After a lot of effort, Wei Zhuangqin finally agreed to confess, but when he opened his mouth to say the key name, he died inexplicably.

"Suicide?"

Wen Hao guessed and hurriedly walked over to check.

After a little examination, Xiao Chao revealed the real cause of Wei Zhuang Qin's death.

"Heart Oath!"

Wen Hao showed traces of his heart oath on Wei Zhuang Qin's body.

But Xiao Chao's guess was still a little wrong.

Wei Zhuangqin's body is not a heart oath, but a more strange and evil seal than the heart oath, it is a unilateral seal, and when sealing, it does not need the consent of others, it is a forced seal.

Although it is not entirely correct, Wen Hao probably knows the reason.

"Dare to spread a heaven-level technique like "Blood Shadow Divine Skill", it seems that person has also made a lot of preparations!"

Wen Hao sighed, and then searched Wei Zhuang Qin's body again.

Imperial weapons, pills, ores, herbs, etc., these things Wen Hao has found.

However, there is nothing unusual on Wei Zhuang Qin's body that can identify himself and prove his origin.

"It seems that I have done it with a lot of care, so that even if I die and am captured alive, I won't leave a clue.!"

Wen Hao sighed again, feeling that this person behind the scenes was deeper hidden than Sun Wenbin at the beginning, and he was also more insidious and smart.

And this person has been hidden for many years, and his strength should be very strong.

Afterwards, Wen Hao walked into the cave opened up by Wei Zhuang Qin and checked it, and now as he thought in his heart, there was still no useful appearance.

"Or go to the East!"

Wen Hao thought in his heart and released the blood shadow clone again.

The deity was hidden in the blood shadow clone and flew towards the east again.

The blood shadow clone flew in a hurry, and his breath did not converge in the slightest.

This time, Wen Hao once again encountered several crazy disciples of the Blood God Palace, all of whom were the strength of the Martial Emperor.

At the same time, Wen Hao also met several mentally normal disciples of the Blood God Palace, and Wen Hao also killed the account directly.

After killing a few times, Wen Hao was now in the ruins of the Blood God Palace, and there were more crazy disciples of the Blood God Palace than normal, which was enough to prove the danger of this exercise.

But other than that, the existence of the Martial Monarch level has not been encountered.

"It seems that there are not many martial artists!"

Wen Hao was a little relieved.

After killing a few more crazy Martial Emperors, the blood shadow clones were also continuously devoured, and the growth of strength was extremely terrifying, and it had reached the realm of Martial Emperor 5.

"Ding, the player kills the disciples of the Blood God Palace and gains 3o billion experience."

"Ding, if you succeed in the challenge, you will be rewarded with experience 3. 500 million, True Qi +1, Prestige +2oo. ”

"Ding, player Wen Hao has been promoted to the realm of the Martial Emperor!"

The continuous system prompts remembered that Wen Hao's aura fluctuated hugely, and he was actually promoted to the realm of the Martial Emperor.

"The realm of the Martial Emperor! It's just this, it's worth the trip to the Blood God Palace. ”

Wen Hao's eyes flickered slightly.

After all, if Wen Hao wants to improve, he must kill the Demon Emperor, and the Demon Emperor above Tianwu Da 6 is generally very scattered. In those places where the demon emperor is concentrated, there will inevitably be demon monarchs and demon saints, and it is difficult for Wen Hao to kill.

Therefore, being able to kill some demonized Martial Emperors at the ruins of the Blood God Palace was also a big gain, saving him a lot of time.

Breaking through to the realm of the Martial Emperor, Wen Hao's strength took a big step forward again, and his strength increased a lot, and he was already able to use the fifth finger of the Cave Heaven Finger.

At the same time, Wen Hao, as a 7-star talent, broke through a big realm, and his body was also strengthened again.

Now Wen Hao's body has completely passed the Little Dragon King and Feng Jue, and has reached the level of a monarch.

"Martial Emperor 1 realm, monarch-level body, if you are wearing an infinite sword suit, even if you fight hard with Martial Emperor, you can block a few moves. In addition, my blood shadow clone has also reached the 6th level of the Martial Emperor, which is also a big help. ”

Wen Hao's face was full of joy.

However, this time he broke through a big realm, and Wen Hao's mood quickly recovered.

"Keep moving!"

After Wen Hao drilled into the blood shadow clone again, he continued to fly towards the east.

Moving on, although Wen Hao's strength has improved, the expression on his face is still very cautious.

The more he moved forward, the more Wen Hao felt the stronger the blood in front of him, and a sense of danger was faintly born in his heart.

"Even I feel dangerous?"

A trace of hesitation began to appear in Wen Hao's heart, but soon, this trace of doubt was dispelled.

"It's almost there, we have to go over and have a look!"

Wen Hao thought in his heart, let the blood shadow clone wrap his body again, and then rushed forward.

Soon after, Wen Hao met the mad Martial Emperor again.

But this time, the crazy Martial Emperor and Wen Hao's blood shadow clone did not attack each other, but flew directly forward.

It's not that they've changed sex, it's that the aura ahead is too attractive to them.

"What the hell is up ahead?"

Wen Hao was even more puzzled in his heart.

The blood shadow clone did not attack, and Wen Hao did not force it, but hid in the blood shadow clone and continued to fly forward.

Not long after, Wen Hao appeared in front of him a red patch, but a huge blood cloud floated in front of him.

This blood cloud is very huge, and it is impossible to see the extremes at a glance, I am afraid that it is even bigger than Mangdang Mountain.

The ruins of the Blood God Palace were originally blood red, but the red in front of Wen Hao was particularly special, attracting Wen Hao's blood shadow clone and those crazy disciples of the Blood God Palace.

Rumble.

Just when Wen Hao was surprised, there was a sudden red light in front of him, this touch of red was completely the color of blood, and then Wen Hao heard a huge roar, like a thunderbolt in the sky.

Call.

After the thunderclap sounded, the blood-colored cloud in front of him expanded a little around.

The blood-colored clouds and mist expanded, and on the other hand, the clouds and mist would also be thinner, allowing Wen Hao to see some of the internal situation a little.

In the haze, Wen Hao saw that in the blood mist, something was floating in the air, somewhat similar to the tip of a knife.

The tip of the knife, which couldn't help but remind Wen Hao of the fragment of the Blood Demon Knife in his hand.

The Blood Demon Knife, that's an artifact.

Artifacts are not at all the same concept as saints, monarchs, imperial weapons, etc., but are incomparably powerful weapons.

Even if the Martial Monarch controls the artifact fragments, he can kill the Martial Saint.

"There's still artifact fragments hidden, and it's still in the sword position, and it looks bigger than mine!"

Wen Hao said excitedly.

Soon, the blood-colored cloud condensed again, and Wen Hao also woke up from the excitement.

"The power of the explosion just now can actually be transmitted so far, as if it is the breath of a martial artist, isn't it?"

Wen Hao thought of this, and showed a look of surprise.

"Could it be that the crazy martial artist from before is dead?"

Wen Hao couldn't help but show a look of horror.

"Wu Jun is dead, so do you still go in!"

Wen Hao began to hesitate.

(End of chapter)