It grows stronger when faced with a strong opponent; even an Immortal Emperor would have to kneel be

Ding Batian laughed heartily as he listened to their flattery.

"I've already said it, when they encounter me, these Blood Demon Clan members are the prey."

The disciples of the Great Sun Sect behind him also began to flatter him.

The disciples of the Jade Maiden Sect and the Spirit Sword Sect following behind them, although they also felt that Ding Batian was extremely arrogant, did not show the slightest dissatisfaction.

Instead, they looked on with awe, because he was powerful.

In the cultivation world, strength is paramount.

They were also glad that they were following Ding Batian, unlike Shen Qingqing before, who had lost her mind and ran to Chen Ping's side, which was extremely foolish.

Among the group, the Jade Maiden Sect disciples all cursed under their breath.

That fool Shen Qingqing ignored their advice and resolutely ran up to Chen Ping.

It is estimated that they have already encountered Blood Demon Sect disciples and been brutally murdered.

After dealing with another group of ordinary Blood Demon Sect disciples.

Ding Batian's confidence soared at this moment, thinking that the Blood Ghost Sect was nothing special.

But at that moment, ghostly figures filled the surroundings.

A young man in a blood-red robe appeared out of nowhere.

He is one of the Seven Ghosts of the Blood Ghost Sect, ranking third in strength among the seven, and is known as the Third Ghost.

He looked at Ding Batian and his group with a calm and indifferent gaze.

It was as still as a well, watching over livestock.

In his eyes, these people were nothing more than food for the flesh.

Everyone behind Ding Batian saw the blood-robed youth and, for some reason, felt a chill in their hearts, sensing that something bad was about to happen.

But then Ding Batian stepped forward, and like a reassuring pill, everyone instantly calmed down.

With Ding Batian around, the Blood Demon Sect is nothing but a bunch of chickens and dogs; they have nothing to fear.

Even if the sky falls, Ding Batian will hold it up for them.

Ding Batian glanced at the blood-robed youth and sneered.

"The Blood Demon Sect scum, here to die again."

Ding Batian's aura surged, and he charged towards the blood-robed youth...

the other side,

Those watching the scene in the sky tightened their hearts.

In one location within the secret realm, countless figures were locked in a fierce battle.

There are quite a few disciples from the four sects, as well as quite a few disciples from the Blood Demon Sect.

They had been fighting a bloody battle for a long time, fighting to the death, and suffering heavy casualties.

Beside them lay many dead Blood Demon Sect disciples and disciples from the four sects.

The two sides were evenly matched, both being ordinary disciples, so the battle raged on for a long time without a clear winner. However, people kept falling and being killed.

Every minute and every second, disciples of the Blood Demon Sect and the four other sects fell.

This scene gripped the hearts of everyone watching.

Watching their disciples die one after another before their eyes, some felt sad, some felt angry, but most felt helpless.

In the cultivation world, the strong prey on the weak. Every year, many disciples go out and are ambushed and killed by the Blood Demon Sect disciples, never to return.

Maybe this is fate.

Some people lament that human life is insignificant in this cruel world of cultivation.

Some people cannot break through their cultivation level and eventually die young, their lifespan exhausted.

Some people go astray during their breakthroughs and perish as a result.

Some people went out to gain experience and never returned.

Even though they knew the cultivation world was so cruel, they were still deeply moved when they saw their disciples being killed by the Blood Demon Sect.

"No, we'll all die if this continues!"

Inside the secret realm, a disciple of the Great Sun Sect roared in frustration.

The Blood Demon Sect disciples outnumbered them; if the fight continued, everyone would die.

The main reason is that they are all ordinary disciples with limited combat power.

If a genius ranked among the top ten of the four sects could appear at this moment, they could turn the tide.

At that moment, two figures appeared at an extremely fast speed.

Both of them possessed powerful auras and were at the Void Realm level of cultivation.

The moment the two appeared, the situation where the disciples of the four sects were suppressed was instantly reversed.

The two charged into the Blood Demon Sect disciples like tigers among sheep, slaughtering everyone in their path.

Countless screams rang out one after another.

Soon, under the powerful attacks of the two, all the Blood Demon Sect disciples in the arena were killed.

The disciples from the four sects present recognized the two figures and were all excited.

Yan Kuan, Fu Xue!

Both of them are geniuses who consistently rank among the top ten in the competitions among the four major sects.

Yan Kuan is the second most accomplished member of the younger generation of the Dainichi Sect.

Fu Xue is the second most outstanding member of the younger generation of the Jade Maiden Sect.

At this moment, the two appeared and used their overwhelming power to kill all the Blood Demon Sect disciples present.

Like sunlight, it pierced through the darkness that enveloped them, bringing hope to everyone.

Outside the canopy, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as they watched Yan Kuan and Fu Xue appear and slaughter all the Blood Ghost Sect disciples.

At this moment, all the disciples of the four sects looked at Yan Kuan and Fu Xue, and they were all extremely excited and expressed their gratitude.

Yan Kuan and Fu Xue waved their hands.

"There's no need for that. We are all disciples of the four sects, and we should be united in our hatred of the enemy and work together to resist the Blood Demon Sect."

But at that moment, both of their faces froze, and their voices stopped abruptly.

All the disciples from the four sects looked behind Yan Kuan and Fu Xue, their mouths agape, revealing expressions of utter despair.

A figure in a blood-red robe appeared behind the two of them without them noticing.

Yan Kuan's entire chest was hollowed out, and Fu Xue's neck was broken; both of them died instantly.

They didn't even notice the blood-robed youth's appearance before they died.

The young man in the blood-red robe looked at the corpses of Yan Kuan and Fu Xue and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

Then, the Blood God True Skill was activated, and the two corpses visibly shriveled up.

After draining the two men's life essence, the two corpses were casually thrown on the ground like trash.

This blood-robed youth was none other than the Second Ghost, one of the Seven Ghosts, whose strength was second only to the Blood Emperor.

Outside, people from both the Great Sun Sect and the Jade Maiden Sect were gritting their teeth in anger.

Yan Kuan and Fu Xue are both extremely high in terms of cultivation and status among the younger generation of their respective sects.

He is the second-ranked genius, second only to Ding Batian and Yu Suyao.

At that moment, the two of them died tragically before everyone's eyes.

Everyone's eyes were filled with sorrow. Two top geniuses had died so tragically. They had such bright futures, but now they had become food for the Blood Demon Sect.

Inside the secret realm, when everyone witnessed the deaths of Yan Kuan and Fu Xue, they were all plunged into despair. Their bodies went limp, and they all collapsed to the ground with a thud.

They walked to the bodies of Yan Kuan and Fu Xue, their eyes filled with sorrow, and wept bitterly.

The two risked their lives to save them, only to die tragically before their very eyes.

Knowing they were doomed, they stopped struggling.

Even Yan Kuan and Fu Xue were no match for the blood-robed youth in front of them and were killed instantly. Even if they struggled, it would be futile.

At the same time, not far away, Chen Ping led Shen Qingqing and the others forward slowly.

At that very moment, a thick stench of blood and a strong aura of death wafted from ahead.

Upon sensing this, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and then rushed over quickly.

At this moment, in front of the sky, everyone looked at the direction Chen Ping rushed towards, which was the place where the blood-robed youth who killed Yan Kuan and Fu Xue was, and they all shook their heads.

I feel sorry for what happened to Chen Ping afterwards.

Inside the Qingxuan Sect, Gu Qingxuan looked at Chen Ping in the sky with a complex expression.

He had a neutral opinion of Chen Ping, but Chen Ping was a disciple of Tianyang Zhenjun and Murong Yue's junior brother. If Chen Ping died, he didn't know what kind of changes it would cause.

But at this moment, he was powerless and could only sigh.

Looking at the scene on the sky, many disciples of Xingyue Peak outside the city showed despair.

That's it, Uncle Chen is gone.