Chapter 2 Murderous Methods, Extermination! Offend the Great Killing Teacher!



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The Great Killing Emperor Dynasty is one of the two great dynasties on this small big 6, although the strength of the royal family is not too strong, but because there are three major national teachers sitting in the capital, it suppresses the entire world power, and can compete with another imperial dynasty, so that the big disciples of the national teachers do not need to be afraid of the Blood Demon Sect.

Not to mention that the Blood Demon Ancestor fell five thousand years ago, even if there was no fall or there was really a Blood Demon incarnation that survived, and there was a deterrent name from their own master, they were not afraid at all, not to mention that in the minds of the Great Slaughter Group Cultivators, the words of the Blood Demon Elders were simply nonsense, what did they say day and night to worship piously, faith and heaven, please get the Blood Demon Incarnation, there is such a ridiculous thing in the world?

The Blood Demon Ancestor had fallen five thousand years ago, this was an indisputable fact, and the Blood Demon Incarnation or something was nonsense. However, all the Blood Demon Elders swore an oath, and their faces were extremely hideous, there might really be someone pretending to be the Blood Demon Ancestor and in retreat in the back mountain.

The enemy and the earth are enemies, and the ghosts and ghosts are cold

And although this person's origin is unknown, but at this moment, he doesn't dare to stand up for the Blood Demon Sect, most of them are either seriously injured, or their strength is not strong at all, and they may even be a liar!

"Hahaha, interesting, okay, you lead the way! This seat is going to the back mountain of the Blood Demon Sect, and you will meet your 'Blood Demon Ancestor' for a while, anyway, you can't hand over enough spirit stones, according to the rules set by the master, you will also destroy the Blood Demon Sect, just start with your ancestor!" The great disciple of the Great Killing Emperor Dynasty suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his eyes glared, and scolded the Blood Demon Elder.

The hatred does not learn the local cool sun and early sun exam

"Go and go, the ancestor is in retreat in the back mountain, and he won't let you bully my Blood Demon Sect!" Several Xuan Immortal Peak Elders had hideous faces at the moment, and they could only make a desperate bet, of course they understood that the person who was in retreat was not their own Blood Demon Ancestor, but at this moment, there was no way.

Hard-headed, the group walked towards the retreat place of Wei Xiaobao in the back mountain, and when they arrived not long after, outside the retreat room, almost all the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, with more than 100 people kneeling on the ground to worship, burning incense and begging, shouting: "Please Ancestor save my Blood Demon Sect!"

And in that retreat room, no matter how the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect pleaded, there was still no movement? Several Blood Demon Elders chuckled in their hearts, and they immediately understood that that person was unwilling to take care of the affairs of his Blood Demon Sect, but in order to survive, several people also let go, and the next elder stepped forward, knelt on the ground with a bang, and begged loudly: "My sect can't afford to pay the spirit stones needed by the Great Killing Emperor Dynasty, and the destruction is imminent, the disciple implores the ancestor to take action and save my Blood Demon Sect from fire and water." ”

"Please take action from the Ancestor and save my Blood Demon Sect from danger!" all the disciples pleaded in unison.

It's a pity that there was silence in the cave for a while, but there was still no response, and at this time, the great disciple of the Great Killing Emperor Dynasty who came with him was sarcastic, and said coldly: "Your Excellency has been shrinking in the Blood Demon Mountain for three months, and you still haven't shown up yet? Get out and die immediately, this seat knows that you are not the Blood Demon Ancestor at all, but whoever made you unlucky, I will kill you first today!"

He shouted loudly, causing the scene to fall silent suddenly, and the cultivators of the Great Slaughter Group all sneered.

After the hatred is not far away from the earth, the ghost is lonely, Sun Cha

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were stunned, not the Blood Demon Ancestor? After being ridiculed by this slaughtering person, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect also changed their faces slightly, the reason why they thought that person was the Blood Demon Ancestor was only because the events of that day were extremely strange, and at the moment when they were worshipping and begging, a bloody light fell from the sky, turning into a blood-clothed young man with a monstrous atmosphere, all this, too much coincidence?

In addition, several elders did not question Wei Xiaobao's identity that day, so the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect really regarded Wei Xiaobao as the Blood Demon Ancestor? But now, is it fake?

All of a sudden, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect began to doubt Wei Xiaobao's identity, if this ancestor was real, how could he be in retreat for three months, and at a critical juncture, he would ignore the Blood Demon Sect?

"Hey, no, that person is really a fake, if it is really an ancestor, how could he even threaten to destroy the Great Slaughter Group Cultivators, and still not come forward to save the Blood Demon Sect?" At that moment, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect stopped bowing and pleading, and looked at the closed secret room one by one, revealing a look of shame and anger.

"Hmph, give you three breaths, if you don't come out, this seat will break the stone gate!" Wei Xiaobao in his eyes still didn't move, and the big killing group cultivators felt that the other party was afraid, and the eldest disciple drank coldly, and said in a tone with contempt from above: "One breath! Two breaths! Three breaths!"

Every time this person breathes, the despair in the hearts of the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect increases, at this moment they already believe that most of the cultivators in the cave mansion are not the real Blood Demon Ancestor, at this moment, after three breaths, I saw that the great disciple of the Great Killing Country Master did not hesitate, pinched the trick and slapped his hand, and suddenly there was a supernatural illusion, and the mana condensed into a palm, and the palms were fierce, and they directly hit the secret room.

Boom, the loud noise was monstrous, there was a debris blasting into the sky, and the entire Blood Demon Mountain shook violently, but it was a pity that there was no scream or reaction in that cave place?

"Haha, it was you who didn't want to come out, and now you are destroyed by this seat, but you are to blame, and now it's your turn. "The great disciple of the Great Killing National Teacher, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly, Wei Xiaobao, who was hiding in the cave, had already been completely wiped out by his own palm.

The ship does not learn from the hatred of the distant ghosts, and the lonely investigation of the technical revenge

"Ancestor, Ancestor is out!" But the Great Slaughter Group Cultivator just thought so, and suddenly among the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who knelt down, a young man shouted, and at this moment, the faces of the Blood Demon Sect people were excited.

"Please take action from the ancestor and save my Blood Demon Sect from danger!" all the disciples pleaded together.

"Well, not dead?" The Great Slaughter Group cultivator couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and his face was gloomy.

I saw that in the place where the cave collapsed and the ruins, in the smoke and dust, there was a young man in a white robe, with a strange mask on his face, and an indifferent expression, who slowly walked out.

He walked out step by step, and as he approached, the Great Slaughter Group Cultivator felt that there were injuries on this young man's body that had not healed, but on his body, there was a monstrous aura, and a thick majesty permeated.

The enemy is far away from the earth, and I am a secret

"Ahh

But their shouts of surprise fell on Wei Xiaobao's ears, unable to shake his thoughts, his face was still indifferent, and he ignored the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, only coldly slaughtered the group cultivators, this group of people could not destroy the Blood Demon Sect, he didn't care at all, but he shouldn't make a move on himself.

"You, you don't bluff here, this seat knows that you are not the incarnation of the Blood Demon Ancestor at all, you are impersonating, and your injuries have not healed yet, you don't have much strength!"

"Are you disturbing my retreat and killing the people of the Imperial Dynasty?" Wei Xiaobao said in a cold voice.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly raised his right hand and waved, and under this wave, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the sky was surging, and a whirlwind was automatically formed.

"Bastard, I am the great disciple of the Great Killing Nation Master, you dare to make a move?" the big disciple shouted angrily.

At the moment, the big killing group of cultivators shot out in unison, and in the roar, they launched various means and life-saving cards, but unfortunately their highest cultivation was comparable to the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and it was naturally easy to bully the Blood Demon Sect, but Wei Xiaobao here, in March, he had recovered a lot.

"Ah, no, seniors spare their lives, spare their lives, wow, roar~~~, the master will not let you go!"

The feud is not far away, and the hatred is far away, and the ghost is the enemy

Under the sweep of the wind, the disciples of the Great Killing National Master made a terrible sound in their mouths, and their tones were filled with pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and they kept begging for mercy, but unfortunately, all this had no meaning with them? In that violent wind, they couldn't escape, their clothes were shattered, and then the cold wind like a knife scraped the bones, as if they were melted by Ling Chi, and the flesh and blood melted inch by inch.

In just three breaths, all the disciples of the Great Killing Emperor Dynasty died!

"Ahh Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect trembled, and even a few elders roared in disbelief.

"This seat is going to continue the retreat here, don't disturb it!" Ignoring this group of excited cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect, as if their life or death had nothing to do with him, Wei Xiaobao waved his hand, and immediately the retreat room that collapsed behind the mountain suddenly re-condensed, and then flew into the secret room with a cold snort.

"Obey the Ancestor's orders!" The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, under the leadership of the elders, bowed one after another.

In fact, several Xuan Immortal Peak Elders, as well as some disciples, understood that Wei Xiaobao was definitely not their Blood Demon Ancestor, but at this time, they decided that this matter should be rotten in their hearts. Several elders even glanced at each other, and said secretly: "No matter who this person is, as long as he can save my sect from danger, even if he is not the original ancestor, what if he is now, he is a blood demon!"

Thinking of this, the elders gritted their teeth, their expressions showed unprecedented respect, and they led many disciples to worship, they hoped that Wei Xiaobao would be able to stay here after his injuries were healed.

In the retreat room, on the stone platform, Wei Xiaobao's eyes flashed, and he withdrew the divine thoughts that permeated this small piece of Big 6, his brows furrowed, and he muttered to himself: "On this big 6, the human race is the majority, and the strongest one is only the Great Luo Jinxian Great Perfection, the emperor of the Great Killing Emperor Dynasty, only the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal is cultivated, and in the capital of the Great Killing Dynasty, there are two late Da Luo and one complete."

These three are not human races, similar to the demon race of the desolate world, but the power they cultivated does not seem to be demon power, I don't know if it is a demon race, heh, the human race above this big 6, the bloodline level is too low, hehe, I don't know if the entire desolate world is like this, I don't know if the human race in this world is born by heaven and earth, or created by great magical powers. ”

Speaking of this, Wei Xiaobao took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with essence, and secretly said that his cultivation under the first deity is the consummation of Da Luo Jin Xian, and it won't take long for the injury to recover, and with his own background, he can almost sweep Da Luo Jin Xian, on this small piece of big 6, he can run rampant, even if there is really a powerful quasi-saint to make a move, he can also choose to cultivate as a pass.

"However, due to the exclusion of the rules of heaven and earth in the Xuanhuang Great World, and separated by two realms, the cultivation of the second deity is not strong enough to be transmitted, and the half-step mixed yuan cultivation of the martial arts is strong enough, but under the suppression of the rules of the Xuanhuang Great World, at most, the third heaven power of the Martial Dao Divine Passage Realm will be transmitted, which is comparable to the power of the quasi-saint Great Perfection? Moreover, it can be transmitted once every three years!"

"But now my first deity, the cultivation of the Immortal Dao, has reached the extreme of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and when the injury is completely recovered, I can prepare to behead the corpse after understanding the situation of this desolate world!"

"Moreover, the human race in this desolate world is like a plate of scattered sand, with low bloodlines, as if it is just an imitation of the human race in the vast world of the desolate world, there is almost no spiritual belief, find a chance to try it on them, the method of spiritual power refining, how much is the effect of cultivation, all the spiritual power is in the second deity of the desolation, and my spiritual power here can only be cultivated from scratch. ”

As he said this, Wei Xiaobao's eyes flashed with firmness, but he made up his mind, and immediately after recovering from his injury, he began to practice the method of refining spiritual power from scratch, and then he slowly closed his eyes.