Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Clan, on Qingtian Peak, gathered the best disciples of Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Clan.

Therefore, there is a list on the peak called Qingtian List.

The four of them are the top disciples on the Qingtian Ranking.

Jian Wentian no longer looks so relaxed.

Ning Changsheng and the other three also looked a little gloomy.

"Everyone, don't be silent, talk about it!"

Jian Wentian said: "Disciples from the three sects have gathered together. It seems that we are going to cooperate with the Blood Evil Sect and the Yuhua Tiangong this time!"

Ning Changsheng frowned.

Their Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect has been at odds with the Blood Evil Sect in the Sunset Mountains, and they also have friction with the Yuhua Tiangong in the Tianmu Mountains.

I am really not happy to cooperate with these two sects this time.

But there is nothing we can do about it.

This time, the three major demon clans came with great force. They tried their best, but in the end they were still defeated one by one.

Jian Wentian said again: "I fought against one of the leading demon kings, but I was no match for him, so I escaped in the end!"

As soon as these words came out, several people had looks of shock on their faces.

They knew Jian Wentian's strength very well.

This guy is definitely number one in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.

Even he is no match for one of the demon kings, let alone the others.

Swish, swish, swish...

At this moment, a series of piercing sounds suddenly sounded.

One after another figures arrived at this moment.

"Xue Wuque is here!"

There are naturally many talented people in the Blood Evil Cult.

Xue Wuque is the most outstanding one. It is said that this person is only a thousand bones old and has reached the ninth level of Daluo Golden Immortal today. I have to say that it is incredible.

"Ha ha……"

As soon as Xue Wuque arrived, he looked at everyone in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect and laughed loudly: "Jian Wentian, your brother has become the Peak Master of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Clan. You have to work hard. Don't

It’s an embarrassment to your father and brother!”

"Xue Wuque, when will you be able to control your mouth? My brother and I just happen to be named Jian, but you just listen to the rumors. Is it possible that you are like the general public and don't know right from wrong?"

"Look at your temper. You are really not as calm as your elder brother. I was just joking to liven up the atmosphere. Otherwise, the relationship between your Jianmen and our Blood Cult has been so bad recently. How can we talk about cooperation later?"

Xue Wuque has long blood-colored hair, and his whole person looks a bit strange, especially his eyes, which look very evil.

"This joke is not funny at all!"

Jian Wentian said with an unhappy expression.

"Okay, okay, you Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect can't bear to joke. I don't know if the disciples of the God's Cult in the Sunset Mountains have scared you recently?"

"you……"

"Ha ha……"

Xue Wuque laughed and said: "Come on, let me introduce you to him. This is the most talented disciple that our Blood Demon Cult has recruited in the past hundred years. His name is Xueyi, but he comes from the lower world. He and his father

Blood is ruthless, but our Blood Demon Cult now has a treasure!"

"Xue Yi, I have seen these proud men. They may be your biggest opponents in the future!"

After Xue Wuque finished speaking, the faces of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect disciples all changed.

Blood one!

There have been many geniuses in the Blood Demon Cult over the past hundred years, but this one is definitely one with a great reputation.

Xue Qingqing and Xue Yi, father and son, are famous in the Blood Evil Cult as people who kill without batting an eyelid.

These two people have made rapid progress in strength within the Blood Evil Cult, and they have simply surpassed the growth of a born saint.

It is said that Xue Qingqing has now begun to serve as the deacon of the Blood Evil Cult.

Within the Blood Demon Sect, all the six hall masters are at the top of the Immortal King realm.

As for the deacon, he must be in the realm of the Immortal King.

This shows that Xue Qingwu has now reached the realm of the Immortal King.

And Xue Yi is not simple either. During this trial, Xue Wuque was brought with him. It can be seen that the Blood Evil Cult attaches great importance to this person.

In any case, these two people have become extremely famous in the Blood Demon Sect within a hundred years.

"Meet all my colleagues!"

Xue Yi stepped forward. There was a snake flower embroidered on the blood-colored robe, which looked extremely weird.

Especially those eyes with an evil look, being stared at by them was like being stared at by a poisonous snake.

This person has surprisingly reached the eighth-level Daluo Golden Immortal realm.

In a hundred years, such a state is simply appalling.

Xue Wuque looked at the few people and said, "How is it? My Junior Brother Xueying is pretty good, right? Junior Brother Xueying is now the jewel in the eye of our Blood Demon Sect. Even our leader has personally received him!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunder bomb exploding, causing an uproar.

The leader of the Blood Fiend God Sect has always been a dragon that never sees its tail. It is said that in the entire Blood Fiend God Cult, the only two guardians who have seen this leader are Xue Zhongtian and Qin Yu.

Now he actually meets Xue Yi in person.

This is definitely the supreme honor for the disciples of the Blood Demon Cult.

"Xue Wuque, I see that among the top geniuses of your Blood Evil Cult, except for you, I am afraid that no one can stand on the stage. Can an eighth-grade Daluo Golden Immortal achieve such a status?"

Ning Changsheng of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect sneered.

"Does this person look down on my Blood Demon Cult?"

Hearing this, Xue Yi grinned, showed a smile, and took a step forward.

"So what if you look down on it?"

Ning Changsheng shook hands and sneered: "It's not your little one's turn to speak!"

"In that case, do you dare to challenge me?"

Xueyi smiled slightly, there was no anger in his eyes, only contempt.

"come!"

After the words fell, Ning Changsheng had already taken a step forward.

Xueyi was not timid and rushed forward directly.

The two men rushed out immediately.

Xue Wuqian did not stop him.

He wished that Ning Changsheng had killed Xue Yi.

This kid has only been in the Divine Religion for less than a hundred years, and he has experienced all the good places of the Divine Religion.

If the leader could give him those experiences, he would at least be in the realm of the Immortal King now.

But no!

The leader's love for Xue Qingqing and Xue Yi, father and son, was simply too much.

His father Xue Zhongtian was a protector of the divine religion, but he was not qualified to enjoy those conditions.

But although he was angry, Xu Wuque knew that Ning Changsheng could not be Xueyi's opponent at all.

Because even he is only half as good as blood now!

At this moment, the two were already fighting each other.

Ning Changsheng swung his sword directly, and the domineering sword power soared into the sky.

However, Xueyi stretched out his palm to meet him.

But the moment he stretched out his palm, sharp nails grew on those ten fingers. The nails broke apart one after another, like sharp blades, and slashed towards Ning Changsheng.

boom……

In an instant, the two figures collided, and a crackling roar suddenly exploded.

The two figures split apart at the touch of each other.

The roaring sound in the sky never stopped, and the collision of forces reached its extreme.

As soon as the blood receded, several strands of hair were cut off beside the earlobe.
To be continued...