Chapter 2598 Origin of Blood Race
"You're here to find your father, right?"
Sensing the chill on Jiang Chen's body, Xue Ying quickly threw out an important message to prevent Jiang Chen from making a cruel move.
Sure enough, Jiang Chen's eyelids drooped, his pupils flickering.
Xue Ying took a deep breath, re-examined the situation, but found that her fate was in Jiang Chen's hands.
"I have such a big temper, I didn't expect this ability."
Xue Ying cursed in her heart.
Xue Lei was killed by a sword, which would have alarmed the blood clan, but the distance between her and Jiang Chen was less than five meters, and at Jiang Chen's speed, even a big hand in the chaotic world could not save her.
Regarding Jiang Chen's father, Xue Ying was one of the few people who knew the situation.
Because she regarded Jiang Chen as an opponent and scouted Jiang Chen.
He learned that his father Ling Tian was captured by big hands in Purgatory, including Emperor Huang Tian.
Last time in the chaotic world, that big hand reappeared and saved himself.
So Xue Ying guessed that Jiang Chen came to find out the situation.
"Don't be foolish, no matter how smart you think you are, you are still stupid in front of me."
Jiang Chen said.
Otherwise, this woman would not have fallen into his hands so easily.
Xue Ying just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Chen, "You have ten words to explain what I want to know."
"Cross?" Xue Ying blurted out, surprised.
"There are still eight characters left." As he spoke, Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to take the Chixiao Sword that flew back.
With the divine sword in hand, a fierce aura was revealed from the inside out.
Xue Ying took a breath, and after thinking for a moment, said: "The Blood Ancestor of the Demon Hand, deep in the sea of blood."
Eight characters are just right.
Jiang Chen got a name.
As for the location of the depths of the sea of blood, even Xue Ying didn't know.
"I don't generally not kill beautiful women, but you are an exception."
Jiang Chen got what he wanted, and there was a strong murderous look in his eyes.
He knew the importance of this woman to the blood race.
Xue Ying was not surprised, she turned around and ran away.
However, how could her speed be faster than Jiang Chen's sword.
Seeing that Xueying was about to die for Xingkong because of her own cleverness, the familiar aura struck again.
"Do you still want to save someone this time?"
Jiang Chen sneered, raised the sword in his hand, and pierced Xueying's heart with one sword.
At the same time, the big hand grabbed the two of them from top to bottom.
This feeling is like the top of Mount Tai.
If it was really a big mountain, Jiang Chen could crush it with one sword.
However, a big hand can not only crush a mountain, it is also as hard as iron.
Jiang Chen pulled out the Scarlet Heaven Sword, summoned the Fire Phoenix, and operated with the will of the sword.
Between the fire and the phoenix, the big hand and five fingers closed together, and the squeezed sun god fire burst wildly.
The whole big hand was on fire, but even so, Jiang Chen and Xueying were still pinched.
Perhaps the blood cherry blossoms were also among them, Jiang Chen didn't feel too strong a force.
Just about to leave through the time-space mysteries, but found the big hand isolating the outside world.
Even if it's his agility, he can't get rid of it.
"Supreme God."
Jiang Chen immediately understood that the strength of this Demon Hand Blood Ancestor was comparable to that of the Supreme God.
Immediately, he felt the world spinning, knowing that he was moved to another world.
Sure enough, after loosening his five fingers, what Jiang Chen saw was a barren landscape.
He understands that he came from the starry sky to the world.
It was night at this time, and Jiang Chen was surprised to find that the night sky was all blood red.
Looking around, the blood cherry was nowhere to be seen.
"Oops."
Jiang Chen suddenly came to his senses, he hadn't dealt with the blood race for so long, he even forgot that the blood race's fatal wound was not in his heart.
To die is to have their heads chopped off.
Jiang Chen usually let the blood race be wiped out.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and an old man was sitting cross-legged on a rock not far away.
He is one with this world, obviously sitting there, Jiang Chen didn't realize until now.
"The Blood Ancestor of the Devil's Hand?"
Jiang Chen tentatively called, while looking at the other party.
He found that the person in front of him was not an old man, with gray hair, but his body was full of vitality.
It's just that he was wearing an old robe, and one had his head down, so Jiang Chen immediately thought it was an old man.
Hearing Jiang Chen's call, the Demon Hand Blood Ancestor raised his head.
The eyes under the long hair were blood red.
"Haven't you been looking for me?" The Demon Hand Blood Ancestor made a hoarse voice.
"Is it you who snatched my father from purgatory?" Jiang Chen asked immediately when he saw him confess.
"It's me, what do you want?" The Demon Hand Blood Ancestor said with a slightly provocative tone.
Without saying a word, Jiang Chen shot directly.
I know in my heart that there is a gap in strength, but anyway, the Dharma Body is here, trying to test out the opponent's depth.
The sword light in his hand was red, and the scorching temperature made people think that everything around him was burning.
"I am the blood ancestor. If I die, hundreds of millions of blood clans will be wiped out."
"So you think, I'm going to bring in a threat?"
The Demon Hand Blood Ancestor shook his head, but didn't intend to stand up, and popped a finger in the air.
Immediately, the flames of the sword dissipated, the Chixiao sword was released, and the person was smashed into the granite on the ground.
"At least twenty-four yuan." Jiang Chen thought to himself.
Instead of being frustrated, he breathed a sigh of relief.
If the Blood Ancestor is at this level, he can easily kill them all when he becomes a god.
However, when he saw that the other party hadn't made a move, he rolled his eyes and said, "If you want to convince me with the matter of heaven, don't waste your efforts."
"Do you want to know how the blood race got here?" The Demon Hand Blood Ancestor did mean that, but he didn't say it directly.
"Isn't it born like this?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.
"All the races in the starry sky are descendants of the gods, with the exception of the blood race."
Demon Hand Blood Ancestor said: "We are the original residents of the starry sky, but since your world gods ran to the starry sky, they invaded wantonly and captured countless people."
Hearing this, Jiang Chen frowned.
This is different from the version he heard.
Back then, the Celestial God fled to the starry sky and was hit hard by the life of the starry sky.
"The gods lost to the fairy world, and the divine power was overthrown. So, they used us as experiments, trying to create terrible creatures to take back the fairy world."
"Thus, our blood race was born."
"The first thing we did was not to deal with the fairy world, but these gods who tortured us."
Demon Hand Blood Ancestor said.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen felt inexplicable.
The war weapons cultivated by the gods are used to attack the fairy world, but they are used by the fairy world against the gods.
"Later, the gods did not want to be destroyed, so they used the experience gained from us to fuse with each other, and they were born into strong families in the starry sky."
"What do you want to express?" Jiang Chen asked.
"I'm saying, what you think is the truth is not the truth, and the truth is often beyond recognition."
Demon Hand Blood Ancestor said: "For example, the Dao of Good Fortune never thought of making you a Daoist."
The following words made Jiang Chen's face change slightly.
This sudden sentence shows that the other party is different from other blood ancestors, and has a special understanding of the outside world, especially his own.