The Bloody Hand King looked at Zhu Yuan hatefully. In his opinion, if Zhu Yuan had not stopped him, he might have caught up with Mu Yi in advance and killed him directly. As for being promoted in battle, he was not a black man.
The Wing King will give the opponent a chance. Once he discovers something is wrong, he will definitely kill him at all costs.
But now, it's too late to say anything. Although he got the essence of the Charm of the Styx this time, he also made himself a formidable enemy. One in the seventh heaven could barely resist the eighth heaven with secret skills, and one who could survive in the eighth heaven.
He was promoted under pressure and promoted in battle. This was the first time he had seen such a genius.
Until now, the Bloody Hand King still thought that Mu Yi used a secret technique to block his attack, and did not expect that it was the fusion of human and treasure. After all, it is not that simple to combine human and treasure, and it is even more difficult than refining inheritance.
It is much more difficult to find the ultimate treasure, and it is precisely for this reason that he did not think of it. Maybe he did, but he didn't even believe it himself.
Therefore, geniuses like Mu Yi will make rapid progress in the future, and maybe they will reach the ninth level in a few years.
However, the Bloody Hand King is only a little afraid. To say that he is afraid, it is far more than that. After all, he is the eighth level of his power. Even if he has not reached the peak, after returning this time, he has been in seclusion for a few years. With the help of the Styx,
The essence of the charm is that there is hope even in the Nine Heavens.
If Mu Yi went to seek revenge on him at this time, he would just kill Mu Yi. After all, in his opinion, he would be promoted to the Nine Heavens much earlier than Mu Yi. After all, he had already reached the level of this realm several times.
Ten years later, Mu Yi had just entered the eighth heaven.
However, a guy with strong luck like Mu Yi will always be a trouble, so he needs to pay attention to it in the future.
Morohara looked at the Bloody Hand King without showing any signs of weakness. Anyway, no matter what aspect, he was the winner now. As for being glared at by the Bloody Hand King, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat anyway, so it didn't matter.
In the end, the Bloody Hand King didn't even say any harsh words, but just rushed directly to the last battlefield, where there were still several seventh-level warriors fighting for the Yin-Yang Jade.
This time, a total of four pieces of Yin-Yang Jade were born. One piece was snatched by Mu Yi and directly absorbed by the Time Bamboo. The Black Wing King also got one piece and left neatly. Another piece was obtained by the Eighth Heavenly Powerhouse who stepped on the boat.
He was actually the strongest, and it was precisely for this reason that neither the Bloody Hand King nor the Black Wing King had a head-on fight with him at the beginning.
As for the remaining piece of Yin-Yang Jade, which was also the first piece of Yin-Yang Jade, it has always been the focus of competition, but until now, it has no real destination. At this moment, the Bloody Hand King is targeting this Yin-Yang Jade.
Anyway, the time has come and if you don’t grab it, you’d be a fool, and in this world, the strong is respected.
"Hand over the Yin Yang Jade or die."
The Bloody Hand King directly knocked away the two Seventh Heavenly Ones with one palm, and then looked coldly at the Seventh Heavenly Powerhouse who had obtained the Yin Yang Jade. The latter was stared directly at by the Bloody Hand King, and his body trembled slightly, especially the Bloody Hand King's hair.
Not hiding his purpose and murderous intention made him feel even more frightened.
Although he is also in the seventh heaven, he does not have Mu Yi's ability, so he handed over the Yin Yang Jade with only a slight hesitation. After all, no matter how precious the Yin Yang Jade is, it is not as precious as his own life. It is a pity that he just coveted the Styx.
The essence of the charm did not leave early, so even if it is regretted now, it is already too late.
After getting the Yin Yang Jade, the Bloody Hand King left directly without any stop.
Afterwards, the remaining strong men scattered suddenly. After all, although three of the eighth-level strong men left, there was still one left. They did not want to become the target of the strong human race.
For a moment, only the human race was left above the Styx River. On the warship, flags were flying, but no one spoke.
Suddenly, Situ Wenjing took steps towards the warship. Zhu Yuan and the people in the temple on the warship all turned their attention to him. After all, Situ Wenjing was also a candidate for the Holy Son, but he failed later.
So Zhu Yuan also knew Situ Wenjing.
"Situ Wenjing has met your Excellency."
Climbing the warship, Situ Wenjing bowed respectfully to Zhuyuan. The temple was the temple, and the Zhuyuan were Zhuyuan. He could still distinguish the difference between the two.
"It's your boy, what? Have you seen enough excitement?" Zhu Yuan looked very familiar with Situ Wenjing, and seemed to have a close relationship with him. Before, Situ Wenjing did not deliberately hide his figure at the edge of the battlefield, so he was early
Zhu Yuan saw it, but Situ Wenjing did not come forward. Zhu Yuan was also paying attention to the battlefield before, so he did not talk.
Nowadays, only the human race is left here, and if Situ Wenjing can't make it, he's already gone too far.
"It was indeed a good show." Situ Wenjing said.
"I'm afraid you came to Styx not just to watch the show, right?" Zhu Yuan looked at Situ Wenjing with some confusion.
"There is indeed one more thing." Situ Wenjing said, his eyes sweeping over the two Holy Sons behind Zhu Yuan, "This time, the temple has produced two good Holy Sons. I came here this time to talk to them.
related."
"Is it related to them?" Zhu Yuan became even more curious. After all, given his status, he didn't know about the previous dirty work between the Temple and Mu Yi. The main reason was that from the Temple's point of view, this matter was not worth alarming him at all.
"Yes, this time I was entrusted by a friend to issue a challenge to the two Holy Sons, or to the victorious Holy Son," Situ Wenjing said.
"Write a letter of war on behalf of others?" Not only Morohara, but many people in the temple on the warship were also stunned, but soon, some people understood.
"Situ Wenjing, don't make trouble here. How can a casual person challenge the Holy Son?" A figure walked out, it was the great deacon of the temple. He said coldly
Looking at Situ Wenjing, his eyes also glanced at the shadowy figure beside him. Although he didn't say anything, his expression was obviously colder.
"Really? Why do I remember that there is a rule that during the duel between the Sons, the Holy Son can also be challenged outside the temple?" Situ Wenjing said slowly.
Hearing his words, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of many people. There was indeed such a rule that was not a rule before, but from the beginning, no one had ever challenged the Holy Son, because the Holy Son himself was a strong man at the level of gods and humans.
, and besides the temple, how many heavenly beings can there be in the human race? How can they risk offending the temple to challenge the Son?
So this rule has actually existed in name only, but sometimes, rules are just rules, and since they exist, they must be followed.
"There is indeed such a rule, Wen Jing, who are you going to declare war on behalf of? Where is your friend?" Zhu Yuan asked curiously, and as soon as he said it, the great deacon next to him was unwilling to give in.
