Gao Wu: You broke off the engagement at my 100th birthday banquet, do you dare take my punch?

It must be said that a grandmaster is a grandmaster after all.

The speed unleashed by the Blood God Clan Grandmaster even surpassed Qin Changsheng's reaction speed.

He could only rely on experience and tactics to cope.

"What's the use of your anxiety? What will it change?"

Qin Changsheng kept talking, waiting for the other party to reveal a flaw.

Such reckless squandering of vital energy will surely lead to a lack of sustained energy before long.

That was Qin Changsheng's chance.

"Shut up! Your mouth is really annoying!"

"You talk a good game, but I still manage to beat you up."

"When will your abilities match your bravado?"

The Blood God Clan Grandmaster grew increasingly anxious as the fight progressed.

Qin Changsheng's combat experience was far too seasoned.

He seemed to have the upper hand, but he was never able to cause any harm to Qin Changsheng.

Compared to Qin Changsheng, he was like a green recruit who had just stepped onto the battlefield.

at this time.

The surrounding environment had been completely destroyed by the two of them.

This was merely the aftermath of their battle.

soon.

The two sides have been fighting for half an hour.

Qin Changsheng remained calm and composed, his composure growing with each passing moment.

The Blood God Clan Grandmaster grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

He couldn't gain any advantage, which terrified him and made him timid.

But he couldn't accept the fact that he had shown weakness in front of Qin Changsheng.

"Hmph! I'll let you off this time."

"Just wait for the King of Li to come and deal with you."

The Blood God Clan Grandmaster distanced himself, let out a cold snort, and prepared to end the battle.

He tried to calm himself down so that the Prince of Li would be able to capture Qin Changsheng himself.

Give King Li a chance to take revenge.

It's definitely not because he can't beat them.

"Whatever makes you happy."

Qin Changsheng chuckled lightly, offering no rebuttal.

He could see, of course, that the grandmaster was already considering giving up and had lost all his spirit.

This is exactly the effect he wanted.

"Hmph, as long as I hold you back, you're doomed."

Enraged, the Blood God Clan Grandmaster took out his phone to contact King Li.

At Li Wang's speed, it would only take him a dozen minutes to get here from Li Wang City.

In a dozen minutes, he would witness Qin Changsheng being tortured by the Prince of Li.

"Really? That's assuming you can see it."

Qin Changsheng's smile remained unchanged.

The Blood God Clan Grandmaster seemed to sense something was wrong and suddenly turned around.

A figure appeared behind him without his noticing and stabbed him in the heart with a hand chop.

"How is this possible? What is this?"

He was completely unaware of the figure's appearance.

At this moment, the figure suddenly unleashed strength no weaker than a sixth-rank cultivator.

This terrified him even more.

Grandmasters are indeed powerful.

However, they were ambushed by a sixth-rank official when they were caught off guard.

They'll still die!

In haste, the Blood God Clan Grandmaster unleashed his blood energy, sending the figure flying.

Before the Blood God Clan Grandmaster could even catch his breath, Qin Changsheng's cold voice came from behind him.

"You're so weak, you're boring to me."

It's just a simple tactic of attacking from both the front and the rear with the puppet.

This grandmaster was completely unprepared.

His weakness was laughable.

The Blood God Clan Grandmaster looked down at his chest.

There, a hand reached out, clutching a bright red heart.

Blood vessels are connected to his heart, leading to his body.

That was his heart.

"How...could this be...?"

The Blood God Clan Grandmaster's life force gradually began to decline.

His master-level vitality and the physique of the Blood God Clan allow him to continue for some time.

But this is nothing more than a death throes.

Death was an inevitable end for him.

Unless he can escape now, put his heart back in his chest, and recuperate for a while.

However, how could Qin Changsheng possibly give him that opportunity?

"Rest in peace. As the first grandmaster to die by my hand, consider it an honor for you."

Qin Changsheng didn't bother to ask the name of this Blood God Clan Grandmaster.

Such a weak grandmaster is not even worthy of being remembered by him.

His burst of energy severed the bloodline of the Blood God Clan Grandmaster, completely extinguishing his last chance of survival.

After completely killing the opponent, Qin Changsheng collected the body.

It was, after all, the corpse of a Blood God Clan Grandmaster.

Training them to become puppets is of great use.

Only after doing all this did Qin Changsheng continue his escape.

Although he did not see the master transmit the information.

But it's hard to say what hidden tricks the other party might have.

He's not arrogant enough to wait here for the King to arrive.

His battle with this Blood God Clan Grandmaster made him realize his current strength.

He is very strong among the sixth-rank, and can barely be considered to have the strength of a seventh-rank.

Such strength was barely enough to satisfy Qin Changsheng.

Perhaps only when he truly breaks through to the sixth rank will he have the strength to truly fight against a seventh-rank opponent.

"Soon... only seventh rank, soon..."

Qin Changsheng muttered to himself as he continued to flee for his life.

……

at the same time.

Leaving the royal city, leaving the royal palace.

Li Wang suddenly stood up, his expression one of shock.

"How is that possible? Is it broken off?"

"He was a grandmaster, and I personally trained him. How could he die so easily?"

"Who killed him?"

Li Wang was so shocked he couldn't believe it.

As one of the eight princes, Duan was his illegitimate son.

This is common knowledge among the Blood God Clan's high-ranking members.

Therefore, even the Blood God Clan Grandmasters would not make a move against each other.

Moreover, Duan is weak and has no special bloodline talent, so he is not worth their effort.

"Who is it?! I'll make him pay with his life!"

King Li roared and soared into the sky, rushing towards the place where he had died.

A dozen minutes later.

King Li arrived at the battlefield.

Every trace here proves that a great battle once took place here.

However, for King Li, such battle marks were too trivial, which was quite in line with King Li's understanding of Duan.

"This is it."

"Time travel!"

As an eighth-rank Grandmaster, Li Wang possesses certain spatial and temporal powers.

Although not powerful, it can perform simple time travel to see what happened in the past.

However, such methods require a great deal of effort.

Eighth-rank Grandmasters rarely use this technique.

This is because what dies is broken.

He wouldn't have wasted his power on any other grandmaster.

"How is that possible..."

As time rewinds, everything that just happened is presented in reverse to King Li.

He watched in shock as Duan was killed by Qin Changsheng.

"How could a fifth-rank official possibly kill a seventh-rank official?"

"Sever...my son..."

The king was filled with grief.

He lived for hundreds of years.

However, he only had two children.

One is broken, and the other is the rope that ran away a few years ago.

He devoted a great deal of energy and resources to cutting off his son.

To put it bluntly, the resources he invested in Duan were enough to cultivate a talented eighth-rank grandmaster.

But he didn't feel any regret about spending the money on Duan.

"Qin Changsheng...I want you dead!"

He looked in the direction Qin Changsheng had left, took off, and burst into the air at a terrifying speed to give chase.

at this time.

Less than half an hour had passed since Qin Changsheng left.