"Yo, Third Young Master, you've gained a lot—" An arrogant voice came from afar.

Luo Heng, who was sitting on the luxury frame, looked at the team of people who came slowly, and when he heard this, he sneered, and said modestly: "Where is it, the Nine Young Masters are too modest, Ziheng is just an alliance with the two Young Masters, and it is not comparable to the strength of the Nine Young Masters." ”

The two sisters, Luo Ying and Luo Xing, who were lagging behind Luo Heng, each sat in their own frames, and Luo Heng laughed coquettishly as soon as his voice fell, not caring about the ugly face of the ninth young master.

Hearing the sarcasm in his words about being squeezed out by the young masters, the ninth young master was furious, his fingers clenched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and he was about to draw out the sword, but he slowly let go. Knowing that he was being provoked and suppressed the tyranny that was about to move in his heart, he secretly sneered: Wait for my bloodline to improve, and see how rampant you are after that!

Seeing that the Nine Young Masters were not hit, Luo Heng was not much disappointed. Although the nine young masters were excluded by the young masters because their brains often dragged their feet, those who could mix with the young masters were not fuel-efficient masters.

The Nine Young Masters were followed by a group of black-clothed guards, each carrying at least one person who did not know life and death. The number of those who were held captive was as high as forty-five. And there are only more than 100 people on their own side.

The bloodline ascension method that day was not known except for the big young master who followed the demon venerable retreat, and each young master already knew that they had received this method from each other, and they began to form an alliance early. At first, how did the truth of this news make many young masters take a wait-and-see attitude, until one after another, many young masters began to send people to arrest many of those demons who could not become young masters, and concocted them according to the recorded method. During the seven or seven days of waiting, everyone increased their efforts to search for those wandering devils, and each of them made different efforts, just to increase their chips in this gamble.

Forty-nine days later, Luo Heng first asked a newly captured demon to absorb the concocted blood slave, and after investigation, he found that the weak and poor bloodline in the devil's body had indeed strengthened, and there was no rejection. Out of caution with himself, he experimented with a few more people, and the results were generally the same.

The young masters who had tried it were all excited, and after enjoying the bloodline improvement brought by the blood slaves, they began to search for the outside world, and many of the young masters even went in person.

The improvement of the bloodline has made this group of young masters crazy, even if the road ahead is a trap, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will never give up. The Demon Venerable had a lot of romantic debts outside in his early years, and the Mozi who stayed outside said that thousands were conservative numbers. Sometimes the devil they find is an old man in his seventies or eighties, or an orc that is being auctioned......

In short, the five major regions of the Demon Realm, the Human Realm, the Demon Realm, the Immortal Realm, and the Alien Race, they have only cleaned up the Demon Realm and the Alien Race, and there are still three major realms and many small realms waiting for them to search.

The human world and the fairy world are closely connected, and they are very afraid of the people in the demon world. The young masters have also divided the boundaries of the territory long ago and do not interfere with each other. It's just that in the later stage, it is estimated that they will have to fight each other.

"I hope you can still say these things to me in the future!Hmph, let's go!" The Ninth Young Master glanced at Luo Heng and the two sisters behind him, snorted coldly, and led his team away.

"So—we're going to speed things up too. Luo Heng, who didn't care about the departure of the Ninth Young Master, didn't look back, and said lightly.

The Nine Young Masters are adjacent to the boundary he has shared, if he doesn't clean up quickly, according to the virtue of the Nine Young Masters, he will definitely make a stumbling block behind his back, and he can't do anything that he robs.

"My two sisters naturally have no objections. The two sisters, Luo Ying and Luo Xing, were full of feminine appearance, and said coquettishly.

With a laugh, the three teams headed to the human realm. Divided their respective routes, and before entering the boundary, the three young masters led their men and horses to move in three different directions, and agreed to meet in the same place.

Three days later, rumors of monsters invading and eating people sounded throughout the entire human world, and this rumor became more and more intense, and finally alarmed several great immortal sects. After several Zhenzong Mahayana monks made a move, more than 20 young masters invariably withdrew, although there were casualties, but they were still free to come and go, and the angry major immortal sects began to use force when they were incompetent to ask for explanations.

But the human race is in decline, although there are ancestors in the fairy world to protect each other, but they don't have the face to ask the ancestors to go down to the earth for help in this matter, not to mention the legend that after the demon god killed all the gods of all walks of life and all the Da Luo Jin Immortals in the fairy world, the god world has broken off contact with all walks of life and has become a barren place.

And the immortal world, which has been greatly injured, has always been afraid of the demon world, and they are unwilling to confront it. More than ten days later, seeing that it would be a loss for the human race to continue fighting, several Mahayana secret meetings invariably suppressed the voices of those who were hurt by the demon world.

In the dark prison of the Nine Young Lords' Palace, Yi Yun, who was covered in blood, was lying against the wall, and there were many people lying horizontally and vertically around him.

Her eyes were dumbfounded, and the pain in her body couldn't stop her mind from thinking about the scene more than ten days ago.

That day, two men in black suddenly came to her small courtyard, and the gorgeously dressed man smiled insolently at her, stretched out his hand to suck her up, and threw it to the people on the side before leaving.

Hearing her mother's voice, she struggled desperately, and the person holding her turned around and shot out a black gas, which eroded her attack and went straight towards her neck.

The rain of blood in the sky fell on the white jade water orchid, dyed the same color as the sea of flowers in her dream.

In the dimly lit cell, she stared at the darkness above as if she couldn't see the top, her eyes glazed. The smell of blood was everywhere, and people who had woken up after being caught and still had the strength to cry no longer had the strength to cry after experiencing a 'concoction'. The extreme pain has made it impossible for them to express it with their voices.

"Get up!" a gruff male voice rang out from the chains outside the cell door.

The people lying in the cell cowered unconsciously, but still did not react. The unusually tall man opened the cell and walked in, and with a rude motion, he picked up a thin man with a weak breath from the ground, grabbed him by one arm with one hand, and dragged the arm of the other with the other.

There were twenty people in the cell, and the tall man had a few on his shoulders, five or six people in each hand, and a few under his arms, and more than twenty people were moved out by him. Seeing that there was constant scolding in the cell door next to him, only he came out first, he quickened his pace, and his mouth was still scolding: "Grandma, I still can't bear to wear the pipa bones of your little weak chickens, if you look like this is seen by those turtle grandchildren, you can just wait to be pierced!"

"Hmph, Master actually got a bunch of wastes like you who can't cultivate, and you can't even get some oil and water! Wang Long's turtle son has gained a lot of benefits from a group of little monks!"

"Anyway, you guys...... If you want to live a few more days, be honest with me!"

Xu is surroundings are too dull, the tall man can't stand these weak chickens like dead corpses on his body, and after thinking about it, he pretended to affirm:

"You won't die after it......'s done! Nine Young Lord's subordinates killed innocents indiscriminately!" This is against his will, he doesn't know if these people will survive after the fact, as far as the previous few people are concerned, the chance of survival is slim, but he still said so.

Tsk, hell. He thought.

The people who were resisted or coerced by him basically still had a trace of consciousness, and when they heard his last words, many people who had been dead on their faces gradually opened their eyes, and a little hope sprouted in their eyes.