Blood Thirteen is still wearing a dark black robe, and his eyes, in addition to the blue of European origin, are also filled with a vague light gold.
What was different from the last time I saw him in Jiangning Tang Feng was that the aura of Blood Thirteen at this moment was once again strengthened, reaching the eighth level of True Essence Martial Lord Realm.
It has to be said that the vampire protoss has a unique talent for cultivation, especially after opening the fifth level of blood ban, the talent potential of Blood Thirteen is even more powerful, and it can be said that they are making great progress all the way.
Tang Feng also looked up and faced off against the opponent.
Blood Thirteen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Tang Longci, I never thought we would meet again so soon."
Tang Feng smiled lightly and said: "I didn't expect it either, but I do hope that we won't meet again."
It has to be said that this Blood Thirteen is the most difficult opponent Tang Feng has encountered so far. Maybe this guy is not the strongest, but he is an invincible weakling.
In many battles, although Tang Feng defeated him, he was unable to completely kill him. In other words, this guy, Blood Thirteen, was a man of great luck.
Children of luck are favored by God. Such people are often terrifying. Tang Feng had a vague feeling in his heart that this person would be his lifelong enemy.
Blood Thirteen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Why don't you want us to meet? Are you afraid?"
Tang Feng actually nodded and chuckled: "I am indeed afraid."
Having said this, without waiting for the other party to speak, he continued: "This place is so smoky. I'm afraid that if you were buried here, wouldn't it be an insult to your vampire clan?"
Blood Thirteen coldly snorted: "You want to bury me here, but I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"
The Blood Alliance Leader next to him suddenly said in a deep voice: "Is this kid the Tang Long Ci of China?"
Blood Thirteen replied: "Yes, Lord Alliance Leader, it is this guy!"
The Blood Alliance Leader immediately raised his head, a pair of blue eyes staring directly at Tang Feng through the miasma in front of him, and then said slowly: "Yes, he is indeed a person!"
Tang Feng just smiled at this and was too lazy to talk to him.
Zu Long stood beside Tang Feng, with his hands clasped behind his hands, and said proudly: "Blood Alliance Leader, we have been separated for twenty years, and now we meet again."
The leader of the Blood Alliance snorted coldly in a deep voice: "Twenty years is not a long time. In that battle between you and me, we still had no winner. Let's continue today."
Zu Long stood up and laughed: "Okay, I'll wait!"
At this moment, another figure passed by at high speed from a distance. These people were all wearing red monk robes, each with one arm exposed and a tall lama hat on their head.
"This is a person from the Western Heaven of ancient India!" Tianhezi suddenly said in a deep voice.
A group of more than a dozen people stood on the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye. Everyone's aura was very powerful, including Brahma, whom Tang Feng knew.
The people from Ancient India had just fallen, and the troops from the Sword Master Palace, led by Miyamoto Musashi, had also arrived.
"Now that the three forces have arrived, I don't know where the people from the Jiuji Sect are?" Ling Xuzi shouted coldly.
Everyone looked around, but no trace of other people was found.
At this time, Zulong suddenly raised his head, stared at the hilltop on the other side and said coldly: "Since the people of Jiuji Sect have arrived, why don't you show up?"
As soon as Zu Long finished speaking, five figures suddenly emerged from the dense miasma on the hilltop on the left, which was originally empty.
The five figures are all upright, wearing black robes of the same standard. Each of them stands with their hands behind their hands, and their faces are all covered by masks, so their faces cannot be seen.
But the auras of these five people are extremely strong and their demeanor is extremely powerful.
I saw one person in front of me suddenly sneered and said: "As expected of the Chinese Ancestral Dragon, my former opposite-sex brother. We originally wanted to hide our identities, but we didn't expect that you would see through him at a glance."
When Zulong heard the sound, his body trembled slightly and he exclaimed: "Are you a rebel dragon?"
"Yes, it's me, little brother!" Rebel Dragon said as he slowly took off his mask, revealing a ferocious face. He grinned slightly and said, "After thirty years of separation, how are you doing, Brother Zulong?"
When people who didn't know heard his greetings, they thought the two were good brothers who hadn't seen each other for many years. However, most people present knew that the Rebel Dragon had already formed the Dragon Group decades ago.
Zu Long was indifferent, obviously unwilling to answer.
This is when Ni Long suddenly stepped forward and said: "Second brother, why are you doing this? You rebelled against the Dragon Group back then. Fortunately, Zu Long was magnanimous and did not kill you. Why do you need to join the Jiuji Sect to help the tyrants?"
"Shut up!" Rebel Long Bairan was furious, gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "You weak and incompetent thing, I treated you very well back then, who are you qualified to judge me now? How can I and others' great ambitions be the same?
, something someone like you can understand!"
Ni Long wanted to say something more, but he also knew that the brotherhood was now gone. In the end, he could only shake his head and let out a long sigh.
It turns out that back then, there were four brothers in the Dragon Group, among whom Zulong was the eldest brother, Rebellious Dragon was the second, Shadow Dragon was the third, and Nilong was the youngest. Back then, these four brothers were famous in the world.
Zulong patted Nilong on the shoulder and said, "Everyone has his or her own ambitions. There is no need to force it."
It was at this time that Hong Qitian from the Beggar Clan suddenly stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother, I guess you should be here this time, right?"
After he finished speaking, a Jiuji Sect leader suddenly said in a deep voice: "How can I not come when such a treasure is unearthed!"
The person who spoke was none other than Elder Wen Dao, who was even more talented than Hong Qitian in the Beggar Clan in the past. If Elder Wen Dao had not tried to use radical means to integrate the Pure Clothes Sect and the Dirty Clothes Sect of the Beggar Clan, he, the young leader, would have
, and will not be forced to leave the Beggar Clan in the end.
This time, Jiuji Sect has dispatched a total of five masters. In addition to the elders Dei Long and Dao Dao just now, there are also two elders Xuanyin. As for the remaining one, they have not spoken yet.
Zu Long slowly narrowed his eyes, stared at the last person and said: "If I guess correctly, your Excellency must be the iron head worker of Songshan Shaolin in the past, right?"
The last person heard the sound and suddenly said in a long voice: "The iron-headed worker died in Songshan thirty years ago, and now I am called Xuanzhen Sanren!"
Master Xuanfa, who had been silent at first, suddenly clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, it turns out to be Senior Brother Xuanzhen, I'm so polite."
Although Xuan Zhen was working as a fireman in the back mountains of Shaolin, he had a great opportunity and obtained half of the Nine Yin Manual. In terms of seniority, he was also a peer of Master Xuan Fa.
Xuanzhen sneered and said: "Your Excellency is the abbot of Shaolin. I am just a layman. I don't dare to be called senior brother!"
Master Xuanfa clasped his hands together again, proclaimed the Buddha's name in a long voice and said no more words.
When Tang Feng saw this, he couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart. In this current formation, not only the Chinese ancient martial arts world, but even the world's top powers were gathered together.
Everyone here, if they were on the earth, just stamping their feet could almost cause a big earthquake in a place.
It is almost unimaginable that the ensuing battle will be earth-shattering!