Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

Right now, although he had pulled his bow open eighty percent, he still couldn't kill the warrior who was hiding in the forest in front of him.    

Chen Yu could not be clearer about the power of the Blood King Bow. Back then, his cultivation of the fifth level of Spirit Accumulation Stage allowed him to use the Blood King Bow s to turn the heavens upside down. Even Lin Xiaolang, who was holding the Divine Artifact, was severely injured.    

As for Chen Yu, he was currently at Ninth Layer of the Spirit Accumulation Stage. His blood flame was more than twice as strong as it was before, so 80% of the time, he wasn't able to kill an old man.    

From this, it could be seen that the strength of the old man was far superior to that of an ordinary practitioner at the peak of the Profound Dark Stage.    

Furthermore, judging from the old man's lingering killing intent and reaction when he dodged the attack, Chen Yu felt that this person knew him very well and was adept at killing.    

Chen Yu suspected that this person was Xue Sha's killer.    

An environment like Mang Shan's was beneficial for Chen Yu, who grew up in the forest since he was young. However, it restricted the Blood King Bow's ability to use the trees to block its arrows.    

Since the other party had already entered the forest, Chen Yu would naturally not wait for the other party to sneak an attack him. With a thought, he turned around, picked up his Blood King Bow and ran in the opposite direction.    

If the opponent was only one person, Chen Yu wouldn't be too worried. However, since the opponent had three people, he had to be careful.    

Moreover, if the other party was really Xue Sha's assassin, then after their previous assassination attempt, they would have sent out an expert that was much stronger than the previous assassin.    

Stepping into the forest, Chen Yu used his movement technique and sprinted. The Wind Transformation Movement's most suitable feature was completely displayed, Chen Yu ran like the wind and his speed was as fast as lightning.    

At the same time, Chen Yu raised his head and looked at the sky through the gaps between the trees.    

Not long later, Chen Yu saw two figures flying over from different directions.    

Without any hesitation, Chen Yu pulled out a Spirit Arrow and nocked it onto his bowstring.    

Chen Yu's eyes were flashing with a bloody light as he calmed his mind and opened his bow wide for the whole month.    

Astonishingly, the remnant soul of the Blood Devouring King Python roared, a savage aura billowing up to the heavens.    

In the forest with a radius of more than five kilometers, the Demonic Beast spirit beast let out an uneasy and terrified roar.    

The instant the bow was released, a blood-colored imprint appeared, locking onto the sixty year old man who was approaching from the northeast.    

"Be careful!" A stern shout rang out. It was the old man from earlier who was loudly reminding his companions.    

The blood flame condensed from Chen Yu's body crazily flowed into the bowstring.    

The moment the blood flame appeared, the warrior that was locked on by Chen Yu immediately noticed it. He turned around and escaped into the distance.    

However, under the situation where they were already locked on by the Blood King Bow, even if the warrior was fast as a flash, they wouldn't be able to escape.    

Chen Yu loosened his grip the moment the warrior moved.    

The vicious and violent God's Will of Bloodlust rose to its peak as it pierced through the void with a flash of blood veins.    

The blood imprint was still on that martial artist's body. No matter how that martial artist tried to open up his domain and activate his spirit seed, it couldn't be washed away.    

In just a blink of an eye, the blood vein had pierced through seven to eight miles of space.    

Amidst the remnant soul of the Bloodthirsty Raging Python's roar, the martial practitioner exploded in midair and turned to dust.    

In the air, only one Blood Python remained. It began to dissipate with a bloodthirsty and berserk aura.    

The moment the blood-red light exploded, Chen Yu actually saw the warrior's spirit pattern flash, giving off an extremely solid feeling. It should be a defense type Profound Artifact. However, even under the might of a hundred percent Blood King Bow, it could not stop even for an instant.    

The other middle-aged man who was still in the air reacted surprisingly fast, his body shooting towards the ground like a meteor.    

Chen Yu watched as the man disappeared into the forest and couldn't help but to shake his head. After the Blood King Bow shot out the arrow that was 100% accurate, he was temporarily unable to draw his bow again.    

Even if Chen Yu's current strength was a lot better than his previous Mingyue County, Chen Yu still could not consecutively open a 100% of the Blood King Bow.    

Watching the middle-aged man disappear into the forest, Chen Yu's mind raced as he suddenly turned his head.    

Flames of blood flashed in Chen Yu's eyes as he looked through the gaps between the bushes. He saw movement everywhere, no one knew if it was humans or beasts.    

After letting out a long breath, Chen Yu turned around and used his movement technique to run towards the mountain slope not far away.    

Woosh, woosh. The grass and trees in the field trembled, as if there were people approaching from every direction.    

Chen Yu felt depressed.    

With his current combat power, he didn't feel any pressure when facing an ordinary Ninth Layer of the Profound Dark Stage Ranker. Relying on the various Spiritual Soul s, he could easily kill them.    

However, the combat prowess of a cultivator of the same realm was not equal. There were differences between the superior and inferior means, and there were also differences between the strong and the weak in their sacred arts.    

Since they were both at the same level of Ninth Layer of the Profound Dark Stage, Zuo Hsingzhou and Chu Tianshu had the strength to easily kill most of the practitioners at the same realm with one move.    

Considering Fu Boqun, Lo Zhangqing, and the other geniuses, they could only grow their Ninth Layer of the Profound Dark Stage to the point where they could kill the majority of the practitioners with Ninth Layer of the Profound Dark Stage in one move.    

Although small realms could differentiate between the strong and the weak, it didn't mean that some people were weak.    

In Chen Yu's opinion, the three martial artists that he met today were probably Blood Fiend killers, and every single one of them were outstanding people within the same realm. Otherwise, 'Blood Fiend' wouldn't dare to send a Profound Dark Stage martial practitioner over after losing two late stage Profound Dark Stage assassins under Chen Yu's hands. Chen Yu could still fight against the previous one, but if he was attacked by two people, he would not dare to be arrogant.    

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu had already rushed up the hill. On the hillside, the view was much wider, Chen Yu looked around and saw trees rustling in the wind, and further away, the movements of Vicious Beast and spirit beasts.    

Chen Yu's expression was grave as he looked around, but there were no clues.    

As for the perception of God's Will, Chen Yu had yet to enter the Profound Dark Stage, so his perception was far from reaching such a strong level.    

At this moment, a powerful and deep formless spiritual will spread out.    

Chen Yu turned around and looked to the east, but he couldn't see the enemy. He only felt a sense of unease from the bottom of his heart, as if he was already shrouded in danger.    

It had been a long time since Chen Yu had this kind of feeling when facing Profound Dark Stage warriors. When he was still at the Heavenly Astral Stage back then, he only felt that the pressure of the Profound Dark Stage Warriors was strong, and was simply unable to contend against them. But now that his cultivation had reached the late stage of the Spirit Accumulation Stage, the aura and pressure exuded by the Profound Dark Stage experts had become limited. There were even many Profound Dark Stage practitioners who were unable to suppress him in the arena.    

But now, a sense of uneasiness and hidden palpitation rose from the bottom of Chen Yu's heart.    

As his spiritual will locked onto Chen Yu, Chen Yu had a hunch that the warrior who released the will was about a kilometer away.    

Chen Yu's body tensed, he had already removed the Blood King Bow and the arrow was already on the bowstring.    

However, the Bloodfire Eye Technique could not see anything. The warrior who had his mind locked onto Chen Yu walked closer slowly and seemed to be very careful.    

"What about the other one?" Seeing that the person who had locked onto him with his spiritual will was still invisible, Chen Yu frowned and suddenly thought of this.    

Chen Yu was shocked. He turned around and stomped his foot lightly. The Spirit Connecting Vine flew out from his feet and swam towards the forest at the side.    

While his gaze was wandering, Chen Yu suddenly felt that something was wrong. He immediately turned around and saw a figure slowly walking over from the side of the hill.    

It was the middle-aged man who had fallen from the sky into the mountain.    

And just like that, he walked in openly.    

Chen Yu couldn't help but be confused. Could it be that this man did not care about the threat of his Blood King Bow? If he really didn't care, then why did he dodge in the air earlier?    

Moreover, this person was not coming at a fast speed at all. On the contrary, he appeared to be rather slow.    

For a moment, Chen Yu was at a loss. He didn't understand what was going on.    

Despite being at a loss, Chen Yu was not slow at all. He suddenly turned around and pointed the Blood King Bow at the middle-aged man.    

It had already been a few minutes since the last arrow, so Chen Yu had no pressure to drive the Blood King Bow to one hundred percent again.    

A bloodthirsty, violent, and unbridled aura that could devour everything shot up into the sky. And the blood-red mark instantly appeared on that middle-aged martial artist's body.    

"How is this possible?" Once the Blood King Bow was opened, the middle-aged warrior's indifferent expression changed, looking extremely terrified, almost to the point of being in panic. His body's Qi exploded, the Spiritual Dipper moved, and in a flash, he turned and ran.    

At this moment, Chen Yu realized that this middle-aged man did not give off any aura at all.    

In Chen Yu's bloodshot eyes, the middle-aged man's figure did not seem real at all. It was as if he was just a mist in the middle of reality.    

"Concealment divine ability?" Chen Yu finally understood and loosened his fingers.    

The middle aged man's speed was extremely fast, but he was still not faster than the arrows of the Blood King Bow.    

Boom, along with the remnant soul of the Blood-Devouring King Python, the middle-aged man's body exploded, and the arrow he shot out flew into the forest, plowing a path through the forest and turning everything into dust.    

"Damn it!" A cold growl sounded out, and the divine intent that was locked on Chen Yu suddenly dissipated.    

Chen Yu turned his head around and saw a faint wave of Qi starting to move away from him, getting further and further away.    

"Have they left?" Chen Yu felt a chill in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more sure he became that these three were Xue Sha's killers.    

Two of the three assassins were killed, and the other one ran away after seeing he couldn't get his hands on them. It was exactly the cold-blooded killer's way of doing things.    

Chen Yu did not waste any effort in chasing after the middle-aged man. He turned around and walked towards the place where he was shot to.    

Only a few fragments of the man's body remained where he was. The air was filled with the smell of blood.    

The moment Chen Yu walked into the area, the Blood King Bow in his hands slightly trembled, and the bloodthirsty aura that was still lingering in the air rushed towards the Blood King Bow.    

Chen Yu did not find it strange. It was normal for the Blood King Bow, which was a lethal weapon that possessed a soul, to recover its own strength.    

Chen Yu looked around and found a Storage Bag.    

Opening up the Storage Bag, Chen Yu found a strange shaped Blood Crystal Token. On the Blood Crystal Token, there was a skull engraved on it.    

In addition, there was an ultimatum. The information inside indicated that the owner of the ultimatum was the head of a dojo in the capital.