The Great Martial Saint!

The Mu family is a master family in Qingling Prefecture. It has been passed down for thousands of years and its influence affects several counties.

However, the Grandmaster who was the most powerful person in the clan did not attend the Long'an auction this time. Only a pseudo-Grandmaster came. In addition, there were all the elders and direct descendants of the Mu family.

As the head of the Mu family, Mu Yuncheng was in a good mood. They had made a lot of money at the Long'an auction this time, and bought several suitable items. It was worth it that he had prepared for this for a long time and used a lot of the family's resources.

With these resources, if they are fully utilized, the family's reputation will be boosted a bit.

"We won't rest tonight. We must try to reach the important town of Nanling before the sun sets tomorrow!" Mu Yuncheng looked at the sky and gave the order.

As they were concerned about the treasures, they did not delay in the important town of Longan. As soon as the auction ended, they left Longan in a hurry.

It's not that I'm worried about security issues. The important town of Long'an is heavily guarded, and Nie Yunlong has the background to suppress the trade routes. Let alone ordinary scoundrels, even those famous robbers and cultivators would probably not dare to get involved and would stay as far away from them as possible.

However, after winning the auction, they still want to send the treasure to the family as soon as possible, and include it in the list of treasures in the family contribution treasury, so that it can be exchanged for the core descendants with enough contribution points.

"When we return to the family, everyone will receive a reward of 100 contribution points each!"

After leaving the important town of Long'an, Mu Yuncheng boosted his morale.

This time the merit was fully accomplished, and all the people who accompanied them had made contributions. As the head of the family, he naturally did not hesitate to bestow rewards on behalf of the family.

"Thank you family, thank you Patriarch!"

Everyone looked shocked and excited.

For the past few days, in order to ensure a smooth auction, everyone was on high alert and did not dare to miss any sign of trouble.

Although his Mu family is not weak, they are still far behind in the important town of Long'an where many powerful forces gather.

Those big forces may be able to sit back and take action quietly. But for families like them, every auction is like a gamble. They need to clarify the family's real needs, accurately calculate the effective value of the items, and the maximum resources that can be allocated.

Each of the above requires tremendous effort.

In addition, with limited resources, they would make corresponding calculations for every item that the family could compete for, but most of them would eventually be out of their reach.

Even though they knew that most of their efforts would be in vain, they dared not relax at all. For a family like theirs, every seemingly useless relaxation, when accumulated, could eventually affect the auction results.

Several days of sleeplessness, coupled with the mental strain of the entire process, made even these accomplished martial artists feel quite exhausted.

Fortunately, all the efforts were not in vain, and this auction was a complete success!
After leaving the important town of Long'an, the Mu family quickly set off towards the important town of Nanling.

Just when they were several miles away from the important town of Long'an, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and an elder of the Mu family who was walking in the front paused and collapsed to the ground in an instant.

"who!?"

"who is it!?"

The Mu family was in chaos in an instant, but their good qualities allowed them to quickly maintain their formation.

"Leave me the treasure and I will spare your life!"

Amidst an extremely sinister voice, a pale-faced man appeared, with a hint of blood all over his body, as if he had crawled out of a pile of corpses.

“Grandmaster!” Mu Yuncheng’s heart trembled. Without the slightest hesitation, his true energy surged wildly, and he shouted loudly: “How dare you to cultivate——”

"Looking for death!" The man's expression turned cold, and he swung the blood-red scimitar in his hand, then slashed towards Mu Yuncheng to kill him.

boom!
A violent collision sound followed.

"Damn it!"

Mu Yuncheng's scalp tingled. Facing a master in his prime, he did not dare to hold back at all. He played all his cards and exerted all his strength.

The master in front of him was covered in blood and looked very strange. It was obvious that he was a member of the Demonic Cult.

Swish!
The blood-red scimitar slipped and an elderly member of the Mu family died on the spot.

The man's fighting power was extremely strong. While suppressing Mu Yuncheng, he was also able to kill the rest of the Mu family with ease.

“No——” Mu Yuncheng’s eyes were about to burst and he shouted loudly.

The next moment, several blood-red wind shadows attacked Mu Yuncheng with extremely strange sword momentum.

boom!
There was another loud bang, and Mu Yuncheng struggled to defend himself and was knocked away. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the remaining blood-colored wind shadows had already attacked him.

Mu Yuncheng blocked one with difficulty using his weapon, and the remaining two wind shadows passed through his body.

puff!

Mu Yuncheng's face turned pale and he was extremely shocked and angry.

If he hadn't been wearing fine armor, he would have died just now.

Even so, under the bloody wind shadow, he also suffered a lot of recoil. The armor on his body dimmed, and two huge gaps appeared faintly.

Swish!
As the man's scimitar slipped, the bloody shadow reappeared.

"not good!"

Mu Yuncheng retreated explosively, bit his tongue hard, and prepared to perform a secret explosive technique.

This secret technique of his had serious side effects, and it cost his lifespan. Normally, he would not even consider it.

But now that things have come to this, there is no time to worry about much.

He activated his secret technique at the cost of his lifespan and unleashed his ultimate combat power in exchange for a chance to survive in the life-and-death crisis.

boom!
Mu Yuncheng's aura surged, but even so, facing the bloody wind shadow, he was still at an absolute disadvantage.

He was not an ordinary pseudo-grandmaster. When fighting with a formal grandmaster, he was at a disadvantage but could still fight back. If he used explosive secret techniques, he could even fight against a formal grandmaster in a short period of time.

But it is obvious that the man with the scimitar in front of him is not an ordinary master. Among the early masters of Yuheng, his combat power is definitely among the top.

"Damn it!"

Watching another elder of the Mu family die on the spot during the fierce battle, Mu Yuncheng felt gloomy and hopeless.

Even when he exerted all his strength, he was unable to restrain the thief in front of him. Once his secret technique wore off, he would probably be at the mercy of others.

"How dare you rob the cultivators? You dare to act so presumptuously outside the important town of Long'an!"

A roar like a huge bell rang out, and a figure flew towards them from the important town of Long'an.

Mu Yuncheng's eyes lit up and hope arose in his heart.

The speed of Long'an Town was much faster than he had imagined. From the appearance of the scimitar man to now, it was only two breaths of time. But in such a short time, Long'an Town had already reacted, and a master had already come to support.

Apparently, there happened to be a Grand Master in charge of the important town of Long’an, which was close to the Nanling Commercial Road!
Swish!
The blood-colored wind swept through, and Mu Yuncheng's true energy surged. The spiritual light between his eyebrows flashed to the extreme, and he tried his best to resist. Under the secret technique, the aura on his body could even rival that of an ordinary master.

boom!
Amidst the fierce bombardment, Mu Yuncheng managed to block this round of attacks with difficulty, but the price he paid was that his injuries became more serious.

But now with the support of the Grandmaster, his heart was no longer gloomy, but instead ignited with hope. With hope in his heart, he withstood another round of attacks.

It was at this time that Grandmaster Long An arrived to provide support.

"presumptuous!"

Whoosh!
A sharp sword light came from far away, with indescribable sharpness, and attacked the man with the scimitar.

Facing the sword light, the man was not angry but happy. The scimitar in his hand changed, slashing out blood shadows.

boom!
In the clash of martial arts wills, the blood shadow and the sword light collided with each other, causing ripples.

Sand and gravel swept across the sky, shadows of trees swayed, and the air vibrated. The master of Long'an, dressed in a brocade robe and holding a sharp sword, fought with the man with a scimitar.

The two men's figures turned into afterimages, and in just a moment, they had fought for countless rounds.

"Evil demon, why don't you surrender!"

The grandmaster of the Long'an Pacification Office shouted loudly, intending to defeat the other party psychologically.

"Long'an is a protected place. How can we allow you to act so recklessly?"

The scimitar man's fighting power was quite good. Although Long An's Grand Master's fighting power was not weak either, he was unable to suppress the opponent for a while.

Fortunately, Mu Yuncheng, who was in a state of explosive secret skill enhancement, was there to provide support and attack from time to time, disrupting the state of the man with the scimitar.

"Brother Gan, I'm here to help you!"

While several people were fighting fiercely, a voice came from Long An's side, passing through the dense forest and into the field.

When the interference occurred, Mu Yuncheng heard the sound and looked over, only to see a master flying towards him at a rapid speed.

Seeing this, Mu Yuncheng's expression relaxed. The background of Long'an Pacification Division was far more terrifying than outsiders imagined. In just a few breaths, two masters were dispatched one after the other.

In addition, in the important town, there were figures leaping up one after another. It was obvious that other masters in the important town of Long'an heard his shout and were reacting quickly and rushing to support him.

Seeing the Grandmaster coming to support him, there was no fear on the face of the man with the scimitar.

boom! boom!
During the fierce fight, the grandmaster came to support.

"Evil demon! Why don't you surrender?"

A majestic martial arts will came over him, along with an extremely sharp palm force.

The corners of the scimitar man's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

Grandmaster Gan, who was fighting with him, felt his scalp tingling and instinctively felt something was wrong. He was about to speak out to warn him, but it was obviously too late.

Pong!
The flying master exploded in mid-air, turning into a cloud of blood mist that scattered all around. Until he died, he did not see clearly who had attacked him.

Mu Yuncheng's face turned pale, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back. His eyes were filled with fear as he looked ahead, as if he had seen something terrible.

“Executed?” A hoarse voice sounded, like a broken gong, rough and harsh, with a smell of decay: “In my opinion, it is you who should be executed!”

A figure covered in a blood-stained robe appeared in the dense forest. The fingers that stretched out from the blood-stained robe were like dead branches, and there was a hint of blood at the fingertips.

"Great Grandmaster!"

Mu Yuncheng cried out in horror, with a faint tremor visible in his voice.

"No!"

Grandmaster Gan, who was fighting fiercely with the man with the scimitar, felt a sinking feeling in his heart and was heartbroken.

Great master!
There is actually a grandmaster lying in ambush here!

A great master actually launched a sneak attack! His good friend from the Long'an Pacification Division died before he could even scream!
“Then.” The blood-robed man’s wide robe rustled in the bloody wind. He slowly turned around, revealing a thin and decayed face: “It’s your turn!”

"Not good!" Grandmaster Gan's scalp tingled, feeling the threat of death. Subconsciously, he was about to take the explosive secret pill in his arms, but...
Before he could do anything, his figure turned into a ball of blood mist.

Pong!
At this moment, the world seemed to become quiet.

Mu Yuncheng was horrified. From despair to hope, and then from hope to despair, he instinctively wanted to escape from here, the farther the better.

just
Pong!
With a loud bang, his body also turned into a ball of blood mist.

"Homeowner!"

The rest of the Mu family cried out in horror and were filled with grief.

Not only for Mu Yuncheng, but also for themselves.

"killed!"

"Yes, Elder!" The man with the scimitar licked his lips.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
He held a scimitar in his hand, and a blood-red shadow swept across, killing everyone in the Mu family.

Without Mu Yuncheng's restraint, this battle was a one-sided massacre! Like a wolf among a flock of sheep, there was no hindrance and it ran rampant.

The man in the blood-stained robe did not look at the man with the scimitar. His decayed face was looking towards the distant sky.

There, an extremely hot breath was rushing towards him.

"Old man, die!"

Under the roar of thunder, there were interlaced sounds of lightning.

The chief priest of Long'an Zhenfusi, Bai Yuanqing.

Bai Yuanqing has been famous for many years. He has mastered two supreme skills, one for attack and one for defense. His combat power is close to that of a top grandmaster!
Normally speaking, in a state, with his level of attainment, he could have been a high official, but Long'an was a strategically important town, and the matter involved the interests of two states. He used his status as a high priest to suppress the situation and balance the interests of all parties.

The Long An auction just ended, and someone was robbing and killing people outside. He is simply asking for his own life!

Bai Yuanqing paid full attention to this robbery. As soon as he heard about it, he flashed and shot up.

He can suppress any evil spirits and monsters by himself!

just
Bai Yuanqing's white hair was flying and a hint of anger flashed across his face.

This robbery and murder turned out to be a setup.

Using the Grandmaster as bait, he attracted the Grandmaster from the Longan Pacification Office.

The prey was caught, and the grandmaster came out to strangle it.

Two!

Two great masters fell at the hands of the blood-robed man in such an unexpected manner.

Thinking of this, Bai Yuanqing's expression became even more furious.

His brows were tightly knitted as he stared at the blood-robed figure in the distance.

The core leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, the Blood Demon Lord!
His fighting power is close to that of a supreme grandmaster, and he is proficient in several techniques. Even a top grandmaster has fallen under his blood-sucking magic.

Bai Yuanqing's aura was blazing, and there was a faint sound of thunder flashing: "Blood debt must be paid with blood. Since you have killed the priest of Long'an Zhenfu Division, then today I will...
Stay here!"

boom!
Bai Yuanqing's body was flashing with electric light. As he waved his hand, an arc of electricity drew across the sky and blasted towards the man in the blood-stained robe.

"Bai Yuanqing"

The hoarse and rotten voice of the Blood Demon Lord was heard, and his blood robe was fluttering, with blood mist filling the air as he rolled.

As the blood mist gathered, there seemed to be many demonic shadows, baring their fangs and claws, wailing and roaring, shrieking and screaming, one after another, interweaving with each other. The sound was sharp and mixed with distracting thoughts, as if it could penetrate the eardrums of people and reach deep into the soul, making people feel terrified and their hearts and livers tremble.

boom!
The blood mist and the electric arc collided quickly, and with a crackling sound, a large area of ​​blood mist dissipated. But the blood mist seemed to have life, swirling and surging, and soon condensed together again, and finally swallowed the electric arc completely.

"Huh!?" Bai Yuanqing's expression changed slightly.

His electric arcs and thunder can naturally restrain this kind of foul and bloody magic. When they are at the same realm, he naturally has the advantage.

The Blood Demon Lord was famous for his might. Although he had not expected to suppress the opponent and gain any achievement with just one move, he had not expected that the opponent could resolve his attack so easily.

The blood-sucking magic of this Blood Demon Lord is so difficult to deal with!

Bai Yuanqing's face was solemn. As he looked at the blood mist gradually spreading in front of him, a trace of caution flashed through his mind.

The Blood Demon Venerable has been famous for many years, and his combat power should not be underestimated. The opponent's blood-sucking magic power is more powerful than he expected.
hum~
Bai Yuanqing's brows flickered with light, and a majestic martial arts will instantly pressed down. The majestic will seemed to be able to interfere with reality, and the extremely thick blood mist seemed to be blown away a little.

boom!
The will of the Blood Demon Venerable rose slowly, sweeping across the field in an instant, fiercely colliding with Bai Yuanqing's martial arts will. It was as if the martial arts wills were real, clashing with each other, creating ripples.

"Lightning Palm!" Lightning flashed in Bai Yuanqing's palm, like a lightning snake, blasting towards the Blood Demon Venerable in the depths of the blood mist.

Wherever the lightning snake went, the blood mist dissipated, and it went straight to the Blood Demon Lord with a terrifying killing force.

The Blood Demon Lord's dry fingers, like dead branches, suddenly opened open, a bloody aura spread around him, and his five fingers suddenly slashed downwards, drawing five blood-red lines.

Swish!
Blood shot out in a net-like shape, as if trying to capture the electric snake.

Crackling!

There was a flash of lightning, and with every explosion and flash, a large amount of blood mist dissipated, forming a blank space.

But as the blank space had just taken shape, the surrounding blood mist began to roll in like a tide, quickly filling the space.

Nourished by the blood mist, the blood lines of the blood nets that entangled the electric lightning snakes became more and more scarlet, and seemed to become more powerful as they entangled them.

But the electric snake is not an ordinary thing. Although it has dimmed a little under the stranglehold of the blood net, the electric light still continues to explode, destroying the surrounding blood mist.

As the two sides clashed, a brief gap appeared in the blood mist.

Bai Yuanqing let out a long roar, and with lightning flashing all over his body, he charged into the blood mist. His eyes were sharp, as if glowing with lightning, staring intently at the Blood Demon Venerable in the blood mist.

Although he was wary of the Blood Demon Venerable, their fighting power was similar, and now they were outside the important town of Long'an, so he only needed to tangle with him for a while before reinforcements arrived. On the other hand, the Vampire Demon Venerable, although powerful, was isolated and helpless. Once reinforcements arrived, it would be his time to fall.

However, having said that, Bai Yuanqing still did not dare to be careless and gave the Blood Demon Venerable enough attention.

"Break your blood-sucking magic!"

Bai Yuanqing put his palms together, lightning flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed that a pillar of lightning blasted out.

The Blood Demon Venerable's expression changed slightly, and he seemed to want to retreat. But facing Bai Yuanqing's killing move, his fingers, like dead branches, turned scarlet, and he moved his fingers, mobilizing the surrounding blood mist and pressing towards Bai Yuanqing.

During the squeezing, an extremely shrill scream was heard, disturbing Bai Yuanqing's mind.

"A mere trifle!" Lightning flashed all over Bai Yuanqing's body, but his mind was focused and he remained unmoved.

The Blood Demon Venerable seemed to have anticipated Bai Yuanqing's violent attack, and did not dare to be careless at all, trying his best to interfere with his state. But no matter how the Blood Demon Venerable interfered, Bai Yuanqing's mind was conserved, the lightning was isolated from the inside and outside, and he concentrated on brewing.

boom!
Extremely violent lightning emerged and condensed into a huge lightning pillar, which seemed to carry a hint of thunder punishment as it blasted towards the Blood Demon Venerable.

The lightning flashed, as if illuminating everything around it, and the blood mist dissipated wherever it passed.

"Blood Shield!"

The Blood Demon Lord had an ugly look on his face, and blood mist was condensing wildly around him.

boom!
In just a moment, the extremely violent lightning column completely devoured the Blood Demon Lord!
Bai Yuanqing naturally would not think that the dignified Blood Demon Lord would fall so easily.

The spiritual light between his eyebrows flickered to the extreme, and he used a secret method to sense the location of the Blood Demon Lord.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and locked onto the location where the Blood Demon Lord was hiding and escaping.

"Where to run!"

Bai Yuanqing shouted loudly and performed the secret technique of escape without hesitation.

Countless tiny arcs of electricity lit up all around him. These arcs jumped and wandered rapidly on the surface of his body, intertwining and entwining with each other, shining with brilliant light.

Whoosh!
Bai Yuanqing was moving very fast, dragging a long arc tail, and closing the distance between him and the Blood Demon Lord at an extremely fast speed in the blood mist.

His whole body was flashing with lightning, and with crackling sounds, the blood mist continued to dissipate. Just as he reached the edge of the blood mist and was about to catch up with the Blood Demon Venerable, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred. A blazing flame ignited in the blood mist, carrying endless resentment and evil spirit, and emitting a strange and dark light.

As the flames rolled and leaped, they illuminated the surrounding space with a dark green, as if they were going to burn everything to ashes.

Bai Yuanqing suddenly felt a palpitation.

The next moment, a powerful demonic energy surged out from the flames, spreading in all directions like a huge black wave. The air seemed to be frozen wherever it passed. The birds on the distant mountain peaks that had already flapped their wings because of the battle seemed to have been infected with some ominous aura, and instantly turned into dried corpses and fell from the air.

A blurry figure slowly emerged in the dark green flames, and a low, whisper-like voice suddenly sounded.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

boom!
The evil energy swept in like a rolling wave, and quickly wrapped around Bai Yuanqing's body like a rope.

"not good!"

Bai Yuanqing only felt an invisible pressure coming towards him, as if a mountain was pressing down on his head, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Lightning flashed all over his body as he performed secret techniques in an attempt to break free from the demonic energy.

Just when he was about to break free, the Blood Demon Lord who was fleeing in front of him suddenly turned around. A chilling smile appeared on his rotten face. He grabbed with his skinny fingers like dead branches, and a vortex of blood mist appeared around Bai Yuanqing.

The blood mist vortex was rolling and surging. Bai Yuanqing only felt a huge suction force coming, and his body was pulled over uncontrollably.

Crackling!

Lightning flashed, forming a stalemate with the blood mist vortex, but without the obstruction of the lightning, the evil spirit entangled Bai Yuanqing unscrupulously.

This suction cut off Bai Yuanqing's thoughts and also cut off his possibility of escape!

This is the game!

A game within a game!

First use the Grandmaster as bait to lure the Grandmaster's worshiper into the game, and then use the Blood Demon Venerable as bait to lure him into the game!

One thing after another, one thing after another!

It is definitely not as simple as robbery and murder!
As the evil spirit entangled him, his body became stiff and he could hardly move. Only his eyeballs moved, and he looked to the side with difficulty.

There stood a tall figure in mid-air, with a rolling demonic energy, and a centipede-like scar could be faintly seen on the other person's face, starting from the left eyebrow and extending to the corner of the mouth.

The guardian elder of the Tianluo Sect, the bone-eating evil spirit, Yin Jiuyou! (End of this chapter)