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Under the moonlight, the ground was covered in silver lines. A clear melody was playing in space and time, suppressing the bloodthirsty.

North of Nightingale Town, there was a piece of grass that was incomparably flat.

The grass roots were red, the grass leaves were also red. Because there were groups and groups that often dueled with each other in this area, corpses were strewn everywhere, and people called it the Blood Provenance!

Boss Lou and a dozen of his subordinates were waiting at the Blood Field for the arrival of the God of Slaughter.

These subordinates of his were all experienced in battle and had extraordinary strength. They were very calm in the face of death, and did not show any signs of fear or the rapid pace of their heartbeats before killing.

No one said anything. However, the Blood Provenance was not quiet. There was the sound of insects! Spring was a time of multiplication, and every male was shouting his attention to the unperturbed females. Grasshoppers, crickets, frogs and other animals continuously roared, making this vast blood field very lively, without a single trace of loneliness and gloominess.

A wisp of ghostfire jumped over from that direction. It twisted in four directions and slowly swam over, floating erratically in the sky like a kind of flame that could nurture ghosts.

A youth was holding a lantern. The wick of the lantern was a ghostly flame. It was a terrifying ghostly flame. It was a deep blue, and it was like the eye of a demonic god. It was terrifying to the touch.

There was only one person holding a lantern behind the lantern. There was no one else, not even the slightest movement. It was as if this lantern wielder was the only one in the world.

"My lord has ordered that the God of Slaughter cannot participate in this decisive battle today. It will be held the next day at this time. I hope that you will punctually attend."

The face of the lantern-wielding youth was somewhat eerie under the ghostly flames' caress. The pale blue halo on his pale face was like the specks of death. His voice was also sinister and terrifying. The old man seemed to be whispering in a low voice, as if he was in his nineties. He was lifeless; it was extremely unpleasant to the ear, like a cawing crow on a tree.

"The next day?"

Boss Lou's face was terrifyingly white under the moonlight. They would fight again the next day. This was the God-Slaying Fist. It did not care about the rules at all. It completely ruled over everything, starting whenever they wanted. It wasn't fair, but other people didn't dare to say anything to vent their anger. There was nothing they could do about it.

The faces of the subordinates of Boss Lou were also filled with rage. This was a tease, an insult, and a blatant slap on the face. No one could bear it any longer.

When Chang Lou saw this scene from the grass, many questions arose in her heart, and she gradually began to have a bad premonition.

The God of Slaughter shouldn't have given up, because they were in the leading position and were smart enough to cut off all possibilities and cut off all possibilities for Boss Lou if they were in the upper hand. A moment longer would give Boss Lou a chance to gather other powerful warriors for him.

Secondly, even if the God of Slaughter was going to violate the rules, they would not send anyone to notify it. If they could not come, then something had definitely happened to obstruct its progress. Under these circumstances, the God of Slaughter didn't have to inform Boss Lou, who was weaker than them. This way, Boss Lou's suspicions would have a negative impact on the situation they were trapped in.

Thirdly, even if they had sent someone to spread the news, they shouldn't have sent a peak Greater Heaven stage expert to report it. Not to mention the fact that Fang Yiji might be killed by Boss Lou, wouldn't that be a huge loss?

As expected, before Chang Residence could come to a conclusion, the boss Lou made his move.

With a wave of the paper fan, four spirit needles flew out from the fan page, carrying with them the powerful zhenqi of a Natal Opening Realm cultivator, directly towards the lantern-wielding youth.

Although there was only a step between the peak of the Innate realm and the Natal Opening Realm, the difference was almost impossible to overcome. It was like the difference between heaven and earth. Under the destructive power of the domineering true qi of the Natal Opening Realm, the protective true qi of the lantern-wielding youth was instantly destroyed. The four poison needles pierced the four acupoints on the youth's back directly.

These four acupoints were the locations of a cultivator's heavenly passage. If they hit their target, they would die without a doubt, and if they didn't die, they would at least be seriously injured.

The lanterns boy was hit by the four poisonous needles, but he didn't immediately fall over. Instead, he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the Ghost Fire Ghost Light.

Instantly, the ghostfire erupted forth, devouring the youth.

After devouring the youth's body, the ghostfire immediately transformed into a blue-armored fire demon.

This evil demon was several tens of feet tall. It held a dark blue flame devil saber in its hand, and its eyes were empty. It was powerful and strange! His body emitted a boundless pressure.

As soon as it appeared, it had its eyes on the living humans. It seemed to have great attraction for the human race. It roared as it ran over like a flaming chariot.

Its first target was the strongest boss, Boss Lou.

The flame blade came down and was blocked by Boss Lou's paper fan. Although the flame demon god looked extraordinary, his battle prowess was equivalent to a cultivator at the first level of the Natal Opening Realm. He was naturally no match for this second level expert.

A strange light shot through the forehead of the Blazing Demon God, penetrating it.

Before they even had the chance to cheer for the "mighty boss", the flames between the Flame Demon God's eyebrows wriggled and instantly disappeared, as if it had never been injured. On the contrary, because of the beating, the dark blue flames on his body became even more vigorous.

"Hiss!" With the sound of everyone taking in a breath of cold air, this Blazing Demon God was truly abnormal. Even with his abnormal regenerative abilities, he was still able to increase his strength after being beaten up. This was simply an enhanced version of the Immortal Small Powerful. How could such a monster be defeated? It was simply an undefeatable Fiendgod.

"Don't move!" When the Fire Demon God appeared, the Frigid Bone Soul-Sending Flag started to stir up in the Zifu. It jumped up and down as if it had been injected with chicken blood. Chang Lou hurriedly used his primordial spirit to calm it down.

"Roar!" The Blazing Flame Demon God let out an insane roar, like the howls of ghosts or the howls of wolves. The dark blue Blazing Demon Saber was like the scythe of the god of death, slashing at lives like grass.

The Blazing Flame Demon God split a Innate realm expert into two with one slash from the Blazing Flame Demon God after taking the brunt of Boss Lou's attack. After killing the Innate realm expert, the blue flames became even more devilish, even more captivating and dazzling. They were so weak that from afar, one could feel their soul stirring up, as if they were moths that wanted to pounce on fire.

After absorbing the soul and flesh of an Innate realm expert, the Blazing Flame Demon God slashed Boss Lou with his saber, forcing him to retreat a few steps.

"Brothers, quickly run! I'll stall it first!"

Boss Lou gritted his teeth and put on his boss' demeanor. He moved left and right to block the Blazing Demon God. To only defend and not attack meant to keep it from moving. This move allowed him to get a glimpse of Boss Lou's combat experience and the flexibility of his thinking.

He was a true hero who did not fear in the face of danger!

The Fire Demon God, who was being held back, was extremely anxious. Seeing that the weak "Little dessert" was about to run away, he couldn't help but fly into a rage, and his long blade's attack couldn't help but become a bit sharper.

Boss Lou had consumed a lot of Zhen Qi and needed to keep him busy in order to ensure his own safety. By the time his subordinates ran away, most of the Zhen Qi inside his body was already gone.

With less than 20% of his true qi, Boss Lou didn't have much confidence to block for too long, so he could only run away.

But this Blazing Demon God wasn't slow at all. His speed was extremely fast, no weaker than his.