In front of him, there were three warriors lying down. They were all covered in blood and unconscious. It looked like they were all seriously injured.
There was also a young man who was at the sixth level of the Hedao Realm. He was half-kneeling on the ground, panting and staring at the opponent in front of him.
"Hmph, the human race is such a waste, but they still have the nerve to call themselves spiritual blood owners. Are you worthy enough to come here to see Senior Feng?"
A disdainful voice sounded. Although he was speaking, it sounded like a roaring beast.
Ye Chen looked at the person who was speaking and couldn't help but condense his eyes.
This speaker is actually a colorful blood tiger!
Is this a demon clan?
Although the Blood Tiger Clan is a human race that possesses blood from the Blood Tiger Clan, they are not a demon race.
However, Ye Chen's eyes did not linger on the colorful blood tiger, but looked towards the second floor of the attic. On the second floor, stood a burly man and a man in white.
A young man wearing a robe and a black tiger.
The faint auras emitted by these three people are different from those of warriors. They seem to be from the demon clan, and they are far more powerful than this colorful blood tiger.
What are the key demon clan doing here?
At this time, the colorful blood tiger looked towards Ye Chen, with a mocking look in his eyes, and said to Ye Chen: "Another piece of garbage?
You have even a tiny bit of spiritual blood in your blood, but you still want to participate in the spiritual blood trial? Who do you think you are?
What’s even more ridiculous is that you, this loser, are probably also weak among the human race, right? You only have the cultivation level of the seventh level of Hunyuan Realm?
Hahahaha, it really made me laugh.
If you are sensible, get back quickly, otherwise, the behavior of these people will be your fate."
Ye Chen glanced at the colorful blood tiger lightly, lifted up the human warrior who was half kneeling on the ground, and asked him: "What happened here?"
The human warrior looked to be in his mid-twenties, and he was at the seventh level of the Hedao Realm. He could be called a genius. Moreover, because he had a trace of spiritual blood, he was usually able to fight beyond the level.
Combat prowess has always been his pride!
But today, facing this colorful blood tiger, he realized that the combat power he had always been proud of was not worth mentioning at all!
In front of this colorful blood tiger, he couldn't even survive three moves, and this blood tiger's cultivation level was only at the sixth level of the Hedao Realm!
It's a level lower than him!
At this time, he saw that Ye Chen only had the cultivation level of the seventh level of Hunyuan Realm, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. With Ye Chen's cultivation level, facing this colorful blood tiger, he was just looking for death.
However, he still replied: "A few of us originally came to see Senior Feng of the Blood Tiger Clan because of the spiritual blood trial. Senior Feng has something to do at this time, so let us go to the second floor of the attic first.
waiting.
However, before we could enter the attic! Those demon clan guys upstairs ordered this colorful blood tiger to block our way!"
As he spoke, his face darkened and he said:
"I'm ashamed to say that the four of me couldn't argue with him and started to fight. But we didn't expect that this demon tiger was so powerful. Although we all possess the essence and blood of the spiritual tiger, our combat power is beyond the same level.
But facing this guy, the four of them could only survive hundreds of moves together, and were defeated one by one. Except for me, several others were seriously injured... Alas, I am going to take them away.
You, please leave quickly, these monsters are too strong, and the spiritual blood trial may not be suitable for us to participate."
At this time, on the second floor of the attic, the burly man looked down at everyone and said loudly: "Stop? Are you human beings such cowards? A little cat stopped you all?"
Boy, if you run away without a fight, Master Tiger will look down on you, right?"
The originally extremely arrogant colorful blood tiger was called a little cat by the burly man, but he did not dare to refute at all, but his tiger eyes gradually turned cold, and he roared at Ye Chen and others:
"The garbage is still talking nonsense? If you don't get out, believe it or not, I will eat you all as lunch?"
The young man who was half kneeling on the ground stared at the colorful blood tiger and was ridiculed repeatedly. His eyes were full of anger, but unfortunately, he could not refute the opponent because he was no match for the blood tiger.
He originally thought that Ye Chen would return in despair upon hearing this, but to everyone's surprise, Ye Chen did not leave.
Ye Chen ignored the threat of the colorful bloody tiger in front of him and said indifferently to the burly man on the second floor: "I don't need your respect."
When the demon clan and blood tiger clan members present heard this, they all showed a trace of ridicule. No need for respect? It means that they gave in and found a step for themselves to get down.
The burly man on the second floor also looked away from Ye Chen in a bored manner and prepared to return to the room.
But just as he turned around, Ye Chen's voice sounded again.
"Because you don't deserve it."
The silence, even the chirping of insects in the trees, disappeared, and an extremely frightening murderous intention silently enveloped everyone's head. At this moment, everyone seemed to be stared at by a terrifying beast.
The burly man paused. After a moment, the suffocating breath suddenly disappeared. The man laughed inexplicably, and his laughter was like thunder, deafening.
He slowly turned around, smiled at Ye Chen and said, "Very good, with character." He waved his hand, and a chicken drumstick in the room was sucked into his hand. He shook the drumstick in his hand at Ye Chen and said:
"I appreciate you. Come, I'll treat you to a chicken drumstick. It's delicious."
As he spoke, his eyes gradually turned cold.
"If you can make it to the second floor alive."
He suddenly spat on the chicken leg, threw it on the ground in front of Ye Chen's feet and said, "If you can't do it, please give me some face and eat this leg before you leave."
Everyone was staring at Ye Chen for a moment. That burly man was obviously stronger than the colorful blood tiger. How dare Ye Chen provoke him? Now, he can only reap the consequences, right?
Ye Chen didn't even look at the chicken legs on the ground, but looked at the burly man with interest.
Seeing this, the human warrior on the side couldn't help but whispered: "Pick up the chicken legs and eat them. It's better to be embarrassed than to lose your life. Those who know the current affairs are heroes."
In the future, there may not be a chance for revenge, so don't fight for a moment, that colorful blood tiger is so strong, and the burly man on the second floor of the attic will definitely not be able to offend him."
Just now, he saw the burly man mocking the blood tiger, and the frightening blood tiger didn't dare to refute at all.
"Embarrassed?" Ye Chen smiled lightly and said, "Why are you embarrassed?"
The face of the burly man gradually became unkind. Upon seeing this, the human warrior said anxiously: "If you don't pick up this chicken leg and eat it, do you think that burly man will let you go? If he takes action, you will have no chance at all!"