Get to Know Me Again!

"You, you?"

Elder Zhuo's voice was extremely weak, whether from anger or from severe injuries, he couldn't utter a complete sentence, and he tried to raise his right hand to point at Wang Teng, but he couldn't lift his hand.

The veins on his neck bulged, showing streaks of green, clearly indicating that the poison had penetrated his lungs and was circulating through his meridians.

At this moment, Elder Zhuo's eyes held pain, boundless rage, and a hint of indifference and death. He knew that this time he had truly lost!

Wang Teng paid no attention to Elder Zhuo's expression, appearance, or tone of voice; all of this was within his expectations.

In his plan, everyone present today, whether from the Blood Lotus Sect or Zhu Wushi and his group, must die.

The only thing Wang Teng hadn't expected was that he couldn't stop Cheng Shifei, Elder Gu couldn't stop Duan Tianya either; the Blood Lotus Sect was defeated far too quickly.

He didn't even have a chance for a mutually destructive outcome before resorting to his backup plan.

And those members of his Wang Family shouldn't have died either, even though they've become Human-Demon.

Originally, those people were just summoned by Wang Teng to witness his revenge for the Wang Family, but who could have imagined that they would all perish here, with not a single one left alive.

It seemed that only when he thought of the Wang Family would a ripple appear in Wang Teng's eyes. His gaze swept over Zhu Wushi and the man with the knife on the other side.

The man nodded slightly, having already understood Wang Teng's meaning. He transformed into a blur and blocked Zhu Wushi's path, gathering his aura and unleashing a blade of intent that stretched over ten feet.

However, he did not make a move directly, but only stopped Zhu Wushi. Similarly, Zhu Wushi was still observing and calculating, and did not make a move.

He wanted to see what Wang Teng was up to and what surprises he could bring him.

Recalling Wang Teng's hasty action and the shifting aura he had displayed, Zhu Wushi's eyes flashed with understanding. He seemed to know what this guy was planning to do.

With everything prepared, Wang Teng no longer hesitated. A sharp glint appeared in his eyes as he looked down at Elder Zhuo, raised his right hand, and channeled his inner energy.

Wang Teng's palm was instantly enveloped by two strange patterns, one golden and one blood-red. His aura became extremely malevolent at this moment, and several blood-red and golden threads emerged from his hand, wrapping around Elder Zhuo's body.

"Ah! Ah!"

In an instant Elder Zhuo was in constant pain, as if his body was being torn apart by a thousand knives. His breath rapidly became weak and feeble, like a candle flickering in the twilight of his life.

This technique, true qi?

Suddenly, Elder Zhuo's face turned pale with fear. He stared wide-eyed at Wang Teng's back, as if in a final burst of energy before death. The last of his blood surged up, and his aura suddenly flared up. He cried out in alarm.

"[Blood Buddha Scripture]!"

He could clearly feel his own vital energy rapidly weakening, and his own blood and true energy were flowing towards Wang Teng.

This kind of cultivation method, full of evil Buddhist intent, is unique in the world. At this moment, Elder Zhuo could easily guess that Wang Teng was practicing the [Blood Buddha Scripture].

But he was helpless. Elder Zhuo's eyes were filled with pain and bitterness, and his breath became faint. It was only by shouting one more time that he had exhausted all his strength.

Now he can only watch and await his death. He no longer has the strength to resist; he has become a lamb to the slaughter.

[Blood Buddha Scripture]?

Upon hearing Elder Zhuo's words, Zhu Wushi's face lit up with understanding. No wonder it was consuming his true energy!

In the very first move, he sensed that Wang Teng's true energy also carried a trace of devouring power, almost following the same path as his own. If it was the [Blood Buddha Scripture], then it wouldn't be surprising.

However, Zhu Wushi was more surprised than anything else. The Blood Buddha Scripture was a demonic Buddhist technique that had once caused a bloodbath in the Great Yan.

This technique was created by Jun Zhipou, the current head of the Dagan Town Martial Division. It is also the technique of this famous man. Wang Teng has kept it well hidden!

They've even set their sights on Great Yan?

After all, although Jun Zhipou left the Great Yan, the cultivation technique was passed down. There are many people in the Great Yan who practice this technique. The Blood Buddha Temple is also one of the demonic paths, but it can't reach the level of the three major evil sects in the world.

A smile crept across Wang Teng's lips, his face filled with ruthlessness, which he no longer concealed. Behind him, a malevolent Buddhist figure slowly materialized.

"The elder does have some knowledge!"

The evil Buddha statue behind Wang Teng exuded a strange blood-red and golden light, which intertwined and permeated each other, forming a unique and chilling aura. It was filled with endless bloodlust and evil.

The Shadow of the Blood Buddha.

"Elder Zhuo, rest in peace!"

I will avenge you! That Zhu Wushi is doomed!

After Wang Teng finished speaking, Elder Zhuo was already dead. His body, under Wang Teng's control, merged into the Blood Buddha's shadow behind him, dissolving completely and turning into the last nourishment, leaving nothing behind!

"Alright, the Blood Lotus Sect has been dealt with, and Lord Zhu has had his fill of entertainment. Now it's our turn!"

Roll call has been taken.

Zhu Wushi glanced around. There were three people: Wang Teng, the man with the knife, and the old man with poison skills. All three of them were looking at him.

Looking at the three of them, Zhu Wushi was filled with doubts that lingered in his mind for a long time, especially considering that Wang Teng dared to display such an audacious attitude here.

He should have trusted the other two, yet he never spoke to them, behaving as if he were a master ordering his servants around.

The other two clearly sided with Wang Teng and accepted it without complaint, almost as if it were the natural course of events. What right did Wang Teng have to have a Peak Ascension Realm and a Late Ascension Realm serve him, or even submit to him?

With this question in mind, Zhu Wushi asked calmly, seemingly unconcerned about the dangerous situation and the deadly trap aimed at him.

"Aren't you going to introduce these two?"

Wang Teng took a step forward, his figure transforming into a blood-red afterimage, and stood ten feet in front of Zhu Wushi. The other two followed behind Wang Teng, guarding him on either side.

"Haha, since Lord Zhu wants to know, then I'll let you die knowing why!"

He'd been plotting for so long, attracting Zhu Wushi and his men, and making so many preparations—wasn't this all for now?

At this moment, Wang Teng looked at Zhu Wushi, who seemed confused, with a mocking expression on his face. He seemed to have victory in his grasp and was extremely confident that he could kill Zhu Wushi. Even his tone of voice was filled with arrogance and pride.

"I am not from the Blood Lotus Sect, and I, Wang Teng, have no need of the Blood Lotus Sect."

"Lord Zhu, let's get to know each other again! Wang Teng of Heavenly Prefecture, one of the Thirteen Fate Stars of [Dragon Diagram Pavilion]!"

After Wang Teng finished speaking, the two men behind him, first the man with the knife and then the old man covered in poison gas, spoke one after the other, their voices almost fanatical.

"Dragon Diagram Pavilion, one of the auxiliary stars, Earth Marsh Star, Luo Changling."

"Dragon Diagram Pavilion, one of the auxiliary stars, Gui Wound Star, Kong Hen."

The two men spoke with fervor and excitement, barely able to contain their emotions, as if being born into the so-called Dragon Diagram Pavilion was a great honor.