Peerless War God

Second Altar Master suddenly turned around and struck Guo Shatian's back with his palm. Immediately, a mouthful of old blood spurted out from his mouth and splashed far away.    

Then, the Second Altar Master quickly began to form hand seals with both hands. Countless profound runes flew out from his hands and merged with the lifeblood essence that Guo Shatian spat out in midair, gradually condensing into a strange blood talisman.    

When the blood talisman appeared, it was like a living creature. It gently floated in the wind and was very surprised.    

Guo Shatian's face was pale as he stared at the blood talisman in the air. He felt a strange connection from it, as if it was a strange attraction from his bloodline.    

"What kind of secret art is this?" Guo Shatian asked in a deep voice.    

"Just watch." Second Altar Leader said with a faint smile. He pointed with his right hand and a bloody light seeped into it. Immediately, the blood talisman turned into a bloody light and flew out.    

"Let's go. Follow the blood talisman. We will be able to find Guo Jing." The Second Altar Master smiled sinisterly and said with an excited expression. He immediately followed.    

Guo Shatian pondered for a moment and followed. At this point, he had no way to turn back.    

...    

At this moment, somewhere in the Misty Islands, a terrifying blood-colored vortex had appeared.    

The bloody mist in the sky was constantly being pulled by the blood threads. They fell to the ground and seeped into the unknown ground. The terrifying thing was that the entire ground had turned blood red. It could be said that the ground was a hundred miles red.    

From the surroundings of this small island, it turned into a sea of blood. It continuously flowed and rotated, and blood flowed like a fountain.    

Several hundred meters below the ground, Guo Jing was in a blood cocoon. He was quietly healing and adjusting his breathing. Originally, this situation should have lasted for a long time. Perhaps it would have taken him fifty to sixty years to fully recover.    

However, because of the appearance of this strange blood fog, Guo Jing's recovery was a little unexpected.    

"What is this? What a strong vitality and blood energy. Where did it come from?" Guo Jing, who was in the blood cocoon, asked in puzzlement.    

The existence of the blood mist was extremely beneficial to his recovery, but it would bring him a problem. It was very likely that his hiding place would be exposed.    

Once his location was exposed, it would be very dangerous for him to be seriously injured.    

Guo Jing absolutely did not want to see such an outcome.    

Subconsciously, he frowned and looked up into the sky. He muttered, "What exactly is going on? Is there someone playing tricks? "    

Just as he was thinking about what was going on, he suddenly felt something rapidly approaching him.    

"Hmm? This is?"    

At this moment, in the air filled with bloody mist.    

The blood talisman transformed into a bloody glow and quickly shuttled back and forth while the Second Altar Master and Guo Shatian followed closely behind.    

"Looks like this secret technique is really useful." Guo Shatian's expression was gloomy as he muttered with a somewhat complicated tone.    

To him, this meant that he was betraying his father. After all, Guo Jing was his father.    

However, this kind of father-son relationship was nothing to cultivators who had lived for a long time. In the eyes of cultivators, only benefits were left.    

Second Altar Master sneered and slowly said: "Guo Jing, Guo Jing, I'm afraid you never expected your son to betray you so easily. Maybe you deserve to die. Haha. "    

Hearing the Second Altar Leader's words, Guo Shatian, who was still hesitating, suddenly woke up.    

The moment he made his decision, there was still no turning back.    

Or rather, he had no right to choose from the start. Either he cooperated with the Second Altar Master or he died. He was naturally very afraid of death, so he chose the latter.    

Now, he should pray that the Second Altar Master could kill Guo Jing once and for all this time. Otherwise, Guo Jing's revenge after escaping would undoubtedly kill him.    

Even if that person was his father before, it was the same.    

"The speed of the blood talisman has slowed down." At this moment, Guo Shatian suddenly said.    

"Looks like Guo Jing's hiding place should be around here. I need to borrow some more of your blood." Second Altar Leader looked at Guo Shatian and said coldly.    

Subconsciously, he raised his hand and wanted to take it himself.    

Seeing this, Guo Shatian's face turned pale and he felt a little uncomfortable. He hurriedly said, "Second Altar Master, please wait a moment. I can do it myself. I don't need you to do it."    

"That's fine, but you have to hurry."    

"Yes."    

Guo Shatian took a deep breath and endured the discomfort. He raised his right hand and bit the tip of his finger. He forced out a stream of blood essence and sent it flying into the air.    

Second Altar Master made a series of hand seals. The blood essence immediately condensed and turned into a stream of blood. It shot out with a swoosh.    

It pointed straight at the bottom of the blood mist.    

"Looks like I've found it. Heh." Altar Master Er laughed and pounced over.    

"This..."    

Guo Shatian's expression changed slightly and he immediately followed.    

Below, Guo Jing, who was hiding hundreds of meters below the ground, sensed something lock onto him. He was shocked, but at the same time, he muttered, "Not good, there's killing intent."    

At this moment, his intuition told him that an extremely terrifying danger was about to arrive.    

In the next moment, he saw a blood talisman piercing through the sky and falling straight into the ground, flying in front of Guo Jing. When Guo Jing saw it, he was shocked and raised his hand to smash the blood talisman.    

Without saying anything, he ran and jumped up from the ground, attempting to slip away.    

However, the Second Altar Master and Guo Shatian were already waiting outside. Seeing this, they didn't say anything and started to attack.    

"Die."    

The Second Altar Master howled fiercely. He opened his hands, and numerous terrifying and savage bloodsouls flew out from his body. These bloodsouls looked like evil spirits and demon beasts, yet they had a human face. They emitted a bloodthirsty and cruel evil aura that covered the heavens and the earth. Hundreds of them crazily charged toward Guo Jing.    

There were too many blood souls, and they completely surrounded Guo Jing, cutting off his escape route.    

In just an instant, Guo Jing fell into a hopeless situation.    

"Great Bloodsoul Technique, get lost. Second Brother, what do you want to do?" Guo Jing roared angrily.    

He kept waving his blood palm, trying to force the blood soul to retreat.    

If Guo Jing was at his peak, even if he wanted to stop him, he might not be able to do it. If he was unwilling to fight, he could easily escape.    

But now, he was seriously injured and could not do it at all.    

His blood palm could only force this strange blood soul to retreat, but it could not completely kill it. In this way, he was trapped in a terrifying siege.    

"Of course I want you to die. Your divine soul is of great use to me." The Second Altar Master sneered, and at this moment, he'd finally revealed his intentions.    

Hearing this, Guo Jing was furious, especially when he saw his accomplice Guo Shatian. He roared angrily, "Guo Shatian, it's you. You helped him track me. You're really my good son."    

Being scolded by Guo Jing, Guo Shatian could not raise his head. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.    

However, after thinking about it carefully, he did not have any other choice. Either he died or he could only betray Guo Jing.    

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