This person was a monk in his infancy, seven feet tall, wearing a black robe, as if he was bowing his head to hide from something.

Although he tried his best to hide it, Li Ming still noticed a trace of resentment, and it seemed calm on the outside, but in fact, his heart was boiling and a little unwilling.

"You, look up."

Li Ming pointed at the middle-aged man who bowed his head with a smile.

Seeing this, everyone present looked at the person he was referring to with puzzled eyes, some gloating, some feeling sad for him, in short, no one thought about the good.

The middle-aged man who bowed his head trembled when he heard this, and his face turned a little pale, but he never raised his head, pretending not to know.

Seeing this scene, everyone present sweated for him, and the discerning person knew that he was calling him at a glance, but he was unmoved.

You must know that in front of him is a supreme powerhouse who can easily kill the master of the distraction period!

Is he not afraid of angering the other party, thus burying his good life and falling into the boundless hell?

Everyone thought that Li Ming's face would be cold and angry in the next moment, but unexpectedly, his smile was even thicker, and there was no sign of a seizure.

"You don't think the words of the deity are the wind in your ears?" Li Ming smiled and said to the black-robed monk again.

When the black-robed monk who bowed his head heard this, his eyes struggled, and then he became resolute, and then slowly raised his head.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a ruddy complexion, exuding a little bit of blood on his body, and there is a faint evil spirit.

"Seniors, please forgive me, juniors don't know that you are calling me." He clenched his hands into fists, half-bowed, and replied respectfully, slightly apologetic.

He had just broken through the Yuan Infant Stage, and he didn't know enough about the information at the top of the cultivation realm.

In his eyes, Li Ming's strength is extremely strong, and he is definitely a thousand-year-old monster who has not been hidden in the world.

"Where did you come from, and who are you?"

Li Ming's face was a little ridiculous.

Because this middle-aged man is somewhat similar to the blood master who was in the Eastern Family before, needless to say, he must have an extraordinary relationship.

Although he asked so on his lips, he already had the answer in his heart, and he was not far from ten.

Hearing this, the black-robed middle-aged man seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, and he was stunned for a long time, his face was shocked and a little frightened.

But when he thought of the incident that made him sad, he instantly became firm again, and he was not afraid of danger.

"Senior! The junior is the Sect Master of the Blood Heaven Sect in the Cultivation Realm, and the Blood Sect is my own brother! ”

His voice was sonorous and powerful, and although he faced a strong man who was stronger than him, he did not grovel.

Ever since he came to this world and saw this mysterious young man, his intuition told him that this was the murderer of his own brother!

But it backfired, this person not only has more than a dozen subordinates of masters above the Yuan Infant Stage, but his own strength is even more terrifying.

The old demon of the blood vine in the distraction period was seriously injured by one of his shots, and then the fire burned to ashes, and the Pope of Light who wanted to cast a forbidden spell magic was also killed by a strange black mang, leaving an empty shell, terrifying.

How can he avenge his brother in the realm of Yuanying, he is unwilling and angry.

Li Ming saw that the blood slaughter was so straightforward, and did not deny his identity in a roundabout way, and nodded slightly.

"As I expected, you have a bit of backbone, I believe you already know that he died at the hands of me, don't you want to avenge him?"

He smiled kindly, as if it were harmless, but no one dared to question his methods.

If you look at it lightly, the consequences are undoubted.

"Blood slaughter doesn't dare! The younger brother must have angered the seniors because of his ignorance, so he died without a place to be buried, no wonder you. ”

Surprisingly, Blood Slaughter did not appear panicked because of Li Ming's words, and looked calm.

However, in his heart, he longed to cut him with a thousand knives, eat his flesh and blood, and avenge his brother's revenge.

"I said it lightly, but in my heart I wanted to cut me with a thousand knives, and I couldn't repay the revenge of killing my brother."

Li Ming's face was cold, how could the idea of blood map hide from his eyes.

"You go, I won't kill you today, and I'll do it myself in the future."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and looked at him quietly.

When Blood Tu heard Li Ming's words, he couldn't believe it, did he spare his life and let himself go?

As the saying goes, if you cut the grass and don't remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows.

This mysterious young man not only did not kill him, but also let him live, not caring at all about the possible troubles in the future.

Is it compassionate, or fearless.

The other party's cultivation is profound, and it seems that he disdains to kill his own ant-like character, and he can't arouse the slightest interest.

And this made the fire of anger in his heart burn even more, and the desire for revenge became stronger and endless.

"Thank you seniors for not killing!"

He was in the void, kneeling on one knee with his hands clenched into fists, and said with a sincere expression.

Although this mysterious young man disdains to look at each other squarely, and he is the enemy who kills his brother, at least he has let himself go and has a chance to continue his faith.

Then he turned and walked away, quickly disappearing in the darkness of the night.

The people present looked at the end from the beginning to the end, and they actually found that Li Ming had not killed the blood slaughter that wanted revenge, and they were also puzzled.

When did he become so kind again.

And at this moment, the dozen or so demon clan masters who came with the blood vine just now had disappeared without a trace.

Even many forces in the East and the West are retreating silently, leaving no trace.

All this has always fallen in Li Ming's eyes, he has not stopped him, he is indifferent, and the people in Ziling behind him will naturally not make any moves, let nature go.

Those forces, whether it is the two ways of good and evil in the Huaxia Xiuzhen Realm, or the major forces in the West, come and go quickly, all of them seem to be like amnesty, and soon, only Li Ming and his group are left on this primeval forest.

Many forces came here, and they didn't even say a word, they could only watch the battle from the sidelines, let alone delusionally compete for immortal treasures.

Seeing that Li Ming's side showed unparalleled strength, who dared to rush forward rashly without opening his eyes, it could be described as self-defeating.

If one is not careful, he will be like the old demon of the blood vine and the Pope of Light, and his soul will be scattered and fall into the boundless hell.

No, maybe not even a chance to go to hell.

They were very depressed, seeing an unprecedented immortal treasure in front of them, but they couldn't make a difference, and that trace of immortal fate couldn't be seen.

Even if many of their forces join forces, I am afraid that they will not be able to help each other, and they will suffer a catastrophe.

Even if you grab it, how to distribute it is also a problem, and it is still inevitable that there will be waves again, endless killings, and in the end, the strong will win.

With that insignificant chance to compete for that trace of immortality, it is better to take care of your own life first.

Immortal fate is precious, and the price of life is even higher.

If you are alive, you will have the opportunity to compete for that line of immortality.