing was brought to the ancestral master, he would have lost all his face long ago, so he didn't care about hiding anything.
Upon hearing this, the expression of the Grandmaster of " netherblood " did not change at all. Although this matter was against human ethics and morality, even to the extent of being deviant and reckless, and could be said to have subverted most people's understanding, in the eyes of an existence like him, it was just an exchange of benefits.
When a male cultivator married a wife, it was just to buy a fixed pair cultivation material.
When a female cultivator married, it was to find a stable dual cultivation tool.
If a cultivator found another woman after getting married, it meant that he didn't have enough cultivation materials, so he had to add new materials.
It was the same for female cultivators who found other men after marriage.
All living beings in the world could not do without the word 'benefit'.
The sect master was in seclusion, and his wife was being picked by the Holy Son in public. The truth of the matter was that the sect master's cultivation materials were not used up, and the Holy Son had secretly used them.
The solution was very simple. He would ask the Saint to return the remaining cultivation materials and compensate them with a certain amount of spirit stones!
Thinking up to this point, in line with the principle of fair handling and absolutely not playing favoritism, Grandmaster netherblood looked at PEI Ling and said, " "Holy Son, is what the sect master said true? Are there any missing parts?"
The gaze of the Grandmaster netherblood seemed to be tangible, cold and dense, as if he could see through all of PEI Ling's thoughts. PEI Ling's heart instantly trembled, and he did not dare to hide anything as he stepped out and reported, " "There are!"