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Chapter 1600, Bloody Clothes Sect Treasure House

"What do you mean? You want to conquer us?"

Hearing Wang Teng's words, the leader of the Blood-clothed Sect was stunned for a moment, then he raised his head and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, Wang Teng, you are indeed powerful. You can do such a trick at such a young age. Our Blood-clothed Sect has indeed fallen into your hands this time.

, but you want to make the assassins of my Blood Clothes Sect surrender and follow you, but it is just a dream!"

"The assassins of my Blood-clothed Sect all have the heart of a dead soldier. Even if they die, they will never betray my Blood-clothed Sect and surrender to anyone! You'd better give up on this idea!"

Having said this, a hint of sarcasm appeared in the blood-clothed sect master's eyes. .??.

The assassins of his Blood-Clothed Sect have been indoctrinating and brainwashing the blood-clothed sect's loyalists since the first day they entered the school. Every assassin is a dead soldier and is absolutely loyal to the blood-clothed sect. No matter what the circumstances, they will never

Betrayal of the Bloody Clothes Sect.

"Yeah?"

Hearing the sarcastic words of the blood-clothed sect master, Wang Teng sneered and threw the blood-clothed sect master out of the glazed pagoda.

"Master, put down the butcher knife, become a Buddha immediately, and take refuge in the young master. Only then can you recognize yourself, pay for your sins, and survive the sea of ​​suffering..."

The blood-clothed sect leader had just been thrown out, and the twelve thousand assassins of the blood-clothed sect immediately spoke to the blood-clothed sect leader solemnly.

"..."

The leader of the Blood-clothed Sect was thrown out of the Glazed Pagoda. Before he could react, he saw the assassins of the Blood-clothed Sect in front of him, all of whom were trying to persuade him seriously and persuade him to submit to Wang Teng.

Suddenly, the blood-clothed sect master was dumbfounded and stayed on the spot with a look of disbelief.

"You...what did you say? Convert to him??!"

The blood-clothed sect master was stunned for a long time, and then he came back to his senses and said with an incredulous look on his face.

The assassins from all directions nodded, their faces solemn and pious.

"You...you actually betrayed the sect and surrendered to this person. You are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. Why?"

The blood-clothed sect leader took a deep breath when he saw this, and then became furious, his whole body trembling.

I can't believe that these people would betray the Blood Clothes Sect and surrender to Wang Teng.

"Kushan, you're obsessed!"

At this time, behind the blood-clothed sect master, the blood-clothed ancestor had already refined the divine elixir, restored his vitality, walked over, and called to the blood-clothed sect master.

Dry Mountain is the name of the leader of the Blood Clothes Sect.

Hearing the words of the blood-clothed ancestor, the blood-clothed sect leader turned his head blankly. Seeing the blood-clothed ancestor standing next to Wang Teng with a respectful and pious look on his face, his eyes suddenly became dull.

"Ancestor, you..."

The figure of the blood-clothed sect leader suddenly trembled.

"By taking refuge in the young master, we can survive the sea of ​​suffering and reach the other shore. Dry Mountain. Don't resist. Let the young master enlighten you and lead you back to the right path. This is your destiny."

The blood-clothed ancestor said.

The blood-clothed sect leader staggered, looking blankly at the blood-clothed ancestor, and then looked around at the other blood-clothed sect assassins: "No, this is not true, I must be dreaming..."

He was still taunting Wang Teng earlier. The assassins of his Blood Clothes Sect would never surrender to Wang Teng even if they died. But at this moment, what did he see?

Not only all the assassins present, but even the blood-clothed ancestor, surrendered to Wang Teng!

He couldn't believe it.

What happened in the short period of time when he was suppressed into the Glazed Pagoda?

He suddenly raised his head and glared at Wang Teng, scolding: "It's you, Wang Teng, what did you do to them? How could they surrender to you?"

"Want to know?"

Wang Teng smiled slightly when he heard the words, and then he squeezed the seal in his hand, and powerful golden light surged, covering the blood-clothed sect master instantly.

"This is... Foli?"

The blood-clothed sect master immediately felt the specialness of that golden power, and had a feeling of purifying and purifying everything.

Afterwards, golden runes were flying all over the sky, and the Buddha appeared and chanted scriptures.

"This is... Buddhism's lost forbidden method, Buddhism's supreme art of saving people, the Mysterious Sutra!"

"You actually obtained and refined this lost forbidden method, this great Buddhist technique, you..."

The leader of the Blood-clothed Sect suddenly screamed, recognizing this Buddhist art, and finally understood why his Blood-clothed Sect surrendered to Wang Teng at this moment. It turned out to be because of this Buddhist forbidden method!

"Stop, Wang Teng, you can't save me, ah..."

The blood-clothed sect master resisted desperately, his eyes were ferocious, and his eyes were full of struggle. .??.

But in just a short moment, the struggling look in the blood-clothed sect master's eyes gradually disappeared, and he was saved by Wang Teng.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Teng lifted the seal of the Great Seal Technique for the Blood-Clothed Sect Master and the other Blood-Clothed Sect assassins.

Immediately, Wang Teng returned the magic weapons of the Blood-clothed Sect Master and the Blood-clothed Ancestor to the two of them.

"By the way, Dry Mountain, Bloody Clothes, give me a drop of your soul blood."

Although he had successfully converted the Xueyi Sect Master and the Xueyi Ancestor, Wang Teng ordered Ku Shan and Xueyi each to hand over a drop of soul blood just to be on the safe side.

Dry Mountain is the name of the Xueyi Sect Master, and Xueyi is the name of the Bloody Ancestor.

The blood-clothed sect leader and the blood-clothed ancestor are extraordinary assassins. Both of them are at the level of ancient emperors. Beings of this level have very firm Taoist hearts, so just in case they accidentally find their true selves,

It left a hidden danger for himself, so after Wang Teng saved him, he still decided to keep a drop of his soul blood.

Not only them, but also the powerful men in the realm of emperors who had been converted by him before, such as Emperor Hongyi, Emperor Wuwei, and Emperor Feihong. Wang Teng also accepted some of their gifts afterwards.

Drops of soul blood.

Perhaps the soul blood will never be used.

But as the saying goes, be prepared and be prepared.

Both the Blood-clothed Sect Master and the Blood-clothed Ancestor have completely converted to Wang Teng. They will not question any of Wang Teng's orders. After hearing Wang Teng's order, they handed over a drop of their soul blood without any hesitation.

After accepting it, Wang Teng ordered the master of the Blood Clothes Sect to lead the way to the treasure house of the Blood Clothes Sect.

Entering the treasure house of the Blood Clothes Sect, Wang Teng was immediately shocked by the details of the Blood Clothes Sect.

The blood-clothed sect's foundation is much richer than Wang Teng imagined.

The various resource treasures in this treasure house are actually more than the three ancient forces in the Eastern Wasteland combined!

"Sir, our Blood Clothes Sect has been inherited from the era of emperors to the present. We have completed countless assassination missions issued by external forces and assassinated countless powerful men. The rewards for these assassination missions are extremely rich. In addition, we have also looted some large and small things.

power, and have explored many secret realms. After endless years, we have accumulated these resources and treasures."

The blood-clothed sect leader said.

"I see."

Wang Teng nodded.

Although the Blood Clothes Sect is notorious in the Shenhuang Continent, countless forces are extremely afraid of it.

But at the same time, there are also many forces that will secretly contact the Blood Clothes Sect's intelligence network, issue tasks, and ask the Blood Clothes Sect to help deal with some things that are inconvenient for them, such as assassinating a genius or high-level executive of a certain powerful force.

These forces would not dare to do this kind of thing themselves, otherwise a sect war would easily break out.

But the Bloody Clothes Sect has no scruples. After so many years, no one can know the location of the Bloody Clothes Sect's mountain gate, and no one can take revenge on the Bloody Clothes Sect. Therefore, the Bloody Clothes Sect has become a secret weapon, earning generous rewards and accumulating a lot of money.

Incomparably rich foundation.


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