C156 The Might of Slaughter

"Mr. Zi, let's stay!" Guu Han's voice was heard faintly. He looked at Zi Moyang with bright eyes. Bai Keer, who was beside him, also nodded. Zi Moyang smiled.

"Alright. I will guide the two of you in your cultivation. After that, I will personally send the experts of Ancient Spirit Hall to escort you to the Central Profound Domain on the day of the competition. " Zi Moyang said with a smile. He had been lonely for too long. After hundreds of years, he finally had two little fellows to accompany him. This made Zi Moyang feel comforted in his heart.

"En, thank you, Mr. Zi. " Guu Han smiled and said. Bai Keer by the side also softly thanked Mr. Zi. After which, she did not speak anymore. She was just like an obedient girl.

Zi Moyang nodded with a smile on his face. "Alright. The two of you take a rest today. From tomorrow onwards, I will guide you in your cultivation. "

"Killer Venerable, aren't you being a little too arrogant to barge into our Heavenly Blood Pavilion alone?" It was a handsome man with a sinister expression in his eyes. He wore a long white robe and looked like an immortal. He looked at the handsome young man with blood hair and black clothes. His tone was cold, but there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

That Slaughter Venerable was Qin Peng!

Qin Peng looked at the dozens of people in front of him. All of them had unfriendly expressions on their faces. Their spiritual energy was faintly emitting from their bodies, making them look gorgeous and colorful.

However, Qin Peng remained unmoved. There was no fluctuation in his blood-red eyes. It was as if he was looking at nothing in front of him. The Devil Suppressing Sword in his hand was emitting a monstrous blood Qi that spread out like a god of slaughter, causing the hearts of all the people to tremble.

"Killing one of you is more than enough!" Qin Peng's voice was faintly heard, like an iceberg that couldn't be melted.

Wherever his voice passed, the people of Heavenly Moon Pavilion turned their heads to look at him and sneered. He was truly arrogant and didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He wanted to fight against a Heavenly Blood Pavilion alone?!

He really did not know the difference between life and death!

"If you leave now, I can let bygones be bygones. " The white-clothed man was shockingly the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Blood Pavilion, Xiao Ruochen. At this moment, his voice carried a warning. His eyes narrowed slightly. "Otherwise, I'll let you die and your Dao will disappear in my Heavenly Blood Pavilion!"

Qin Peng remained unmoved. He stepped on the void and pointed the devil sword in his hand at the sky, "From today onwards, the Myriad Sword Valley will belong to the faction of the Heavenly Blood Pavilion. "

* Hong Long. . . . . . *

The blood red spiritual energy on Qin Peng's body was surging crazily like a blood red flame. A pressure that was filled with the aura of a Celestial Sun Stage made all the people in the surroundings tremble. And that murderous aura seemed to be able to swallow the sky. It was as if it could devour the earth, and even the Spiritual Energy could be devoured by it!

Hua!

This Qin Peng was actually so terrifying!

Xiao Ruochen looked at Qin Peng and was shocked in his heart. This kind of spiritual energy wave was at least at the Fourth Grade Celestial Sun Stage. This kid's cultivation speed was a bit too fast.

Fourth Grade Celestial Sun Stage. I, Xiao Ruochen, am only at the Fourth Grade Celestial Sun Stage!

Looking at Qin Peng, Xiao Ruochen was also uncertain in his heart. In this way, if the two of them fought, whoever won would get fifty-fifty points. However, if he added the people behind him, the chances of victory on his side would be greatly increased. What was there to fear about a mere Qin Peng?

After that, Desolate Ruochen also stepped out and stood in the void. Similarly, the pressure of a Celestial Sun Stage spread out and clashed with Qin Peng's. Qin Peng smiled faintly and said with a trace of evil intent, "I only need one sword strike to defeat you!"

"Arrogant!" Desolate Ruochen's facial expression didn't change. Killing intent emerged in his eyes. He kept striking out with his big hand. Streams of spiritual energy surged like a storm, stirring the sky and forming a vortex. The vortex seemed to be able to devour everything as it sucked towards Qin Peng.

Ding!

Weng!

The devil sword in Qin Peng's hand buzzed and released a monstrous devil energy. It blotted out the sky and covered the sun. The devil might shook the sky. The supreme dignity of a devil king was violated, and it would be cut down for sure!

Qin Peng's eyes were glowing with a red light, and it was terrifying to the soul. He waved the devil sword in his hand and unleashed a sword beam that turned into a hundred zhang long. The sword beam soared into the sky and slashed at the vortex as if it was going to shatter the heavens and shatter the earth.

* Hong! *

A hurricane howled and swept across a hundred miles. The boulders in the forest within a hundred miles radius were shattered into pieces. The clouds and rain in the sky churned and rumbled. The sword beam sank into the gigantic vortex and disappeared. A smile spread across Xiao Ruochen's face. He said in a gloomy manner, "Qin Peng, the consequence of being arrogant is death. So you can die now! "

"Is that so?!" The corner of Qin Peng's mouth curled up, "Then I will return this sentence to you without changing anything!"

As soon as Qin Peng finished his words, the huge vortex of spiritual energy suddenly began to shake violently. This caused the smile on Xiao Ruochen's face to instantly disappear, and his expression changed drastically, "What?! It's like this?!"

"Did you discover it?!" Qin Peng said coldly, "But it's too late!"

"No!" Xiao Ruochen shouted and retreated. However, the vortex was faster than him. A world-shaking roar resounded in the sky. The backlash spread out in a radius of a thousand feet in an instant, and the range of impact was even larger.

Puff!

Xiao Ruochen's face turned pale. His body flew out and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Although this move of Qin Peng's was somewhat sneaky, a slight mistake in this life and death battle would result in a fatal blow!

This was how a winner would always be king, and a loser would always be a bandit!

However, he still refused to give up. The big dog said, "All of you, attack! Kill Qin Peng, and you will be handsomely rewarded!"

Many of them released their spiritual energy and rushed towards Qin Peng. Hundreds of rays of light appeared one after another, but Qin Peng was not afraid at all. He held the devil sword and rushed towards the group of people.

Four hours later, Qin Peng's body was covered in blood. Behind him, blood flowed like a river. The blood on his body belonged to others, but most of it belonged to others. The blood-red light of the devil sword in his hand was even more intense. It was as if the blood could nourish his body, and it was emitting a cheerful buzzing sound.

Qin Peng glanced at the Heavenly Blood Pavilion behind him indifferently, then left without looking back. At this moment, the ranking on the Myriad Sword Valley's Martial Ranking had suddenly changed. One of the rankings had suddenly risen by more than a hundred places, and that person was Qin Peng!

Number 196 on the Martial Ranking! Contribution Points: 1,165 million.

From today onwards, Myriad Sword Valley will be in the Skyless Blood Pavilion!

Qin Peng left with the devil sword in his hand.

A day later, the Myriad Sword Valley was shaken. A major power had been wiped out, leaving not a single one alive. The other powers were all terrified. The sudden rise of one person's ranking startled all the experts on the Martial Dao Ranking. Such a speed of improvement had never been seen before in a hundred years!

In Myriad Sword Sect, Feng Wuyu was also shocked. All the disciples present were silent. Chiang Lingbo wasn't among them, because three days ago, she had gone into secluded cultivation to break through to the Third Grade Celestial Sun Stage. After that, there was another person on the scene. That person was tall and slender, and he wore a blue robe. His facial features were similar to Feng Wuyu's.

That person was about twenty years old, but his spiritual energy fluctuation had reached the Celestial Sun Stage Peak. It was shocking!

This young man was the son of Feng Wuyu, the number one genius of the Myriad Sword Sect, Feng Xiu!

"What's the rank of Old Tenth on the ranking list?!" Feng Wuyu asked slowly. One of the people below the stage bowed slightly, then said, "He was ranked 300th on the martial arts ranking, and now he is ranked 196th. His contribution points have already exceeded ten million. "

Hiss!

Even Feng Wuyu sucked in a breath of cold air!

In just a few months' time, Qin Peng had already reached the terrifying level of the one hundred and ninety-sixth genius. Even Feng Xiu, who had been silent the whole time, was shocked.

"Xiu-Er, when you entered Myriad Sword Valley, you were ranked on the martial arts ranking in six months?" Feng Wuyu looked at Feng Xiu and asked.

"Four hundred and forty-six. " Feng Xiu said faintly.