Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 533

Blood-red organs gathered together to form a humanoid creature, without an inch of skin on the body, and blood was dripping. Just one look at it would make the king's heart alarm bells, as if just looking at this creature would cause bad things to happen.

The blood man stood in the Valley of Gods, moving his joints, as if he was adapting to his body.

After a moment, it raised its head and looked at the crowd.

It opened its mouth and uttered a few meaningless syllables.

"What is it saying?"

"It sounds so weird, and a little familiar."

"God's language!" At this time, a cardinal of the Vatican spoke: "Four different God's languages, together forming a sentence, no, more than four, it is proficient in too many God's languages, but it seems to repeat the same sentence!"

Everyone looked over, and someone who knew the situation recognized it. This cardinal was a researcher of mysticism in the past and had a certain understanding of God's language.

"I was wondering why it sounded so familiar. It turned out to be the language used by the gods to pray before every battle."

"What does the sentence it repeated mean?"

All the strong men looked at the cardinal.

He took a deep breath, looked solemn, and spoke word by word: "No, death, no, destruction."

When they heard him translate this sentence, they didn't know why their brains "buzzed" and their blood rushed up.

It was okay before they didn't know what it meant.

Now every time the blood man spoke, the strange syllables kept echoing in their ears like a huge bell, causing a group of people to be in a state of turmoil and disorder.

"Immortality... immortality, damn it, what does this mean!?"

"It's so painful, I even want to cut open my blood vessels and drain the blood from my body, as if this would make it feel better. Do we have to sacrifice ourselves for its immortality?"

"It's so weird, just one sentence, I, a king, have a strong urge in my heart, wanting to sacrifice myself and contribute to its immortality!"

"Get out! Get out of my ears, get out!"

"Stop chanting, stop chanting!"

The kings still have the leisure to discuss, while a group of half-kings have already covered their ears and screamed in pain.

The impulse in their hearts can no longer be suppressed, and some of them even raised their blades and walked towards the blood man step by step.

"Immortality... immortality, immortality... immortality."

A young half-king murmured and repeated this sentence, his expression becoming more and more crazy, taking a few steps, directly in front of the blood man, cutting his wrists, and pouring a lot of blood on it.

This scene made many people feel cold in their hearts.

The kings of the major forces quickly held down some of the younger generations who were ready to make a move.

But this is not the end.

The blood man started to recite strange syllables while turning his head to lock onto the most powerful people present. On his skinless face, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing an expression of satisfaction.

"You."

It suddenly raised its hand and pointed at a man wearing a cloak and holding a bronze heavy ruler, and uttered a very awkward syllable in Jiuzhou dialect.

Everyone was stunned.

Without the blood man's reminder, they might not have noticed the cloaked man. The other party had a scruffy beard and messy hair, and looked ordinary.

But when the strongest kings present looked over, the man's expression was a little too calm. Even facing the blood man, he did not show too much fear, as if he had the confidence to save his life.

"I can't see through him. There are such masters hiding along the way?"

"He seems to have come with the people of Shenji Sect, but their leader is clearly the Four-Step King. Where did this person come from?"

"He may be the real first disciple of Shenji Sect, the only disciple that Shenji accepted in the present!"

"He looks familiar. He seems to be a strange master who rebelled against Jiuzhou in the past. His surname is... Zheng, right?"

"No need to guess, Zheng Jue, the last disciple of the previous generation of Tianshi of Zhengyi Sect, and the younger junior brother of the current old Tianshi!" King Pingdeng spoke coldly at this moment.

Many people were shocked. They didn't expect that Jiuzhou had such a deep foundation. Anyone who was pulled out at random could become a famous figure.

"It was also him who slaughtered all his fellow disciples except the old Tianshi, just to compete for a rare treasure. Jiuzhou and this person are irreconcilable!"

King Pingdeng's eyes were very sharp.

However, the main crisis now was the bloody man who was shouting about immortality, so he did not act impulsively.

At this moment, the bloody man stared at Zheng Jue and opened his mouth. He seemed to be not used to the language of the world, and it took a long time for him to say a word.

"I grant you immortality."

As soon as these words came out, everyone saw that Zheng Jue was obviously shocked, his eyes were stained with a streak of scarlet, and his breathing became heavier. He walked towardsHe took a step forward, and then stopped with his strong willpower.

However, his aura was also exposed.

Peak of the Seventh Step!

Everyone felt a chill on their backs. They didn't expect that a master of this level had been hiding in the crowd. If he had any plans, no one on the scene would be able to stop him.

At this time, everyone also saw that the expression of the Four-Step King in the Shenjimen team suddenly turned dull and lost all his aura.

This should be just a mechanical puppet. At this time, Zheng Jue was wholeheartedly resisting the blood man and could no longer distract himself from manipulating this puppet.

"Ghost thing! Want to seduce your grandfather?"

"When my master arrives, I will definitely skin you and turn your tendons into a puppet!"

Zheng Jue gritted his teeth and spoke, and something appeared in his hand. It was an exquisite little ball made of bronze with complicated patterns engraved on the surface.

"Everyone, this immortality is for you to enjoy slowly. Zheng, I'm leaving first!"

"Break the spell!"

He laughed at everyone, and then threw the bronze ball in a specific way. His figure flashed and rushed towards the invisible barrier.

The bronze ball was very magical. It exploded instantly when it hit the barrier. Although it did not destroy the mysterious ban, it turned a small space into a state like water ripples, which could be used for people to enter and exit.

"What? Quick!"

"Go over quickly, even if you have to use your trump card!"

"This is the only chance to escape!"

A group of people's eyes lit up, and they rushed over there like crazy, wanting to escape with Zheng Jue.

But they stopped soon.

Because Zheng Jue had already arrived in front of the ripple space, but a blood-red figure had already blocked it there.

The bloody man seemed a little angry, and stopped saying "immortality". He raised a bloody palm and pointed it at Zheng Jue, as if to pronounce his fate, and spoke slowly.

"If you don't want immortality, then-"

"Death."

As soon as the word came out, the bright red palm fell. It was obviously just pressing towards the void, and Zheng Jue had already retreated thousands of meters away with a change of expression.

But this palm still hit.

"Puff"

With a dull sound, the head of a peak Seventh Step King shattered like paper.