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Chapter 1239 The strong gather

At this time, Blood Customs was already crowded with people.

It is said that as early as ancient times, there was a blood customs in the Dragon Head Realm, which was a fortress in the Tianwu Continent to fight against the invasion of the demons in the Tianmo Continent.

Later, with the ancient war and the catastrophe between humans and demons, the Tianwu Continent fell apart, the dragon's tail was shattered, and the dragon's head was broken. The Blood Sea Fortress that still remained in the Dragon Head Realm also turned into a broken city wall under the invasion of time.

But even a section of the city wall is tall and majestic, like a broken dragon, crawling on the ground, separating the sea of ​​blood from the land. Countless demons crowded under the city wall, looking at a golden figure on the city wall. This figure,

Naturally, it’s gold ruined.

His whole body was shining like a golden sun, standing proudly on the city wall, attracting the attention of countless demons. There were also many bold female demons who cast intoxicating glances at Jin PoBai.

"Senior Brother Jin, the demons who delivered the message just now relayed news that they discovered Ye Fei. It's a full month's journey before he can return to Blood Customs. We only gave him ten days. Isn't it too tight?" Li Qingyi

Said in a low voice.

Behind Li Qingyi, there are more than fifty disciples of the Shenwu Holy Academy standing neatly. They are wearing uniform black armor. They are the lowest in strength. They are all seventh-level Martial Saints. On their waists, there are also earth-level disciples hanging.

Token.

They all heard the news that a disciple of the Shenwu Holy Academy was killed. They were very angry and vowed to kill Ye Fei and avenge the dead brothers and sisters, so they gathered spontaneously. During the gathering, they

He also launched a crazy revenge against the disciples of Zhenwu Holy Academy.

A total of seven disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Academy, either openly or anonymously, were found by Li Qingyi's men, and then arrested or beheaded. Their heads were all hung on the sword monument built by the Blood Customs House.

The seven human heads had already become bloody and ferocious after continuous exposure to the sun, but the deaths of these people still could not eliminate the anger in Jin Pobai's heart.

"There are only so many people. Keep arresting the disciples of Zhenwu Holy Academy. The more you kill, the more ruthlessly you kill them, the greater the blow will be to Zhenwu Holy Academy!" Jin Pobai ordered calmly.

"Brother, if we do this, will it trigger a backlash from the Zhenwu Holy Academy?" Li Qingyi was a little worried, "I heard that there are also emperors from the Zhenwu Holy Academy who are training in the Dragon Head Realm. If they receive the news..."

"A bunch of losers, what are you afraid of? The emperor of Zhenwu Holy Court is equivalent to the top ten of our Shenwu Holy Court. It would be better for them to come over and simply kill them all. This will completely remove this declining Holy Court from the Dragon Head Realm.

Erase, the Holy Son has said that in Zhongzhou, it is time to end the division of the four holy houses and enter the era of great unification!" Jin Pobai explained indifferently.

Only then did Li Qingyi, who was standing aside, realize that Jin Pobai dared to kill the disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Academy in such a big way. It was the Holy Son's intention to defeat or even destroy the Zhenwu Holy Academy!

Immediately, Li Qingyi did not dare to have the slightest objection anymore, but strictly followed Jin Pobai's order.

"Send the order to continue searching for the hidden Zhenwu Holy Academy disciples. We would rather kill ten of them by mistake than let one go!" Li Qingyi's words were very loud.

He deliberately gave the order in front of countless demons. This was obviously a very serious blow to the Zhenwu Holy Academy. If the disciples of the Zhenwu Holy Academy were really unable to enter the Dragon Head Realm in the future, then the reputation that the Zhenwu Holy Academy could barely maintain would be lost.

It can be considered completely destroyed.

"It seems that the Shenwu Holy Courtyard is determined to turn the Four Holy Courtyards into the Three Great Holy Courtyards."

"I think the Shenwu Holy Court does not want the three major holy courts, but the only holy court! If Zhenwu is destroyed, the next one will be our turn for Heavenly Way and Heavenly Strategy!"

On an isolated island in the distance, two groups of people gradually gathered, one wearing gorgeous rune armor, and the other wearing gorgeous star treasure clothes.

The Dragon Head Realm is one of the best training places for the disciples of the Holy Academy. Naturally, there are also disciples of the Tiandao Holy Academy and the Tiance Holy Academy in the sea of ​​blood, fighting and training in it.

So after hearing the high-profile move of Shenwu Holy Court, the two disciples of the Holy Court rushed over quickly. On the side of Tiandao Holy Court, the leader was a young man in his early thirties. He was tall and strong, and his forehead was even

It's very weird to have a single horn.

"One-horned War Emperor Chen Changkong! Unexpectedly, he is also practicing in the Blood Sea, and there is also the Eight-Armed Sword Emperor, Feng Ba Sword. This person is also considered a strong man in Tiance Holy Academy!"

Jin Pobai retracted his gaze from Chen Changkong, and looked coldly at a man in blood-clothed clothes not far away from Chen Changkong, carrying eight golden swords on his back. That was not a real blood-clothed man, but Feng Ba's sword killed too many demons, and he was covered in blood.

Already stained red with blood.

Sensing Jin Pobai's gaze, Feng Ba Dao's and Chen Changkong's gazes were a little solemn.

Chen Changkong said: "It's only been a year since we last met. Jin Pobai has made great progress. His Nine Heavens Eye should soon be opened to the eighth pupil. In less than ten years, he may be able to fight across eight levels!"

"Eight levels?"

The expressions of the disciples of both houses changed. If you can cross six levels, you can be called a young emperor. If you reach seven levels, you are the strongest emperor. As for eight levels, you are already an emperor!

If Jin Pobai can really open his bloodline to that extent, as long as he survives the Martial Emperor Tribulation, he will not only become a powerful Martial Emperor in the future, but also have a chance to break through to the Quasi-Emperor.

"Shenwu Holy Academy is indeed very strong!" The disciples of the two academies felt awe-inspiring in their hearts. Under the blazing golden light, many of them could not raise their heads.

Regarding this, Feng Ba Dao was quite angry: "What are you pretending to be? He is only ninth in the Heaven Rank in Shenwu Holy Academy! If he has the ability, he will challenge those people in front of him."

Chen Changkong shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case. The only advantage of those in front is that they have practiced for decades longer than Jin Sanpai! With Jin Sanpai's potential, he can definitely catch up! But who is Ye Fei?

Is he worthy enough to fight Jin Pobai? Is there no one left in the Zhenwu Holy Courtyard?"

"That's right, it's just me. How dare you have any objections?" Unfortunately, the desert island occupied by Chen Changkong and others happens to be the opening point of the Blood Demon Sect's secret teleportation array.

The establishment of the teleportation array in the blood sea is the core secret of the Blood Demon Sect. Only the top executives above the guardian level know that the Blood Demon Sect's goal is to one day be able to invade the Tianlong Pagoda and rescue the Blood Demon they worship.

Hong Yu was a protector of the Blood Demon Sect, so of course she knew this secret, so after Ye Fei helped her lift the curse, she took Ye Fei with her and used the teleportation array to teleport it over within five days.

As soon as the result came over, Ye Fei was in a very bad mood, which could even be described as furious. As far as he could see, he could see a sword monument erected outside the high blood customs. On the sword monument, there were seven hanging

, the head of a disciple of the Zhenwu Holy Academy.

When he came out, he happened to hear Chen Changkong and others belittling him and Zhenwu Holy Academy here. Ye Fei's anger was suddenly ignited and completely ignited. (To be continued)


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