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Ying Meng's eyes were a little evasive, knowing that he couldn't deceive Wen Hao, so he had to speak: "I just want to help you, but the Jin family and the Hai family are too guarded, and I can't find anything useful for you at all, but when I came back from the Hai family the day before yesterday, I found a team of suspicious people, so I followed them here." Bubble-book_bar()"

Originally, I thought that Wen Hao was going to scold her, but I didn't expect Wen Hao to blame her, but said with concern: "Don't do this again in the future, if something happens to you, how can I explain it to the entire Shadow Clan." "

"Hmm. Ying Meng nodded lightly and lowered her head deeply, not daring to look at Wen Hao at all.

"You go back first, just leave it to me here. Wen Hao glanced at the small village, frowned, and said to Ying Meng, who was reluctant to see Ying Meng, and said again: "Don't worry, with my current strength, such a place is not a problem at all." "

"Okay. Shadow Dream hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded in agreement.

Seeing Ying Meng's figure disappear from sight, Wen Hao dispersed his soul power again, felt it, and made sure that Ying Meng had really left, so his body flashed and quietly touched the village.

As soon as he entered the village, Wen Hao frowned, and a strong smell of blood that made people want to vomit came.

He used his soul power to probe the surroundings and found that there was no living person around at all, so he immediately flashed his body and quietly entered a villager's house.

The room was full of fragments, tables, chairs and benches fell to the ground, and some jars and jars for stuffing were all reduced to splinters, which was obviously man-made.

Frowning, Wen Hao entered the inner room, and the five decomposed corpses fell to the ground at will, among the five people, there were two old people, two young people, and a two or three-year-old child, and the child fell under the old man, the old man had a sword hole behind him, obviously, in the dying trace, the old man wanted to use his body to protect the child, and finally was stabbed in the back with a sword, stabbing him and the child to death.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wen Hao was furious in his heart, dealing with these unarmed ordinary people was simply a shame for a martial artist.

Exiting the room, Wen Hao entered several villagers' houses in a row, and the situation was mostly the same, all the villagers, regardless of men, women, and children, were all killed, which made Wen even more angry, and secretly made up his mind in his heart that he was so cruel and disregarded the preciousness of life, no matter who it was, he would not let it go.

Tracking all the way, Wen Hao soon came to the center of the village, and suddenly, he found that in the largest courtyard in the village, there were actually people, and there were some warriors, among which the two sword kings who were guarding the gate of the courtyard alone.

His face turned cold, Wen Hao's body flashed, he came to the outside of the small courtyard, spread out the power of his soul, and explored the situation in the courtyard, there were not many people in the courtyard, there were only a dozen people, but the strength was not weak at all, there were five Sword Emperors, two Sword Emperors, and the other ten were all Sword Kings.

Frowning, Wen Hao lowered his head and pondered, in such a small village, how could there be so many martial artists, and their strength was not weak, looking at their dress, it seemed to be a force, which made Wen Hao feel that the appearance of these people was not simple, and there must be some secret in it.

Wen Hao, who was originally going to slaughter these people immediately, decided to let them live a little longer for the time being.

With a flash of his body, avoiding the two Sword King guards at the front door, Wen Hao quietly touched in.

In the room, a young man in his twenties, fair-skinned, handsome, and with a proud look between his eyebrows, asked a middle-aged man in his thirties next to him with a smile on his face, "Yuanbo, are you ready?"

"It's ready, with this blood, young master, you can not only break through to the Sword Emperor, but even reach the high level of the Sword Emperor. Yuan Bo smiled, and then said with some concern: "It's just that I'm afraid that if you break through too quickly, young master, your body will not be able to stand it, and it is likely to leave sequelae." "

"The young master naturally knows this. The young man said with a smile: "The young master has taken many elixirs since he was a child to strengthen his physique and meridians, but he doesn't have to worry about his strength skyrocketing too fast, but the sequelae are a little trouble......some." "

As the young man spoke, a flash of fear flashed between his eyebrows, and he lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said secretly: "It seems that it can only be divided into several refining." "

"You go and divide half of that blood. The young man raised his head and said to the middle-aged man named Yuan Bo: "Anyway, the Zhou family promised to send blood in the future, and the energy in the blood will be lost after a long time, so you can give that half to the brothers, since you will come out with Young Master Ben together, then you will have a share." "

Yuan Bo was overjoyed, and immediately nodded at the young man and said, "Thank you, young master, thank you, young master." "

"As long as you do a good job for the young master, the young master can't treat you badly. The young man smiled and said.

"Yes, yes!" Yuan Bo hurriedly answered, and then turned around and entered the back room, while the young man looked out of the door, with a grim smile on his face: "My good brothers, in the past, you always relied on being born a few years earlier than me, and cultivating for a few more years, always saying that I was defenseless and weak, this time I go back, I want to see what else you have to say." "

After a while, Yuan Bo, who had left, returned to the young man again, bowed down and said, "Young master, everything is done." "

"Good!" The young man nodded, stood up and walked to the back room, while Yuan Bo followed behind him, flattering: "This time, the young master not only greatly improved his strength, but also subdued the Ming Imperial State, such a great achievement, the position of the sect master belongs to the young master, and then the young master will have to take care of the little ones more." "

"Don't worry, if I sit on the throne of the sect master, I will definitely get you an elder at that time. The young man laughed, a smug look flashing across his face.

"Thank you, young master, thank you, young master. Yuan Bo looked excited and hurriedly thanked him.

While the two were talking, they had come to the back room, which was empty, except for a bathtub made of crystal in the middle, there was nothing else at all, and it was obvious that this place had been cleaned by everyone.

When the two of them came to the crystal bath, what fell into their eyes was a vat of red blood that exuded a disgusting smell of blood, looking at the blood in front of them, the two did not feel any discomfort, but showed excitement on their faces.

"Young Master, this blood was sent by the Zhou family today, it was all collected after today's battle, it is fresh, and it is all the blood of the strong people above the Sword Emperor. Yuan Bo said to the young man with an excited face: "Although there is only half of it here, as long as the young master absorbs all the energy in it, there should be no problem in reaching the middle level of the Sword Emperor." "

"Not bad. The young man nodded with satisfaction and said, "You go out first, you are not allowed to come in without my orders." "

"The little one understands. Yuan Bo nodded, quickly exited the room, and gently closed the door.

Watching Yuan Bo's figure disappear, the young man turned his head to look at the blood in the tank, a look of excitement crossed his face, he reached out and dipped a little in the blood, and then fed it to his mouth and tasted it as if it were delicious, and nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes, the blood of the Sword Emperor is different, much more delicious than the blood of those low-level martial artists." "

As he spoke, he saw the young man's body shake, jumping directly into the crystal bathtub, letting the red blood drown his entire body, and then playing happily in the blood like a child playing in the water.

The young man had been playing for more than ten minutes, and then he stopped contentedly, regardless of the blood all over his body, even if he sat cross-legged in the blood and cultivated.

Looking at the young man with a red body, Wen Hao, who was hiding next to him, was full of anger, from the conversation between the young man and Yuan Bo just now, he had already guessed the ins and outs of the matter, it must be that this young man had some deal with the Zhou family, and one of the conditions proposed by the young man was to ask the Zhou family to help him collect the blood of those strong people who died in battle.

As for the identity of the youth, the martial artist who cultivates with blood, in the entire Western Continent, there are only two sects, one is the Blood Devouring Sect, and the other is the Blood Demon Sect, and this young man must be one of them.

Warriors are all respected, especially the strong, they are even more respected, even if they are dead, their corpses should be respected, let them be buried in the ground, and this young man actually released their blood for cultivation, how evil it is, how unbearable it is.

How could Wen Hao just look at the young man's cultivation with peace of mind, and immediately his body flashed, appeared directly beside the young man, and struck out a few palms at the young man in succession, the young man didn't expect that under the protection of so many people, there were still people who could break in and attack him, and he didn't have time to react, so he was slapped by Wen Hao several times in a row, and the whole person was thrown out of the crystal vat.

The young man's face turned pale, he fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the strength in his body turned, ready to resist Wen Hao, but at this time, he found that the strength in his body had been completely suppressed, and he couldn't mobilize even a trace of it.

A shock flashed on his face, and the young man looked at Wen Hao and said coldly: "Who are you? We don't seem to know each other, why do you want to attack me?"

"Tell the conspiracy with the Zhou family, otherwise it will be difficult for you to want to die. Wen Hao grimaced, walked slowly to the young man, and said in a deep voice.

"Are you from the Water Moon Sect?" said the young man with a flash of panic on his face.

"If you don't say anything within ten breaths, I'll let your blood melt into this vat of blood. Wen Hao had a cold face and did not answer, Water Moon Sect, he had also heard of it, I heard Wang Lingyun say that the Ming Emperor and several countries around it belong to the sphere of influence of the Water Moon Sect, and as long as the countries hand in their offerings on time and do not betray the Water Moon Sect, no matter what kind of fight they have with each other, the Water Moon Sect will not care.

Anyway, no matter who annexes whom, or which family sits on the throne of the royal family, in the end, they have to pay the offerings to the Water Moon Sect on time, so they don't bother to care what the people below become, and for them, the more powerful the fight below, the more assured they are, after all, the more powerful they fight, the more strength will be lost, which is conducive to their rule.

If you don't fight below, the strength accumulated in your hands will become stronger and stronger, and then the Water Moon Sect will be uneasy, after all, everyone would like to be a group of weak and obedient sheep under them, rather than a strong and fierce tiger.