It was unfortunate that not long after Ding Yin left, he received news that Wang BuTong was not in Qiyun country.
To be precise, Wang BuTong is not anywhere.
Just now, news came from Shuiyue Shrine, announcing that all forces would be used to arrest the murderer of Wang Tingtong.
Those who provide clues will be rewarded
King Qiyun and others were trembling, not knowing what to say.
Ding Yin fell from the sky and almost hit the tower on the city wall. With a harsh sound, the tower fell into pieces and turned into ruins.
In the rising smoke, Ding Yin stepped out step by step and headed towards the king.
"Now is the last resort, go and call Mr. Wang here." Ding Yin shouted.
King Qi Yun said: "Your Excellency, whether Mr. Wang is here or not, we will obey your rules."
"You teased me like a fool, and now you're saying this?"
Ding Yin didn't listen at all, and murderous intent surged out.
The people in the square were in shock.
Those Bailing Sect disciples felt even more desperate.
"All the Bailing Sect must die, and you, the king, have to spend 100 million to atone for your sins!" Ding Yin said.
King Qi Yun had no choice but to grit his teeth and said: "This is too much! Even though Mr. Wang is not here, we still have demigod-level experts!"
While speaking, he looked at Jiang Chen.
"Demigod level, him?"
Ding Yin followed his gaze and found Jiang Chen, who was very interested.
If it weren't for King Qi Yun's eyes, he wouldn't have noticed this young man.
"Big brother."
Among the Bailing Sect disciples, Liang Ming was also there. When he discovered Jiang Chen, hope ignited in his eyes.
Under the expectation of King Qi Yun, Jiang Chen stepped forward.
He said: "You know that Mr. Wang was invited here, and you know that Mr. Wang was killed, so aren't you curious about who killed him?"
These words made Ding Yin frown and look at him deeply, "Do you want to say that you killed Wang BuTong?"
"Yes." Jiang Chen admitted.
At this moment, Shang Xiuxun's expression changed.
King Qi Yun finally knew why Mr. Wang could not come.
"You Qiyun State set up a trap to attract Mr. Wang to assassinate you?" Ding Yin said.
"No, no!" King Qi Yun said hurriedly.
"Hahaha, of course I know not, you have the guts to go against Shuiyue Divine Palace."
Ding Yin suddenly laughed and said coldly: "Do you really think I will believe that he is a demigod?"
Seeing this, Jiang Chen sighed.
His appearance as a young man has caused many misunderstandings.
But he can't deliberately change into an older person, or show his aura all the time.
"Wang BuTong was invited to scare you. I killed him for other reasons. I owed him a favor and completed the task for him."
Jiang Chen said: "You get what you want and leave in time. Everything will be happy."
"It's quite true." Ding Yin said.
"Why are you people in the Blood Knife Association so simple-minded and determined to die?" Jiang Chen said helplessly.
"Die!"
Ding Yin was in trouble and cut him down with a knife.
"He's a demigod too!"
When he took action, the people of Qiyun Kingdom noticed this and thought that it was no wonder that when he first talked about Mr. Wang, he didn't have much respect.
Because of the benefits gained from defeating the Bailing Sect, he made a breakthrough and was promoted to Demigod!
With one slash, the space seemed to overlap and bend.
When the blade struck, Jiang Chen seemed to be twisted.
However, as soon as Jiang Chen took action, a surge of power brought order to the chaos and reshaped the space.
With a bang, the sharp blade was caught between Jiang Chen's two fingers.
Ding Yin, who was holding the knife, changed his arrogant attitude and was frightened.
"Holy shit, are you serious?!"
Now, he had to believe what King Qi Yun said.
It's possible that it's different from what Jiang Chen said about killing Wang.
He simply abandoned his sword and retreated using the force of the shock.
"Little friend, no, Your Excellency... Your Majesty."
Ding Yin was so panicked that he didn't even know what to call Jiang Chen, "Just like you said, the matter between the Blood Knife Society and Qi Yun Kingdom is over."
Jiang Chen shook his head, "You must die."
"You are a demigod, aren't you afraid of the Blood Knife Society?" Ding Yin said sharply.
"How does your Blood Sword compare to Water Moon Divine Palace?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.
Suddenly, Ding Yin was speechless.
Jiang Chen dared to offend Shuiyue Divine Palace, let alone the Blood Sword Society.
"You're not afraid, but it doesn't mean anything."
Ding Yin rolled his eyes, but instead of begging for mercy, his arrogance ignited again.
As soon as he finished speaking, endless sword energy condensed in the sky of the palace.
These sword energy condensed into a whirlpool.
A figure walked out of it.
Before people can fully see it, the terrifying murderous aura envelopes the world and makes people suffocate.
"Holy Blood Sword Lord!"
"President of the Blood Knife Guild!"
When people in the royal capital recognized the person, they were all frightened.
As far as they know, Guild Master Blood Knife is only one step away from becoming a true god.
The Blood Knife Saint does not have a young face, but he is not old either.
His hair was long and gray, and his face seemed to be chipped, as firm as marble.
The most eye-catching thing is his physique, which is perfect.
This kind of person is a natural prodigy in martial arts, and can use any weapon perfectly.
"Holy Lord!"
Ding Yin shouted excitedly.
"The blood knife will let you know how stupid it is to provoke the Water Moon Palace."
The Blood Sword Saint was high up, looking down at Jiang Chen.
He wants to kill Jiang Chen and bring him back to Shuiyueshen Palace to receive the reward.
"Alas, I said I was just trying to prop up the scene, but it ended up like this." Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly.
King Qi Yun next to him screamed that he was wronged, and it was clearly because of you that he was like this.
"If you don't kill the king, let this matter be over."
The Blood Sword Saint said.
At this time, he didn't know Jiang Chen's details, so he didn't take action easily.
"Whether I kill the king or not, I will kill him." Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and pointed at Ding Seal.
He is even more arrogant than the other party.
No need to go down the steps at all.
"Okay, very good."
In this case, we have to take action no matter what.
The Blood Knife Holy Lord said no more.
"Blood murder!"
With a swing of the knife, Ding Yin quickly fled from the palace.
He knew his holy master very well and knew how powerful this sword was, and he didn't want to be affected.
Looking at Jiang Chen again, he was still standing there, as if he had not expected the crisis to come.
It wasn't until the blade fell that he punched hard.
The golden fist prints went from bottom to top.
The blade was shattered with a crushing force and swept away.
The face of the arrogant Blood Sword Saint changed drastically.
"True God!"
The two words that came out of his mouth shook the world.
In the end, it seemed that he had been evaporated and punched, and the Blood Sword Saint turned directly into powder.
"From now on, the Blood Knife Guild will be expelled."
Some people think that once the strongest person dies, the Blood Knife Society will be destroyed like the Bailing Sect.
"This, this is not true."
Ding Yin had just stood firm, waiting to see the Holy Lord show his power, but the result was good, the Holy Lord was swatted to death like a fly.
If he had known earlier, he would not have turned back and left directly.