Hearing someone talking behind him, the sound was like a demon's hammer and drum, which was particularly clear in this chaotic and uproarous world. Tiemu Tuan turned around in surprise.
Then I saw a group of Ironwood tribesmen coming in groups.
There are more than ten of these people, all of them are disciples of the clan who started at the fifth-level realm, some are male and some are female.
The person speaking among them was a head taller than him, and his fat hood was taken off, revealing a hideous and ugly face covered with scars.
It's the kind of face that would be extremely ugly in the eyes of a Daredevil.
Tiemu Tuan really recognized this person. His name was Tiemu Giant Hand. He was also a contemporary genius. He was at the peak of Rank 5, and his level was similar to his.
However, this person is not of the Hidden Soul lineage, but of the so-called Juli bloodline. He is a tough-as-nails bloodline inheritance and specializes in cultivating the physical body.
Known as "Strength Maniac", he only has a pair of iron hands, which can be compared to magical weapons and weapons. He bends his palms into claws and has sharp hooks and sickles, and clenches his palms into fists as heavy as a magic hammer.
Seeing the arrival of the Ironwood Hand, the Tiemu Tuan was obviously in a daze and asked: "Ironwood Hand, why are you here? Aren't you, as the central army, guarding behind the vanguard camp?"
Tiemu Tuanzhen is tall and burly, and when he speaks, it's like a giant drum being beaten: "Of course I'm here for Feng Jueyu, Tiemu Tuanzhen, it's just right for you to be here. I heard that you saw that guy yesterday.
The guy who killed Ye Xunzhan with two swords, come on, tell me, what does he look like and where is he?"
"You, you came here just to kill Feng Jueyu?" Tiemu Tuan was really shocked.
Then it suddenly dawned on him that after yesterday's battle, Feng Jueyu's reputation in Mao'er Ridge had become more prestigious.
In just one night, all the contemporary geniuses in the fourth series wanted to compete with the Tiangang Sect disciple who killed Ye Xunzhan with two swords and easily killed the Eighteen Ghosts.
When he heard the news, he was shocked for a long time. He couldn't believe it. He didn't expect it to be true.
"Nonsense, if I hadn't come here for that boy, what would I be doing here? What's more, as a direct disciple of the Ironwood clan, you are too incompetent. It's so big to let a mere four-level assassin kill the contemporary genius of my blood head.
You defeated the Eighteen Ghosts, but you didn't cut off that kid's head immediately, you are worthy of being called a contemporary genius."
This sentence obviously means contempt and humiliation.
Temu Tuan really wanted to argue a few words, but then he thought about it and became speechless.
He is of the Hidden Soul bloodline and is not good at swordplay. In addition, he feels that he is no match for the Eighteen Ghosts, so why would he have the ability to cause trouble for Feng Jueyu.
However, being despised by the Ironwood Giant Hand who was also a direct lineage, the Ironwood Tuanzhen couldn't help but get furious.
He said: "Huh, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs, and let me tell you, even if Ye Xunzhan was defeated by you, you may not be that person's opponent."
"If you increase others' ambition and destroy your own prestige, you are not even worthy to be a direct disciple of Tiemu."
Ironwood Giant Hand ignored it and waved his hand: "That's all, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, a coward like you. Please tell me what that person looks like and draw me a portrait."
"Why should I tell you?" Temu Tuanzhen snorted.
"Hmph, it seems that you know the whereabouts of this person. That's right. The fourth Void Soul of Tangtang Hidden Soul bloodline is not in vain. If you don't tell Jushou, then tell me."
A voice came, and Temu Tuanzhen saw a young man in a dark gold robe standing behind the crowd.
When he saw this appearance, his whole body suddenly became alert.
If Ironwood Hand is the one among contemporary geniuses who refuses to admit defeat, then this one, Ironwood Hand, is the one who has to bow his head even when he sees it.
The young man in the dark gold robe has an upright figure, a clear and thin face, and a fierce aura. There is also an evil aura in this person, as if he came from blood and fire.
Ironwood is bleeding!
One of the best among contemporary geniuses and a direct disciple of the Ironwood clan. His cultivation level is at the lower level of rank six and he is good at using swords.
He was nicknamed "The Bloody King".
Contemporary geniuses are also divided into three, six or nine levels, and this Tiemu Piaoxue is a typical person who has awakened his bloodline among the direct disciples of the Tiemu clan.
This person had awakened the bloodline of evil fire as early as his second transformation. Tiemu Tuan really still remembers that when this guy awakened, the ancestral land of the Ironwood tribe was shrouded in the evil vision of blood and fire for a whole day, like a
The sea of blood and fire submerged the ancestral land and lasted for six hours before quietly dissipating.
Afterwards, Tiemu Piaoxue walked out of the strange phase, and even the statue of the Evil Fire Ancestor in the ancestral land that had been left to enshrine in the forbidden area and had a trace of his will during his lifetime emitted great demonic energy to congratulate him.
Speaking of which, this talent is one of the contemporary geniuses that makes Temu Tuan really afraid.
Even though he is only at the lower level of rank six, he can definitely easily kill Hu Chan, who is at the middle level of rank six. He is the best among the hundred contemporary geniuses in the first chapter of Blood, ranking eighty-second.
Like the five major sects of the gods and spirits, there are also many talented people in the Bloodhead tribes. There are countless contemporary geniuses, and this ancient night demon tribe has also established a special ranking list for those geniuses to distinguish between strong and weak.
"It turns out to be you."
The annoyance on Temu Tuanzhen's face quietly dissipated, and he quickly bowed and saluted unlike facing Temu Tuanzhen's giant hand.
Temu Piaozhen said in a deep voice: "No need to be verbose, just tell me where Feng Jueyu is."
A look of confusion flashed across Tiemuzhen's face. He was supposed to tell Xiao Qing this news, but he didn't expect to meet this guy Tiemu Piaoxue.
what to do?
"You bastard, clan brother has an order, how dare you disobey." Seeing that Tiemu Tuan was really hesitant, Ironwood Giant Hand shouted fiercely.
"No, I don't dare."
Tiemu Tuan was so frightened that he suddenly became alert. Although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, he finally took out a jade slip and presented it with both hands.
"Clever."
Tiemu Piaoxue took the jade slip without even looking at it, and touched Tiemu Tuanzhen's head, as if he was giving a reward to a pet. It was really a great humiliation.
But Temu Tuanzhen can only endure it and endure it again.
Even though he was shaking with anger, he didn't dare to express the slightest displeasure.
Otherwise, with the methods of this "dangerous blood king", he will definitely drain all the blood from his body.
Tiemu Piaoxue, as his name suggests, he likes to use his sword to drain the opponent's blood and then kill him. He is a perverted person.
After getting the jade slips, Tiemu Piaoxue, Tiemu Jushou and the others stopped paying attention to Tiemu Tuanzhen and walked away.
Before leaving, Tiemu Tuanzhen heard the powerful Tiemu Tuanzhen say: "Brother, let me tell you, as long as you find Feng Jueyu's portrait, you will definitely get it if you find Tiemu Tuanzhen."
It turns out that they came specifically to find me.
At the same time, Feng Jueyu's portrait may have flowed into the hands of contemporary geniuses from the four blood-headed clans early on.
When Temu Tuan learned about it, he ran away.
Unexpectedly, there were so many competitors, so I had to tell Xiaoqing about this as soon as possible.
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"Jade slip, 10,000 yuan for a low-grade divine stone. Do you want it or not?"
"I'll give you 10,000 yuan, and bring me the jade slips."
"Brother Ye Xun, I heard that Ye Xunkong came back yesterday and wanted to avenge his brother."
"Humph, as soon as Ye Xunzhan died, the clan leader issued a killing order. Whoever kills Feng Jueyu will be rewarded by the clan. We must not let Ye Xunkong take advantage of him this time."
"Sister, are you also looking for that Tiangang Sect disciple named Feng Jueyu? Count me in."
"You damn girl, you've also set your sights on the destiny of that Gang Sect disciple. Although your skills are not enough to pose a threat to this person, it doesn't matter, just come with me."
Behind Mao'er Ridge, contemporary geniuses with the same purpose, such as Tie Mu Piao Xue, have already emerged in droves.
At this time, people were everywhere near the battlefield inquiring about Feng Jueyu's whereabouts.
Some people engraved the details of Feng Jueyu's appearance on jade slips and sold them as portraits. In just one night, they were sold for a high price of tens of thousands of gods, and the supply was still in short supply.
Because the day before, not only Tiemu Tuanzhen, Xiao Qing, Xiao Shuang, but also many people saw Feng Jueyu killing everyone on the mountainside, the news had already spread like snowflakes.
Up to now, all kinds of rumors are spreading everywhere.
Some people say that the disciple of the Tiangang Sect named Feng Jueyu has a great fortune, otherwise it would be impossible to kill the ghost messengers with the Fourth Transformation Realm. There is something wrong with this kid, and he will definitely get good luck if he kills him.
Some people also say that this man has a very secret secret and a rare treasure. If he kills him, he can make a fortune overnight.
Others say that Ye Xunzhan's death angered the Ye Xun clan, and whoever takes his head will receive a gift from the Ye Xun clan leader.
In any case, the rumors about Feng Jueyu have now ignited the four Bloodhead tribes. Even the Mang family, the first surname of the Bloodhead tribe, has a large number of contemporary geniuses searching for Feng Jueyu's whereabouts or killing him.
To attain enlightenment, or to seize the treasure by destroying him, or to borrow his life to seek a great opportunity, there are various reasons, nothing more than this.
All in all, what Feng Jueyu didn't know was that at this moment, he had become the favorite of the four blood-headed clans. Even the disciples of the Blood-headed Demon Lord Mang Dun's lineage coveted him.
A storm was quietly brewing in this chaotic battlefield.
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On one side of the battlefield, Feng Jueyu, who did not know that he had become a target of public criticism, had already been involved in this bloody and fiery battle.
It's just that he didn't directly seek torture like yesterday. Instead, he slowed down and turned himself into an ordinary Tiangang Sect disciple at the fourth level, following the army to kill the enemy.
This is not because of timidity, or because Feng Jueyu's thoughts have changed, but because of Mai Yun.
In the wilderness ten miles away from the battlefield on the north side of Mao'er Ridge, frost knives, flame swords, Dao bells, gold seals, spiritual beads, jade rulers - countless low-grade artifacts surged and surged, and the overwhelming divine power was like a rush.
The dazzling rays of light in the sky and the divine brilliance of all the ways shook and crushed this world.
Millions of gods are fighting fiercely, causing the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers to collapse, and the world to change color, just like a human purgatory and Shura's corpse field.
In order to fight for the authority of the Night Demon world, both sides of the army went to great lengths to kill, and the world was filled with a scene of murderous chaos, which made everyone's blood boil and their heart palpitate.
Only Feng Jueyu was walking along the battlefield with the crowd, completely absent-minded.