King Xueli sat at the top of the hall, his brows furrowed, and after listening to the two deacons' narrations, he asked in a gloomy tone: "What do you mean is that after Jin Yunfeng went to Jiangzhou, he was killed in Jiangzhou, and then the three elders rushed to Jiangzhou, and then the three elders also fell one after another, right?"

The two deacons broke out in a cold sweat, but they didn't dare to squeak.

After a half-whisper, the Blood King asked again, "Then have you investigated the Zimei Group, and whether the fall of Jin Yunfeng and the three elders is related to them?"

To deal with a group company in the secular world, a Xuan-level cultivator Jin Yunfeng is enough to deal with it, but even the three elders have fallen there, which makes the Blood King have to suspect the Zimei Group, the opponent of Shiya Company, maybe this Zimei Group has a deep backstage, and it is likely to be one of the five major factions in the ancient martial arts world.

The reason why the Blood Strength King judged this way was because apart from the five major factions in the Ancient Martial Realm, no one had been able to kill the three Blood Hand Sect Rank Elders in one fell swoop.

Just as King Xueli asked the two deacons to investigate the background of the Zimei Group, someone outside hurriedly ran in and knelt on the ground to report: "Sect Master, Elder Yang is back. ”

"The Third Elder is back?!"

King Xueli had always thought that the three elders of the Blood Hand Sect had been killed, but why did he suddenly hear that the three elders Yang Haolin had returned.

The disciple who came to report hurriedly added, "Yes, there is also a young man who came back with the Third Elder. ”

Knowing that the third elder was coming back with a young man, King Xueli showed a puzzled look, and then his eyes changed, his eyes stared gloomily at the door of the main hall, and he saw two people walking in.

One of the two people who came in was none other than Yang Haolin, the third elder of the Bloody Hand Sect, and Yang Haolin was followed by a young man in his early twenties.

"Ancient Martial Star ......"

"It's him, it's him......"

When they saw Li Xuedong, the two deacons who were kneeling on the ground were so frightened that their faces changed dramatically, and they exclaimed in surprise.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the two deacons actually called the young man in front of him as Gu Wu Xing, he immediately thought of what these two people said before, there was a young man named Li Xuedong, who had a violent and arrogant temperament, and was about to destroy the sect at every turn, whether it was a small sect with less than a hundred people or a top sect with thousands of people, as long as he was unhappy, he would destroy the other party, because this ancient martial arts cultivator named Li Xuedong was privately called the ancient martial arts star by everyone in the ancient martial arts world.

The Bloody King's sharp eyes stared at the young man in front of him, of medium stature, not handsome in appearance but not bad, wearing an ordinary casual dress with no characteristics, just like the young people on the streets in the secular world, and he couldn't splash a ripple when he was thrown inside.

Originally, the Blood King thought that this man known as the Ancient Martial Star was amazing, and he still had some expectations for him, but when Li Xuedong really appeared in front of him, he felt that those people outside were really exaggerated enough, no matter where he looked at it, this kid was just an ordinary secular man.

To say that the Flying Dragon Valley was destroyed by the young man in front of him, the Blood King didn't believe it at all, and he began to feel that some rumors couldn't be believed.

"Hmph, you are the Li Xuedong who is known as the Ancient Martial Star?"

King Xueli didn't look at Yang Haolin, he just glanced at Li Xuedong with disdainful eyes, and asked in an indifferent tone.

Li Xuedong glanced at the Blood King, raised his hand and slapped Yang Haolin's head.

Yang Haolin only felt that his eyes were dark, his consciousness instantly shattered, and he choked on the spot.

"You dare to kill the Third Elder, boy, I think you are looking for death!"

The Blood King didn't expect Li Xuedong to dare to kill Yang Haolin in front of him, this was clearly not to take him seriously, he stood up from his seat in a hurry, and an incomparably powerful momentum gushed out from his body, instantly enveloping the entire Blood Hand Sect Hall.

Li Xuedong only felt that his body was stagnant, and then he sensed the internal qi released by the Blood King.

Before, he had heard Yang Haolin introduce the cultivation of the Blood Strength King, saying that he had already reached the peak cultivation of the earth rank five years ago, and after the fifth year, he was likely to have broken through the cultivation of the heaven level.

Li Xuedong felt the momentum emanating from the Blood King, and sure enough, as Yang Haolin said, the man in front of him called the Blood King was a Heavenly Rank cultivator.

Aside from King Qin Wu, the valley lord of the Flying Dragon Valley, the Blood King was the second Heaven Rank master that Li Xuedong had ever encountered.

In the powerful momentum released by the Blood King, the two deacons were shocked to the core, and the two of them involuntarily fell out, crashed against the wall, spit out two streams of blood, and finally passed out in front of them.

"Boy, don't think that it's great to destroy a few small sects, Lao Tzu will let you know what a real master is!"

Of course, the Blood King didn't believe that he could destroy the Flying Dragon Valley with the kid in front of him, but when he saw that the other party was able to stabilize his body in his momentum, he felt that he still had some strength, at least a ground-level cultivation, and then spared no effort to wave his hands and grab Li Xuedong.

When the Blood King made a move, his Li Xuedong's distance was three zhang away, but in less than a breath, the Blood King had already crossed the distance of three zhang, and the ten fingers of his hands were as red as blood, and they were as hard as eagle claws and grabbed Li Xuedong, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces.

"So fast!"

Li Xuedong didn't expect the speed of the Blood King to shoot so fast, and he was shocked, and hurriedly retreated.

With a hissing sound, Li Xuedong's clothes were scratched, but fortunately he flashed in time and was not scratched by the Blood King.

Not only that, Li Xuedong also smelled a fishy smell, he stared at the ten fingers of the Blood King King's hands, and found that his hands were as red as blood, but the fingertips were inky blue, obviously his fingertips were coated with poison.

The poison that can be looked at by the Blood King is believed to be definitely not an ordinary poison, and I am afraid that if it is slightly stained, it may be incurable.

"Huh?!"

After retreating, Li Xuedong immediately looked up at the opposite side, but saw that the Blood King was gone.

At this time, Li Xuedong felt a chill surging behind him, and a feeling of extreme danger surged down, he instinctively jumped forward, but he was still kicked by the Blood King, and his body flew forward like a cannonball with a whoosh, directly knocking a wall in front of the hall out of a big pit.

Seeing that half of Li Xuedong's body was buried in the pit, the contempt in the eyes of the Blood King was even worse, and he said disapprovingly: "Gu Wu Xing, with your little strength, you still dare to come out and mix, if the rumors are true, then the Flying Dragon Valley Qin Wu King and Qin Wu Wei are really useless, they were killed by garbage like you, and Lao Tzu still regarded them as strong enemies, it was really disappointing!"

Crash!

The gravel on the wall fell, and Li Xuedong slowly stood up and reached out to pat the dust off his body.

(End of chapter)