Many monks with low cultivation levels subconsciously laughed at it. They didn't believe this kind of thing at all. In fact, there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Southern Region, and there were indeed so many geniuses.
However, what they didn't notice was that some of the other monks with extraordinary bearing actually frowned and began to think deeply.
Huang Long looked jealously at Ye Bai, who seemed to be shining brightly at this moment, and was attracted by everyone's attention. He said sternly: "Impossible, I am the real genius of the Southern Territory, Ye Bai, I will kill you today, Elder Wu
, if you don’t take action, don’t think of it again!”
Wu Yong frowned and his face was gloomy for a moment, but soon he smiled sickly and said, "As you wish, Huang Long!"
After saying this, Wu Yong stretched out a hand.
That was not a hand in the ordinary sense, to be precise, it was a bloody hand!
A gloomy, evil feeling emanated from the bloody hand, and the faces of the monks around him were extremely ugly. It was simply a shame for them to have such a demonic cultivator appear in Ruyi City.
If they hadn't taken into account the Wan Jian Sect behind Wu Yong, I'm afraid they would have taken action to kill Wu Yong at this moment.
Black-red blood mist filled the air, as if it were a living creature, and it rushed directly towards Ye Bai, trying to get into his mouth and nose in an instant.
Ye Bai's face changed, and he quickly retreated without hesitation. He had an intuition that if this blood mist was sucked into his body, even if he was immortal, he would probably become a madman.
The distortion, madness, violence, and evil contained in the blood mist can be felt by ordinary people!
However, although his retreat speed was fast, Wu Yong's speed was even faster!
The blood mist lengthened and expanded, and then Wu Yong laughed ferociously, and his withered palm exploded, expanding several times in an instant and turning into a giant palm.
The giant palm covered Ye Bai's head, and without any hesitation, he took a picture of it!
"Blood Demon Palm! Isn't this a forbidden technique? How many people did Wu Yong kill?"
Those who recognized this blow immediately screamed!
More monks' faces became angry. Everyone knew the common sense in the practice world. Almost all demonic cultivators are trained with the essence of human flesh. Simply put, the stronger the demonic power, the more likely the person killed will be.
The more!
Such people are not accepted by orthodox practitioners. Once exposed, they will be punished by everyone.
To this day, although I dare not say that demonic cultivators have become extinct, even some demonic cultivating organizations that exist are insignificant and can only hide in the dark!
At this moment, many monks stared at Huang Long with ugly eyes!
"What exactly do Wanjian Sect want to do? They dare not even admit this kind of demonic cultivator, and now they dare to let it out. This is braving the disdain of the world!"
A monk from the Shenling Sect said coldly.
Ordinary casual cultivators may be afraid of the Wanjian Sect, but they are both large sects, so they don't have much fear of each other. After all, the strength of the ten major sects is actually on par with each other.
Several Alchemy Temple monks who had already stood in front started to flash. In a moment, they were caught by the flash of light and took action one after another!
The alarm bells in Ye Bai's heart were ringing loudly. The crisis of life and death was extremely clear!
But his steps couldn't move at all. Wu Yong's Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivation was even more powerful than ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators. No matter how powerful he was, he was only in the late stage of foundation building.
He can only gamble now!
In the crowd, there were many monks with gloating looks in their eyes. These people were basically casual cultivators. Of course, they were happy to see this kind of internal strife between the ten major sects come to fruition.
Under everyone's gaze, the huge bloody palm with overwhelming red mist instantly suppressed it!
Shuiyue Zhenren's eyes were about to burst and he shouted: "Ye Bai!"
Zhang Wen and Liu Ye were shocked, and subconsciously wanted to pounce on them. After all, Ye Bai was also their senior brother.
Huang Long's eyes flashed with crazy pride, and he laughed and said: "Hahaha, Ye Bai, although I am very powerful, but I tell you, from now on, you will never be famous in the Southern Territory. A dead genius will never be famous."
It’s trash!”
"Yeah?"
Suddenly, a sweet female voice sounded as clear and as clear as an oriole.
Among the crowd, a barefoot woman wearing a light blue dress and a girlish face suddenly walked out.
With a "swish" sound, everyone's eyes immediately fell on this barefoot woman.
A charming smile appeared on Qingguo Qingcheng's face, and all the male monks present were stunned.
What no one expected was that innocence and mature charm and sexiness could appear in one person at the same time?
When only a few major sect monks saw this woman, their expressions suddenly changed, and they immediately took several steps back, away from the center point.
Huang Long was very happy in his heart, and his face was full of distortion. When he turned his head and saw the girl, greed and desire suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he even said: "Looking at you, you should know Ye Bai."
Come on, don’t worry, I will torture you well later, everyone who knows Ye Bai should die!"
A charming color suddenly appeared on Su Mei's delicate little face. She smiled slightly, looked at Huang Long with interest, and said: "So, your Wanjian Sect is preparing to start a war with Dan Palace."
Huang Long laughed wildly, with a trace of disdain on his pale face, and said: "This person is unknown. Even in the Alchemy Palace, he is just an ordinary disciple. How can he be compared with me? I don't believe that the Dan Palace would do anything for an ordinary disciple."
Start a war with our Wanjian Sect,"
Hearing this, many people nodded in agreement.
This world is real and full of interests and exchanges. The stronger you are, the more so. After all, who doesn’t cherish their own life?
Su Mei raised her eyebrows, with a half-smiling look on her face, and said: "It's a good plan, but if old Yunxu's apprentices are all unknown, the future young master of the Dan Palace and the number one genius can also be considered unknown.
If you are an unknown little character, then who are you, the disciple of the Great Elder of Wanjian Sect?"
"boom!"
The crowd seemed to have been frozen for a long time and then suddenly exploded!
All the monks' faces were filled with shock, and then disbelief. Their minds went blank as they tried hard to consume the explosive information inside.
It was at this time that Wu Yong roared angrily and said unwillingly: "Bullying the minority with more, what's the point? If you have the guts, you can go one on one!"
All kinds of auras flashed, and the huge bloody palm was exploded instantly before it even landed on Ye Bai's head! (To be continued)