672: C672 Trade

C672 Trade

0"Kill, leave no one alive..."

Ding Elder crossed his arms in front of his chest and remained calm and composed. With a wave of his hand, the corpse puppets charged into the Blood Clan's army and began a frenzied massacre.

"Block... Block..."

Xiao Elder waved his hand. The blood demons gathered into human form and pounced on the corpse puppet.

However, the corpse puppet was invulnerable. The blood on its body had long dried up.

The most powerful thing about the Blood Clan was that it could control the power of blood and qi to attack and control the enemy. The more vigorous the enemy's blood and qi was, the stronger the Blood Clan's power would be.

However, the corpse puppet's body was as solid as iron, and it didn't even have a drop of blood. Although the Blood Devil's attack was powerful, it only made a dull sound when it hit the corpse puppet's body. It couldn't hurt the corpse puppet at all.

Saint Emperor Desolate Tyrant was even more terrifying. With a wave of his hand, the power of desolation filled the air. Wherever it passed, the experts of the Blood Clan fell one after another.

Xiao Elder was scared out of his wits. He turned around and left without hesitation.

He turned into a ray of bloody light and rushed into the sky, fleeing into the distance.

Xiao Elder moved, and Tang Zui, who was standing on a tall mountain in the distance, moved at the same time.

He turned into a ray of light and chased after the Desolate Elder.

In the sky, the Desolate Elder's speed slowed down. One of his arms was corroded by the Desolate Technique and turned into ashes.

Desolate Art was different from cutting off one's arm. If he cut off his arm directly, Xiao Elder could condense his Qi and blood to regrow his arm.

However, the Desolate Technique was different. An arm that was invaded by the Desolate Technique could not be restored at all.

"What a good Old Ding! He hid it really well, and he actually hid such a skill!"

Xiao Elder's chest heaved up and down. His eyes shifted, and he directly took out a blood crystal from his bosom and crushed it.

"Hehe, I can't deal with you, but there are people who can! One of the four Gods of Blood Clan will make you regret it!"

The blood-red crystal shattered and turned into a blood-red ray of light that merged into the void.

After that, the void fluctuated.

Xiao Elder's entire body trembled as he said, "It's coming, it's coming!"

There were four mighty warriors in the Blood Clan, and they were called the four War Gods of the Blood Clan. The one that Xiao Elder summoned was one of them.

Just as Xiao Elder was waiting, a chill ran down his back. When he lowered his head, a large hand stained with blood appeared on his chest.

"Ah..."

Xiao Elder let out a miserable cry.

"Who is it!?"

He slowly turned his head, and what entered his eyes was a hideous grin.

"You... Shadow..."

Xiao Elder roared furiously.

Tang Zui smiled faintly and said, "Sorry, I'm not called Shadow. Please call me Tang Zui... or the Holy Son of Origins!"

"What... you..."

Xiao Elder spat out a mouthful of blood. Tang Zui was very fierce and his dantian was destroyed. He was considered crippled.

"Hehe, since you are already crippled, then it's useless. Don't waste all the Qi and blood in your body!"

Tang Zui sneered. He opened his mouth and sucked. The Desolate Elder suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream. All of its qi and blood were forcefully pulled out and sucked into Tang Zui's mouth.

"Ah..."

The Desolate Elder let out a blood-curdling scream. Its body started drying up.

Very quickly, his life force slowly disappeared. In the end, he turned into a pile of bones and exploded into pieces with a loud bang.

"You... How dare you kill someone from the Blood Clan!"

The long blade cut through the void. An incomparably arrogant figure slowly walked out.

He had long blood-red hair, and his face was full of arrogance. The long blood-red blade in his hand was emitting a terrifying power.

Tang Zui gently waved his hand, and threw away the flying ash in his hand. With his hands behind his back, he quietly looked at the Blood Clan War God who was coming through the void.

"Bloody Blade God!"

As if he had already known the identity of this person, the corner of Tang Zui's mouth curled up slightly as he revealed the identity of this person.

"En? You know me!"

Bloody Blade God frowned and pointed the blood-red long blade at the tip of Tang Zui's nose.

Tang Zui was not afraid. Instead, he looked at Bloody Blade God quietly.

"There is nothing in the universe that I do not know! You are no exception..."

"What a big tone! Speak, I will give you one last chance to tell me why you want to kill the people of Blood Clan!"

Bloody Blade God's killing intent was very strong.

Tang Zui smiled and said, "This... is just a meeting gift!"

"Hehe, you actually said it was a meeting gift when you killed the people from the Blood Clan!"

Bloody Blade God looked at Tang Zui proudly.

After that, he raised his blood blade and swung it down.

"Since you don't want to say it, then die!"

Facing the blood saber's attack, Tang Zui smiled lightly and spat out four words.

"Land of the Blood Origin!"

The blood saber stopped beside Tang Zui's neck in the nick of time.

"What did you say?"

"You should have heard it clearly!"

Tang Zui smiled.

"Hmm? Why should I believe you..."

Bloody Blade God did not retract his blade. He continued staring at Tang Zui.

Tang Zui waved his hand, and a beating heart suddenly appeared in his palm.

Although it was only a shadow, Bloody Blade God's facial expression changed dramatically when he saw it.

"This is the Dragon Annoying Heart!"

Bloody Blade God's body started trembling.

"Hehe, you have good eyesight. At least you can recognize the heart of the master of Blood Clan! Now you should trust me? "

The corner of Tang Zui's mouth curled up.

Bloody Blade God withdrew his long blade and frowned.

"State... the conditions!"

Tang Zui nodded and said, "I need to go to the Blood Pool and cultivate for ten days..."

"Blood Pool!"

Bloody Blade God's body trembled, and his face revealed a surprised expression.

The Blood Pool was the holy land of cultivation in the Blood Clan. Even the people of the Blood Clan rarely entered the Blood Pool to cultivate.

However, the moment Tang Zui opened his mouth, he immediately requested to enter the Blood Pool to cultivate for ten days. This was a huge problem.

Even Bloody Blade God had a hesitant look on his face.

Tang Zui wasn't in a hurry. With a flip of his hand, he retracted the shadow and looked at Bloody Blade God quietly.

Bloody Blade God also stared at Tang Zui. Finally, he nodded and said, "Alright, I promise you, but you have to swear a blood oath!"

He waved his hand and squeezed out a drop of blood.

This drop of blood was condensed and didn't scatter. It kept spinning in the void.

Tang Zui naturally knew that the blood oath of Blood Clan was their supreme certification. Once they swore the blood oath, if they dared to violate it, they would surely suffer the backlash of the blood and die.

Without any hesitation, he squeezed out a drop of blood and merged it with Bloody Blade God's blood.

"* Hong...... *"

The two drops of blood merged together. In an instant, there was no wind and it started burning. Finally, it turned into nothingness.

" Mhm!"

Seeing Tang Zui make a blood oath, Bloody Blade God nodded his head in satisfaction. He took out a token from his pocket and threw it to Tang Zui.

" This is the Blood Pool token. When I return, I will bring you in... "

Tang Zui reached out his hand and took the token. An undetectable smile appeared on his face.

"Alright, but you have to be faster!"

"Hehe, a mere human, can he stop me?"

Bloody Blade God revealed a hideous smile, turned into a ray of bloody light, and disappeared into the horizon.

Tang Zui held the Blood Pool token and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha... Stupid Blood Clan, do I need you?"

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