Wan Moting's eyes were cold, and he didn't seem to want to say more to this person: "Don't talk nonsense, where is Xiaoyu, tell me!" ”

"You just think about Xiao Yu?" The young man smiled at the corner of his mouth, "When you see your brother, don't you say hello?" ”

"Phew!" Wan Moting shouted angrily, "Wan Molei, since you brought me and Xiao Yu into the abyss, you have nothing to do with me anymore, the reason why I came here is just for Xiao Yu." ”

"Tell me, where is she?"

Wan Molei didn't answer, he spread out his palms and said with a smile: "Brother, let you join, the benefits you get are unimaginable, look at the power in your body now, how powerful is it?" Even I can't be envious! ”

"If you want to see Xiaoyu, of course you can, as long as you are willing to come back, I will keep you and you can see her every day!"

Wan Moting's eyes were cold, he had already felt that there were no less than twenty auras around him, and his cultivation was quite not weak.

Twenty people in blood robes had already appeared on the tall building of the factory, and the qi machine locked Wan Moting from afar.

"Wan Molei, are you using such means to force me to go back?"

Wan Moting glanced at these people and sneered: "I said, Xiao Yu has not left you for a day, I will not return for a day, if you want me to help you do things, you can, but to ensure that she has no contact with us, let her be an ordinary person again, any conditions you have, I will agree!" ”

When Wan Molei heard this, there was a hint of banter on his face.

"Brother, you're a little bit of a mouthful, think about how your extraordinary strength came from? Without us, how could you go from a common man to a martial arts master? ”

"Now that you have the power, you want to leave after patting your ass?"

"You've been gone for five years, I thought you'd figure it out, but now it seems that you're still the same!"

Wan Molei sneered: "Come back with me, I am your eldest brother, I will only be good for you, the leader and they are all waiting for you!" ”

"Chief?" Wan Moting waved his hand and said suspiciously, "When did the leader come out, in just five years, did you find a replacement for the leader?" ”

"You don't need to know this, go back with me, you will know!"

Wan Molei always had a smile on his face.

"Humph!" Wan Moting suddenly shouted, "Let me go back with you, that's a dream, I can't see Xiaoyu, then don't talk about it!" ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, not wanting to pay attention to Wan Molei again.

"Dude!" The corners of Wan Molei's mouth hooked up a sneer, "Do you really think that you can still walk away today?" ”

With a wave of his palm, the twenty or so figures landed in an instant, firmly surrounding Wan Moting, each of whom had a powerful aura and had the cultivation of the peak of the Divine Dao.

"Heh, these people want to stop me!"

Wan Moting sneered, his figure had already burst out, and he rushed directly towards the two people in front.

The two of them swung their blood robes, and the two fists blasted directly at Wan Moting.

"Get out!"

Wan Moting didn't need to dodge, he directly connected it with his chest.

"Boom!"

The two people who punched bombarded his body, and Wan Moting was unscathed, but the two of them broke their wrists and vomited blood and retreated.

"What?"

Wan Molei's eyes froze, with a look of surprise.

"Your strength has actually grown to the junior Shinto level?" Wan Molei said in a deep voice, "You are worthy of being the most qualified one in the Blood Demon Purgatory, and it is very good that you have grown to such a point in five years!" ”

Wan Mo Ting ignored it, and beat the five people to vomit blood and collapse with one palm, and was about to fly away.

"Hmph, I said, you can't go!"

Wan Molei's figure was already in front of Wan Moting, and with a wave of his palm, a bloody handprint appeared out of thin air, more than ten times stronger than the previous twenty people combined.

Wan Moting's eyes froze, and he also punched up, and he was hard with the bloody handprint.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound in the air, and Wan Moting retreated, taking two steps back in a row, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Wan Molei turned over and landed steadily, and his heart was also shocked.

"Yes, yes!"

"Lord Ancestor has blessed me with the power of blood demons several times, and I have only reached the point where I am now, you just let it grow, and you can already be on a par with me, and it is indeed my good brother!"

His eyes gleamed with a strange red glow, like looking at a perfect work of art.

"The strength of the two of us is between the two, if you want to beat me, it is almost impossible, do you want to fight with me? Then I will be with you to the end! ”

Wan Moting's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that his eldest brother had always spared his life and would not really fight him to the death.

He just wanted to get out of this place and stop pestering.

"Of course, I won't really do anything with you, but you're my own brother!"

Wan Moting grinned, but there was a bit of weirdness between the smiles.

"But I said, you can't leave today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures appeared at the gate of the factory very abruptly and walked slowly.

There is a person in the center, wearing a completely different blood robe, with a slender figure with light lotus steps.

When he saw the man's face clearly, his expression suddenly froze on his face.

The man in the dark red blood robe took off his hat and revealed a delicate face.

Wan Moting trembled like an electric shock and looked at her in disbelief, while the rest of the people were directly ignored by him.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said in disbelief: "Xiao Yu? ”

This person in a dark red blood robe is the childhood sweetheart he has been missing for a long time.

The woman named Xiao Yu had indifferent eyes, but her voice was hoarse and dark.

"Wan Moting, it's time for you to come back!"

Wan Moting's face was extremely ugly, and he exclaimed: "Xiao Yu, your voice? ”

"Don't call me Xiao Yu anymore, Xiao Yu is dead!"

She took a step forward, her voice shrill again.

"Now I am the leader of divine punishment, my name is ......"

"Bloody!"

Wan Moting's eyes shrank when he heard this, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and said in a trembling voice: "What did you say?" ”

He stared at the girl he had once been so familiar with, so tender, but now he saw in her eyes a coldness, a little bloodthirsty.

"Bastard, what did you do to him?"

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Wan Molei, and his eyes almost wanted to erupt into fire.

"Brother, don't get me wrong!"

Wan Molei spread his hands: "The blood demon was chosen by the ancestor to become his descendant, her strength has improved by leaps and bounds, far surpassing us, the power of the blood demon in her body is surging, of course she is the best candidate to replace the position of the leader!" ”

"What did you say?"

Wan Moting's eyes were about to crack, and his whole body was full of murderous energy.

Of course he knew what the Fallen Heirs were.

Within the Divine Punishment, the Old Ancestor is supreme, and he can turn the power of the Blood Demon into a Blood Demon Seed and plant it among the chosen heirs, and he is one of the people who was chosen in the first place.

The Blood Demon Seed matured in their bodies, and then turned into extremely pure Blood Demon power, and through them hunted other martial arts masters to enhance their own skills, and incidentally enhanced the strength of the Ancestor.

Among the descendants, the one who benefited the most was the descendant of the collapse, and the descendant of the collapse needed to be a woman, and he had to have special qualifications to cultivate with the ancestor.