The skyrocketing scores of Dugu Qiumo and Princess Luohu naturally caused shock to the outside world.
Pei Tu and others from the Tianmo Sect were so happy that they didn't know what to say.
Originally, they thought that it was good for Dugu Qiumo to enter the top ten.
But now, Dugu Qiumo has been ranked fourth.
The geniuses of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the past generations have never achieved such good results in the Shura Blood Path.
"A thousand bottles of Shura's blood is so worth it." Pei Tu said with a smile.
When he previously promised Dugu Qiumo a thousand bottles of Shura's blood, there were still some criticisms from the Tianmo Sect, thinking that he was too kind to Dugu Qiumo.
But now, I'm afraid no one will criticize me anymore.
"Hmph, why are you so proud? Dugu Qiumo has not yet met the two geniuses from my Xuanmo Palace. If they meet, either one of them can kill Dugu Qiumo." Fan Yuan said with a cold face.
After hearing Fan Yuan's words, the smiles on the faces of Pei Tu and others faded a little.
If it were any other genius, Pei Tu would definitely be disdainful, because Dugu Qiu Demon's fighting power is extraordinary.
But if he encounters Yuan Hui and Hun Mo Zi, Pei Tu is not sure whether Dugu Qiu Mo has the ability to fight them.
At this moment, a sage from the Heavenly Demon Sect suddenly exclaimed: "Elder Pei Tu, look at that light curtain!"
Pei Tu looked around and saw the name of Qingqing, the saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect, flashing and slowly dimming.
"No..." Pei Tu's face darkened.
This means that Qingqing has been severely damaged, encountered great danger, and may fall.
If it dies, the name will turn gray directly and then disappear!
At the same time, within the Shura Blood Path, Dugu Qiu Mo was approaching the deepest point.
Dugu Qiumo's keen soul perception can also feel that in the deepest part, there seems to be extremely strong fluctuations of energy and blood.
"Could it be that there is a large Shura blood pool at the deepest part of the Shura Blood Road?" Dugu Qiumo speculated.
However, historically, few people have gone to the deepest part of the Shura Blood Road because it is too dangerous.
Suddenly, there was fighting and shouting coming from the front.
Dugu Qiumo looked away.
But I saw several disciples dressed in the costumes of the Heavenly Demon Sect, their bodies soaked in blood, with multiple injuries on their bodies, and they were staggering away.
Behind them, more than a dozen geniuses from the Mysterious Demon Palace were chasing after them with expressions of joking and ridicule.
Just like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Run, if you have the guts, run away!" A genius from the Xuan Mo Palace sneered.
"Damn it, I, Holy Son Dugu of the Heavenly Demon Sect, will not let you go," a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect roared angrily.
"Oh, what a bullshit saint, a useless person who has not even reached the realm of the Divine Palace. Our Lord Soul Demon has already captured your Heavenly Demon Sect Saint Qingqing and sent out a message to ask Dugu Qiumo to find her. But now
, where is your Dugu Holy Son?"
The genius of Xuan Mo Palace sneered.
"Maybe the Holy Son didn't get the news." A disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect said unwillingly.
It's just that he's not too sure, so he doesn't have enough confidence.
"Haha, that's ridiculous. Don't you saints from the Heavenly Demon Sect know how to send messages? I think Dugu Qiumo is afraid of Master Hunmozi, so he avoids fighting and doesn't even save your saintly daughter." from the Xuanmo Palace.
The genius laughed.
His words left several Tianmomen disciples speechless.
They also have no confidence in their hearts.
"Okay, I'm tired of playing, let's send you on your way." The genius of Xuanmo Palace sneered, raised his hand, and killed these disciples of Tianmo Sect.
At this moment, a figure in black clothes and white hair, like a ghost, inserted between the two.
"Well... you are..." The expressions of the dozen or so geniuses of the Xuan Demon Palace changed slightly.
"It's Holy Son Dugu. I've met His Majesty the Holy Son!"
The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect were stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed a look of ecstasy as they survived the disaster.
The most powerful prodigy of their Heavenly Demon Sect, Holy Son Dugu, has finally appeared!
"Dugu Qiu Mo..." The dozen or so geniuses from the Xuan Mo Palace couldn't help but take a few steps back, with expressions of extreme fear on their faces.
They were quite disdainful of Dugu Qiumo just now, but now, their faces were pale and cold sweat was pouring from their backs.
"Why don't you continue talking?" Dugu Qiumo crossed his arms in front of his chest, tilted his head slightly, and looked at them indifferently.
"Hmph, let's go..." The leading Genius of Xuanmo Palace reluctantly snorted, turned around and left.
"Did I let you go?" Dugu Qiumo's face suddenly darkened.
In an instant, an extremely terrifying murderous intention and evil spirit swept out, causing the whole world to change color.
The dozen or so Xuan Mo Palace disciples immediately trembled like chaff.
"Qingqing, where is she?" Dugu Qiumo asked with an indifferent expression.
"She...she is three hundred miles to the southeast, and is trapped by Lord Hun Mozi. Lord Hun Mozi wants to lead you to rescue her..." the genius of Xuan Mo Palace said tremblingly.
The aura released by Dugu Qiu Mo made him feel like his liver and gallbladder were about to break.
"Ha..." Dugu Qiumo narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
Qingqing didn't send a message to him, so Dugu Qiumo only learned the news now.
Presumably Qingqing was so stubborn that she would rather die than be summoned to him.
"How silly. Although I have no feelings for you, it doesn't mean I can just sit back and ignore you." Dugu Qiumo murmured, feeling a little complicated in his heart.
When the dozen or so geniuses of Xuan Mo Palace saw what Dugu Qiu Mo was thinking about, their eyes flashed, and they turned around and fled as fast as they could.
"Element Devouring Explosion!"
Dugu Qiumo reached out with one hand, and black magic light exploded.
That group of geniuses didn't even have time to scream, before they were swallowed up and blown to pieces.
"You guys should leave, don't go any further." Dugu Qiumo glanced at the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect indifferently, then dodged towards the southeast.
"Thank you, Lord Holy Son!" Those disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect bowed and raised their hands in front of Dugu Qiumo's back.
"Tsk, tsk, how powerful is Dugu Holy Son? He just crushed a dozen geniuses to death."
"I don't know, but I do hope that Holy Son Dugu can kill Soul Demon Son and bring about Yuan Huo."
Several Tianmo Sect disciples exchanged a few words and then left.
The other side is three hundred miles away.
A woman in green clothes was tied to a pillar.
The woman's Tsing Yi was torn in many places, revealing traces of blood, which stood out against the snow-white skin, making it particularly dazzling.
There was also a line of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, looking quite miserable.
The woman tied to the pillar is Qingqing.
Not far away, a man in a blood-colored robe stood with his hands behind his back.
His long hair was disheveled, covering one eye, and he looked strangely cold and uncomfortable.
This person is none other than the Prodigy of the Xuan Demon Palace, Soul Demon Son, who is ranked fourth on the blood list.
Around him, there were dozens of disciples from the Xuan Mo Palace standing.
In addition, there are thousands of warriors from various forces and casual cultivators watching around.
After all, the person tied to the pillar is the majestic Saint of the Demon Sect.