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If Diling Xuan only killed the rat instantly, then he would lose a lot of fun.

Furthermore, Diling Xuan did not want to fight at all. After reaching the first level of Core Controlling Stage and defeating Ming Chenyuan, he had already stood at the peak of power in the entire kingdom, looking down upon the world!

In Diling Xuan's eyes, Ming Yu was extremely insignificant. Ming Yu was not qualified for him to make a move. If he did so, it would be a deep insult to his status and dignity.

On the contrary, Diling Xuan only needed to say a few words to put Ming Yu to death. Only by doing so could he show that he was above Ming Yu in terms of status!

This was the pinnacle of the royal power, and Diling Xuan enjoyed this kind of royal power!

He looked down at Ming Yu, who was below the stage, and waited for Ming Yu's difficult answer after the struggle.

However, Ming Yu didn't say a word. He only crossed over ten meters of flat ground and ran up the stairs. No one could see the expression on his face.

Diling Xuan chuckled. This action of Ming Yu had tacitly acknowledged his words.

Then, let the game begin!

"Shen Zhenhou, you know what to do." Diling Xuan glanced at Shen Zhenhou beside him and said lightly.

Shen Zhenhou slightly lowered his head, cupped his fist and said in a deep voice, "I understand."

With just a glance, Shen Zhenhou knew what Diling Xuan was thinking. Diling Xuan wanted him to stop Ming Yu so that he would have no chance of fighting on stage.

Shen Zhenhou was absolutely sure that he couldn't let Ming Yu step into the Heroic Soul Hall. If Ming Yu failed, then the rest of them wouldn't be pardoned, and in the end, everyone from the Ming bloodline would disappear from this world!

This meant that the Great Liu Dynasty was about to be destroyed!

With this contribution, he would be able to obtain benefits that were countless times better than before!

Shen Zhenhou was ecstatic. A cold smile flashed across his lips: "Blood Servant, move."

The moment Shen Zhenhou finished his words, numerous black figures jumped up from behind the huge roof above Heroic Soul Hall and rushed towards Wu Tie who was running towards them from the stairs.

In just an instant, these figures were blocking in front of Ming Yu.

There were a total of thirty-six people. They all looked different, but their eyes were filled with a terrifying killing intent. They were all dressed in black and each of them had the word "loyal" carved onto them!

In the Great King Ming Dynasty, with a murderous aura and wearing such a uniform, it could only be the Blood Servant of the Mansion of Ten Thousand Lions!

Wan Zhong Manor had a total of one hundred and eight Blood Servant s, and the thirty-six Blood Servant s in front of them were the strongest among them. Their souls and flesh had long been perfectly fused, and every one of them had Mortality Transcending Stage of the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Although the individual combat abilities of these thirty six Blood Servant s could not compare to Faang Xie's, the thirty-six of them had an unparalleled teamwork.

If they were to truly fight, the elites of the thirty-six Blood Servant s would be many times more powerful than normal.

On the Heroic Soul Hall, Shen Zhenhou let out a cold laugh. These thirty-six Blood Servant s officially obeyed the Six Division's President's orders, but in reality, they were bribed by Shen Zhenhou three years ago and were all loyal to Shen Zhenhou!

Shen Zhenhou spent a lot of money to nurture these thirty-six Blood Servant s, allowing them to have extraordinary fighting strength. In these three years, he had made the thirty-six Blood Servant s cooperate and train together, once they formed a formation, they would erupt with power that was several times stronger than their individual abilities, and give the enemy a surprise attack!

Beneath the Heroic Soul Hall, Ming Chenyuan and the others felt the auras of the thirty-six Blood Servant s, and their hearts were already in turmoil.

All these years, he was engrossed in his training and thought that the Great Wu Iron Dynasty was peaceful. But who knew that Shen Zhenhou had secretly nurtured his power? Only now did he realize that the Great Wu Steel Dynasty actually existed in name long ago!

Now, all thirty-six Blood Servant s had locked their auras onto Ming Yu, wanting to destroy the last force of Great King Ming Chao.

Ming Chenyuan was very clear about the methods of the Blood Servant. They were ruthless and would kill without blinking an eye, each of them had countless ghosts under their hands.

Furthermore, under Shen Zhenhou's nurturing, every single one of them had reached the eighth level of the Mortality Transcending Stage, the peak of the eighth level of the Mortality Transcending Stage.

Below the white jade steps, everyone's face was ashen. Other than Ming Chenyuan, those princes and princesses with weak wills were already sobbing silently.

When they saw Ming Yu kill Faang Xie, they still felt that Ming Yu was extraordinarily powerful. When they saw Ming Yu resolutely walk up the stairs and choose to exchange his life for theirs, they were still moved and felt that Ming Yu could really do it.

However, the appearance of the thirty-six Blood Servant s now had undoubtedly completely extinguished the flames in their hearts known as "hope"!

At this time, on the white jade steps, the thirty-six Blood Servant were emitting endless killing intent on Ming Yu's body. That terrifying mental pressure wanted to crush Ming Yu's will to pieces.

In the Blood Servant, the leader, a middle-aged man, had a pale complexion. He had long, medium, and black hair, and his bangs covered almost his entire right eye.

This Blood Servant was called Shang, with the strength of 7500 lions, he was the strongest Blood Servant. At this moment, he had already taken out a black Cold Sword, raised it and pointed it at Ming Yu's heart.

"You're holding a sword and pointing it at me?" Ming Yu looked at Shang and said word by word.

"You think that because my cultivation is inferior to yours, I don't have the ability to kill you?"

Shang looked at Ming Yu with disdain, "You think you're very strong, but in reality, you don't know what it means to kill people."

Although Shang's strength was not as strong as Ming Yu's, he was still aiming at the enemy's vitals with every move. No one knew how many experts with higher cultivation had died under his sword, and with the seamless cooperation of the other Blood Servant, Ming Yu did not have any chance at all.

"Shang, there is no point in telling him all of this, just kill this trash."

Behind Shang, there was a slender and beautiful woman with short hair reaching her ears. Her name was Sobbing Wail, and she was also at the peak of the eighth stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. With the strength of 7,300 lions, she was the second strongest Blood Servant after Shang!

Her teary phoenix eyes stared at Ming Yu as her red tongue licked between her lips. This was a hint that she would only show such an expression when she was extremely bloodthirsty!

Although she was a woman, she was actually more ruthless than many other men. She was just like a Mandala in full bloom. Although she was beautiful, she contained lethal poison and was filled with boundless killing intent!

She was looking for an opportunity behind Shang, waiting for the opportunity to make her move. Once she made a move, she would kill Ming Yu completely!

"Then, die."

"Swish!"

The true energy gushed out of Shang's body and wrapped around the dark purple Cold Sword. Just as he uttered the word "die", his figure had already rushed forward as the Cold Sword in his hands thrusted towards Ming Yu's chest at lightning speed!

As a powerful assassin, Shang's moves were simple and clean. He completed them in one go without giving Ming Yu any time to catch his breath.

Below the white jade steps, Ming Chenyuan and the rest were shocked. Shang's sword attack was too sudden. All they saw was a flash of black light and the sword stabbed into Ming Yu's chest.

Just when the crowd was guessing how Ming Yu would dodge the next attack, they discovered to their surprise that Ming Yu did not have any intention of dodging at all. He just stood still and did not move at all, waiting for the sword to pierce him.

In the next moment, Shang's Cold Sword had already pierced towards Ming Yu's chest, and was about to cut Ming Yu's stomach open!

But at that moment, the Cold Sword in Shang's hands stopped …

This was because Ming Yu had already reached out his right hand as fast as lightning and firmly held onto the Cold Sword in his hand!

"Stupid."

No matter how strong he was, his skin could not be tougher than steel. This Cold Sword was a level eight mystical weapon, with a sharp blade, it cut through metal like mud, and the harder he used it, the deeper the sword edge went into his skin, and even cut off his fingers.

Without any hesitation, Shang's right arm once again exerted its strength, the strength of 7,500 lions instantly pouring out from the sword.

At this moment, Shang had seen Ming Yu's panic-stricken look when he was stabbed through the chest!

But he was wrong.

Because Ming Yu's right hand was tightly holding onto the Cold Sword's sword tip, that immense force flowed into Ming Yu's tightly clenched right hand, but it was like a clay ox entering the sea, and did not have the slightest effect.

No matter how hard Shang pushed the Cold Sword forward, the sword that was aimed at Ming Yu's chest was unable to move an inch forward!

How is this possible!?

Shang was shocked, even if Ming Yu had the strength of 8000 lions, it was impossible for him to hold onto the Cold Sword so easily and block all of the attacks.

This also meant that Ming Yu's strength far exceeded the strength of 8000 lions. He had completely reached an unimaginable level!

All of a sudden, Shang's look towards Ming Yu had changed. He felt that Ming Yu was like a bottomless pit, filled with endless unknowns.

"Die!"

Shang's wrist suddenly rotated with force, wanting to cause Cold Sword to spin, he used a force to pry open Ming Yu's tightly clenched right hand, but he found that he could not even twist it by a little bit.

"As a Blood Servant of the Myriad Temple, you actually truly pointed your sword at me."

Ming Yu's expression was extremely gloomy. Because of his anger, the strength of his grip continued to increase, causing the sword to tremble non-stop. "The Mansion of Ten Thousand Fairies has always only served the Great King Ming Dynasty. The moment you stabbed your sword at me, I already knew that your loyalty has completely disappeared."

"Shut up!"

Shang's expression was ugly to the extreme. He continuously exerted force to try to stab the dark purple Cold Sword into Ming Yu's chest, because he did not want to hear Ming Yu continue talking!

However, even if he used all his strength, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the Cold Sword could not move at all!

"What Wan Zhong Manor needs is a group of people that vows their loyalty and devotion to the future, not a group of traitors that they can turn against and do things for others as they please! You have let down Wan Zhongfu. "

Ming Yu swept his gaze across the group of Blood Servant guards behind Shang and said with an extremely cold voice, "Blood Servant of Myriad Temple... He swore to follow her until his death … How laughable, you all totally let down the blood-red "Trung" character on your clothes! I am even more sorry for the faith that you all had in your hearts when you joined the Palace! "

Boom!

Ming Yu's words were like a bomb, shaking Shang's heart and all the Blood Servant behind him!

When they first joined the Mansion of Ten Thousand Chance, they swore an oath in front of the tombstones of the Great Ming Ancestors that they would always be loyal to the Great Brilliance, and die for the Great Brilliance. In their eyes, this was worth it in the past, but now, for power, they had turned traitor.

At this moment, Shang's heart was in a mess. Ming Yu's words made him doubt his worth in life, but in the end, his eyes were filled with hysteria and madness!

"..." Right, even if you want to rebel, so what? I can live, that is everything!

Shang had lost everything and roared at Ming Yu, "We are loyal to the Diling Empire, Lord Diling is our faith!"

"There's no cure."

Ming Yu's expression was solemn and his tone was stern: "Great Wu Iron and Steel Commission, Seventeenth Prince and Ming Yu are here to find out that the Blood Servant has committed a deadly crime of treason, kill them on the spot!"

Ming Yu felt a surge of hostility in his heart. His right hand suddenly exerted force and the Cold Sword continuously trembled. In the end, it was crushed into pieces by Ming Yu's right hand with a "bang!"

"What!"

Shang was dumbfounded, this was a level eight mystical weapon, sharp as a knife and capable of cutting through iron like mud. However, Ming Yu had crushed it with his bare hands. How tough and powerful was his physical strength to do such a thing?

Not only Shang, even the Blood Servant behind him saw this scene. Their eyes were filled with seriousness as they looked at Ming Yu once again.

"Bu …" "Set up the formation!"

Shang's face was pale as he crawled up from where he stood in a panic, retreating a few steps. All the Blood Servant, including Weeping, formed a triangular formation instantly, completely unmoving.

At this moment, whether it was Shang or Sobbing, both of them were fully alert. If Ming Yu attacked, they would definitely retaliate and let Ming Yu know how powerful they were!

But at this moment, Ming Yu's expression turned cold. His eyes suddenly turned dark green as the Eye of Death God opened again!

Rumble …0

A heavy pressure suddenly approached. All the Blood Servant, including Shang, felt their heads being violently pulled downwards for an instant, their entire mind and will bearing the killing intent that came from Ming Yu's eyes!

Previously, they did not see Ming Yu kill those fifth or sixth level elite soldiers at first glance. They thought that Ming Yu was just strong in cultivation, but when Ming Yu activated his Eye of Death God, they felt a shiver coming from the depths of their souls.

It was always them who made others afraid, but with just a glance from Ming Yu, their psychological defenses had been destroyed.

The most shocked was none other than Shang. He thought he was experienced in killing, but when he saw Ming Yu's pair of dark green eyes, he finally understood what it meant to be full of murderous intent!

It turned out that he was just showing off in front of Ming Yu.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, nine Sky Flying Knife appeared on Ming Yu's left wrist. After activating the Eye of Death God, each of them was surrounded by a deathly aura and revolved around his body.

"Dance of Death."

The nine Sky Flying Knife around Ming Yu continuously rotated, and Ming Yu's entire body was like a cannonball piercing into the Blood Servant. He was like a huge strangling machine, and wherever he went, not a single blade of grass grew!

The Dance of Death was another of the Sky Flying Knife's blade techniques, another of the High Grade Martial Technique of Spirit Level. The difference with Tian Qiong was, Tian Qiong was a single target offensive martial skill while the Dance of Death was an area of effect offensive martial skill.

After reaching the strength of twenty thousand mighty masters, Ming Yu's strength had not only increased, but during the three months of constant fighting with the Beast Soul, his willpower had also become more tenacious. The Divine Lake's water was even denser, and after his mental strength had increased, he was able to control the nine Sky Flying Knife's strength and speed more violently.

These Blood Servant only felt that Ming Yu was like the god of death, the nine Sky Flying Knife were like the scythes of the god of death, harvesting their lives!

"Puff puff puff puff …"

Even though the Blood Servant's killing moves were constantly released, they were still blown into bloody holes by the Sky Flying Knife. One by one, they screamed miserably as their bodies exploded, causing blood to splatter all over the place.

Even Shang was unable to escape from the net. His waist and chest were lacerated with huge wounds, the intense pain causing him to grimace in pain!

At this moment, Shang realized that he had finally become the most detestable person to him. His death was deserving of Ming Yu's punishment!

"Ah!

Letting out the last scream, Shang's body exploded into pieces under the killing blow of the Sky Flying Knife, his life force completely vanished.

Ming Yu's eyes were bloodshot, the Sky Flying Knife was moving up and down around his body, more and more Blood Servant were being killed by him, and finally, there was only one last woman.

Sobbing.

At this moment, she was also covered in blood, and there were many wounds on her body. She looked at Ming Yu walking over slowly and felt the cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Your Highness Seventeenth Prince, please let me go …" I know I was wrong! I will vow to swear loyalty and swear loyalty to Myriad Temple in the future and I will never again commit such a sin! "

A devilish female that would kill without batting an eye, was now as timid and humble as a beggar. She was only praying for a chance to live.

Ming Yu's expression was cold and solemn as he said word by word, "Big King Ming will never forgive traitors."

"Swish!"

Just as she finished speaking, Ming Yu's mind moved and a Sky Flying Knife passed through the area between Weeping's eyebrows. Her life ended in the midst of crying in fear and regret!

At this moment, under the Palace Heroic Soul Hall, corpses were everywhere, and fresh blood flowed down the white jade steps. A young man slowly raised his head, and with eyes that were filled with determination, looked forward, and then took a firm step towards the high platform.

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