Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Where did the Pavilion Master go?"

"What speed is this..."

"Although the Pavilion Master's martial arts strength is only at the dragon vein level, his magic cultivation is definitely much higher than ours."

Seeing Su Han disappear, Hong Chen, Liu Yun and others beside him showed shock.

This was the first time they had seen Su Han's strength since they joined the Tushen Pavilion. Although they had not taken action or killed anyone, the speed at which they came and went without a trace had already shocked them. .

…

Blood Demon Sect, the sect’s residence.

At this moment, most of the Blood Demon Sect's sect station has been destroyed. The entire ground is either corpses or dust. All the luxury and cleanliness before have been turned into a mess.

"call out!"

A figure rushed from outside and entered the meeting hall directly.

This man was in a state of embarrassment, his eyes were blood red, and beneath the angry blood red, he hid deep fear.

It is none other than the leader of the Blood Demon Sect, Ji Xue!

"Asshole! Asshole!!!"

Ji Xue looked back and saw a middle-aged man walking slowly and slowly from a distance, with amusement and teasing on his face, obviously not in a hurry to kill him.

"Su Yunming, Tushen Pavilion..."

Ji Xue roared in a low voice, "You should be so arrogant now. Our Blood Demon Sect is indeed gone, but the True Martial Sect will definitely let you know what pain is!"

After the words fell, Ji Xue rushed forward again and came to the back of the sect leader's seat in the meeting hall.

There was a spar here. When he saw the spar, Ji Xue seemed to see hope.

He immediately stretched out his hand to pat the spar, but at this moment, Ji Xue suddenly raised his head.

But he saw that the space in front of him fluctuated, and ripples appeared. Then, a young and delicate figure in white slowly appeared.

"It's you?!"

Ji Xue's expression changed drastically. Even when he faced Su Yunming and knew that he was defeated by Su Yunming, he didn't look like this.

Because the handsome man in front of him is none other than the master of the Tushen Pavilion, Su Han!

"what are you up to?"

Su Han looked at Ji Xue and spoke calmly.

"I want you all to die!!!"

Ji Xue roared fiercely and slapped the crystal with his palm.

"Bang!"

The crystal exploded directly, and a ray of light emerged from it, turning into an illusory screen.

On the screen, there was an old man looking at Ji Xue.

"What's wrong?"

The old man frowned slightly when he saw Ji Xue's embarrassed appearance.

"Deputy Master Lin Ying, the Blood Demon Sect has been destroyed!" Ji Xue glanced at Su Han and said gloomily.

"What?"

The old man's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

He is the deputy sect master of the Zhenwu Sect, a figure at the pinnacle of the Dragon Core Realm, and it was he who gave this crystal to Ji Xue.

The original establishment of the Blood Demon Sect, and the reason why it had such great abilities and abundant funds, had a lot to do with the Zhenwu Sect.

To put it bluntly, the Blood Demon Sect is a deputy sect of the Zhenwu Sect, but for some reasons, it does not use the name of the Zhenwu Sect.

Lin Ying is very clear about the strength and power of the Blood Demon Sect. Even after it was just established, it already has more than 10,000 disciples. If the selection is not too harsh, it must be more than six dragon veins. At this moment, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect The number will probably double to 30,000!

With such a foundation, he is definitely no worse than those old nine-liu sects, and now, Ji Xue actually told him that the Blood Demon Sect was destroyed?

"Which eighth-rate sect is it?" Lin Ying asked directly.

In his opinion, only the eighth-rate sect can destroy the Blood Demon Sect.

"It's not an eighth-rate sect."

Ji Xue's expression became even more gloomy, "It's the Nine-Liu Sect, Tushen Pavilion."

"Slaying God Pavilion?"

Lin Ying frowned again.

Logically speaking, the one who has the strength to destroy the Blood Demon Sect must be at least an eighth-rate sect. Even a ninth-rate sect must be very famous.

But he had never heard of this Shentu Pavilion.

"This person is the master of the Tushen Pavilion!" Ji Xue looked at Su Han.

Lin Ying's gaze also followed Ji Xue, and he saw Su Han standing there with his arms folded, watching with interest.

Lin Ying even wondered if Ji Xue was lying?

The Tushen Pavilion destroyed the Blood Demon Sect, and the Pavilion Master of the Tushen Pavilion was also standing here, but why didn't he take action to kill Ji Xue?

Is it arrogance? Or arrogant?

"Are you the master of the Tushen Pavilion?" Lin Ying asked.

Su Han grinned and nodded slightly.

"The Blood Demon Sect is the deputy sect developed by our True Martial Sect. It would be better for you to leave a way out for yourself." Lin Ying said coldly.

"The road is made by myself. I don't need to save it by myself, let alone others!" Su Han said.

"What a loud tone!"

Lin Ying snorted coldly, "Your Excellency, do you mean to destroy the Blood Demon Sect?"

"You talk too much nonsense, so go back."

Su Han waved his hand, and the screen suddenly shattered with a bang.

Ji Xue was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran away.

He originally thought that Su Han would be a little more scrupulous if Zhen Wuzong came forward, and since the Blood Demon Sect had been destroyed, Su Han would not kill him for the sake of Zhen Wuzong.

But he didn't expect that Su Han didn't care about Zhenwu Sect at all, he was simply a lunatic!

"Bang bang bang!"

Ji Xue tried his best to run away, and the wall in front of him was directly shattered by his palm.

But no matter how fast he ran away, there was always a figure in white following him.

This figure was like a ghost, just following Ji Xue, but not taking action, as if it wanted to see where Ji Xue could go.

As he ran away, Ji Xue became more and more desperate, and even felt like he was being tortured.

The mental oppression brought by the figure in white gave him the urge to commit suicide.

This feeling is like knowing that you will die, but not knowing when exactly you will die.

"What exactly do you want to do?!"

After running away for a while, Ji Xue's figure suddenly stopped.

He knew he couldn't escape, and he really didn't want to.

"Do you think relying on Zhenwu Zong can keep you alive?"

The white-clothed figure also stopped, stared at Ji Xue, and said lightly, "You know the saying of letting the tiger return to the mountain, right?"

"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!!!" Ji Xue roared.

"Then you go to hell first!"

Su Han's voice suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of his hand, a white fist suddenly hit Ji Xue.

Ji Xue reflexively resisted, but at this moment, the space around him suddenly solidified. Ji Xue seemed to be petrified. He wanted to take action in his heart, but his body could not move at all.

"Bang!"

Blood spurted out and brains exploded.

Ji Xue's figure fell to the ground, no longer breathing.

The Blood Demon Sect was completely destroyed!

End of this chapter