From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Endless blood light surrounded Jiang Yao's body.

Under the moonlight, he stood proudly: "You are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. Do you dare to attack me?"

"Wan Qianqiu, you still haven't shown up. Do you want to watch all your men die?"

Standing on the top of the rockery, he looked down and scanned the surroundings.

Over a hundred meters away, a wing room suddenly exploded, and a black shadow turned into a black light, flying towards Jiang Yao's location.

"Where did you come from, you thief? Who gave you the courage to come and wreak havoc in our Changhen Gang?"

"No matter who you are, no matter who is standing behind you, today, you are definitely dead!"

"Remember, it was I, Wan Qianqiu, who said this!"

……

The black shadow had not yet pounced, but his extremely eerie voice had already reached Jiang Yao's ears.

From the time Jiang Yao appeared until now, although it may sound slow, it is actually only a few breaths.

The reason why Wan Qianqiu appeared just now was not because he didn't care about the lives of his gang members, but simply because he had been in seclusion in a secret room before.

The Demonic Scripture of Everlasting Sorrow is also a kind of magical skill. As a practitioner of this skill, he cannot tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes.

The moment he appeared, he rushed towards Jiang Yao who was on the top of the rockery.

Under the cover of the thick night, Wan Qianqiu's speed reached an extreme.

The words he said had just fallen into Jiang Yao's ears when his figure had already rushed over the rockery.

With one slap of his palm, thousands of palm prints appeared, and Jiang Yao was completely blocked in all directions, front, back, left and right, by Wan Qianqiu.

Facing this palm from him, Jiang Yao had no way to dodge it. Apart from taking it head-on, he had no other choice.

"Well done!"

Amidst loud laughter, he also raised his palm and walked forward.

In the past, when he fought with others, the blood dragons he blasted out could be regarded as his signature boxing style. At this moment, his whole body looked like a blood shadow, and even his face was hidden by the blood-colored aura.

He didn't want to reveal his true identity at all, so naturally he wouldn't use the Wild Dragon Fist.

His two palms were as black as ink, and the extremely poisonous special effects created by the perfect-level Black Evil Palm caused a sizzling sound wherever his palms passed.

The huge rocks that made up the rockery were eroded into pieces under the power of the Black Evil Palm, and black smoke rose up in the air. In just a few moments, they were already riddled with holes.

Wan Qianqiu was caught off guard and faced Jiang Yao palm to palm. He groaned and obviously suffered a small loss.

"Anyone who dares to trespass into the Changhen Gang's headquarters will die!"

"For many years, no one has dared to come to our Changhen Gang to cause trouble. If we can't kill this man here, today's incident will surely make our Changhen Gang a laughing stock for everyone."

"Boss, there's no need to talk to that thief about underworld rules. Let's fight together!"

……

The location of the headquarters is the most important point of the Changhen Gang.

In addition to the gang leader Wan Qianqiu who is personally in charge of this place, the several great Vajras and many elders in the gang all have private residences outside the main hall. However, there are still strong men in the gang who have reached the innate level of strength and take turns to guard this place every day.

After Wan Qianqiu showed up, during the short few breaths of time he was fighting with Jiang Yao, three more innate warriors came running from various places in the headquarters and rushed to this area.

After seeing that their gang leader, who was fighting with the unknown thief whose appearance could not be seen clearly, did not seem to have much advantage, several people looked at each other and nodded.

With angry shouts, they moved as fast as lightning and rushed towards the place where Wan Qianqiu and Jiang Yao were fighting.

As high-level members of the gang, they naturally knew the temperament of the gang leader Wan Qianqiu very well.

Although they knew that with Wan Qianqiu's arrogant character, he would definitely not want others to interfere in his fight, but at this moment, they no longer cared about that.

After all, as high-ranking members of the Changhen Gang, it would be a complete disgrace if they could not kill the villain in front of them on the spot. Even if there were only a few of them, they would be laughed at and would be very embarrassed when they walked out.

Although their actions violated some of the taboos of the gang leader Wan Qianqiu, they were still maintaining the dignity of the Changhen Gang.

Even if Wan Qianqiu blamed them afterwards, I guess he would just give them a few words of scolding, which would be nothing to them.

Among the few people, Zhou Qingniu, who succeeded the position of the first Vajra after Tie Cang's death, took the lead with a copper stick in his hand and rushed to the battlefield first.

He took a deep breath, and before he could launch an attack with the copper stick in his hand, he felt dizzy, his whole body was shaky, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Be careful, it's highly poisonous, hold your breath!" With a look of horror on his face, he angrily warned his two companions. His face had turned green and he saw double.

The copper stick that he used to be able to wield with ease now seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He felt extremely tired just holding it in his hand.

At this moment, he no longer dared to continue attacking Jiang Yao. He threw away the copper stick in his hand, and Zhou Qingniu staggered back far away. He sat on the ground, quickly stuffed a few detoxification pills into his mouth, and began to use his internal energy to force out the poison.

With his timely reminder and the lesson learned from the previous experience, the remaining two people became much more cautious in their actions. As soon as they stepped into the battlefield, they held their breath.

Elder Ma, holding a three-foot long sword, just approached Jiang Yao and immediately pointed the sword.

The sword beams were like stars, covering all the vital parts of Jiang Yao's body.

'Clang... clang... clang...' The sword light collided with the extremely dense blood-colored energy, like the collision of metal and iron, making a series of crisp sounds.

He had used all his strength in this sword attack, but it couldn't even break Jiang Yao's protective energy. Seeing this, Elder Ma's face changed drastically.

kick, kick, kick...

He took several steps back, but unfortunately, his speed was still too slow.

With a flash, the blood shadow transformed by Jiang Yao had crossed a distance of several feet and pounced directly on him.

"Boss, save me..." Elder Ma was terrified to the extreme as he couldn't control his own body at all and felt weak as his blood and essence were rapidly draining away.

Fortunately, Wan Qianqiu arrived in time. He slapped the blood shadow that Jiang Yao had transformed into with a fierce palm, and knocked it away seven or eight steps.

The last remaining elder with the strength of the Innate True Qi Realm followed closely behind Elder Tian. However, because his strength was a little weaker, he saw the miserable appearance of Elder Tian before he could make a move.

His face changed drastically and he paused. He dared not attack again. If Wan Qianqiu had not been here, he might have turned around and ran away.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Wan Qianqiu, you, the leader of the Changhen Gang, seem to have the same strength."

"One person can't match me, and yet you're trying to defeat me with your numbers!"

"Your subordinates are just trash who can be killed with a single slap. With such limited strength, they dare to attack me. I have to say, I really admire their courage!"

……

The ground beneath his feet seemed to have been plowed. Amidst the strange laughter, Jiang Yao finally steady himself.

After taking Wan Qianqiu's palm, even with his strength, he still felt a bit exhausted. The blood-colored aura that enveloped his body seemed to be about to break, causing ripples, and even the clothes inside were already tattered, like a beggar's clothes.

Compared to him, Wan Qianqiu is not much better.

His face was extremely pale, with almost no blood left. There were several pitch-black palm prints on his chest and back. The deadly poison contained in them was still sizzling and corroding his flesh.

The battle between martial arts masters does not allow for the slightest negligence. When fighting with Jiang Yao, affected by all kinds of strange blood secrets, Wan Qianqiu's blood boiled and he lost control from time to time.

It was precisely for this reason that Jiang Yao's Black Evil Palm was able to take advantage of the opportunity and imprint itself on Wan Qianqiu's body.

Fortunately, he is very powerful and has already reached the peak of the innate master level. He is only one step away from the realm of heaven and man.

Relying on his powerful true energy and absolute control over his body, he was able to forcibly gather the poison contained in the Black Evil Palm Seal in one place and prevent it from spreading.

Otherwise, Wan Qianqiu would have been defeated long ago and would not have been able to fight with Jiang Yao for such a long time.

"Blood Demon?" Wan Qianqiu withdrew his gaze from Elder Ma, who had lost a lot of blood and looked seriously injured, and his eyes fell directly on Jiang Yao.

He had heard a lot about the blood demon that had been wreaking havoc in their Changhen Gang's territory in Xicheng District recently, but he had never actually seen one.

When fighting with Jiang Yao, it was so strange that even Wan Qianqiu was accidentally affected by the secret method of blood. Although he had experienced it personally, he did not think much about it before.

But now, seeing the blood shadow transformed by Jiang Yao pounce on him, Elder Ma had lost most of his blood in just a moment. He immediately connected Jiang Yao in front of him with the blood demons that had been wreaking havoc recently.

"Blood demons? They are just a bunch of low-class guys!"

"You can call me Blood Ancestor, but don't put me together with them!"

The blood-colored energy that had been crumbling before has returned to normal. Endless blood-colored energy surrounded his body, and Jiang Yao laughed strangely twice.

After fighting with Wan Qianqiu for a while, he already had a rough idea of ​​his current strength and what level he was at in Black Rock City.

With those strange blood secrets and various special effects including the poison, strictly speaking, in terms of combat power, he and Wan Qianqiu should be between Zhong Bo.

This time, the reason why he was able to gain the upper hand was mainly because he caught Wan Qianqiu off guard.

After Wan Qianqiu had a certain understanding of his methods and was on guard against them, Jiang Yao fought with him again. It was probably hard to say who would win or lose.

In the middle of the night, he came to the headquarters of the Changhen Gang. His main purpose was to try his hand at Wan Qianqiu.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Jiang Yao has actually begun to have some thoughts of leaving.

After all, although he had some advantages, Wan Qianqiu had not lost the strength to fight again. It was definitely unrealistic to kill him here at the moment.

"Blood Ancestor? Are you the one behind those blood demons?"

"You came here tonight because our Changhen Gang has been hunting down and killing those blood demon warriors recently?"

"I recognize your strength. As long as the blood demon warriors under your command do not attack the big and small leaders in our gang, I can acknowledge the existence of those blood demon warriors and will not attack them again."

"From now on, in Black Rock City, we will keep our distance from each other. What do you think?"

……

With a gleam in his eyes, Wan Qianqiu looked straight at Jiang Yao.

Unfortunately, under the layers of blood-red light, he only knew that Jiang Yao was a man, but could not see his true face clearly.

After looking at Jiang Yao for a long time and not seeing anything, he sighed and suggested.

Although the Changhen Gang is the absolute overlord in the West City District of Black Rock City, as a magic warrior, Wan Qianqiu has always believed in the law of the jungle.

If Jiang Yao's strength was limited, the deaths of several leaders at his hands when they broke into this place would be reasons for his death in Wan Qianqiu's eyes.

But now, after the two had a fight and Wan Qianqiu felt that he had no confidence in dealing with Jiang Yao, he naturally wanted to live in peace with him.

Looking directly at Jiang Yao, seeing that he seemed to be hesitating and had not given an answer, Wan Qianqiu gritted his teeth and continued, "In Black Rock City, our Changhen Gang has been able to occupy the West City District for so many years, so it must not be without any foundation."

"As the leader of the Changhen Gang, I am only the strongest person in the gang on the surface."

"I am willing to keep my distance from you, Blood Ancestor. You should be content!"

"If we really have to use all our strength, today..."

Having said this, Wan Qianqiu stopped talking and did not continue.

As if cooperating with him, somewhere in the main hall, as if some terrifying existence was slowly reviving, an extremely suppressed and crazy aura was rising little by little.

"Is this... a celestial being?" He was slightly stunned, and was obviously frightened by Jiang Yao, who had been looking at him calmly and composedly.

With some surprise, he looked in the direction where the terrifying aura came from.

Unfortunately, after only a brief moment, the unknown terrifying aura had subsided again. Even if Jiang Yao opened up his senses to the fullest, he still could not sense even a trace of it.

"I came here just because I was excited to see the prey and wanted to have a fight with you, Boss Wan."

"Whether you capture or kill those blood demons, it's your business. It has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, that's it for now!"

After saying a few words, Jiang Yao dodged and turned into a ray of blood, quickly disappearing into the night.

Capturing those blood demon warriors is his duty as the inspector of the Changhen Gang.

How could he, a man who loves his job and has a strong professional ethics, turn a blind eye to those blood demon warriors who are poisoning lives just because of Wan Qianqiu's words?

Even if Wan Qianqiu had not shown their strength, Jiang Yao had never thought of fighting to the death with the Changhen Gang.

He has always been kind to others and seldom takes the initiative to cause trouble. Naturally, he has no objection to Wan Qianqiu's suggestion.

In the thick darkness of the night, Wan Qianqiu said nothing, just quietly watched Jiang Yao's figure disappear from his sight.

Without his order, Elder Zhou Qing, Niuma and others, as well as the guards who were far away and did not dare to get close to the place, naturally did not dare to make any move and could only watch Jiang Yao leave.

"Boss, most of my blood and energy has been taken away by someone."

"Not only did my strength suffer a great loss, but I also lost at least several years of my lifespan."

"When that man showed up at the headquarters of the Changhen Gang, his roars were probably clearly audible across half the street."

"We're really going to do nothing just watching him walk away?"

"This is a great shame and humiliation. If what happened tonight gets out, how can our Changhen Gang continue to have the dignity to stay in Black Rock City?"

……

Seeing that gang leader Wan Qianqiu was standing there without saying a word, Elder Tian gritted his teeth and staggered to his feet.

With a face full of resentment, he stared at the direction where Jiang Yao left, feeling heartbroken, and suggested. (End of this chapter)