" Twelve Bloody Massacres!"
Twelve different moves were executed by the Blood Massacre Patriarch.
His rationality was overshadowed by killing intent.
However, his biological instincts were enhanced at an unimaginable level at this moment.
Yu Huatian's silver needles were all stopped in front of his palm by the internal energy he was circulating with one hand, unable to move an inch.
"Eat my palm!"
Cao Zhengchun, who had been hiding in the dark for a long time, suddenly attacked.
The thick and pure internal strength turned into a ball in his palm, then combined into an even larger transparent ball and pushed out fiercely.
Boom!
The Blood Massacre Patriarch's body became unstable.
Yu Huatian took this opportunity to retreat with Cao Zhengchun.
"Eunuch Cao, give him another palm strike!"
"What's there to give back? I'm at the peak of the second-rate realm. That palm strike just now had already exhausted all my internal strength.”
Cao Zhengchun was speechless as he brought Yu Huatian along with him. The opponent was a genuine Xiantian realm expert. Did he really think that he could stop him?
"Ahhhh, help!"
"Eunuch, save me!"
"Senior Brother, get out of the way!"
The Blood Massacre Ancestor's eyes were completely red from killing. No matter who went up, he would slash them with his claws.
The blood-red claw marks were filled with internal strength and lingered in the void.
It was simply shocking.
Cao Zhengchun began to panic when he saw the Blood Massacre Patriarch turn his attention back to him after killing two people.
At the crucial moment.
"Impudent!"
His furious roar was like rolling thunder that shook the air.
Wan Kui circulated all his Sunflower internal strength and shot up like a ray of light.
The two of them collided in an instant.
Rumble!
Bang bang bang!
The internal strength that shook the area exploded the nearby bricks.
The ground within a radius of 30 meters was forcefully lifted up.
Wan Kui held a silver needle in her hand and shook her wrist.
The heavy rain once again covered the entire area.
The Blood Massacre Patriarch did not say a word as he unleashed the Twelve Bloody Massacre Styles without any hesitation. It was a majestic and magnificent sight.
All the martial artists who were watching the battle retreated one after another. Their eyes were filled with excitement and shock.
They actually saw the battle between Connate realm martial artists at such a close distance.
This would definitely be of great benefit to their future cultivation.
At least, that was what they thought.
Just as they were waiting for the next move of the two Connate realm martial artists...
There was suddenly no movement in the dust.
A breeze blew past.
He brushed away the scattered dust.
The Blood Massacre Patriarch's eyes bulged out as he stood on the spot. He was like a statue, breathing weakly as if he would die at any moment.
"I…I didn't expect you to reach this stage…"
" He's clearly an incomplete eunuch…"
"Patriarch…I can't accept this!"
With every word the Blood Massacre Patriarch said, blood would flow out of his mouth.
The surrounding martial artists were stunned.
To be honest.
The Blood Massacre Patriarch's movements when he brandished the Twelve Bloody Massacre Forms were too unrestrained.
It was majestic and unrestrained.
However, the current situation made everyone feel like they had a fishbone stuck in their throats.
"So the Twelve Bloody Massacre Styles is useless!”
"Awesome. After using the Twelve Bloody Massacre Styles, he became like a sieve.”
"It's probably because Old Eunuch Wan is too powerful.”
"En, as expected of the foundation of the Great Gan Imperial Palace.”
It was not necessarily a good thing to be too close.
If Wan Kui had the intention to kill, then no one could escape.
The martial artists seemed to have seen through this as well, and they kept saying good things.
Wan Kui's expression was as calm as water.”
"The winner is king and the loser is a bandit. What else does he need to say?”
"Blood Kill Sect?" The Blood Kill Patriarch spat out blood and suddenly said,"The Feather Forest Guards cultivate the cultivation technique of our Blood Kill Sect, right?”
"Although I don't know how you obtained the complete cultivation technique, the true essence of the Bloody Massacre Technique is a secret technique of an independent cultivation technique.”
"Unfortunately, you're destined not to get it!”
The Blood Slaughter Art's secret technique was only known to the Blood Slaughter Ancestor. No one else knew where it was.
After saying that.
The Blood Massacre Patriarch fell to the ground.
" Grandson, your revenge... in the end, it still didn't..."
"Yang…Yang Qi…Why is he here?”
The Blood Massacre Patriarch was lying in a pool of blood. His vision gradually blurred, and the figure of his grandson, Xue Li's follower, appeared.
At this moment, everything suddenly made sense.
The reason why the Bloody Massacre Chapter would execute their orders without regard for anything was entirely because of Yang Qi's identity.
The news of Bloody Massacre Sect being leaked and deliberately exaggerated was also his hidden obstruction…
"How hateful!"
The Blood Massacre Patriarch roared in his heart, but his consciousness dissipated uncontrollably.
Yang Qi, who was standing in the crowd, revealed a look of satisfaction.
However, he did not intend to stay here for long.
There was no other reason.
During the entire planning process, he had never seen Emperor Qian make a move.
Emperor Qian gave him a mysterious feeling.
He had a bad premonition.
Yang Qi raised his right foot.
A sentence exploded in the ears of all the people in the Imperial Capital.
"You are Yang Qi?"
All the citizens and martial artists in the capital could clearly hear it.
However, Yang Qi could clearly sense that a wisp of will seemed to be watching him.
This made his hair stand on end.
In the next moment.
The sky above the Great Qian Imperial Palace suddenly changed.
Strands of blood intertwined with heaven and earth.
Thick dark clouds appeared in the sky above the Imperial Palace, accompanied by dazzling lightning.
There was nothing in Yang Qi's field of vision.
However, he could sense that some terrifying existence seemed to be coming.
The intuition of a martial artist allowed Yang Qi to have a smooth journey.
This time was no exception.
However, Yang Qi had overestimated himself and underestimated Li Zhuo.
He tapped the ground with his toes.
The hard bluestone bricks instantly exploded.
Spiderweb-like cracks spread in all directions.
However…
When he flew into the air.
An invisible giant hand easily grabbed his body.
Under the terrified gazes of the people in the capital, Yang Qi was dragged into the bottomless palace.
It was like a dazzling meteor streaking across the sky.
The method that was comparable to a ghost and god caused the entire capital of Great Qian to fall into a deathly silence.
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