Chapter Seventy-Five: Blood Refining Hall
In the depths of the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave, the old man was getting together with several high-level members of the Blood Refining Hall.
"We just returned to Kongsang Mountain not long ago, why did someone come to the door so quickly?"
A rather beautiful young woman asked everyone with a frown.
"Maybe the people below were not careful, and they were exposed when they went out to buy something."
The old man waved his hand and said indifferently.
Ever since he returned to Kongsang Mountain, he had been prepared to be targeted by those in the righteous path.
Even though the Blood Refining Hall has declined, after all, it was the strongest sect in the Demon Dao back then, and it was only natural that the righteous path should be strictly guarded against death.
Although these people came so quickly, it was a little unexpected for him, but the old man didn't think that the first wave of tempted people would be strong.
Liu Hao, Wild Dog, and Jiang Laosan took more than 20 people to ambush, which was enough to clean up this kind of path-finding minions.
"Boss, the Blood Refining Hall has returned to Kongsang Mountain, why do you need to invite that Jiang Laosan? There is a vampire old demon here, and it is obviously impossible for him to be of the same mind as everyone. Lin Feng, who had been silent, asked.
Lin Feng is the nephew of the Fengyue Ancestor, a strong cultivator, and he has always been unconvinced by the old man, and it is purely because he covets the position of the master of the Blood Refining Hall that he came to this desolate Kongsang Mountain.
"Now that the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate is powerful, I just don't invite Jiang Laosan, won't they install spies? Instead of being suspicious, it is better to put the problem on the bright side, and let him pass on the word if necessary. ”
The old man glanced at Lin Feng and said, although he didn't think much of this son, but he wanted to borrow the prestige of Fengyue Ancestor, so he had always been tolerant of Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was about to refute the old man, but suddenly thought of something and immediately asked.
"No, the wild dogs and others have gone out to ambush for a while, why is there no movement at all on the other side of the passage, didn't those people enter the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave?"
The old man was also slightly stunned, touched his head and said uncertainly.
"No, those righteous hypocrites, when did they become so cowardly?"
Although the Blood Refining Hall has been hiding in Tibet over the years, it has not fought with people in the righteous path.
Those righteous people who shouted and shouted to kill as soon as they met could never leave Kongsang Mountain in a hurry without investigating the situation clearly.
Today's Blood Refining Hall has no capital that makes people in the righteous path jealous.
As soon as the old man was about to send someone out to take a look, he saw Zhao Kong flying out of the passage with eight of his subordinates without hurrying.
What appeared in front of Zhao Kong and the others was a huge underground space.
The top of the head is 100 zhang high is the top of the rock cave, and the bottom 10 zhang is the ground.
Not far away, a boulder that emits a strong light illuminates the entire underground space.
And on that boulder, there are also three big characters engraved with the ancient seal dragon flying phoenix dance:
Necronomicon!
Behind the boulder, in the depths of the light, there was a huge abyss that suddenly opened.
The light emitted by this boulder can illuminate the hundred-foot-high dome, but it cannot penetrate the abyss in the slightest.
Zhao Kong looked from the air, and behind the cliff was a lifeless and unpredictable darkness.
And on the other side of the abyss, it is completely impossible to see anything.
At this time, near the boulder that emitted light, in addition to the elderly, the beautiful young woman, and the evil Lin Feng, there were more than a dozen disciples of the Blood Refining Hall.
They were originally scattered all over the cave, but at this moment, they gathered again, and they took out magic weapons one after another to guard against Zhao Kong and the others who suddenly appeared.
Zhao Kong knew very well that when dealing with these people in the Demon Dao, he had to make them afraid of you first, otherwise he would not be able to talk about things calmly.
Zhao Kong patted the storage bag, and the Heavenly Yin Yuan Knife instantly appeared in his hand.
"There are a lot of people, you can live if you take my knife, and if you can't take it, you will all die!"
As Zhao Kong's words fell, a huge sword formed by the cold fire of the bone spirit swept towards the boulder.
Last spring, when Zhao Kong gathered the innate martial artist, he plundered an unexpected talent from a sword master in this realm, the Heavenly Sword.
This talent is quite interesting, and when practicing the sword technique, there is a slight probability of understanding the will of heaven and enhancing one's own sword cultivation.
Some people with extremely high understanding can even create sword techniques that contain a trace of the rules of heaven and earth.
However, this talent requires you to have enough understanding and be very picky about the world environment.
In different worlds, the things that are realized are completely different.
At least a broken middle thousand world like Zhu Xian is really not very friendly to this talent.
However, even so, in the year since he obtained the Heavenly Sword talent, Zhao Kong's understanding of the Cloud Broken Seven Slashes has become more and more profound.
Unconsciously, he broke away from the original mortars of martial arts and added his own things to this sword technique.
For example, the Condensing Flame Slash, which was improved by the Condensing Qi Slash, was definitely more than ten times stronger than the Dao Gang formed by Zhao Kong with mana.
Of course, this is also relative, if it is replaced by the "headless in the world" Ke Yanyue wields a condensation slash.
I'm afraid that the entire Empty Mulberry Mountain will be flattened by him in an instant.
Although the power of the Condensing Flame Slash was great, Zhao Kong's slash was not fast, and it could even be said that he was moving slowly.
He didn't come to Kongsang Mountain to kill demons, so he didn't mean to kill this group of people.
But the old man and the others didn't know Zhao Kong's thoughts, and saw this huge sword gang that was condensed from the white alien flames and swept towards them.
All of them immediately used their housekeeping skills, wanting to break this majestic flame giant knife in advance.
It's not that they can't escape, but they scatter as soon as the battle begins, which really hurts morale.
It's better to test it first and see if you can defeat the opponent's attack.
The old man's red demon eyes were the first to strike, and the eyes that were originally normal suddenly doubled in size on the right, turned red, and shot out red rays.
This red mangs contain ferocious power, and when it hits the flame giant knife, it can actually break through the cold fire of the bone spirit and melt a small hole before it is completely wiped out.
However, this small hole with the thickness of a finger does not change the situation in any way.
Compared to the more than 100-meter-long flame giant knife, it was really nothing to do.
Lin Feng sneered disdainfully, and with a flick of the mountain and river fan in his hand, a huge mountain was released in an instant.
The huge mountain that was moved out of the painting in the fan, when it saw the wind, grew into a hill a hundred feet high in an instant, almost filling this huge underground space.
But even such an astonishing giant object, in the face of that Dawson's white flame giant knife, only blocked it for a few seconds, and it was cut into two pieces with one knife.
In a moment, in the midst of the flying sand and rocks, the entire mountain turned into nothing, and reappeared on the mountain and river fan in Lin Feng's hand.
The originally majestic mountain on the picture was broken in two.
"Ah, dare to break my magic weapon, I want you to die!"
When Lin Feng saw that the mountain and river fan had broken out, he was so angry that he pointed at Zhao Kong and scolded angrily.
As the only close relative of Fengyue Old Ancestor who is still alive, he has been protected too well by his uncle over the years.
Most of the people who are good and evil will also look at the face of Fengyue Ancestor and don't care more about him.
So at the moment, after suffering such a big loss, it is reasonable for Lin Feng to be angry.
"Oh, idiot!"
Zhao Kong is not Fengyue Ancestor, how can he get used to him.
Without waiting for the mountain and river fan to fan again, the speed of the condensing flame slash increased suddenly, and it reached his side in the blink of an eye.
In Lin Feng's incredulous gaze, the Flame Giant Knife turned all his two parts, and then even the corpse into a cloud of black smoke, dissipating invisible, leaving only the rather strange mountain and river fan in place.
Seeing Lin Feng's fate, the old man and the others were so frightened that they flew up instantly.
The original idea of confronting Zhao Kong also disappeared completely.
But Zhao Kong didn't intend to let them go so easily.
The white flame giant knife swept into the sky from the bottom up, scaring everyone in the Blood Refining Hall into a daze and fleeing in all directions.
Seeing that the effect was almost the same, Zhao Kong nodded to the attendants behind him.
Qi Lei and the others immediately flew into the air, although this cave was very large, the space was always limited.
The more than ten Blood Refining Hall disciples who flew in the air were all arrested after a while.
The eldest was shot by Qi Lei himself, although his red demon eyes were a little miraculous, but the effect was just restrained by the martial spirit, and finally made Qi Lei's nose and face swollen.
"Okay, okay, don't look like weeping and mourning all of them, I'm not one of those righteous people, and I'm not interested in subduing demons and subduing demons."
Zhao Kong was talking to them as he took out a dark blue bead from his storage bag.
"It's ...... Blood-devouring beads!? ”
The moment the blood-devouring bead appeared, the old man, who was originally depressed, suddenly cried out.
Back then, the blood-devouring bead was in Puzhi's hand, and he sealed it with the secret method of Buddhism, so it was a dark purple dull appearance, and there were many * characters looming on the surface.
And although Zhao Kong does not have the advanced cultivation of universal wisdom, he has the backing of the Wanjie Mall, and he is temporarily in a state of sudden wealth.
It only took more than 10,000 points to arrange the blood devouring beads clearly.
If Zhao Kong didn't drive it to exert its power, it wouldn't take the initiative to suck the essence blood of the surrounding life.
In addition, Zhao Kong had built a spiritual Dao foundation, completely ignoring the evil erosion of the blood devouring beads.
Therefore, the seal of the Buddha Gate on the bead was completely broken by Zhao Kong, and the blood-devouring bead also returned to its original appearance.
Although this treasure has disappeared for more than 800 years, others may not recognize it, but as the contemporary hall master of the Blood Refining Hall, how can the old man not know what this sect's supreme treasure looks like?
The other disciples of the Blood Refining Hall, when they heard the old man shout like this, also changed their expressions greatly.
They were not as familiar with the old things of the Blood Refining Hall as the elders.
But as a disciple of the Blood Refining Hall, how could he not know about the black-hearted old man and the Blood Devouring Bead!
The black-hearted old man who was at his peak almost unified the Demon Sect and swept the cultivation world, even if no one present had ever seen it, it did not hinder their reverence in the slightest.
And the Blood Devouring Bead is the treasure of the black-hearted old man, and it is no different from the heirloom jade seal to the Blood Refining Hall!
"The Demon Sect has always been respected by the strong, and I have the Blood Devouring Bead in my hand, I wonder if I can be the new hall master of this Blood Refining Hall?"
Zhao Kong saw that everyone in the Blood Refining Hall, including the old man, showed awe at the Blood Devouring Bead, so he said to them with a smile.
The old man listened to Zhao Kong's words and hesitated for a moment.
He is not a person who is greedy for power, and he can't do it to the point of martyrdom for the Blood Refining Hall, otherwise the original world will not surrender to the Ghost King Sect.
And Zhao Kong is only going to be the hall master now, which is far less difficult to accept than the destruction of the Blood Refining Hall.
Although until now, the old man still can't think of the origin of this group.
But their strong strength is beyond doubt, and it may be a good thing for the young man in front of them to take over the Blood Refining Hall.
After hesitating for less than ten seconds, the old man took out the "Black Heart Order", the token of the hall master of the Blood Refining Hall, from his arms, and handed it to Zhao Kong respectfully, while shouting loudly.
"Meet the hall master!"