Is Someone Else Coming?

But Zhu Wushi isn't practicing any orthodox martial arts!

He can actually refine blood energy, which is the true blood energy of living beings, extracted from the very source of human blood. You bastard, what kind of Buddhist technique are you using?!

Aside from that evil Buddhist technique, he had never seen any other Buddhist cultivation method that could directly absorb the life force of living beings for its own use.

If one were to use any normal cultivation method, whether Buddhist or otherwise, and instead directly absorb blood and qi like Zhu Wushi, it would either disrupt the meridians or lead to qi deviation and demonic possession.

The problem is, Zhu Wushi isn't practicing that Buddhist martial art, is he?

How dare he take it?

And this guy, not only was he unharmed after inhaling it, it seems like he's getting stronger the more he inhaled!

As a result, Elder Zhuo is at a significant disadvantage in this fight, and his injuries are not healing. Countless doses of blood and qi are used to repair him, but they cannot keep up with the speed at which Elder Zhuo is injured.

Old wounds hadn't healed before new ones appeared. If it weren't for the Blood Sacrifice Grand Array providing replenishment and sustaining him, Elder Zhuo would have been killed by Zhu Wushi long ago outside.

"Elder Zhuo, don't leave. They are going to die today. Hold on."

I still have a backup plan. If I stall for a little longer, reinforcements will arrive, and then they will all be dead!

Upon hearing Elder Zhuo's suggestion to retreat, Wang Teng did not respond. He stared at Zhu Wushi with a look that seemed to want to devour him, and spoke in an extremely stern tone.

Even Elder Zhuo, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but glance at him. That killing intent, those words—was there another trick up his sleeve?

Wang Teng is determined to kill Zhu Wushi!

Wang Teng didn't care about Elder Zhuo's gaze; after all, everyone here would end up the same way.

He had made thorough preparations to ensure his revenge was successful; relying solely on the Blood Lotus Sect was not enough.

Having spent so many years in the Blood Lotus Sect, how could Wang Teng not know the true nature of its members?

Wang Teng never thought the Blood Lotus Sect reliable, nor did he rely on it.

"Elder Zhuo, rest assured! Don't you know me, Wang Teng? When have I ever fought a battle I wasn't confident of winning!"

"Hold on a little longer, hold them off. Don't let a single one escape. They all have to die. When the time comes, you'll get your share of what you promised the elders, and Elder Gu's share too will all be yours!"

Wang Teng's words were telling Elder Zhuo, stating the facts, that there was no need to be afraid, that there was still support, that they would not lose, and that he would receive the full benefits of the end, perhaps even more.

Putting all that aside, Wang Teng had no doubt that Elder Zhuo would simply run away.

If Wang Teng hadn't already arrived and stood in front of him, this guy might have sold him out and run away. Wang Teng was already familiar with all of this; it was the Blood Lotus Sect's basic operation, and he had become used to it after seeing it so many times.

Elder Zhuo glanced at Wang Teng, his gaze filled with an unwavering, confident killing intent. It seemed Wang Teng truly had the ability to kill Zhu Wushi.

Elder Zhuo's blood surged, a blush rising to his face. Without further hesitation, he spoke with an air of boundless pride.

"Very well, I'll fight you to the death today, you junior! If you have the guts, I won't be left behind. Attack together!"

"You make the first move and stop Zhu Wushi. I've been fighting him for a long time and have already discovered his weakness. You make the first move, and I'll see if I can seize the opportunity to kill him in one blow!"

"Good! Blood rises!"

A strange look flashed in Wang Teng's eyes, but he didn't hesitate. He activated his technique, and the surrounding blood mist surged as he made his move. He knew that if he didn't make a move today, this old man probably wouldn't.

If he hesitated even a little longer, Elder Zhuo might just run away. Only if he took the first step could he put the old man at ease!

Seeing Wang Teng take action directly, Elder Zhuo felt a little relieved and followed closely behind, attacking Zhu Wushi. However, he was also cautious and ready to retreat at any time!

He couldn't possibly entrust his life to Wang Teng!

Seeing the two men's confident attack, Zhu Wushi's face also showed a hint of a smile. These guys from the Blood Lotus Sect really did have a backup plan.

However, Zhu Wushi's gaze was focused on Wang Teng; this guy was the most suspicious.

The meaning behind that move just now was not like this. Now that the Blood Lotus Sect's methods are being used, there are clearly some unknown things hidden behind them.

Thousand-Hand Tathagata Palm!

Zhu Wushi unleashed both palms simultaneously, his true energy palm prints forming an impenetrable, overwhelming force. His moves were flexible and varied, his palm prints changing at will, allowing him to handle Wang Teng and his companion with ease.

On the other side, Cheng Shifei and Duan Tianya had finished dealing with everyone. It could be said that apart from Elder Zhuo of the Blood Lotus Sect and Wang Teng, there was no one else left. The group of Human-Demon from the Wang Family were not even left with intact corpses.

"Let's go up and help!"

The group gathered together, Duan Tianya's gaze fell upon the battleground within the blood mist. There, booming sounds echoed continuously, waves of true energy surged like a tidal wave, and terrifying aftershocks swept in all directions.

Just as they were about to go over to help, Duan Tianya and Cheng Shifei stopped in their tracks, staring intently in one direction. Was someone else coming at this hour?

They're definitely not to be trifled with!

As two figures emerged from the blood mist, Duan Tianya and Cheng Shifei exchanged a glance, their emotions inscrutable, yet also tinged with ruthlessness.

The bad news is that they are the enemy, whom they don't know yet. The good news is that they are quite familiar with each other, making them easier to defeat.

They were very familiar with this technique; they knew this aura all too well.

Cheng Shifei, in particular, frowned, looking both angry and helpless. Hadn't they died enough? Why did they always have to be the ones to die?

"Seven Balefuls, you don't need to do anything. Just keep watch around the area and make sure they don't escape!"

"The one from the Dong Clan is yours, but the one from Suo Hun Cliff, I want it!"

After agreeing on his opponent with Duan Tianya, Cheng Shifei made his move, transforming into Little Golden Man and charging straight towards the woman in black among the two!

Duan Tianya also stopped another person. Looking at the aged face in front of him, Duan Tianya already had his answer.

"Dong Clan, Dong Yiming, you've reached the Mid Ascension Realm, and your life is nearing its end. Given Dong Clan current situation, you're barely able to take care of yourself, yet you still dare to come to Cangshui and invite trouble upon yourself?"

Duan Tianya was somewhat confused. His Dong Clan was facing a life-or-death crisis, and he was only being supported by a few people at the Ascension Realm and Dong Zhenlin's Marquis title.

This Dong Yiming dares to court death? The current Dong Clan would suffer a devastating blow from losing even one Ascension Realm. Doesn't this old man understand this after living for so long?

Dong Yiming gripped the sword hilt with his aged hand, his eyes unwavering, and said in a deep voice.

"You're wrong. Only with my arrival can my Dong Clan survive this life-or-death crisis and be reborn. Make your move!"

Seven Lightning Flashes Sword, Instant Thunder Strike

The moment Dong Yiming drew his sword, his figure shot towards Duan Tianya like a thunderbolt. Lightning crackled across his sword, and the sword intent accompanying the thunder carried destruction and death.

Duan Tianya shook his head, slashed out with his sword, and several sword shadows briefly blocked Dong Yiming's sword. His figure shifted, and countless illusory sword shapes enveloped him.

Dong Yiming's eyes sharpened, a fleeting panic crossing them. He probed with his divine sense, but all around him were sword shadows. He couldn't distinguish the differences between the swords, nor had he ever seen such swordsmanship before.

With each fierce sword strike, Dong Yiming was left with a bloody mark, and Duan Tianya also entered a state of sword inquiry. Both of them were swordsmen with considerable cultivation and had their own understanding of the sword.

However, Duan Tianya's eyes were icy cold. This person was definitely going to die today. He dared to come and stop them. There was no way he was going to die!

Looking at the two of them, Duan Tianya was slightly amazed by Wang Teng; Wang Teng really had some tricks up his sleeve!

This guy is really influential in Great Feng– he's got connections with people from the Dong Clan, people from Suo Hun Cliff, and people from the Blood Lotus Sect!