1092: C1092 Blood Demon

C1092 Blood Demon

3Zhan Tianming stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes swept across the place, but no one dared to look at him.

Even the proud young master felt a chill in his heart when Zhan Tianming looked at him. It was as if he had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cellar. He hurriedly lowered his head.

Hei Que, who was wearing a black dress and covered by a black veil, was the first to come back to her senses. She bowed to Zhan Tianming and said, "I didn't know that senior had come. Sorry for not welcoming you. I hope senior can forgive me."

Suddenly!

The Jade Faced Young Master and the Black Faced Tiger also hurriedly cupped their fists respectfully. "Greetings, Senior."

"Just now, who said that they wanted to see me and see if I have three heads and six arms? I'm here now. Come over and take a look. " Zhan Tianming said indifferently.

The entire hall was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

The young master and the others held their breaths. They felt a terrifying pressure that they had never felt before.

"What's wrong? No one is willing to stand out?" Zhan Tianming asked again.

At this moment, the temperature in the hall dropped by more than a dozen degrees, and the chill penetrated into the bones.

Unable to withstand the pressure, the young master forced himself to bow and said, "This junior made a slip of the tongue just now. I hope senior can forgive me."

"Misspoken? Very good." Zhan Tianming casually flicked out a sword energy.

Swoosh!

In an instant, the sword energy pierced through the young master's head. The young master's body fell to the ground with a bang. Blood mixed with brain matter flowed out from the bloody hole.

"Ding Dong..."

Although the system notification sounded, there were no experience points. There were only a few Berserk Values and some pill.

"I failed just now. You guys definitely wouldn't mind, right?"

A faint voice echoed in the hall.

Hei Que and the others did not even dare to breathe loudly.

In the blink of an eye, their eldest senior brother, who had the highest cultivation among them, was killed. With such means, how could they dare to make a sound?

Zhan Tianming didn't care at all.

To him, killing the young master was no different than stepping on an ant. With such a cultivation base, he was no different from an ordinary Martial Emperor expert. Killing him wouldn't give him any experience.

After that, Zhan Tianming's indifferent voice sounded once again, "I've peeped enough, come out now."

Hei Que and the others had no idea what Zhan Tianming was referring to.

At this time, their master, Bloodfiend Daoist, walked in from outside the hall. He bowed and cupped his fists, "Senior, you have graced us with your presence. This humble valley is honored by your presence. May I know what brings you here, Senior?"

Zhan Tianming didn't even look at Bloodfiend Daoist.

The latter was merely a Nine Stars Devil Sect. It would only be a matter of a flip of his hand if he wanted to kill or cut a piece of trash like this.

"Do you know your crime?" Zhan Tianming asked.

Bloodfiend Daoist was stunned by the question.

Sin?

He had never offended this senior before, right?

"Junior doesn't know how I offended senior. Senior, please enlighten me." Bloodfiend Daoist put on a very humble attitude.

He couldn't see through Zhan Tianming's cultivation base at all.

But!

He could tell that Zhan Tianming was not someone he could afford to offend from the fact that Zhan Tianming had quietly appeared in the Blood Demon Valley and killed so many elite disciples and his most capable senior disciple.

"Solve my doubts? Very good." Zhan Tianming said indifferently once again.

Swoosh!

A sword energy slashed out once again.

Bloodfiend Daoist was stunned. He instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that the sword qi had completely locked onto him.

It was fine if he didn't move, but as long as he moved, his life would be in danger.

Puchi!

The sword Qi cut off one of Bloodfiend Daoist's left arms.

"Argh..."

Bloodfiend Daoist screamed in pain. His forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He quickly used a spell to stop the bleeding of his broken arm. After that, he stood there without even daring to breathe, as if he was listening to his teachings.

"I'll take one of your arms, then I'll explain it to you." Zhan Tianming still had a calm expression on his face. "Your disciple said that I dare to interfere with the matters of the Blood Devil Valley. Are you tired of living? Then I can only respond. I don't know, are you satisfied with the answer I give?"

" Satisfied, satisfied. We are very satisfied with the answer senior gave us. " How could Bloodfiend Daoist dare to say no?

The strength of the sword Qi just now had made him clearly understand the gap between him and Zhan Tianming.

Hei Que, the black-faced tiger, and Qing Jizi were even more terrified.

Even their master was like a dog in front of this senior. How could they, who were even worse than dogs, dare to breathe?

"Since you are satisfied, then answer my question." Zhan Tianming's face remained indifferent.

It was as if everything he did right now was what he should do.

And this kind of Qi was something that Zhan Tianming only possessed after his state of mind had undergone a metamorphosis. If it was in the past, it definitely wouldn't be like this.

Bloodfiend Daoist hurriedly said respectfully, "Senior, please ask."

Zhan Tianming said, "Originally, there were some graves in this valley, right?"

Bloodfiend Daoist said, "Yes."

Zhan Tianming asked, "What about those graves?"

Bloodfiend Daoist replied, "Senior, those tombs are just behind the valley."

Zhan Tianming said, "Take me there."

Bloodfiend Daoist said, "Yes."

Under Bloodfiend Daoist's lead, Zhan Tianming quickly arrived at the back of the valley. It was filled with thick fog, completely blocking the exploration of the Soul Force. Zhan Tianming suddenly realized something.1

"No wonder my Soul Force couldn't detect the existence of any tombs. It turns out that this place is also covered with a layer of fog."

"Senior, all the tombs are in there." Bloodfiend Daoist pointed in front of him and said.

Zhan Tianming swept a glance at the fog and casually struck out with his palm.

Hu...

A powerful and vigorous True Qi swept out wildly, dispersing the fog.

Indeed!

The graves were covered in the fog. Many of the stone tablets were broken into half and fell to the ground. Some of the graves were even dug up, giving off a chill that made normal people feel cold. They simply didn't want to take half a step into this place.

Zhan Tianming's Soul Force had already been swept away.

In just an instant, all the things in the tomb had been absorbed into his mind, and there was actually a clue that he wanted.

After that, Zhan Tianming walked towards the tomb group, and finally stopped in front of an ordinary tomb.

And at this moment!

"Hmph! Brat, you dare to cut off one of my arms. Today, I'll let you die without a burial ground!" Bloodfiend Daoist suddenly gritted his teeth and said. At the same time, he stomped on the ground.

Bang!

With the vibration of his feet, a circle of black Arrays rose up and wrapped around Bloodfiend Daoist. The entire graveyard shook.

Rumble...

Rumble...

Like an earthquake, ordinary people would not even be able to stand firm. Furthermore, a large amount of black gas emerged from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the entire cemetery, and the ghostly howls resounded throughout the sky. The sky had turned completely black. However... Zhan Tianming's expression didn't change at all, as if he was walking on flat ground.

"You think a mere formation can deal with me?"

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