Chapter 382: Remember the Name
Many monks who were not highly cultivated subconsciously laughed, they didn't believe in this kind of thing at all, but in fact, there were indeed many geniuses in the Southern Regions.
What they didn't notice, however, was that the rest of the monks with extraordinary bearing frowned and pondered.
Huang Long looked at Ye Bai with jealousy, who seemed to be shining infinitely at the moment, and was attracted by everyone's attention, he said sharply: "Impossible, I am the real genius of the Southern Regions, Ye Bai, I want you to die today, Elder Wu, if you don't do it, don't think about it in the future!"
Wu Yong frowned, his face gloomy for a moment, but soon, he smiled sickly and said, "As you wish, Huanglong!"
After saying this, Wu Yong stretched out a hand.
It wasn't a hand in the ordinary sense of the word, it was a bloody hand to be exact!
The gloomy, evil feeling emanated from the bloody hand, and the faces of the monks around them were extremely ugly, allowing this kind of demon cultivation to appear in Ruyi City, which was simply a shame for them.
If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Sword Sect behind Wu Yong, I was afraid that they would have already killed Wu Yong at this moment.
The black-red blood mist spread out, as if it was a living thing, and it actually rushed directly towards Ye Bai, and in an instant, it wanted to get into his mouth and nose.
Ye Bai's face changed, and his body quickly retreated without hesitation, he had an intuition that if this kind of blood mist was sucked into his body, even if he was immortal, it was estimated that he would become a madman.
The twisted, crazy, furious, and evil contained in the blood mist can be felt by ordinary people!
However, although the speed at which he retreated was fast, the speed at which Wu used it was even faster!
Those blood mist stretched and expanded, and then, with a sinister laugh, Wu's dry palm exploded, expanding several times in an instant, becoming a giant palm.
The giant palm covered the top of Ye Bai's head, and without hesitation, he slapped it on the head!
"Blood Demon Palm! Isn't this a forbidden technique? How many people has this Wu Yong killed?"
There was one who knew the blow, and immediately screamed!
More monks' faces became angry, everyone knew the common sense in the cultivation world, all demon cultivators, almost all of them were cultivated with human flesh essence, to put it simply, the stronger the demon skills, the more people would be killed!
And such a person is not accepted by orthodox practitioners, and once it is exposed, it will be the end of everyone's condemnation.
To this day, although I dare not say that the demon cultivation has become extinct, even if there are some demon cultivation organizations that exist, they do not become the climate, and they only dare to hide in the shadows!
At this moment, the gaze of many monks staring at Huang Long also became difficult to see!
"What exactly does the Ten Thousand Sword Sect want to do? Even this kind of demon cultivator dares to accept it, and now he dares to release it, this is risking the world's condemnation!"
A monk from the Divine Bell Sect said coldly.
Ordinary casual cultivators may be afraid of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but they are both big sects, and they don't have much fear of each other, after all, among the ten major sects, the strength is actually between the two sects.
Several Dandian monks who had already stood in front of them were even more flickering, and in a moment, they had already fallen to the light flashing, and they shot one after another!
Ye Bai's heart was full of alarm bells, a life and death crisis, but it was extremely clear!
But his footsteps couldn't move at all, Wu used this kind of Yuanying Demon Cultivation, and his cultivation was even more powerful than that of ordinary Yuanying Cultivators, no matter how powerful he was, he was only in the late stage of foundation building.
He can only gamble now!
In the crowd, there were many monks with a look of schadenfreude in their eyes, these people were basically scattered cultivators, and they were of course happy to see this kind of internal strife between the ten major sects.
Under everyone's gaze, the blood-colored giant palm with an overwhelming red mist was instantly suppressed!
Shui Yuezhen's eyes were split, and he shouted: "Ye Bai!"
Zhang Wen and Liu Ye were shocked, and subconsciously wanted to pounce, after all, Ye Bai was also their senior brother no matter what he said.
Huang Long's eyes flashed with crazy pride, and he laughed and said, "Hahaha, Ye Bai, although I am very powerful, but let me tell you, from now on, you will never be able to make a name for yourself in the Southern Regions, and a dead genius will always be a waste!"
"Really?"
Suddenly, a sweet and beautiful voice as crisp as a yellow oriole sounded.
In the crowd, a barefoot woman wearing a light blue dress with a girly face suddenly walked out.
With a "bang", everyone's eyes suddenly fell on the barefoot woman.
A charming smile appeared on the face of Alluring the Country, and all the male monks present were stunned.
What everyone didn't expect was that the pure and mature charm and sexiness could appear on a person's body at the same time?
Only a few major sect cultivators saw this woman, their faces suddenly changed drastically, and their steps immediately retreated several steps, away from the center point.
Huang Long's heart was very happy, his face was full of distorted colors, he turned his head and saw this girl, his eyes suddenly showed greed and desire, and he even said: "Look at your appearance, you should know this Ye Bai, don't worry, I will torture you well later, everyone who knows Ye Bai should die!"
Su Mei's delicate little face suddenly showed a charming color, she smiled slightly, looked at Huang Long with interest, and said, "So, you Ten Thousand Sword Sect are preparing to start a war with the Dan Palace."
Huang Long laughed wildly, showing a trace of disdain on his pale face, and said: "This person is unknown, even if he is in the Dan Palace, he is just an ordinary disciple, how can he be compared to me, I don't believe that the Dan Hall will start a war with our Ten Thousand Swords Sect for the sake of an ordinary disciple,"
Hearing this, many people nodded in agreement.
The world is realistic, full of benefits and exchanges, the stronger the person, the more so, after all, who doesn't value their lives?
Su Mei raised her eyebrows, and a look that seemed to be a smile appeared on her face, and said: "It's easy to calculate, but if the apprentices of the old man Yunxu are all nameless, the future young hall master of the Dan Palace, and at the same time, the first day is also a nameless small character, then you, the apprentice of the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, what kind of thing are you?"
"Boom!"
It's as if the crowd has been frozen for a long time and then suddenly exploded!
All the monks' faces were full of shock, and then there was disbelief, and they only felt that their brains were blank, trying to consume the explosive information in it.
It was at this time that Wu Yong roared angrily and said unwillingly: "Bullying more and less, what kind of ability is it, there is a kind of one-on-one between you!"
All kinds of spiritual light flickered, and the huge blood palm didn't fall on the top of Ye Bai's head at all, it had already been exploded in an instant!