The Snake Scale Ancestor watched and listened very carefully, and when Mo Wen was talking to a few Dharma Protectors, the Snake Scale Ancestor and Tangmen Grandma were in the crowd, and he heard the chattering voices in the crowd.

The people in the dark hall are also blood clansmen, and although their voices are small when they are talking, they are not missing the snake scale ancestor.

At that time, when the Snake Scale Ancestor heard these people talk about the Blood Spirit Sacrifice, many people were shocked when they heard it.

This blood clan mastery must be a nirvana controlled by the Blood Emperor.

"Go die!" At this time, the Nine Blood Spirits surrounding Mo Wen set off a violent wind, pulling everyone's souls in an instant, their eyes focused on the past, and their complexions changed one after another, thinking that the remaining seven red-clothed masked female demons gathered up, surrounded by red mist, and struck at Mo Wen with all their might......

In an instant, it seemed to turn into a cloud of mist-like mist, devouring the past towards Mo Wen, Grandma Tangmen had learned the power of this red mist, and it was because of the entanglement of this mist that she was defeated.

"Be careful, master. Grandma Tangmen knew the horror of this move, and when she saw that Mo Wen was still standing there alone, facing the seven masked female demons, she couldn't help but be shocked, and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way......!"

Under the entanglement of the red mist, everyone's eyes widened to the extreme, and the heartbeat had already mentioned the voice, the wind and clouds changed color, whew! A fierce fist wind swept out, Mo Wen's figure moved, did not avoid the opposite, waved his arm and raised the dagger, flashed like lightning, and hit the seven female demons wrapped in a hideous red coat, this Mo Wen held in his hand was a dagger that made countless warriors fear and panic - snake scale dagger.

The snake scale dagger, a sacred relic of the Snake Spirit Sect, has advanced once in Mo Wen's hands, and the power of this snake scale dagger shook the heavens and the earth! Boom! The earth-shattering sound was like a heavenly thunder bombarding down, shaking on the entire Qifeng Mountain, everyone's eyes trembled, and an illusion was instantly generated, as if the Qifeng Mountain under his feet trembled, bang, a jaw-dropping scene, Mo Wen's snake scale dagger was sandwiched with a devastating momentum, and it was strongly crushed.

The seven masked female demons in red suddenly retreated under the attack of the snake scale dagger, and the red mist emitted by the woman in red at the head was also shattered in an instant.

The Nine Blood Spirits were instantly shocked by this majestic and surging force, and the red figures flew out one after another, poof!

When Mo Wen sent out the snake scale dagger just now, he added the power and method of the blood spirit sacrifice, as long as the snake scale dagger was issued, it carried the power and method of the blood spirit sacrifice, as long as you are a member of the blood clan, no matter how powerful you are, Mo Wen can make you feel pain......

Now, except for Mo Wen, the only person who can still stand is the masked female demon who can 'swallow clouds and spit fog' at the head, her body retreated one after another in embarrassment, barely stood in front of the crowd, raised her eyes and stared at Mo Wen, just wanted to speak, but the blood in her chest rolled up strongly, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood-red blood, and almost couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground.

Blood Emperor Mo asked, defeating the Nine Blood Spirits in one move, in such a battle situation, everyone was shocked, even the man with the mask was also shocked.

At this moment, Alex and Utred Kaman's hearts were completely boiling, and after glancing at each other, their eyes were blazing towards Mo Wen, and they waved their arms excitedly.

"The power of the Blood Emperor is sacrosanct......"

"The rebel still doesn't kneel down yet...... The two of them looked forward to this day, waited for a long time for the annual ring, and even, they thought that they would never have the opportunity to see the day when the blood clan dominated the Western Black Domain world, however, Mo Wen's actions just now really made the mood of these two people surging to the extreme.

Alex excitedly roared inwardly, "Long live Your Majesty......"

Excited, excited, crazy! For Alex and Utred Kaman, what they were excited about was not because Mo Wen had defeated the Nine Blood Spirits, but because in this battle, they saw the sacrosanct scene of the Blood Emperor! As if witnessing the strong return of the true king.

On today's Qifeng Mountain, they haven't even paid attention to it, because they are sure that they will be able to win the opponent, even if it is a masked man, one of them is invincible, just two people, and if two people can't do it, the whole team will go together, and I don't know who will kill the deer.

The two branches of the Ming Hall and the Dark Hall, if the infighting can't be done, then they would rather die than survive.

The moment the blood in this woman's mouth spurted out, the entire dark hall fell into a deathly silence, and then, it erupted into a thunderous boil, and everyone's eyes showed an unbelievable look, but they all confirmed the fact that the Nine Blood Spirit was defeated by a young man who claimed to be the Blood Emperor, and this method was terrifying, an absolutely powerful and destructive blow, this young man was Mo Wen, the dark hall was shocked, and everyone began to panic.

During the infighting of the blood clan, this young king's strong attack turned the tide, for all the blood clan people present, what reason was there not to cheer for this young king? Even the disciples who belonged to the Dark Hall, many people who were originally full of hatred for Mo Wen couldn't help but shout at this moment, nothing made them feel crazy more than sniping the Nine Blood Spirits, and no one dared to question the identity of the Mo Wen Blood Clan.

The people of the Blood Clan could clearly feel that the moment Mo Wen attacked the magical dagger, the blood-red light of the Blood Spirit Sacrifice had penetrated the entire Qifeng Mountain.

At this moment, for the people of the Dark Hall, the panic was more complicated than Mo Wen's excitement of defeating the Nine Blood Spirits, they had previously regarded Mo Wen as the number one enemy, but Mo Wen's actions undoubtedly told them that there was only one result of being an enemy of him, and that was death......

"Won, actually won. Yang Lan, who was hiding in the woods, jumped up excitedly, and then tried hard to keep himself calm, and said in a calm and calm voice: "I said a long time ago, Brother Mosquito must have a way to deal with these people......"

At this moment, all the members of the Blood Spirit Special Combat Team stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, and they couldn't restrain their excitement and excitement.

"The captain is too handsome, if I have one-tenth of the captain's martial arts, then in the Blood Spirit Special Combat Team, there will be no one who is my opponent......"

"Cut, don't say one-tenth, it's one hundredth and you don't think about it......"

"Don't talk, the battle is not over yet, keep an eye on it, if something happens to the captain, I will be the first to let you go......"

I don't know who scolded, so that all the voices of the Blood Spirit Special Combat Team members in the jungle were small.

At this moment, the Blood Spirit Special Combat Team members suddenly had a thought centered on Mo Wen in their hearts, this terrifying guy was too admirable.

"You used the Blood Spirit Sacrifice?" At the same time as the red mist dissipated, the red-clothed masked woman who was the leader wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at Mo Wen, her eyes burst out with monstrous hatred and anger, her eyes seemed to have two blood-red lights, extremely hideous, her heart was full of unwillingness, hatred and anger, and she worked hard to rebuild the Nine Blood Spirit for more than 20 years, and on the first day of her debut, she actually suffered a devastating blow, and she was actually vulnerable in front of a young man......

This is a shame for the woman of the leader of the Nine Blood Spirits, and it is also a denial of her efforts, I wanted to take this opportunity to raise the reputation of the Nine Blood Spirits again and deter Huaxia, but in the end, the result was not what she imagined, she took into account all the possible obstacles, but she ignored it, such an inconspicuous guy, Mo Wen looked at this woman, his expression was indifferent, he smiled slightly, and his voice was full of disdain: "I have said more than once that I am the leader of the blood clan, but ...... None of you here have acknowledged my identity, and since that is the case, I will treat you as a traitor to the Blood...... The Nine Blood Spirits have deviated from the original intention of the Blood Clan to create the Dark Hall and the Bright Hall, and anyone who falls into the Demon Dao can be punished! Although the Blood Clan lives on blood, since I took over the Blood Clan, I have strictly ordered all the disciples of the Blood Clan not to harm the lives of the world...... As the Emperor of Blood, I have also restrained the life of living on blood...... Since the traitor wants to rebel, since the Nine Blood Spirit has fallen into the path of the devil, what is the use of me waiting?"

"You are too rampant......" A look of confusion flashed in the eyes of the red-clothed masked woman at the head, she never thought that Mo Wen could cast the Blood Spirit Sacrifice on her nine sisters, it seems that the boss said that there is a limit on the object of the Blood Spirit Sacrifice, it is no longer credible, perhaps, this restriction has been broken by Mo Wen.

This woman's chest rose and fell rapidly, feeling that the trauma of her body was getting more and more serious, the domineering power of Mo Wen just now had caused these women to be hit hard, she exhaled deeply, her blood-red eyebrows were like two sharp scimitars, her eyes stared at Mo Wen, gritted her teeth, her body was full of monstrous murderous intent, and she gritted her teeth and said: "If I don't die...... If you don't ask, you will die...... If you want to be the leader of the blood clan, wait for the next life......"

When listening to this woman's words, Mo Wen always felt that there was something wrong with this woman's eyes and expression, and just when the words fell, the head of the red-clothed masked woman suddenly flipped over in her hands, and her hands suddenly gave Mo Wen a palm, and the whole person was like a carp turning over, rolling rapidly in the air, and under the thick red mist in both palms, surrounded the nine blood spirits who still had breath......