Old Man Xingchen frowned slightly, while Jinniu and others trembled.
"Humph, what a waste!"
Not sure whether he was scolding Jinniu or himself, Old Man Xingchen snorted coldly, "After I refine the blood elixir, I will go find him to settle matters!"
It’s just a few seventh-level ones. Even if they run away, where can they go?
Either way, he will die sooner or later.
He has more important things now.
Old Man Xingchen looked at the furnace. Except for the three people who escaped, all the other gods and demons had been included in the alchemy furnace.
Ninety-eight.
Only ninety-eight!
Refining a Supreme Blood Pill requires the flesh and blood of one hundred seventh-level Tianzun Realm experts.
Two more to go!
Old Man Xingchen looked at Taurus and the others indifferently.
Jinniu Baozhu and others' expressions changed dramatically, as if they had realized something, and they did not dare to look at Old Man Xingchen at all.
Old Man Xingchen said, "I said, if we don't have enough people, then I'll have to use you to make up the numbers. Taurus, you choose two!"
"ah?"
Taurus trembled.
"Master!"
The voice was trembling.
"Ancestor, spare your life!"
All the Xingchen Palace disciples knelt on the ground one after another. How could they not know what old man Xingchen was planning.
Jinniu said quickly, "Master, please give me some time, and I will go catch these two people back..."
"late!"
Old Man Xingchen said calmly, "The fire is on, I can't wait any longer. Don't worry, I only take flesh and blood, not soul. In the future, you will still be my disciples of Xingchen Palace..."
After saying that, he didn't talk nonsense and didn't let Taurus choose. He chose two stronger-looking gods and demons from behind Taurus. Without any explanation, he grabbed them and threw them into the stove.
The two men screamed in agony and begged their ancestor for mercy until the end.
It's really sad.
Taurus and the others knelt on the ground and shivered, as if they had been frightened.
With Senior Brother supporting him, Baozhu didn't say a word from beginning to end.
winter!
On the stove lid, Old Man Xingchen floated to the stove, sat cross-legged, and muttered something, and he didn't know what mantra he was reciting.
…
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Base camp.
Chen Muyu and the others appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the cave.
Just as Zhan sensed that the clone was being used, he immediately knew something was wrong with Chen Muyu. Even though he was about to follow the clone's aura and teleport there, he didn't expect Chen Muyu and the others to come back so quickly.
"Brother Xian, what's going on?"
Zhan stepped forward to support Chen Muyu, and saw that both Chen Muyu and Dragon Emperor were covered in blood. He was frightened to death, and his expressions immediately changed drastically.
Chen Muyu waved his hand, "I'm fine. Look at the Dragon Emperor. He was injured by Old Man Xingchen..."
At this moment, Chen Muyu, the rioting Dao Fruit has been temporarily suppressed, and there is indeed no serious problem. However, the Dragon King has been punched by Old Man Xingchen. Although the Dragon King Bell can resist some of the damage, it is an eighth-level blow after all.
The injury is certainly not minor.
Jiang Haotian, who heard the noise, also came out. Seeing this situation, he quickly brought the two of them into the cave for treatment.
…
In the cave, Chen Muyu was meditating and regulating his breathing, while Jiang Haotian was healing the Dragon Emperor's wounds and explaining what happened. This happened to Kui.
…
"Where's Miss Baozhu?" Zhan asked.
"Yes, isn't she a disciple of Old Man Xingchen? How could she watch Old Man Xingchen attack you?"
Without waiting for a reply, the Moon Emperor said angrily,
Kui didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Chen Muyu adjusted his breathing for a moment, then opened his eyes, "Old Monster Xingchen is determined to make elixirs out of us, how can Miss Baozhu stop him?"
It's not that he is excusing Baozhu. In the world of gods and demons, people are indifferent. Let alone master and disciple, even father and son will have some sympathy when their interests are at stake.
This old man Xingchen has already been labeled evil by Chen Muyu.
"Brother Xian, are you okay?" Zhan asked again quickly.
Chen Muyu shook his head, "Where is the Dragon Emperor?"
"Brother Haotian is treating him, he should be fine!"
Zhan casually said that it had nothing to do with him whether the Dragon Emperor died or not. All he cared about was Chen Muyu's safety.
"This Star Palace is so abominable!"
Zhan clenched his fists and said, "It's all my brother's fault. You shouldn't have been allowed to take risks!"
"Brother, there is no need to blame yourself. Who would have expected that old man Xingchen would be so unethical and had bad intentions from the beginning!" Chen Muyu waved his hand.
Zhan patted Chen Muyu on the shoulder, "Don't worry, dear brother, brother Haotian will come out later, and I will go to Luojiu Peak with him. If you dare to attack my brother, you must avenge him!"
The Moon Emperor and others next to him were also filled with righteous indignation. Thinking about it, they had more than enough intentions to escape from the hands of the eighth-level powerhouse. If it were them, would they be able to do it?
Chen Muyu smiled bitterly, "Brother, there is no need to rush into revenge!"
This is said euphemistically. Fighting is strong. Jiang Haotian does have eighth-level combat power, but Old Man Xingchen is actually at the mid-eighth level. If these two people join forces, they may be able to fight him, but if they want to defeat him, they are afraid.
It is extremely difficult. Apart from anything else, if Old Man Xingchen finds another helper, they may never come back.
So this matter needs to be considered in the long run.
It’s not that you don’t report it, you have to be ready before you report it.
At the moment, Chen Muyu changed the subject, "I have gained nothing by going to Luojiu Peak. I heard that old monster Xingchen said that the reason for refining the Supreme Blood Pill was because of Supreme Jiufeng. That Supreme Jiufeng was a disciple of the Sword Demon Ancestor.
, eager to get the Supreme Blood Pill, must be preparing to fight for the bloodthirsty demon spirit."
Having said this, Chen Muyu paused, "Moreover, it seems that not only the Sword Demon Ancestor's lineage is refining elixirs, but other ninth-level ancestors have also begun to refine elixirs. In other words, from now on, these seven-level ancestors on Yuntan Star will be refining elixirs."
Gods and demons, your days are finally over!"
…
From the moment the eighth-level powerhouse arrives, the end of these seventh-level gods and demons has arrived. Although many people are not aware of this, many people even think that the arrival of the eighth-level powerhouse will bring even greater consequences to them.
A sense of security, but soon they will find that their ideas are too naive, and these eighth-level strong men are here to kill them.
Zhan took a deep breath and looked extremely serious, "We can't control other people's affairs, but if they offend us, they will never come back."
His words were sonorous and filled with huge self-confidence, and this self-confidence infected everyone present.
"I didn't see Nan Ming and the others this time..." Chen Muyu said coldly.
Fight silence!
After all, they were still friends. He understood what Chen Muyu meant. If Nan Ming and the others didn't show up, they probably fell into the cave in Yin Yang Lake.
"It's okay if I haven't seen you!"
Zhan shook his head. If Nan Ming and the others had also gone to Luojiu Peak, they would have become materials for alchemy. If they hadn't gone, there might still be a glimmer of hope that they were still alive.
"well!"
With a long sigh, the self-confidence just now became a little more indescribable.
