739: C739 The Blood Refining Hall's Blood Was a Hundred Miles Long

C739 The Blood Refining Hall's Blood Was a Hundred Miles Long

Lee Shaoyu couldn't help but feel a slight anger in his heart. So this was what this guy was thinking, but Chu Wuqing had nothing to do with him. Could it be that he had to endure the anger of all his enemies just because he killed Chu Wuqing? The logic of this black-clothed assassin was too ridiculous.

"Luo Wushuang has never really fought with Chu Wuqing, and you are the only one who has defeated Chu Wuqing in a head-on battle. So, I can only come to you! There is no point in talking anymore. Die!" A cold voice drifted from the void. The assassin in black suddenly appeared behind Lee Shaoyu like a ghost.

When the Mu Rong family is around, you can use them to disturb my mind. Now that I am alone and you dare to assassinate me, I can only say that you have underestimated me." Lee Shaoyu moved his body slightly to the side. His palm moved like lightning and his fingers touched the short blade of his opponent. He grabbed the weapon of the assassin in black and turned around leisurely. His eyes emitted a cold light as he stared at the half of his body that appeared in the void behind him.

"How could you..." The assassin in black was shocked. He never thought that his most proud assassination technique would be seen through so easily. It was beyond his expectations.

"If it was ten days ago, I might not have been able to find your location so easily. But now, you are far from being able to hide in front of me!" Lee Shaoyu shouted coldly. His True Spirit and physical body had been greatly improved. His spiritual sense was too sharp. Even without using the Six Dao Reincarnation Pupil, he could feel the murderous aura emitted from his opponent's body. He could easily locate his opponent's position.

Bang!

Lee Shaoyu kicked the assassin, sending him flying away. The kick caused him to cough out blood. Blood stained his face cloth. The strength of this kick was too great. He felt that his internal organs were about to shift, and several of his bones were broken.

"I don't believe it! I've been cultivating in the Land of Blood Refinement for decades, and my divine power has finally reached great completion. I should have killed all of Proud Son of Heaven in this world, so how could I lose to you?!" Although the black-clothed assassin spat out blood and retreated, his eyes were burning with madness. He suddenly pulled out a long whip from his waist, and swung it towards Lee Shaoyu. The long whip carried terrifying spatial fluctuations, and it tore through the void, creating a large black spatial crack in front of Lee Shaoyu.

The Land of Blood Refinement!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Lee Shaoyu could not help but be shocked. From what he said just now, Lee Shaoyu knew his identity. This was a very strong young killer. He came from the most terrifying assassin organization in the sea of stars, the Blood Refining Hall. He was also one of the top twenty forces in the sea of stars. However, once he was infected by them, it would be even more troublesome than the top ten forces. Because they were a group of Kings lurking in the darkness, and they would always sneak attack you when you least noticed them. You'll never know when or where they'll appear in front of you or behind you. You can't guard against them.

Furthermore, their cultivation techniques were extremely powerful and their combat strength was terrifying. In the Blood Refining Hall, there was a precedent of Quasi King killing Experts of Immortal King Level . It had shocked the entire sea of stars and attacked an Immortal King with Quasi King's body. Although such a thing had happened in the sea of stars before, it was too rare. A king in the dark had done it. It made many people shiver in fear.

There were also veteran Immortal King Level assassins in their organization. They claimed to be able to kill all the targets below Immortal Emperor. It gave all the big shots a headache. Even the top ten forces were unwilling to fight to the death with them. After all, they were a group of executioners whose hands were stained with blood. Moreover, their hiding place was extremely hidden. Even Immortal Emperors wouldn't dare to guarantee that they could find the exact hiding place of a Immortal King Level assassin.

With such a person hiding in the dark and staring at you at all times, even if they didn't attack you, it would be unbearable to just target your descendants and grandchildren. After all, it was impossible for everyone to be protected by Experts of Immortal King Level at all times. This was the real reason why they could travel across the starry sky without being destroyed. The deterrent force was too strong.

However, Lee Shaoyu wasn't afraid. Now that they were in Underworld, even if he killed them, no one would know. Moreover, there were too many lice to itch. He had already been targeted by an Immortal Emperor Level expert, so why would he be afraid of an assassin organization?

"A rat that only dares to hide in the dark, what right does he have to kill Proud Son of Heaven? You are only qualified to live in the darkness, and become a rat that everyone wants to beat. You think too highly of yourself!" Lee Shaoyu also unleashed his true fire. He suddenly swiped his palm in front of his body. The big crack in the void was closed in an instant. It was as if the wound was healing. Then, he suddenly rushed forward. Boundless divine light burst out of his fist. It was as if he was pushing a golden sun forward. He fiercely smashed towards the assassin in black.

Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The golden sun exploded in the void. Terrifying golden energy filled the void. Although the assassin tried his best to dodge, he was still sent flying by the golden energy. Half of his body was in tatters. He was in an extremely miserable state.

It wasn't that the black-clothed assassin wasn't strong. On the contrary, he was extremely proficient in the Dao of Assassination. It could be said that he was the king of this generation's Blood Refining Hall assassins. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to take revenge on Chu Wuqing so confidently.

However, he had chosen the wrong target. Lee Shaoyu's current condition was too strong, far stronger than any ordinary late Celestial Immortal expert. Even if Quasi King came, he would still be able to survive a few moves. His spiritual sense was too sharp. The opponent couldn't hide even if he wanted to. He would be discovered in an instant. Although he was a king in the dark, he was no match for Lee Shaoyu in a frontal battle.

"Just you wait. You will live in fear for the rest of your life if you touch my Blood Refining Hall." The void around the black-clothed assassin fluctuated. His body slowly disappeared, wanting to merge back into the void. His current condition was too bad. He knew that he was no match for Lee Shaoyu, so he wanted to escape and wait for an opportunity to fight again.

"Since you are here, don't leave. Stay and have some fun!" Naturally, Lee Shaoyu would not give him this chance. His body turned into a flash of lightning as he moved at high speed. His fists kept bombarding the void, shattering the surrounding space. The assassin's body was forced out of the void, but he did not dare to fight anymore. He fled into the distance in a sorry state.

"Die!"

Lee Shaoyu shouted loudly. His body had been strengthened, and his speed had increased by a large margin. He took two steps forward and caught up to the assassin. With a slap, his opponent's body exploded.

"You can't kill me! I am the Blood Refining Sect's disciple, Xue Baili. I am the number one person in the younger generation of the Blood Refining Sect. If you dare to kill me, you will become the enemy of the entire Blood Refining Sect. You will kill all your friends and family. This is a situation where you won't rest until you die!" Xue Baili was now only left with a head and half of his body. Under the shadow of death, he finally panicked and shouted at Lee Shaoyu.

"I don't like being threatened the most, so you should just die happily!" The corner of Lee Shaoyu's mouth curled into a cold smile. He slapped his palm again, shattering the head and half of his body, turning them into a cloud of blood mist. The blood mist scattered along with his True Spirit.

"Ah..."

However, the blood mist didn't die. There was a Token glowing between his brows. It was the Death Substitute Talisman. It could protect his True Spirit from being destroyed. This kind of thing was extremely precious, something that only core disciples of great powers could possess. From this, it could be seen that the Blood Refining Hall attached great importance to Xue Baili. The Death Substitute Talisman wrapped around his True Spirit and quickly gathered in the distance. Then, it turned into a streak of light and fled into the distance!

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you ten or a hundred times. Even if I have the Death Substitute Talisman, it's useless!" Lee Shaoyu shouted loudly. The space between his brows shone. A spirit sword slashed across the sky and arrived first. It directly pierced through the True Spirit that was fifty kilometers in blood. The Death Substitute Talisman also instantly exploded and completely turned into a soul Light Rain and disappeared.

"I used the Arcane Art to pass on the scene of you killing me to my master. You killed me at all costs. When we return to the universe, there will be someone who will settle the score with you..."

These were the last words of Xue Baili. However, after the destruction of the True Spirits, his Soul Sources quickly regathered in the distance and turned into a ball of Soul Flames. This was hell. Ordinary methods would not be able to completely destroy the Cultivators and would retain the Soul Sources. However, the Soul Sources had clearly become somewhat muddled. Most of their consciousness should have been sealed and returned to their source.

However, Lee Shaoyu stood proudly and coldly stared at the Soul Source that was hundreds of li in blood. He did not express anything at all. The person had already been killed, and he had long been prepared to bear the consequences. It was not his style to be timid because he was afraid of the power behind the other party.2

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