Night has fallen, but the Xuesha Gate is brightly lit.
The Xuesha Sect has occupied Gaojiabao. Although the mountain gate has not been moved here, Gaojiabao has actually become the headquarters of the Xuesha Sect.
At this moment, in the Blood Fiend Sect hall, the elders are reporting to the sect leader Yan Jiansheng.
"Master, during this period we have purchased shops in eight counties in Nanyang Prefecture. We are currently selling Qixiang, and the business is quite booming."
"Moreover, we have also left Nanyang Prefecture and purchased shops in three surrounding prefectures."
"In the future, Qixiang's business will surely spread throughout the entire Big Fish Dynasty, and our Blood Demon Sect will surely reach its peak!"
Many elders and disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were very excited.
The blood evil sect’s former founder was a divine power realm warrior, but since the death of the ancestor, the blood evil sect has never given birth to a divine power realm warrior.
Until Yan Jiansheng became the master of the Blood Evil Sect, not only did he become a warrior in the realm of divine power, but by chance, he used ancient rock fat as the main ingredient to make a strange fragrance, which gave the entire Blood Evil Sect a steady stream of fragrance.
of financial resources.
Everyone knows that as long as Yan Jian is alive, there will definitely be more blood evil sect than ever before.
Even the original founder of the Blood Evil Sect was not as good as Yan Jiansheng.
However, unlike many elders of the Blood Demon Sect who were in high spirits, Yan Jiansheng seemed to be in a low mood and asked coldly: "Where is Zhuang Shisan? Does he have any news?"
"this……"
Many elders looked at each other.
The last elder stepped forward and replied: "Sect Master, during this period we have mobilized all our hands and tried our best to search for Zhuang Shisan."
"But it's strange. Zhuang Shisan seems to have disappeared from the world. We haven't found anything, not even a clue."
"Therefore, we speculate that Zhuang Shisan probably left Nanyang Mansion long ago."
"Perhaps Zhuang Shisan is not from Nanyang Mansion, and the killing of the Desert Thirteen Cavalry was just a matter of convenience."
There is some truth to the elders' guess.
Many powerful warriors will travel around the world.
Some are chivalrous and righteous, and will take action when they see injustice.
But once the matter is resolved, those warriors will leave and continue to travel around.
The elders speculated that "Zhuang Shisan" was such a warrior.
Yan Jiansheng was noncommittal and continued to ask: "Where is Li Mu? He still refuses to reveal Zhuang Shisan's identity?"
"That bitch officer Li Mu was playing both sides, and what he said was ambiguous. He did accept our banknotes, but he didn't mention a word about Zhuang Shisan's identity."
"If he hadn't been the prefect, we would have killed him long ago. Is it so easy to get the money from the Blood Demon Sect?"
When the elders mentioned Li Mu, none of them took it seriously.
In fact, if Li Mu really offended them, they would dare to kill him.
It's just killing officials. Maybe I didn't dare to do it before, but now that the world is in chaos, the court's control over local areas has been weakened to the extreme.
It's just a prefect, it's not difficult for them to kill the Blood Demon Sect.
"What a pity... What a great opportunity to establish one's authority. Zhuang Shisan is very lucky and escaped."
Yan Jiansheng shook his head.
With the current power of the Blood Demon Sect, if Zhuang Shisan could not be found after several days of searching, then the other party would probably have left Nanyang Mansion.
"Bang".
At this moment, the door to the hall was knocked open.
The bodies of several Blood Demon Sect disciples were thrown into the hall.
"who?"
The elders of the Blood Fiend Sect immediately turned around and stared at the door.
"Da da da".
From outside the door, a figure slowly walked in.
They had never seen this figure before, but they were very familiar with it.
"Are you... Zhuang Shisan?"
Yan Jiansheng's eyes were extremely sharp, and he "recognized" this strange figure in an instant.
After all, Yan Jiansheng had seen many portraits of "Zhuang Shisan".
Although the portraits are only five or six points similar, they can still be recognized at a glance.
"Master Yan Jiansheng of the Blood Fiend Sect. Don't you want to use me to establish your authority and trample on me to make my name famous in Nanyang Mansion?"
"As you wish, I'm here!"
The person coming was naturally Lu Changsheng.
He disguised himself as "Zhuang Shisan" again and came to the Blood Demon Sect.
Moreover, Lu Changsheng had no intention of coming to the Blood Evil Sect quietly. He was upright and just opened the Blood Evil Sect forcefully under the gaze of countless people.
Since the Blood Demon Sect wants to step on him and become famous, then Lu Changsheng must completely crush the Blood Demon Sect!
"Zhuang Shisan, you actually delivered it to your door yourself?"
"Do you really think that if you kill the Thirteen Riders of the Desert, you will be invincible? Haha, it's ridiculous, you're just a frog in the well."
"That's right, it's just the Thirteen Horsemen of the Desert, that is to say, our Blood Demon Sect didn't take action. Otherwise, the Thirteen Horsemen of the Desert would have been wiped out long ago. How could you still be there?"
These elders of the Blood Demon Sect's Zang Refining Realm are all very high-minded, and they simply can't look down on the Thirteen Riders of the Desert.
Indeed, although the Thirteen Riders of the Desert were very violent, they did not have much reputation in the world.
Who knows how the Seven Yunshan Brothers, the One-Armed Hero and others died?
They are more likely to believe that the White Demon took action and killed the Seven Yunshan Brothers and the One-Armed Hero.
Lu Changsheng said nothing, and he didn't even refute.
He just took a step forward.
"boom".
Taking one step forward, a bloody cloud of energy and blood suddenly appeared above Lu Changsheng's head.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Every time Lu Changsheng takes a step, an extra circle of blood-colored clouds will appear above his head.
Circle after circle, finally the entire hall could not be covered.
This is not an explosion of blood.
On the contrary, this is just the aura caused by Lu Changsheng's own Qi and blood.
The momentum was so terrifying that it pressed down step by step on all the elders of Zang Refining, feeling faintly struggling to move forward, as if they were about to be suffocated.
"Why is his momentum so terrifying?"
"It's like overwhelming. I...I can't even move my energy and blood smoothly."
"Is this what gave him the confidence to wipe out the Thirteen Riders of the Desert?"
All the Zang-Refining elders opened their eyes wide, as if they couldn't believe it.
In their eyes, they are all Zang-refining warriors, so why are they so different?
They had no idea that after Lu Changsheng had performed two marrow transfusions, his energy and blood levels had soared to unimaginable levels.
Even if Lu Changsheng doesn't move, he can suppress Zang-refining warriors with just his energy and blood.
Step by step, Lu Changsheng walked to about three feet in front of Yan Jiansheng.
Then, he stopped.
And right next to Lu Changsheng, there were two or three Zang Refining elders, very close at hand.
But Lu Changsheng didn't even look at these elders, they were as if they were nothing.
As he stood there, the Zang-Refining elders of the Blood Demon Sect could no longer hold on, as if they were being pressed down by a mountain peak, almost suffocating them.
They had only experienced this kind of pressure once when the sect leader was promoted to the realm of divine power.
"Could it be..."
Some elders seemed to have come to their senses, looking at "Zhuang Shisan" with extremely horrified eyes.
"God! Power! Realm!"
It was very difficult for the elder to speak. Three words came out of his mouth, and his expression showed shock, disbelief, and other complex expressions.
"Yes, he is a warrior in the realm of divine power!"
"I didn't expect that besides myself, there is a divine power realm warrior hidden in the entire Nanyang Mansion?"
"No wonder you were able to wipe out the banditry and destroy the Thirteen Riders of the Desert."
At this time, Yan Jiansheng also stood up.
As soon as he stood up, a vast amount of energy and blood appeared behind him.
Like bloody flames, the entire hall was dyed blood red, rivaling Lu Changsheng's aura.
However, the elder of the Blood Demon Sect, who was mixed with the two terrifying auras, only felt more uncomfortable, and it was difficult to even move his body.
This made the Zangzang elders feel deep despair.
Only then did they realize how huge the gap between Zang Refining and Divine Power Realm was.
I had only heard in the past that no matter how strong you were in the body-forging realm, you were only stronger than ordinary people.
As for the realm of divine power, there has been a qualitative transformation, and it is no longer the same as ordinary people.
They didn't believe it before. They always felt that no matter how strong a warrior in the divine power realm was, he might be able to defeat ten or even dozens of refining internal organs, but he would still be surrounded and killed in the end.
But now, they realize how ridiculous their previous idea was.
In this case, even if hundreds of refining organs come, what will it do?
If you can't even move, how can you talk about surrounding and killing?
At this moment, Lu Changsheng and Yan Jiansheng were confronting each other in the air, their momentums colliding with each other.
Both of them have just been promoted to the realm of divine power. It is a time when they are full of infinite self-confidence, and no one will take a step back.
"If I had known that you were a warrior in the divine realm, I would not have caused any trouble for you."
"But now, since you have already killed the Blood Demon Sect, you have to differentiate yourself no matter what."
Yan Jiansheng's voice echoed in the hall.
"High or low?"
Lu Changsheng shook his head and said, "No, it's about life and death!"
The next moment, Mr. Lu became vivid.
Like a dormant beast, he instantly pounced towards Yan Jiansheng.
This is "Tiger Fighting Hand", which is a very simple martial skill.
But no matter how simple martial arts are, they are no longer simple in Lu Changsheng's hands.
What he wants is the speed and momentum of a pounce.
"Keng".
As Lu Changsheng rushed toward Yan Jiansheng, a dazzling white light flashed.
Lu Changsheng drew his sword.
As soon as he drew his sword, the sharp sword edge instantly fell on Yan Jiansheng.
At this speed, Zang Zang warriors cannot escape at any cost.
Not to mention hiding, even seeing the shadow of the sword clearly is a luxury.
However, Yan Jiansheng saw clearly.
Even in his eyes, this sword light was not considered fast.
A smile appeared on Yan Jiansheng's lips.
The next moment, he stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed it in the sword light that filled the sky.
"laugh".
Everything stopped.
The sword shadow in the void disappeared without a trace.
Everyone saw that Yan Jiansheng actually grabbed the sharp dagger in the hand of "Zhuang Shisan" with his flesh and blood palm.
The dagger cut Yan Jiansheng's palm open.
But a strange scene happened.
Yan Jiansheng's palm was obviously cut open, but not much blood came out.
control!
This is the absolute control that a divine power realm warrior has over his own body.
No blood will flow out even if there is a wound.
Lu Changsheng's instant killing technique failed again.
His speed is actually very fast, even to the extreme.
But Yan Jiansheng's reaction was faster.
"It seems that you have just been promoted to the Divine Power Realm and do not have enough knowledge of the abilities of the Divine Power Realm warriors."
"Don't you know that the fastest thing a warrior in the divine power realm can do is react? No matter how fast the sword technique is, it can't hurt a warrior in the divine power realm."
Yan Jiansheng exerted force in his hand.
"Click".
Lu Changsheng's dagger broke instantly and fell to the ground.
"Don't use so-called quick swords. Quick knives are useless and of no use."
"Come on, just use your fists and your body. The most powerful thing for a divine warrior is his body, his fists, and his own power!"
"Today either you beat me to death or I beat you to death!"
Yan Jiansheng's eyes also showed a faint trace of blood, which seemed to be filled with excitement and desire.
Lu Changsheng glanced at the broken sword on the ground, and then he threw away the hilt in his hand.
Indeed, when Yan Jiansheng grabbed his sword just now, Lu Changsheng already understood.
The consciousness of a divine power realm warrior is integrated into every inch of skin and flesh of the body.
Every inch of skin and flesh may have consciousness.
No matter how fast his sword is, as long as the sword's edge points to the divine power realm warrior's skin and flesh and feels the slightest bit of pressure or edge, the other party will be able to react immediately.
Therefore, battles between warriors in the realm of divine power are never about killing with one blow, nor are they determined by fast swords or sharp knives.
When you reach the realm of divine power, the so-called quick swords and sharp knives are actually of no use.
The only thing that determines the outcome between divine power realm warriors is strength and physical defense!
With stronger physical defense and greater strength, you can defeat your opponent.
Any other fancy tricks won't have much effect.
"as you wish!"
Lu Changsheng stopped using any fancy tricks and just punched out.
"boom".
This is the simple Vajra Fist, the most powerful and the most yang.
However, when Lu Changsheng punched out, the air seemed to be compressed.
The whole hall seemed to be blown by a strong wind.
"Haha, good time!"
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He has been promoted to the realm of divine power for some time, and his strength is not weak.
Even after being promoted to the realm of divine power, according to the "accumulation of heritage" of the Blood Demon Sect, he changed his marrow and exchanged blood again.
Its power is as strong as twenty cauldrons.
With such terrifying strength, it is no wonder that Yan Jiansheng wants to dominate Nanyang Mansion.
"Bang".
Yan Jiansheng's fist collided hard with Lu Changsheng's fist.
The violent power instantly centered on the two people and spread in all directions.
The expressions of those Zang-refining warriors suddenly changed.
"retreat!"
Even though they had retreated very quickly, there were still some who retreated a little slower and were affected by the force of the collision between Yan Jiansheng and Lu Changsheng. They were shaken all over and flew backwards.
"puff".
Three Zang-refining elders spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot and fell unconscious.
A little aftermath caused serious damage to the three Zang-refining elders.
This is the realm of divine power, invincible!
Lu Changsheng and Yan Jiansheng bumped into each other, and then each took three steps back.
Yan Jiansheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "The power of twenty tripods? Looking at you, it's obvious that you have just been promoted to the realm of divine power. How can you have the power of twenty tripods?"
Obviously, Yan Jiansheng looked very surprised.
"Don't you also have the power of twenty tripods?"
Lu Changsheng's expression was very calm.
The next moment, the two of them rushed towards each other in an instant.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang".
The two of them shot extremely fast, and the sky was filled with fist shadows, constantly colliding with each other.
The entire Blood Fiend Sect Hall became riddled with holes in an instant.
The more the two of them fight, the more enjoyable they become.
"Hahaha, it's so refreshing, it's so refreshing."
"I have been promoted to the realm of divine power for so long, and I have never encountered an opponent."
Yan Jiansheng looked very excited.
However, Lu Changsheng was very calm.
He has roughly figured out Yan Jiansheng's strength, and it is true that he only has the power of twenty cauldrons.
If both of them are like this, they can only be equally divided, and no one can do anything to the other.
But Lu Changsheng still has the divine dragon transformation.
"The dragon changes!"
Lu Changsheng's body began to shake slightly.
The flesh, flesh, muscles, and bones all over the body have completed some subtle changes in an instant, able to gather all the power.
Lu Changsheng clearly felt another force coming out of his body.
When the divine dragon transforms, its physical body increases by 30%.
In other words, this punch has the power of twenty-six tripods!
The two fists met, and the smile on Yan Jiansheng's face disappeared instantly.
"Bang".
The next moment, Yan Jiansheng was instantly lifted away by the huge force, and his arm made a "click" sound and broke instantly.
Lu Changsheng even took advantage of the situation to bully him and punched Yan Jiansheng in the chest.
"Boom".
The terrifying force of twenty-six cauldrons directly collapsed Yan Jiansheng's chest.
Yan Jiansheng's body fell heavily to the ground, making a big hole in the hard ground.
When this scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding elders from the Blood Demon Sect, Gan Lian Zang, their expressions changed drastically, and all eyes were fixed on the big hole on the ground.
