Invincible Martial King

"What a heavy killing intent." Lu Chen took a glance at them and raised his eyebrows. He could feel a dense murderous aura from these people. Their hands were definitely tainted with countless numbers of lives.    

    

"The symbol of the Blood Devil Sect." Yin Zhi's gaze fell on the sleeves of the person in black robes that was the leader. There was a flower of blood there.    

    

"Blood Devil Sect?"    

    

Hearing that, Ao Hong and the others' eyes turned cold. This sect was notorious for its ferocity and its ways of doing things were quite sinister. It was not a force that would be easy to deal with.    

    

"It is indeed here."    

    

The eyes of the leader, Black Robe Man, fell on a tea table. There were four extremely charming women sitting there. They were currently surrounding a young man who was leisurely drinking tea.    

    

"I never thought that a dignified successor of the Heavenly Profound Saint Hall would actually be drinking tea in such a simple and crude teahouse. Why don't you follow me back to the Blood Devil Sect encampment and ask Young Master Yuan to take a five hundred year old Tie Guanyin?"    

    

"What, a Heavenly Profound Saint Hall successor?"    

    

"That second ranked Earth Rank expert!"    

    

Following the black-cloaked man's words, the gazes of almost everyone landed on that young man, and they were filled with an indescribable shock. Heavenly Profound Saint Hall was a true colossus, and its scope of influence touched upon several empires. It was an ancient sect that had been around for tens of thousands of years!    

    

"He's Yuan Heng?" Staring at the young man, Yin Zhi also revealed a look of surprise.    

    

"That's impossible, right? This fellow is actually the successor of Heavenly Profound Saint Hall, Yuan Heng. " Ao Hong was dumbstruck. It was rumored that Yuan Heng was the successor of Heavenly Profound Saint Hall, but the guy in front of him was unrestrained and unrestrained. Surrounded by four young and pretty girls, he sipped on his coarse tea.    

    

"It shouldn't be wrong."    

    

"The grudge between Blood Devil Sect and itself is quite deep, so anyone with Blood Devil Sect would naturally be able to recognize Yuan Heng." Zhang Hongru's face turned serious, he opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid there will be a dispute here, could His Highness..."    

    

Hearing that, Yin Zhi shook his head and looked around.    

    

"Who are you from Blood Devil Sect?" The young men who were surrounded by the ladies raised their heads, revealing a smooth and fair face with a sharp and handsome face. Their dark, deep eyes were filled with a charming luster; their eyebrows were thick, their nose was tall and their lips were beautiful, all of them exuding elegance and elegance.    

    

"Zuo Wusheng, the chief protector of the Green Dragon Palace."    

    

"The Blood Devil Sect is divided into the four halls, Green Dragon White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise. The Green Dragon Hall is known for being the number one killer, and seeing that the baleful aura on your body is not lying, at least hundreds of lives will be lost in your hands right?"    

    

"Hmph, they are all people who deserve to die."    

    

"Do you want to follow me by yourself, or do you need me to knock you down and carry you away?" Zuo Wusheng asked expressionlessly as he looked at Yuan Heng.    

    

Yuan Heng put down his tea cup and said lightly: "If the Green Dragon Hall's leader showed up, I would still be a little afraid, but you are just a mere guardian..."    

    

After saying that, he shook his head and said, "Don't disturb my interest, otherwise, you won't be able to survive."    

    

"Hur hur, what big words you have there."    

    

"Today, I will capture you and bring you back to receive my rewards in front of Young Lord." Zuo Wusheng glanced at the others and scolded: "Blood Devil Sect matters, if there is no related person, please leave immediately, otherwise … …"    

    

"Die."    

    

Regardless of whether it was Blood Devil Sect or the Heavenly Profound Saint Hall, they were both existences that they could not afford to provoke. Right now, they could not care less about the liveliness as they scattered like frightened birds.    

    

In the blink of an eye, everyone else on the second floor had left, leaving only Lu Chen's table.    

    

"Why aren't you guys getting lost?" Zuo Wusheng looked at Lu Chen and the rest coldly.    

    

Hearing this, Yin Zhi frowned and revealed a look of displeasure. If the other party had kindly advised them to leave, he might have been able to leave, but to have them scram like this was a bit too much.    

    

"Who are you telling to scram? Before you speak, you'd better pay attention to what you say. " Ao Hong was a impatient guy. Seeing Yin Zhi's displeasure, he also felt displeased in his heart and directly slapped the table.    

    

"Is Blood Devil Sect that impressive? Is there any problem with us having tea here? " Zhang Hongru chimed in.    

    

"You're right, who do you think you are? You dare to tell us to scram? " Fann Zhongda sneered.    

    

Seeing this, Lu Chen secretly smiled bitterly, previously they said to keep a low profile, but now if there was a conflict with Blood Devil Sect, wouldn't it be useless?    

    

As expected, the young man was a bit impulsive.    

    

However, it was very normal for Lu Chen to think about it. Not to mention Yin Zhi, even Ao Hong, Zhang Hongru, and Fann Zhongda, who had extraordinary backgrounds, would be a bit angry if they were scolded right in front of their faces.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

"Interesting."    

    

Seeing this, Zuo Wusheng's eyes slightly narrowed. Lu Chen and the others were dressed in extraordinary attire and should have some background. However, he was clear that he still needed to get rid of Yuan Heng first, so he immediately said coldly: "Since you don't want to leave, then don't go."    

    

"You guys keep an eye on them."    

    

Following his order, several disciples of Blood Devil Sect surrounded Lu Chen and the others, but they were not in a hurry to take action.    

    

"Bastard."    

    

Ao Hong was flustered and exasperated and was about to make his move.    

    

"Don't worry."    

    

At that moment, his shoulder was held down by a hand. When he turned around, he found that Lu Chen was smiling and shaking his head.    

    

"Lu Chen, but these guys …"    

    

"Ao Hong, sit down." Yin Zhi said with a frown.    

    

"Fine."    

    

Hearing that, Ao Hong sat down.    

    

After sending people to watch Lu Chen's group, Zuo Wusheng stared coldly at Yuan Heng, and said in a deep voice: "Disciple of Heavenly Profound Saint Hall, this time I'll let everyone know that nothing is better than bullsh * t."    

    

"Do it."    

    

As his voice faded, the seven to eight black robed people attacked at the same time. Like an extreme cold storm erupting, an eerie cold energy whistled towards Yuan Heng.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

No matter if it was the tables, chairs, or the ground, all of them were covered by a thick layer of ice.    

    

"How dare you."    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

The ladies surrounding Yuan Heng shouted out. In almost an instant, they shot out and the surging soul power broke through the roof, blocking all of the cold energy.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Seeing this, seven or eight disciples from the Blood Devil Sect turned into afterimages as they charged towards the four women to kill them.    

    

Seeing that, all of the women's faces were cold. Although they were beautiful and moving, they were vigorous and nimble, emitting an incomparably powerful aura with a raise of their hands, directly clashing head on with the Blood Devil Sect disciples.    

    

Boom!    

    

Regardless of whether it was the disciples of Blood Devil Sect or the women, all of them had reached the seventh or eighth heaven of the Martial Master realm, and the aftermath of the explosion was extremely terrifying. If not for the fact that they still held back when they attacked, the teahouse would have been smashed into smithereens at the first possible moment.    

    

"Now it's your turn."    

    

Zuo Wusheng walked towards Yuan Heng. The undulations from his body became stronger and stronger. Finally, it rose to a terrifying level. A seemingly solid baleful aura soared into the sky like a wisp of smoke.    

    

"It's never good to fight and kill."    

    

Yuan Heng stood up slowly, shook his head and sighed: "I really don't want to fight, but why do you always force me?"