Chapter 213: Blood Sect's Doomsday! The Tremor of the Bck Horn Domain!
Blood ountain, named because it was stantly shrouded in a yer of blood mist, as if one was in the midst of a blood cloud.
In the past, Blood ountain had long bee a forbidden p the Bck Horn Domain in the eyes of many.
All because of a notorious evil force that resided there.
The Blood Sect!
It was said that Blood ountain wasn't called that a long time ago. It was named Blood ountain because it was stantly shrouded in blood mist due to the Blood Sect practig their teiques.
Within Blood ountain, there was a valley from which frequent and eerie screams could be heard.
This valley was called the Blood Valley by the disciples of the Blood Sect, and it was where they kept the people they captured from outside, known as "blood food" in the eyes of Blood Sect disciples.
Every day, the higher-ups of the Blood Sect would take a few "blood foods" from the Blood Valley for their cultivation.
This was the reason why screams were often heard ing from the Blood Valley.
At that moment, deep within the Blood Sect, in a dark a chamber.
In the middle of the chamber, a figure cloaked in blood-red was sitting cross-legged on the ground, pletely shrouded in blood mist, emitting aremely ing bloody aura.
Boom!
After a moment, the blood mist dissipated, revealing the true appearance of the blood-red figure.
He was a middle-aged man dressed in a blood-red robe, his eyes gleaming with a sinister red light, and his whole body exuding a thid chilling aura.
This middle-aged man was her than Fan Lao, the leader of the Blood Sed ranked fifth on the Bck List, possessing the pinrength of a Five-Star Dou Emperor.
Due to the teiques he practiced, which required the ption of the blood of the strong and tless killings, he had a fearsome reputation in the Bck Horn Domain and was known as the Blood Demon.
Having pleted his cultivation, Fan Lao slowly got up, and aremely chilling aura emanated from him.
"Bring today's 'blood food' to me!" Suddenly, a harsh and unpleasant voice, like that of a night owl, came from Fan Lao's mouth, carrying an indescribable ess.
As Fan Lao's words fell, two disciples of the Blood Sect quickly entered, carrying a person who was clearly prepared as "blood food."
The "blood food" was a middle-aged man with a strong blood aura, and he emitted the aura of a Five-Star Dou Spirit. However, at that moment, his meridians were destroyed, rendering him uo move.
This "blood food" had obviously heard of the Blood Sect's reputation and was well aware of Fan Lao's status as the Blood Demon. At that moment, uo move, he pleaded with Fan Lao, saying, "Senior Fan, I begged you to spare my life! Please, I begged you..."
However, in the face of the man's desperate pleas, Fan Lao remained expressionless, his eyes indifferent, as if he was looking at a pig awaiting sughter.
"You may leave." Fan Lao calmly ordered the two disciples of the Blood Sect.
"Yes, Master!" Hearing this, the two disciples respectfully saluted and then slowly exited the secret chamber.
"Fan Lao, I was an official of the Bck Seal City!"
...
"Noisy!"
Seeing the middle-aged man being increasingly agitated, Fan Lao's patience wore thin.
In the moment, Fan Lao, like a grim reaper, appeared in front of the middle-aged man. His bloody aura erupted, and he directly pced a palm on the man's chest.
"Ah!..."
"Don't, please!"
"Let go of me, Fan Lao, you demon, you would meet a bad end sooner or ter..."
As the middle-aged man's screams of ag out, pure blood qi flowed out from his body and gathered in Fan Lao's palm, merging into his body.
After a moment, the middle-aged man's screams became increasingly faint until they pletely disappeared.
Fan Lao finally released his grip, satisfied, and his eyes gleamed with even more iy.
As for the middle-aged man, his body had been drained of blood, his face was deathly pale, and he had already lost his breath.
"Hahaha, if I had a few more high-quality 'blood foods' like this earlier, I could have broken through to the level of a Six-Star Dou Emperor."
Feeling the dense blood qi in his body, Fan Lao's night owl-like voice burst into wild ughter in the secret chamber.
"Hehehe!"
"I'm afraid you won't have that opportunity."
Just then, a more pierg and eerie ughter suddenly resounded in the secret chamber.
"Who is it!"
Hearing this sudden voice, Fan Lao's heart suddenly chilled. His gaze sed the secret chamber like a hawk.
In the moment, a mysterious and eerie bck mist suddenly appeared in the secret chamber. A dark figure stood within the bck mist, coldly looking at Fan Lao.
"Fan Lao, you have killed tless people, today I will kill you to serve the justice!!"
The dark figure sneered as he looked at the somewhat enraged Fan Lao, emitting a terrifying aura.
"Who are you, sir? I don't remember I had offended you," Fan Lao said politely, feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the dark figure and realizing that the intruder had ehe secret chamber unnoticed.
"Hahaha!"
"Is it impossible to kill without enmity?"
"Do you find it amusing to say such words, Fan Lao?"
Upon hearing Fan Lao's words, the dark figure burst into another round of pierg ughter.
"In that case, there's nothing more to say!"
Sensing the intense killing i emanating from the dark figure, Fan Lao khat this battle was iable. He stopped speaking and immediately densed a blood-red palm print, striking towards the dark figure.
"Hahaha!"
"The fifth on the Bck List is just an ant!"
A hoarse voice came from the dark figure, full of disdain for Fan Lao's strength.
Bang!
The moment, the dark figure casually swung his palm, sending Fan Lao flying backward. His body crashed into the wall of the secret chamber, causing a violent tremor.
Spurt!
A mouthful of thick blood sprayed out, and Fan Lao looked at the dark figure with shock, saying, "A Dou Emperor-level expert!"
"Someone!"
"Quick, someone!"
A sense of despair welled up in Fan Lao's heart. With no way out, he could only shout for help from the Blood Sect's experts.
"Hahaha!"
"o shout; everyoside is already dead!"
The disdainful voice of the dark figure sounded, and he raised his palm, revealing a mysterious bck light.
"Soul Capture!"
With a light and, a dark vortex appeared in the palm of the dark figure, and a powerful dev forstantly shrouded Fan Lao.
"What is this!"
"No..."
Feeling the dev forveloping him, Fan Lao suddenly realized that his soul was about to leave his body.
"You are from the Soul Pace!"
Suddenly, Fan Lao remembered something and looked at the dark figure in disbelief, his eyes filled with despair.
"Why? I have never offended anyone from the Soul Pace!"
In the face of Fan Lao's angry shouts, the dark figure only responded with a sinister ugh. He slightly increased the for his palm, and Fan Lao's soul was directly absorbed into the palm, turning into a bck bead.
Ihe bck bead, Fan Lao knew nothing about his current state. He looked around in fear a begging the dark figure for mercy.
Unfortunately, the expression on the dark figure's face remained unged, and a chill appeared in his eyes. He softly ted, "Soul Dev Art."
As the dark figure's words fell, a powerful dev forveloped the bck bead and Fan Lao's soul.
With Fan Lao's soul emitting a heart-wreng scream, the bck bead and Fan Lao's soul instantly turned into a pure soul power, merging with the dark figure.
The dark figure stood still, silently abs this soul power while reading the memories within.
After a moment, the dark figure slowly opened his eyes, a ess gleaming in them.
"I didn't expect Fan Lao to be even more brutal than his reputation suggests, truly vicious and evil to the extreme. He deserved to die!"
The dark figure looked at Fan Lao's lifeless body in the secret chamber a out a cold ugh.
"However, this guy had quite a colle of treasures."
With a wave of his hand, Fan Lao's ste ring floated into the dark figure's hand.
The moment, the dark figure disappeared from the secret chamber, heading straight for the Blood Sect's treasury.
From Fan Lao's memories, the dark figure already khat the Blood Sect's treasury held many valuable items.
Thinking about this, a hint of anticipation appeared in the dark figure's otherwise indifferent eyes.
...
The day.
A piece of news spread, making the already chaotic Bck Horn Domain even more turbulent.
Fan Lao was dead!
Upon hearing this news, everyone's first rea was disbelief.
Who was Fan Lao?
The fearsome Blood Demon!
Ranked fifth on the Bck List!
A Dou Emperor-level powerhouse!
Could su existence really die?
At first, people scoffed at this news, thinking it was just a rumor spread by someoh an agenda.
But as information from spies pnted in the Blood Sect firmed Fan Lao's death, the news gradually became verified.
Acc to reports from spies of various major powers, Fan Lao was found dead in his ow chamber.
Furthermore, the entire leadership of the Blood Sect had met a simir fate.
And the entire Blood Sect treasury had been looted!
With these pieces of information firmed, the entire Bck Horn Domain was in an uproar!
Fan Lao, a Dou Emperor-level powerhouse, had really been killed?
Fag the attacks of various major powers, the Blood Sect owerless to resist without Fan Lao.
In just one day, the once-mighty Blood Sect was divided among the major powers, and the disciples of the Blood Sect were sughtered. Fan Lao's son, Fan Ling, was tortured to death, and his body was dismembered ao the dogs.
Yesterday, the Blood Sect had been arrogant and domineering, but in just one day, it was pletely wiped out from the Bck Horn Domain.
This news sent shockwaves throughout the entire Bck Horn Domain.
Fan Lao's strength was well known to all of them.
What kind of existence could silently
kill him in his ow chamber?
Thinking about this, the strong individuals of various major powers couldn't help but feel a shroud of gloom in their hearts.
(End of this chapter)
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