45: Chapter 45 The Blood God Elder Reveals a Shocking Secret: Ye Wuhuan is Actually the Mastermind

Hearing Ye Wuhuan's words, Gongsun Tu spat out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Ye Wuhuan!"

"You actually sacrificed the entire Sect just to lure my Blood God Cult into the trap!"

"You are cruel!"

The fury in Gongsun Tu's eyes was enough to melt Ye Wuhuan, and the five blood-evil chains trembled frantically.

Ye Wuhuan laughed wildly at the sky, nine pitch-black chains writhing like living creatures.

"Blood Demon Sect?"

"It was nothing but a tool."

"Three hundred years ago, when I obtained the fragment of the blood river netherworld blade, I knew that only by using the entire Sect as a sacrifice could this ancient demonic blade reappear in the world."

"But sacrificing just the Blood Demon Sect was not enough."

"The imperial Dragon Qi had to be added."

"It just so happened that the Blood God Cult wanted to rebel, which would inevitably lead to a confrontation with the Great Chu golden dragon of dynastys fortune."

"I simply went with the flow and fulfilled your desires."

"For the sake of the blood river netherworld blade, there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed."

"Tonight, I will also use the blood of the entire capital to sacrifice to the blade."

"And the Blood God Cult will become the outcasts of the Human Race."

Gu Han, standing to the side, heard Ye Wuhuan's narration, his pupils shrinking, a chill running down his spine.

"Old Churl Gongsun, you can die in peace now."

"It's a pity you won't be able to see my great cause."

As the words fell, Ye Wuhuan immediately took action.

"Boom!"

Ye Wuhuan's nine demonic chains suddenly went taut.

Dense blood-colored runes appeared on the ink-black chains, and the entire third level of the dungeon shook violently.

Gongsun Tu's five blood-evil chains were twisted and snapped inch by inch.

"Ye Wuhuan!"

"You beast who betrayed your master and destroyed your ancestors!"

"Even if I die, I will not let you succeed!"

Gongsun Tu's eyes were crimson, his whole body surging with blood mist.

"Three hundred years ago, tens of thousands of Disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were all treated as sacrifices by you!"

"Their unjust souls will not let you go!"

Ye Wuhuan laughed incessantly, his disheveled white hair moving without wind.

"It is their honor to become nourishment for the Rebirth of the blood river netherworld blade."

"It is even more their honor to achieve my hegemony."

"As long as I am here, the Blood Demon Sect can be reborn at any time and appear in the world."

"Speaking of betraying masters and destroying ancestors, it is your Blood God Cult that is the one doing so."

"You were originally a branch of the Blood Demon Sect, yet you rebelled to establish the bullshit Blood God Cult and even brought people to attack the Sect."

"And the Azure Demon Sect, too."

"Once I subdue the blood river netherworld blade, I will deal with you one by one."

At this moment, Gu Han pressed his back against the stone wall, cold sweat seeping from his forehead.

The pressure emitted by these two old monsters made it difficult for him to breathe; only by frantically circulating the Nine Hells True Qi within his body could he barely stand.

He stared fixedly at the blood-colored blade on the altar, the cracks on the blade healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Every pulse seemed to echo his own heartbeat.

"Kid, I intended to make you a blade slave."

"Alas, you kid are not cooperative."

"Since that's the case, then you go sacrifice to the blade as well."

"Let's use the blood of your Dragon-Elephant Physique to sharpen the sacred blade!"

Ye Wuhuan suddenly turned his head, terrifying brilliance shooting from his turbid eyes.

Just then, Ye Wuhuan's white hair danced wildly, and the nine demonic chains twisted toward Gu Han like poisonous snakes.

Gu Han's hair stood on end, and he rolled to the side abruptly; the ground where he had been standing was smashed to pieces by the demonic chains.

Amidst the flying gravel, one demonic chain grazed his back, immediately tearing open a bloodstain deep enough to see bone.

"Old Churl!"

Gongsun Tu suddenly rose up, the remaining three blood-evil chains spinning frantically, turning into a blood-colored tornado to temporarily force Ye Wuhuan back.

"Even if I die, I will not let you succeed!"

"Boom!"

The blood vessels all over Gongsun Tu's body burst; he actually burned his essence blood as the price and slammed a palm onto the edge of the altar.

"If I cannot have it, don't think you can either!"

"Even if I die, I will have you buried with me!"

The blood river netherworld blade was shaken away by this immense force, turning into a blood-colored stream of light that broke through the dome of the dungeon and shot straight into the sky.

"Not good!"

Ye Wuhuan's expression changed drastically.

Then, he became extremely furious.

"Old Churl, you are courting death!"

His nine demonic chains tightened fiercely, binding Gongsun Tu tightly.

"Old Churl, how dare you ruin my big plan!"

Gongsun Tu was bathed in blood, yet he sneered incessantly.

"Ye Wuhuan, no matter how calculated you are, didn't expect this, did you?"

"I would rather destroy this demonic blade than let you succeed!"

Gu Han, taking advantage of the standoff between the two, endured the severe pain in his back and rushed toward the exit.

"Want to run?"

"Leave your blood behind for me!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Wuhuan's eyes, and a demonic chain shot toward Gu Han's back like a poisonous snake.

"Bang!"

Gongsun Tu suddenly rose up, using the remaining blood-evil chains to block this blow, but he himself was shaken and spat out black blood.

"Kid, hurry up and go!"

"Tell the people outside that Ye Wuhuan is the true mastermind!"

Gu Han didn't have time to think and rushed into the passage in one stride.

An earth-shattering explosion came from behind, and the entire third level of the dungeon shook violently.

"Old Churl, you are courting death!"

Ye Wuhuan was completely enraged, the blood-colored runes on the nine demonic chains lighting up, turning into nine ferocious demonic dragons that lunged at Gongsun Tu.

"Blood Demon Disintegration Method!"

Gongsun Tu roared, his flesh and blood suddenly expanding again.

His whole body swelled like a ball, and the blood-evil Qi surged crazily.

Ye Wuhuan's expression changed drastically, and the nine demonic chains retracted like poisonous snakes, weaving into a large black net in front of him.

"Want to self-destruct?"

"Old Churl, you want to drag me down with you?"

"Dream on!"

Ye Wuhuan sneered.

Immediately, Ye Wuhuan formed seals with his hands, and the blood-colored runes on the demonic chains lit up with blinding red light.

Just as Gongsun Tu's body was about to explode, the nine demonic chains suddenly pierced through his body, pinning him in mid-air.

"Ah!"

Gongsun Tu let out a shrill scream, his swollen body rapidly deflating like a leaking balloon.

Ye Wuhuan sneered as he tightened the demonic chains, continuously absorbing Gongsun Tu's essence blood into his own body.

"Thanks for the treat, I will gladly accept your essence blood."

"Must escape... must..."

Just as Gu Han was about to rush out of the passage, a blood-colored figure suddenly broke in.

Seeing Gu Han, Zhou Hong couldn't help but strike.

"There is actually someone else who broke in here."

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless, ignoring the feelings of colleagues."

"Only dead people are the best."

"Boom!"

Gu Han's back slammed against the stone wall, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Blood mist filled the passage, and the blood-colored figure had already lunged to his front; it was Zhou Hong.

Suddenly, the entire dungeon shook violently.

"Rumble!"

A blood-colored thunderbolt struck down, hitting the ground in front of Gu Han.

"Bang!"

A golden light suddenly descended from the sky, blasting Zhou Hong dozens of feet away.

Elder Ying arrived through the air, followed by the Elders of the four major Families.

"Remnants of the Blood God Cult, you are courting death!"

Qin Family Elder Qin Zhan shouted angrily, his bronze battle halberd sweeping across. Zhou Hong blocked it hastily, but his entire right arm was severed at the root.

"Ah!"

Zhou Hong screamed and retreated, glared at Gu Han with resentment, and suddenly crushed a blood-colored jade talisman.

A flash of blood light passed, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Blood Escape Talisman!"

Ximen Tao frowned.

"Chase!"

"Don't chase."

"The main business is more important."

Elder Ying couldn't help but speak.

Zhou Hong had wanted to come in and sneak attack while Gongsun Tu was refining the demonic blade.

To seize the demonic blade.

He didn't expect to run into Elder Ying and his group.

At this moment, Ye Wuhuan's nine demonic chains twisted down, and Gongsun Tu let out a shrill scream, his body deflating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Elder Ying and the others heard Gongsun Tu's scream, couldn't help but withdraw their gaze, ignored Gu Han, and went straight toward the source of the sound.