From the time travel, I became extraordinary

As Elder Tian finished speaking, Zhou Qingniu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away, also stood up shakily.

"Boss, that villain is really going too far!"

"It would have been fine if he just broke into our Changhen Gang, but he not only injured me and Elder Tian, ​​but also killed several gang leaders."

"Some things can be tolerated, but there are some things we absolutely cannot tolerate."

"Looking at that person walking away so arrogantly, are we really not going to do anything?"

……

Zhou Qingniu clasped his fists towards Wan Qianqiu and bowed, then spoke indignantly.

Before, he was poisoned after taking a few deep breaths, so he had to step back and use his internal energy to drive out the poison.

Zhou Qingniu must be very powerful since he was able to succeed Tie Cang as the number one Vajra after his death.

The poisonous air that he inhaled into his body due to a moment of negligence might be fatal to ordinary people, but as a powerful person in the Xiantian Gangqi realm, he took a few detoxification pills and used his internal energy to force out the poison for a while.

At this moment, the toxins in his body have been basically controlled, and his slightly green face looks much more normal except that it is a little pale.

Having just taken the position of the No. 1 King Kong, he knew very little about the various secrets of the Changhen Gang.

From Wan Qianqiu's previous words, he knew that their Changhen Gang had a strong foundation, enough to pose a fatal threat to the Blood Shadow Man. He was really unwilling to see that man leave like that.

After he finished speaking, as well as Elder Tian and the others beside him, all focused their eyes on Wan Qianqiu.

Being stared at by his subordinates, Wan Qianqiu remained silent.

After a while, he opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of black blood.

Those few mouthfuls of black blood were extremely smelly. After they fell to the ground, the green grass in the surrounding area instantly turned dry and yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What a terrifying poison!"

With a sigh, Wan Qianqiu turned his gaze and fell on Zhou Qing, Elder Niutian and the others: "The man who claims to be the Blood Ancestor, if you don't watch him leave like this, what else do you want?"

"If you really have a problem with him and want to do something, I will never stop you."

"If you are really capable and can kill him on the spot, I will hold a buffet for three days and three nights to celebrate your success."

"If you only talk but don't have the ability to take action, then just be quiet and stop complaining!"

……

With an unhappy look on his face, Wan Qianqiu glared at them fiercely.

After spitting out those mouthfuls of black blood, the palm prints on his chest and back eased a little and stopped making the sizzling sound.

However, the place where the palm print was located still had some residual poison and was still as dark as ink.

With his strength only one step away from the realm of heaven and man, it would take at least three to five days to completely heal his injuries, conservatively estimated.

That is to say, only after Jiang Yao left could he spare the time to force out those few mouthfuls of black blood.

Otherwise, if he continued to fight Jiang Yao like this, even though he seemed to still have some fighting strength, he himself was not sure how long he could last, and whether he could control the poison in his body and prevent it from invading his heart.

For ordinary poisons, not to mention a peak innate grandmaster like him, even a common innate Qi realm warrior can ignore them thanks to their absolute control over their bodies.

But the poison contained in the palm wind of that man just now made Zhou Qingniu almost fall down after taking a whiff. Even if he was as strong as Wan Qianqiu, it would still be a bit difficult for him to block the erosion of such poison.

If he didn't feel that if he continued to fight with the man who claimed to be the Blood Ancestor, he would most likely be in great danger, with Wan Qianqiu's temper, how could he have said such words as not to interfere with the other party.

His words fell into the ears of Elder Zhou Qingniutian and others. They looked at each other. For a moment, they had no idea how to respond.

After all, they knew that with their limited strength, they were as fragile as a three-year-old child in front of the Blood Ancestor. They had just experienced this firsthand.

Gang leader Wan Qianqiu was unwilling to step forward. If they met the Blood Ancestor alone, they would be afraid that it would be too late to even avoid him, so how could they have the courage to do anything to him?
"Boss, don't we in the Changhen Gang have a strong foundation? Can't we deal with that guy?" After looking at each other for a long time, Zhou Qingniu took a step forward and, mustering up his courage, spoke again.

For a long time, the Changhen Gang has been the absolute overlord in the West City District of Black Rock City.

As middle and high-level members of the gang, they usually have the best food and drink and can really do whatever they want.

The existence of the blood shadow man just now was like a sharp blade hanging over their heads. If they didn't get rid of this man, they would definitely be in constant fear and would be hesitant to do anything.

After all, although the man was hiding in the West City District of Black Rock City, Zhou Qingniu and others had no idea what he looked like.

As for the middle and high-level leaders in their gang, their slaves and guards are usually arrogant and domineering, and they do many things by taking advantage of their power to bully others. Who can be sure that the guys under their command will not accidentally offend this hidden strong man whose identity is unknown?
Thinking of all these possibilities, Elder Zhou Qing, Niutian and others were already sweating all over and felt a little uneasy.

"There is indeed someone in our Changhen Gang who can rival the gods!"

"But there are some things you don't understand, so it's best not to ask about them."

"I can only tell you that unless the Changhen Gang faces a life-or-death situation, the gang's inner strength must not be moved lightly."

"Otherwise, the consequences will be absolutely disastrous!"

With a sullen face, Wan Qianqiu's cold eyes swept over the people in front of him one by one.

Very dissatisfied, he snorted coldly as a warning.

Then he spoke again: "No one is allowed to make irresponsible comments on what happened today."

"Anyone who dares to fabricate this matter and ruin the reputation of our Changhen Gang will be killed!"

"Besides, aren't the big brothels in the city selecting courtesans? Let them cooperate and come up with some dirty secrets or gossip to attract the attention of ordinary people."

"Leave this matter to you, Qingniu, and Elder Tian. There must be no mistakes."

……

Sometimes, if a problem cannot be solved, getting rid of all those who dare to raise the problem will naturally lead to harmony and stability, and the world will be balanced.

Wan Qianqiu naturally understood such a simple truth.

When Jiang Yao broke into the Changhen Gang's headquarters, his roars at him to get out could be heard clearly throughout most of the street. In order to prevent the incident from spreading and affecting the reputation of their Changhen Gang, it was inevitable that Wan Qianqiu would have to take some measures.

Having just fought with Jiang Yao, he knew that it would be difficult for him to solve the problem of Jiang Yao. He had no choice but to settle for the second best and forbid anyone to discuss the matter as if what happened today had never happened.

After giving a few words to Elder Zhou Qing, Niutian and the others, Wan Qianqiu, who was anxious to heal his wounds and force out the remaining poison in his body as quickly as possible, flashed several times and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

*
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At the end of Yanliu Street, in the Jiang Mansion, in the underground blood pool.

As soon as he stepped into the place, Jiang Yao took off all his clothes and immediately stepped into the pool where there was not much blood left.

Although there were not many hideous wounds on his naked body, there were also many tiny scratches as thin as hair, densely covering his body.

Wisps of extremely thin black air, almost invisible to the naked eye, spread over the scratches like maggots on the tarsal bones. Although these black airs were not very destructive, they seemed to have some kind of will, and they were tangled and difficult to remove.

"Compared to the Xiantian Gangqi Realm, a master-level warrior needs to condense his own martial arts will."

"The leader of the Changhen Gang, Wan Qianqiu, has been in the Xiantian Grandmaster realm for many years. Perhaps, it is because these black air contain his martial arts will that it is like lingering hatred and is so difficult to get rid of."

"But fortunately, after absorbing most of Elder Ma's blood, my injuries have recovered to a large extent."

“The wisps of black energy that still remain in the wound will completely recover in a short time, even without the help of the essence and blood of living beings, just by nourishing it in the blood pool!”

……

Soaking in the blood, under the erosion of the blood, feeling the wisps of black air slowly melting away bit by bit, Jiang Yao sighed softly and said with emotion.

In Black Rock City, the Changhen Gang is definitely one of the major forces. Although Wan Qianqiu, the gang leader, has not yet entered the realm of heaven and man, he can definitely be counted as one of the strongest people below heaven and man.

Although Jiang Yao had used the secret technique of the Blood Path to catch his opponent off guard in the battle, the fact that he was able to gain an absolute upper hand was enough to prove his strength.

In Black Rock City, no one is out of the world, so he is no longer afraid of anyone.

"Is there a powerful celestial being hidden in the headquarters of the Changhen Gang?" Jiang Yao suddenly thought of this.

Before, when Wan Qianqiu talked about the strong foundation of their Changhen Gang, that terrifying aura that was suppressed to the extreme and like a flash in the pan was completely real.

But now, thinking back on it, Jiang Yao felt that, although that aura was terrifying, it seemed to be quite different from that of a normal celestial being.

"When that aura suddenly appeared, I seemed to sense an extremely crazy feeling from within."

"Ni'er once told me that the Changhen Gang's inherited martial arts, the Changhen Magic Scripture, was an incomplete inheritance that the first generation of the gang leader extracted from the corpse of a powerful demon using the corpse-collecting method."

"Practicing this technique has great hidden dangers. The further you practice, the more likely it is that your brain will have problems."

"Could it be that the owner of the aura I felt is a powerful person in the gang who had a big problem practicing the Changhen Demonic Sutra?"

"Although that strong man has been hiding in the Changhen Gang's headquarters, he must be unable to take action casually due to certain restrictions."

"Otherwise, that aura wouldn't disappear the instant it appeared, and Wan Qianqiu would definitely not watch me leave without any reaction!"

……

Jiang Yao had a lot of thoughts in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was indeed very likely.

After sensing the presence of that breath, he ran very fast. Originally, he must have been afraid of the owner of the breath.

But now, when he thought about it, he finally felt a little relieved.

Sitting cross-legged in the pool of blood, he put aside the random thoughts in his mind. He looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. Soon, like an old monk in meditation, he fell silent.

*
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Five days later, in the gathering hall of the Changhen Gang headquarters.

When Jiang Yao arrived here, there were already six or seven people gathered in the hall. As the inspector of the gang, he only occupied a chair at the back of the hall.

For Jiang Yao, having a chair to sit on instead of having to stand was enough. As for whether he was ranked high or not, he didn't care about it.

As time passed, more and more people gathered in the hall.

There were several King Kongs, the heads of several major branches of the gang, and the elders. Although there were more than ten or twenty people gathered in the spacious hall, it still seemed very spacious.

Wan Qianqiu, who had just recovered from his injuries and was dressed in brocade clothes, had a very heavy expression on his face. After stepping into the gathering hall, he walked straight to the tiger-skin chair at the front and sat down.

With a cold gaze, he glanced at everyone present and said, "Everyone, why have you been summoned here? I'm sure some of you already know the reason."

"Here, I have to inform you of a very sad news. Recently, Elder Ding, Elder Xing, and the third Vajra Zhu Wu, three innate masters, have died unexpectedly."

"When their bodies were found, they were just like the leaders who had been in trouble in recent days. All their blood and essence had been drained out."

"According to the clues we have obtained, the person who killed them is most likely a man who calls himself Blood Ancestor."

"This person is extremely powerful. Unless you are at the level of an innate master, it is impossible to match him!"

……

With a sad face, Wan Qianqiu paused when he said this.

He had been recovering from his injuries these past few days. Originally, as long as the Blood Ancestor did not touch the people of their Changhen Gang, he was not prepared to have any violent conflict with the other party.

But although he could tolerate some things, there were some things he really couldn't tolerate.

The few innate warriors in the gang are the foundation for their Changhen Gang to dominate the entire Xicheng District. The deaths of three innate warriors in a row have shaken the foundation of the Changhen Gang.

Even though the Blood Ancestor's strength made Wan Qianqiu very cautious, after something like this happened, no matter how much he could endure it, he simply couldn't endure it.

"What? In just a few days, three innate warriors died in the gang?"

"Elder Ding and Elder Xing are both relatively weak among the many elders. It's okay that they will die at the hands of the Blood Ancestor."

"Although the third Vajra Zhu Wu was only at the Xiantian Zhenqi realm, he had almost no rivals at the same level. With his strength, he actually lost his life at the hands of that person?"

"That Blood Ancestor is a master who can only be defeated by those at the Innate Grandmaster level. He is targeting us. Doesn't that mean that all of us here are also in danger of being attacked by him?"

……

Although many people present had already known the news that Wan Qianqiu told, there were also some who had just heard about it.

They were totally unprepared and were obviously frightened. Their faces were filled with panic and they huddled together, talking in low voices.

Sitting on the chair at the end of the hall, Jiang Yao, who had been a little absent-minded, now had a look of surprise on his face, and his eyes narrowed.

Although he had killed several blood species in recent days, he swears to God that he had never done such a thing as attacking the innate warriors in the gang.

As soon as Wan Qianqiu opened his mouth, he took the blame and determined that the person who killed the three innate people in the gang was the Blood Ancestor, whom he had aliased. This was absolutely a huge injustice.

No one likes to take the blame, even Jiang Yao is the same.

His eyes were sharp as he swept over everyone in the hall.

Soon, his sight fell on Gazi Xie Meng.

This guy, I don’t know when, has actually entered the innate realm.

With him, there was another middle-aged man with innate strength who had also refined blood species. Jiang Yao recognized his identity at a glance.

I just don't know why he, who is not a member of the Changhen Gang, would appear in this Juyi Hall with Xie Meng. (End of this chapter)