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Chapter 1623 Blood hates the sky to come forward

Originally paying attention to the stone cracks on the blood cauldron, his pupils shrank involuntarily. The moment Zang Feng took action, his attention was focused on that shot.

With his cultivation level, he naturally realized that Zang Feng did not hold back at all with his spear. This spear was enough to kill any saint below the Yangtian Holy Realm.

Originally, from Shi Li's point of view, the guy named Mu Zhuo, whose cultivation level was no higher than the Broken Xuan Saint Realm, would definitely die under this shot. Even though Mu Zhuo had extraordinary strength, he was able to kill Biao Fei.

But he still didn't think this kid could survive this gun.

But the reality slapped him in the face. Mu Zhuo relied on precise calculations and keen senses to find the weakness of the black giant gun, and used his own power to destroy the black giant gun.

Boom off track.

Although the power that Mu Zhuo used was not noticed by Shi Chai, Mu Zhuo's keen sense, precise calculations, and super fighting consciousness made Shi Chai look at him with admiration.

Shi Lai knew very well that Mu Zhuo's current cultivation level was too low. If his cultivation level was the same as his, with Mu Zhuo's fighting consciousness, Shi Lai knew that this son would definitely be an extremely strong opponent.

Whoosh!

A black shadow suddenly swooped over and landed next to the giant black gun stuck upside down on the ground. His right hand suddenly reached out and grasped the handle of the giant black gun.

Zang Feng pulled out the giant black gun. He stared coldly at Zhuo Wen in the distance, but there was a hint of surprise in his heart. He didn't expect that the killing shot just now was actually dodged by him.

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"This guy has a really strong sense of fighting, but he looks so unfamiliar to me that I can't recognize him at all."

Xuehentian, who was sitting in a high position, stared at Zhuo Wen like a torch. Originally, Zhuo Wen was completely ignored by him because of his cultivation in Shattering Mysterious Saint Realm.

But the scene just now was so stunning that even Xuehentian couldn't help showing his astonishment.

On the elevated seats, many guests watching also started talking about Mu Zhuo's origin. Of course, the conclusion was that Mu Zhuo's origin was mysterious and unclear.

"You... are very good. You dare to kill Biao Fei in front of me. Do you not take me, Zang Feng, seriously at all?"

Zang Feng's eyes were red, and he looked extremely strange. He walked towards Zhuo Wen step by step, and an aura like a volcano erupted from his body.

This aura was terrifying, and the pressure in the surrounding bloody storm seemed to be dissipated by this aura.

"Haha, Brother Blood General, your helper is really brave. You dare to kill Biao Fei in front of the General Manager. This is simply an act of contempt for the General Manager!" Qing Cang said without any yin or yang.

The Blood Demon frowned slightly, cupped his hands in the direction of Zang Feng, and said loudly: "Master Manager, Brother Mu is my helper, and he is a newcomer to the Blood Refining Mansion. He is not familiar with some of the rules of the Blood Refining Mansion.

It’s understandable that I don’t know. I hope that the manager, Sir, has a lot of money and can spare Brother Mu this time.”

What the Blood Demon said was accurate, and it saved a lot of face for Na Zangfeng. He also said that Zhuo Wen was a newcomer, so newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so all this is understandable.

However, Zang Feng glanced at the Gorefiend coldly and said indifferently: "If there are no rules, there will be no rule! Just now, I have reminded Mu Zhuo not to kill anyone with a general position. Not only did this son turn a deaf ear to it, he even did it in front of me.

Killing Biao Fei in front of me is a provocation to this general manager, as well as to the Palace Master and even the Blood Refining Palace."

"If we don't get rid of this son today, where will the prestige of Xuelian Mansion be in the future?"

Having said this, Zang Feng kept walking towards Zhuo Wen step by step, and with every step he took, his aura increased.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and saw that the yellow on his fingertips turned into twelve drops of yellow spring again, lingering around his body.

This Zangfeng is very strong, and the Heaven-defying Holy Realm puts great pressure on him. Zhuo Wen knows very well that with his current strength, he is no match for this Zangfeng, unless he recruits the Dacheng Holy Body.

"It seems that Zang Feng won't give up. It seems that he can only let the external incarnation of the Dacheng Holy Body merge with his own body."

Zhuo Wen sighed softly, and with a thought, he planned to awaken the Dacheng Holy Body, which was still refining the Golden Thunder Tempering Body Slurry in the Canglong Palace, and let it merge with the main body.

However, before he went to summon the Great Holy Body, Palace Master Xue Hentian, who had been sitting in a high position, suddenly stood up.

I saw Xuehentian standing high, overlooking the people below, and suddenly said: "Zang Feng, stop! Since this Mu Zhuo is new here, it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand the rules. Don't hinder the journey of the first level!"

Zang Feng paused, turned to look at Xue Hentian on the high position, and then looked at Zhuo Wen who was quite wary not far away, his eyes showed unwillingness, and finally took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Master of the Palace, I belong to you.

I know now!"

After finishing speaking, Zang Feng glanced at Zhuo Wen bitterly, then jumped up and left the bloody storm.

"There is still half a stick of incense before the bloody storm disappears, so hurry up!" Zang Feng said loudly after leaving the bloody storm.

Now that Palace Master Xue Hentian has come forward, Zang Feng naturally won't say anything more. After hearing that there was only half a stick of incense left in the time, the other generals got busy and continued to move towards the center of the bloody storm with the helpers around them.

Go.

Of course, after the Biao Fei incident, no one dared to provoke Mu Zhuo anymore.

After all, this guy dared to kill a ruthless man with the rank of general in front of Zang Feng, and his strength was also extraordinary. Although he was in the Broken Xuan Saint realm, he was able to survive Zang Feng's shot without dying. His strength was beyond compare.

underestimate.

Zhuo Wen looked at the Xue Hentian who suddenly appeared with some strange eyes. Speaking of it, Zang Feng should be the most loyal subordinate of Xue Hentian.

Since Xuehentian had previously given full authority over the commander-in-chief dispute to Zang Feng, it can be seen that Xuehentian trusts Zang Feng and also indicates that he will not intervene in this commander-in-chief dispute.

But now, this Xuehentian has come forward for a person with no background like him, which makes Zhuo Wen quite strange.

However, Zhuo Wen soon noticed the blood demon in the center of the bloody storm, and saw the blood demon's eyes glancing towards the high-ranking Xue Hentian.

Although this glance was very ordinary, in Zhuo Wen's eyes, it was extremely unusual.

"It seems that the Blood Demon has something to do with Xue Hentian, and the reason why Xue Hentian came forward for me should be because of this Blood Demon."

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen became more and more wary of the Blood Demon. He knew that there might be a force behind the Blood Demon. This force was either related to Xue Hentian, or it was so powerful that Xue Hentian was afraid of him.

Therefore, the blood-hating genius would sell the blood demon for such a pretense.

From these clues, Zhuo Wen immediately guessed that the Blood Demon was not actually interested in becoming the general of the Blood Refining Mansion. His purpose was probably the opportunity to enter the Blood Refining Divine Pond during this commander-in-chief battle.

After thinking about all this, Zhuo Wen's eyes calmed down. He knew that if his guess was correct, then his life would be very safe in this battle for commander, because the Blood Demon would never let anything happen to him.

Of course, if the battle for commander is over, the Blood Demon will probably not care about his life or death, and his situation may be a bit dangerous by then. After all, Zang Feng will not give up after offending the manager of the Xue Lian Mansion.

However, Zhuo Wen is not afraid. He knows very well that once his Dacheng Holy Body completely refines the golden thunder quenching body slurry this time, the Holy Body will climb to another level. By then, even the Heaven-defying Saint

He may not even be able to be killed.

Of course, if he can successfully help the Blood Demon win the position of commander this time, then he will be able to enter the Blood Refining Pond.

If he breaks through to the Yintian Holy Realm in one fell swoop, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds. Coupled with the Dacheng Holy Body, he will be able to compete with the Heaven-defying Holy Realm.

"However, let's improve the power of the Killing Underworld Finger first!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, and he walked slowly towards the center of the bloody storm, while the twelve drops of yellow spring around him were blessed by the law of the void, like twelve lightning bolts, flashing through the air.

"What's going on? The resentment in the Blood Storm is decreasing!"

Suddenly, the other generals in the bloody storm soon discovered something strange, because they discovered that the extremely annoying resentment that could affect their sanity was actually much less at this moment than at the beginning.

"It's Mu Zhuo. Look, the weird yellow water droplets all over Mu Zhuo seem to be absorbing this resentment!"

Many generals noticed the slowly walking Mu Zhuo, especially when they noticed that on the way this man was walking, countless resentful thoughts retreated, and many resentful thoughts were even forced to retreat into the center of the bloody storm by the flashing yellow water droplets.

With this discovery, some generals actually gathered behind Zhuo Wen, because there was no resentment behind Zhuo Wen, which saved them a lot of trouble.

Of course, those who are willing to follow Zhuo Wen are basically generals with average strength. However, those generals with stronger strength have a sense of arrogance in their hearts and do not go far away from them. Instead, they rely on their own strength to forcefully

broke into the center of the bloody storm.

Zhuo Wen naturally noticed the group of generals following behind him, but he ignored them. At this moment, he was concentrating on urging Huang Quan to capture those resentful thoughts.

When Zhuo Wen absorbed all the resentment in the bloody storm, the number of water drops in the underworld reached twenty, and the time was almost up to one stick of incense.

"Time to get inside!"

Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice and stepped within a hundred meters of the bloody storm. The generals who followed Zhuo Wen also cautiously stepped within a hundred meters of the bloody storm.

However, after entering the center of the bloody storm, these generals immediately retreated and put some distance between themselves and Na Zhuowen, and their eyes also showed complicated expressions.

They knew very well that if Mu Zhuo had not absorbed the resentment this time, they would not have been able to enter within 100 meters of the bloody storm so easily.

But Mu Zhuo had just adopted iron-blooded methods to kill Biao Fei, but it also left them with lingering fear, and they did not dare to get too close to Mu Zhuo.


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