Zhuo Wen pulled the man in front of him with his right hand, pinched the man's neck with the palm of his right hand, and said calmly: "Who are you? Why did you attack me?"
This is a masked man dressed in blood, with an extremely strong murderous aura about him.
This breath made Zhuo Wen couldn't help but think of the Xue Wuhen he met in the Eight Heavenly Domains.
The blood-clothed man glanced at Zhuo Wen indifferently, without any panic in his eyes. With a slight roar, his body exploded.
The terrifying explosion energy surged out and immediately enveloped Zhuo Wen's entire body.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, obviously he didn't expect the man in blood to explode himself so decisively. In the end, he only had time to control three divine swords to surround him, barely blocking the horrific explosion.
However, Tong Qimei's cave was damaged by rice seedlings and was completely reduced to ruins.
The violent sound of explosion completely attracted the attention of many disciples of Zihongzhai.
Tong Qimei, who was originally talking to Lu Hao in the conference hall, her beautiful eyes changed slightly, and she was about to turn around and leave, but was blocked by Lu Qitian.
"Senior Brother Lu, what do you mean? There was an accident in my cave. My friend is still in my cave. I have to rush back to check." Tong Qimei said anxiously.
However, Lu Qitian said calmly: "Junior sister Qimei, you may have heard wrong. It is rare for you to come to the conference hall once, so you should sit there for a while and leave later!"
"You..." Tong Qimei thought of something and looked at Lu Qitian angrily.
It's a pity that she and Lu Qitian are just about the same, and Lu Hao behind her is suppressing her with his powerful aura intentionally or unintentionally.
She knew that without the consent of Lu Hao and his son, she would not be able to leave easily today.
Zhuo Wen walked out of the ruins with murderous intent in his eyes, but he soon realized something was wrong.
Whoosh whoosh!
Sounds pierced the air one after another, and three figures emerged from Zhuo Wen's feet.
These figures were all wearing blood-colored clothes and holding bloody daggers. The swords they drew were extremely fast. As soon as they appeared, they stabbed Zhuo Wen's vital parts all over his body.
If it were an ordinary monk, he would not be able to react at all. Even if he reacted, he would not be able to block this terrifying offensive that enveloped his vital organs.
Zhuo Wen snorted coldly and simply gave up on defense. Instead, he activated the three divine swords, turning them into three streams of light and stabbing them between the eyebrows of the three blood-clothed men.
Zhuo Wen originally thought that the three men in blood would turn around to defend against the attack of the three divine swords.
But what he didn't expect was that the three men in blood also gave up their defense. They didn't care about the divine sword that was flying towards the vital point between the eyebrows, but they were bent on piercing Zhuo Wen's vital point with the sharp weapon in their hands.
Phew!
Poof!
Poof!
The three divine swords completely pierced the eyebrows of the three blood-clothed men, but the bloody daggers in the hands of the three blood-clothed men also penetrated Zhuo Wen's vital parts.
It's a pity that Zhuo Wen is a four-star Pangu Holy Body. The bloody daggers of these three men in blood clothes couldn't even leave a trace on Zhuo Wen's body. They were all resisted by Zhuo Wen's body.
Before they died, the three blood-clothed men looked at this scene in disbelief. They really couldn't imagine how the man's body in front of them could be so terrifying, and how their offensive could not leave any traces on him.
It's just that they didn't have time to think about why this happened, and they completely fell after the divine sword pierced their eyebrows.
After Zhuo Wenmi killed the three blood-clothed men, he stopped in the ruins. After finding that there was no other movement, he sat cross-legged in a relatively complete place.
There were a total of four men in blood-clothed clothes who attacked him this time.
The strength of these four blood-clothed men is not very strong. They are probably just Dao Yuan Masters. Their strength is not even qualified to hurt him.
However, Zhuo Wen was gloomily aware of the powerful hiding abilities of these four men in blood.
If the man in blood hadn't revealed his murderous intent at the beginning, Zhuo Wen wouldn't have even noticed it.
Although these four blood-clothed men are just clowns to him, if they are powerful men at the level of the Lord of Eternity and have such powerful hiding abilities, Zhuo Wen knows that if they launch a surprise attack on him, Zhuo Wen knows that although he may not have
Life is dangerous, but injuries will definitely occur.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen couldn't wait to find out the origins of these four men in blood.
Of course, he knew nothing about these four men in blood. He was now waiting for Lu Hao, the deputy sect leader of Zihongzhai, to give him an explanation.
After a while, many Zihongzhai disciples gathered around the ruins.
When they saw that Tong Qimei's cave had been reduced to ruins, and four men in blood-clothed clothes were lying in the ruins, while Zhuo Wen was sitting cross-legged intact, they all started talking and guessing what had just happened.
"Those four men in blood clothes should be killers. Judging from their clothes, they seem to be killers from the Blood Prison!"
"A killer from the Blood Prison? How is that possible? This is a very powerful killer organization. How come it appears in our Zihongzhai?"
"I'm afraid I'm here for this person. Who is this person? He actually attracted the killers from the Blood Prison. He won't bring any disaster to our Zihongzhai, right?"
Although there was little chatter around him, Zhuo Wen's hearing was extremely powerful and he quickly figured out the origins of the four men in blood.
"Blood Hell?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold. He didn't know much about the Blood Prison. The only thing he knew was that the Xue Wuhen he rescued back then was a member of the Blood Prison organization.
After Xue Wuhen was rescued by him, he left without even saying a word of thanks. This made Zhuo Wen not have a good impression of Xue Wuhen and the blood prison behind it.
Now Zhuo Wen didn't provoke the Blood Prison at all, but this Blood Prison killer actually took the initiative to provoke him, which filled Zhuo Wen's chest with anger.
"What's wrong? What's going on? Someone actually dared to demolish the cave in my Zihongzhai. Are they impatient?"
Suddenly, a voice came from the front.
Zhuo Wen turned his head and looked, with a cold smile on his lips.
The owner of this voice was none other than Lu Qitian. At this moment, Lu Qitian was accompanied by a middle-aged man.
Zhuo Wen could guess the identity of this person. He should be Lu Hao, the deputy sect leader of Zihongzhai.
Tong Qimei was following behind the two of them, her beautiful eyes filled with guilt.
"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry for you. I didn't know this would happen. It was the deputy sect leader who stopped me and refused to let me come back." Tong Qimei sent a message to Zhuo Wen, sincerely apologizing.
Zhuo Wen certainly didn't think that this matter had anything to do with Tong Qimei, and his eyes fell on Lu Qitian and Lu Hao.
"You are Sect Leader Lu. I was a guest in your Zihongzhai, and now I have been assassinated. You Zihongzhai should be responsible for this!" Zhuo Wen looked at Lu Hao and said coldly.
Lu Hao walked not far away from Zhuo Wen and looked at the four fallen men in blood-clothed clothes with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
But soon, Lu Hao regained his composure and said coldly: "Responsible? Now I want to explain it to you. You destroyed the cave of my disciple of Zihongzhai for no reason, and killed people casually in Zihongzhai. What crime should you do?"