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C91 Blood River Demon Lord



C91 Blood River Demon Lord

"You can't run!"    

    

In the outskirts of South Cloud City, a group of High Level of the Spiritual Martial Stage warriors were running away with their spears in their hands. The leader was a Spiritual Martial Level Nine, and he was holding a silver spear, which contained a terrifying attack power.    

    

In front of them was a young man in a black robe. He was moving at an extremely fast speed, but he was always right in front of them. He didn't pull away from them, nor did he catch up to them.    

    

If one were to observe carefully, they would find that the corners of the young man's mouth had curled up into a proud smile.    

    

His face was calm and collected. He was obviously being chased, yet it was as if he had not tried his best.    

    

"It's about time." Han Feng said in his heart, then his body suddenly stopped. He turned around and slashed out with his blade. The astral blade seemed to be able to cut through everything. A mighty warrior was instantly killed, and Han Feng stepped back. Horrifying devil intent seemed to have turned into a monstrous wave as it rushed out. At this moment, it was as if he had turned into a real devil. He looked down upon the world.    

    

When Third Young Master of the Bai family saw Han Feng, a trace of fear emerged in his heart. He stopped in his tracks, and his Qi became stagnant.    

    

"Why aren't you running anymore?" A sharp intent shot out from the Bai family's Third Young Master's eyes, and he slowly walked towards Han Feng. Today, he would definitely spare Han Feng's life.    

    

"This place is far enough from the South Cloud City, and it's also enough to keep all of you alive." Han Feng said casually.    

    

"Arrogant." Third Young Master of Bai family couldn't help but laugh. Han Feng's cultivation base was obviously much lower than his. Despite his incredible combat strength, there should still be a huge gap between them. Furthermore, there were a lot of people on his side. It would be a piece of cake for him to kill Han Feng. He never thought that Han Feng would dare to speak so arrogantly, saying that he would kill them all.    

    

Originally, a mere Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven grass wouldn't be able to arouse his strong killing intent. However, this kid had insulted him, and this had something to do with the Bai family's plan. Therefore, he couldn't be allowed to live.    

    

"You don't seem to have realized that you are just a chess piece. Now that this game is over, there is no need for you to continue existing." Third Young Master of the Bai family sneered, as if he was planning something.    

    

Han Feng's expression turned ugly instantly. Chess piece? Third Young Master from the Bai family treated him as a chess piece? Since when had he been used?    

    

Han Feng carefully recalled what happened just now. An unbelievable thought formed in his mind. That was, the Bai family's Third Young Master had not unintentionally insulted him, but had deliberately provoked him. He provoked the hatred between me and him, and then called for martial artists to surround me. However, since the Bai family's Third Young Master had treated him as a chess piece, then his ultimate goal... What was it?    

    

Han Feng had his doubts before this. From the fact that Third Young Master from the Bai family was able to gather so many warriors, he was not a brainless person. Everything he did had a deeper meaning.    

    

"Your goal is those warriors?" Han Feng made a bold guess. Currently, only he and the people of Bai family were present. If anyone was plotted against, only those warriors would be left.    

    

When he thought about what he had heard about the Ancestor of the Bai family and the Golden Blade Sect's Old Master, he realized that these two major powers seemed to have colluded with the Bloodthirsty Devil Cultivator.    

    

If that was really the case, then it would be too terrifying. They had gathered many warriors in order to provide the Bloodthirsty Devil Cultivator with fresh blood!    

    

"You are very smart. To be able to guess this step, it is not simple. It is a pity that you are going to die. " The spiritual energy on the silver spear of Third Young Master from the Bai family was circulating crazily. It was as if a casual strike could break open the sky.    

    

"You can't kill him." A deep and hoarse voice appeared, and the stench of blood swept over. Han Feng smelled the stench of blood and felt his blood boil. Furthermore... Along with it, there was also a strong killing intent. It was as if a god of slaughter had descended upon the world.    

    

"Bloodthirsty Devil Cultivator?" Han Feng's heart couldn't help but jump. As he looked at the black figure that was slowly approaching, his heart was filled with a surging fighting spirit. There was also a distinction between good and evil within the Devil Cultivator. It was shameless to kill innocents and devils!    

    

"En? Interesting." Sensing the intense fighting spirit radiating from Han Feng's body, the Bloodthirsty Devil Cultivator became somewhat curious. Those who had seen him before were all trembling with fear. However, Han Feng seemed to desire a battle.    

    

This kid was very interesting.    

    

"The power of the bloodline. I had sensed it earlier. Now it seems that it's true." The Bloodthirsty Devil Cultivator was overjoyed. There was some kind of bloodline power in Han Feng's body. It was very beneficial to the cultivation of the Devil Technique. If it could absorb Han Feng's blood... He might even be able to return to the Genuine Martial Stage.    

    

Although the blood of an ordinary warrior could help him recover, the effect was very limited. If he had the blood of a warrior with the bloodline power, it would be an excellent supplement.    

    

Therefore, Han Feng could not be killed by others. He had to drink the blood of living people in order to obtain the greatest effect.    

    

"Devil Lord Xuechuan, why can't I kill him?" Third Young Master of Bai family asked the Bloodthirsty Devil Cultivator, "Keeping him alive might cause some unnecessary trouble."    

    

After hearing Third Young Master's words, Han Feng was certain that the Bai family was related to the Bloodthirsty Devil Cultivator. It was very likely that they were cooperating with each other.    

    

"Perhaps I didn't express it clearly enough. He must die, but his blood essence must be sucked dry by me." The Bloodthirsty Devil Cultivator spoke. Its eyes were filled with extreme coldness and arrogance.    

    

"Bai Xiang, you go and cripple him first."    

    

Hearing the Bloodthirsty Devil Cultivator's words, Bai Xiang smiled and walked towards Han Feng. No matter what, crippling Han Feng first would complete his plan for today.    

    

Otherwise, if Han Feng escaped and revealed the relationship between the Bai family and the Bloodthirsty Devil Cultivator to everyone, perhaps the Bai family would be attacked by countless warriors.    

    

"Do you think you are qualified to fight me?" Han Feng said in a mocking tone, causing Bai Xiang's smile to freeze on his face.    

    

He was the Third Young Master of Bai family, a Spiritual Martial Stage Level Nine warrior, and a silver spear that wielded endless killing power. If it wasn't for his age, he would have even participated in the Hongtian Academy's examination. If it was in the past, he wouldn't even be interested in taking a second look at a weak Spiritual Martial Stage Level Seven warrior.    

    

However, such a weak existence actually asked him what qualifications did he have to fight him?    

    

Bai Xiang's smile froze, and then he revealed a mocking expression. He admitted that Han Feng's combat strength was indeed very strong, and that he could jump ranks to fight. However, his combat strength was much stronger than what Han Feng had imagined. Han Feng's confidence was truly ridiculous.    

    

"Whether you are qualified or not, you will feel it." Bai Xiang continued to stride towards Han Feng. Silver light was constantly circulating on his Ordinary Weapon spear. He leapt up and instantly struck out with his spear. It was as if he had turned into a bright stream of light, streaking across the boundless space.    

    

"So weak." Han Feng mocked once again. Immediately, the terrifying devil blade shot out. It was as if several devil blades had appeared in the air and were crazily slashing out. Bai Xiang waved his silver spear. The spear shadows swept out. Spiritual energy rushed out violently, as if it had turned into wind blades. The devil blades were cut open.    

    

"If you can break through my shadow of the saber, then this saber... Can you take it again?" Han Feng's curved blade contained a terrifying Devil Dao energy, pushing the Wind Shadow Spell to its limit. In an instant, it appeared in front of Bai Xiang, and the dark black blade energy seemed to fall from the sky. The Devil Dao's will was completely unleashed. At this moment, endless fear emerged in Bai Xiang's eyes. The strength of this slash was really strong!    

    

Bai Xiang raised his silver spear, wanting to block Han Feng. The curved blade heavily slashed on the silver spear, and the spiritual energy flow trembled crazily. It was as if a violent wind was blowing past. With a 'kacha' sound, the silver spear was actually cut in half. Bai Xiang's body seemed to flash with a white light, and he instantly retreated a distance. However, Han Feng was faster than him, and appeared behind him in the blink of an eye. A palm print was thrown out, and it landed heavily on Bai Xiang's back.    

    

The Firmament Palm was unleashed, destroying all life force. Combined with Han Feng's Devil Dao Will, it was a perfect combination. It was as if it was the ultimate technique of the God of Slaughter. * Hong Long...... * Bai Xiang felt as if all the bones in his body were going to break under this palm strike, and several of his meridians were broken. It was as if his blood was going to run dry.    

    

Bai Xiang had been crippled!    

    

At this moment, Bai Xiang only felt a burning sensation on his face. He originally thought that he would control everything today. He used Han Feng, who had just appeared, as a chess piece, to lure many martial artists over. He would provide blood to Devil Lord Xuechuan. However, his goal had indeed been achieved. Over a hundred martial artists had become the souls of the dead under Devil Lord Xuechuan's halberd. Their blood had forged an even stronger Devil Lord Xuechuan. However, when he wanted to use the last chess piece, Han Feng... When he destroyed it, he discovered that this chess piece didn't seem to be willing to give up.    

    

Bai Xiang was confident that he would cripple Han Feng, but Han Feng said that he was too weak.    

    

In just a few breaths of time, he used the Ordinary Weapon silver spear. His attack was as bright as a flowing light, but it was actually crippled by Han Feng's palm.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that his cultivation base was two realms higher than Han Feng's, that Firmament Palm would have taken his life.    

    

What a joke! He had chased after Han Feng here and treated him like a turtle in a jar, but who knew that he would be the food of others?    

    

Only now did he understand that Han Feng wasn't here to escape. He was clearly here to eliminate them all.    

    

There was a long distance between this place and South Cloud City. Even if the warriors of Bai family wanted to save them, they would not be able to do so.    

    

Bai Xiang smiled bitterly in his heart. He looked at Devil Lord Xuechuan, hoping that the latter could kill Han Feng for him. However, Devil Lord Xuechuan also looked at him with greed in his demonic eyes.    

    

"It's over." Bai Xiang's heart was filled with sorrow. Devil Lord Xuechuan had no humanity. Everything he did depended on his own interests. To him, Bai Xiang had no value in cooperating with him. All that was left was his blood.    

    

"Bai Xiang, your cultivation base has been crippled. Even if you are still alive... Since that's the case, why don't you let me enjoy your blood? Your blood will merge into my body. In the future... When my Devil Technique recovers to its peak, you can accompany me to witness the destruction of Great Zhou Dynasty. " Devil Lord Xuechuan spoke indifferently, but it caused Han Feng's heart to fluctuate. The name of the terrifying Bloodthirsty Devil Cultivator, Devil Lord Xuechuan, was not someone from State of Zhao. His goal was to overturn the Great Zhou Dynasty!    

    

The Great Zhou Dynasty ruled over countless regions and ruled over many kingdoms. The State of Zhao was just one of them.    

    

Although the Great Zhou Dynasty was declining day by day, its foundation was still very deep. To be able to make hundreds of kingdoms willing to submit, it must be extremely powerful.    

    

Even existences above the Astral Martial Stage couldn't shake the Great Zhou Dynasty in the slightest.    

    

"What is the origin of this Devil Lord Xuechuan? He actually wants to overturn the Great Zhou!"    

    


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