1375: C1375 Shadow Hunter Tower

C1375 Shadow Hunter Tower

The Six-Winged Patriarch's body was cold, and his heart was filled with sorrow.

There were hundreds of True Gods who had come to the Heavenspan Realm, but now, he was the only one left. Were the seniors also so unwilling and aggrieved before they died?

It was fine if they died, but they still had to become one of the culprits. How humiliating was that?

"No. . . I can't just admit defeat like this. I have to send the news out. I can't let any more of my juniors suffer the vicious hands of this devil. " Six-winged Old Ancestor racked his brains for a solution.

The giant blood-red face opened its mouth and sneered, "This place is isolated from the outside world. No matter what methods you have, you won't be able to send this message out. Just give up. "

The blood-red torrent gushed towards Six-Winged Patriarch. Six-Winged Patriarch gave it his all. "Divine Feather World!"

However, when the Six-Winged Patriarch's attack crashed into the blood-red torrent, it was as if a stone had been thrown into a river. Just a few splashes of water did not have any other effect.

Everything went black, and the last True God was swallowed up by the crimson flood.

The crimson flood swept up the corpses of many True Gods and began to absorb their blood. Whether it was blood essence or ordinary blood, they were all completely absorbed.

Hahaha! Blood Devouring Heaven's savage laughter resounded within the space.

. . .

Profound Thunder Ancient Race.

Xuan Qingtian looked respectfully at the blood shadow in front of him.

A faint voice came from the blood shadow. "I have already absorbed those True Gods, but it is still not enough. I still need to absorb more blood. "

The blood shadow suddenly threw out many blood-colored seeds.

"These are the blood guard seeds. By absorbing blood, they can continuously grow, and the limit is a twelve-winged blood guard. The Cultivation base is comparable to a Demigod. "

"Ten twelve-winged blood guards are sacrificed to me, and they can summon my blood-colored phantom image. This blood-colored phantom image can't unleash much of my power, but it's extremely easy to deal with a mere early-stage First Tribulation True God. "

"I'll give you several years to slaughter all the creatures of the Northern Continent. "

" Just a few years? That's too short. And what about the other continents?" Xuan Qingtian hesitated for a moment and said.

"Don't worry. There wasn't only one Blood Tower back then. There were many in each continent. You weren't the only blood slave. " Blood Shadow spoke faintly.

Xuan Qingtian's expression tightened. He wasn't the only blood slave? A sense of urgency arose in Xuan Qingtian's heart. If there were many blood slaves, he would need to compete to become the Blood Devil King's confidant.

Blood Shadow looked at Xuan Qingtian indifferently. He had said this to arouse the anxiety of Xuan Qingtian and the other blood slaves. Otherwise, he didn't know when the mission he had assigned would be completed.

These people had only become blood slaves for a short period of time. Although they had already been partial to him, they still had some autonomy. These autonomy could possibly affect the success of the mission. He wanted to make these blood slaves suppress their autonomy.

When he returned to the Blood Demon God World in the future, he would have plenty of time to make these blood slaves become true blood slaves.

Thinking of this, Blood Shadow added, "According to the Blood Tower's performance back then. . . Blood slaves are divided into three grades. The lowest grade is a third grade blood slave. The highest grade is a first grade blood slave. A first grade blood slave's blood guard seed could grow to the level of a demigod. A second grade blood slave's blood guard seed could only grow to the Saint Realm Big Success. The third grade blood slave's blood guard seed could only reach the Saint Realm Small Success. You must perform well as a first grade blood slave. Otherwise, I will seize your status as a first grade blood slave at any time. Degrade to rank 2 or even rank 3. "

Blood Devouring Sky's tone was extremely stern when he said the last sentence.

Xuan Qingtian was shocked, to think that he would be demoted.

"Lord Divine King, rest assured. This lowly one will definitely not disappoint Lord!"

Blood Devouring Heaven nodded his head in satisfaction and said, " If you perform well this time, I will promote you as a Blood Servant. When you return to the Blood Demon Divine Armor in the future, I will also cast a spell to transform the Blood Servant into a Blood Demon Body. With a Blood Demon Body, God Kings cannot guarantee it, but Ancient Gods are still somewhat capable of achieving it. "

Xuan Qingtian's eyes immediately became heated. Whether it was a Blood Servant or a Blood Demon Body, it was something Xuan Qingtian was extremely envious of.

The Blood Servant was a level higher than the Blood Slave. When he returned to the Blood Devil World in the future, his status would no longer be low. With the Blood Devil Body, he would definitely have a brighter future than the current Profound Thunder Body.0

Because he had become the blood slave of the Blood Demon God King, Xuan Qingtian was still relatively clear about the status of the Ancient Gods in the World of Gods. The Ancient Gods were already considered experts of a higher level in the World of Gods.

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At the same time, Han Feng used the teleportation array in the Magic Palace to teleport to the Demon Continent.

At the moment, Han Feng still did not know that the Northern Continent would soon welcome chaos. Whether it was the ancient race, the Martial Cultivator in the outside world, or the hidden forces, a large number of Martial Cultivators would be killed.

In the outside world, empires would vanish into thin air from time to time. There were no life auras. All the Northern Continents in the Northern Continent became cautious, as if there was a devil from hell staring at them from behind.

In the Demon Continent, Han Feng came to a city.

Just like how Northern Continents had Devil Beasts, although the Demon Continent was the world of Devil Beasts, there were still humans. It was just that there were fewer humans, and they were usually at the middle and lower levels.

Along the way, Han Feng had also encountered some humans. From these people's mouths, Han Feng roughly understood some of the situation in the Demon Continent, and he had a relatively simple plan in his heart.

Han Feng's primary goal was to upgrade the Dark Mysterious Heavenly Wolf Wings to a supreme grade Upper-grade saint realm skill. For this, he needed to obtain some wolf blood essence with a higher bloodline.

However, Han Feng wasn't a bloodthirsty person. He couldn't slaughter a tribe just to improve the Mysterious Underworld Heavenly Wolf Wings. That would be too cruel.

Therefore, Han Feng chose to go to the Shadow Hunting City.

There was a Shadow Hunting Tower in the Shadow Hunting City. It was established by a certain power in the Demon Continent. It was specialized in providing various missions, such as assassinations, saving people, and so on. As long as a certain service fee was provided, the Shadow Hunting Tower would be able to give out missions.

Han Feng naturally wasn't going to the Shadow Hunter Tower to give out missions. Han Feng himself did not have many Sacred Stones left. He did not have enough to use and provide Red Skylarks and other beasts to cultivate, so how could he waste them?

Han Feng's goal was those missions.

It was said that these missions, especially the killing missions, would usually introduce the life of the person on the list of names who was killed. Han Feng wanted to find out if there was any crime worthy of being killed.

A wolf clan expert with a high grade bloodline and an extremely heinous crime. Han Feng did not have any psychological burden when he killed him.

The Shadow Hunter Tower was pitch black, and it stood high up in the sky. It was a thousand feet tall.

The tower had a total of six floors. A First Layer warrior usually provided missions for those below the saint realm. The second floor was for the Ordinary Saint Realm. The third floor was for the Great Saint Realm, the fourth floor was for the Peak of Saint Realm, the fifth floor was for the Saint Realm Small Success, and the seventh floor was for the Saint Realm Big Success.

Han Feng was the first to arrive at the fourth level.

Currently, the Dark Nether Heavenly Wolf Wings was only at the Upper-class saint realm. The blood essence of a high-ranked saint grade wolf was enough to make great progress in the Dark Nether Heavenly Wolf Wings.

There were also many experts on the fourth level. Most of them were in human form, while a few were humans.

Seeing Han Feng's arrival, these people didn't pay any attention to him. This was the rule of the Shadow Hunter Tower, and no fights were allowed in the tower.

Han Feng's eyes swept across the floor. There were quite a number of stickers on the fourth floor, and there were all kinds of missions pasted on them.

Han Feng walked past the stickers one by one. Although he had found a lot of missions to kill people, they weren't from the wolf race.

Suddenly, Han Feng's eyes focused. He stopped in front of a board. There was a mission to kill a genius of the Werewolves on it. However, Han Feng took a look at the description of this genius of the Werewolves. It couldn't be considered a heinous crime or unforgivable crime, so he gave up.

After walking back and forth, Han Feng received a total of three missions.

The first mission was to kill Lang Ji Xing, who came from the Burning Spirit Profound Wolf Clan. He had once swallowed a clan for the desire to eat. Coincidentally, there was a genius in this clan who was training outside. After hearing this news, he wanted to take revenge but was powerless. He could only entrust all of this to the Shadow Hunter Tower. This genius who had escaped disaster had been gathering outside for over a thousand years. Only then did he manage to gather the processing fees for the issuing of the mission. From this, it could be seen how much this genius hated Lang Ji Xing.

A thousand years of accumulation was enough for him to break through to the Peak of Saint Realm, but this genius had given up. He would rather die of old age at the Great Saint Realm level than avenge his own clan.

Han Feng looked at the news of the Burning Spirit Profound Wolf Clan and seemed to understand why that genius had given up on breaking through.

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