Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 408 Drifting Blood

There is an ancient battle platform in the center of Piaoxue City.

The ancient battle platform was covered with snow, which melted under the shining sun, exuding a rich and pure ancient atmosphere.

However, on the originally picturesque white snow, there is incomparably bright blood at this moment.

When everyone gathered here, they saw more than a dozen iron pillars on the battle platform.

A dozen bloody warriors were tied to those thick iron pillars.

This group of warriors was captured by Emperor Mu Xing, and now they are tied here like animals for the humiliation of thousands of people.

There are hundreds of joking fighters on the battle platform, among them there are a few fighters from the Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty, and most of them are lackeys of the Mu Xing Emperor Dynasty.

"Little emperor, this group of people are very stubborn, and they refuse to beg for mercy. It would be better to kill them all, and save trouble."

I saw a man with a hooked nose respectfully said to a young man wearing a golden dragon suit.

In the Mu Xingdi dynasty, there are distinct levels, which can be divided into roughly.

A respected warrior can be named a king, a saint can be named an emperor, and as for the great emperor, there is only one.

Since he is called the little emperor, there is a holy existence among the ancestors of this man in Mu Xing.

The little emperor's name is Han Cheng, and his ancestors were a general in Emperor Mu Xing's dynasty. He has some blood of saints, and he also has a lot of status in the team.

This time, he was in charge of the affairs of Floating Snow City.

"What's the hurry, maybe some miscellaneous fish can't help but shoot? Isn't this more interesting, and isn't it interesting to hear those people screaming?"

The little emperor Han Cheng waved his folding fan, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The man with the hooked nose also trembled fiercely in his heart. In the past few days, he had a taste of the ruthlessness of this little emperor.

"People of Emperor Mu Xing's dynasty, you'd better kill us, or if I get the chance, you will experience ten times the humiliation of today."

The dozen or so bound warriors roared, their pupils were blood red.

Such humiliation, ridiculed by thousands of people, they can't bear it, but at this moment they don't even have the chance to commit suicide.

Hearing this, Han Cheng smiled and said: "It's not easy to seek death, as long as you kowtow and beg to die, I can fulfill you."

And when the voice fell, the corners of the warriors' mouths twitched fiercely, Han Cheng's words were too cruel.

This group of people are the arrogance of the younger generation of the major forces. It is easy to kill them, but it is humiliating to kowtow and confess.

Sure enough, no one in the group kowtowed, their faces were distorted and ferocious, and their scarlet eyes seemed to swallow Han Cheng.

Han Cheng shook his head, and then several warriors in blood clothes came with grim smiles.

"It's a blood worm, enjoy it."

Dozens of blood-red and wriggling worms appeared in the palms of those blood-clothed warriors. After placing them on the surface of the dozens of people, it was immediately visible that those worms were frantically devouring blood.

Accompanied by the screams of the dozen or so people, the scalps of those martial artists under the battle stage became numb.

Soon, the group of people seemed to be shriveled, and the blood worms quickly swelled up.

Everyone watching this cruel scene was full of anger. No matter how they fought, it was extremely rare to use such a cold method of humiliation and torture.

But no one dared to speak up, because Emperor Mu Xingchao was too powerful.

"This group of warriors from the Blood Clothes Sect will become even more unscrupulous when they cling to the Mu Xing Dynasty."

"The Blood Clothes Sect is already cruel, and now they are colluding with Emperor Mu Xing. With this backer, who would dare to deal with them?"

Facing the cruelty of the Blood Clothes Sect, everyone shook their heads helplessly.

And in a remote corner of the battle arena, there were more than a dozen warriors with powerful auras, their faces were ashen, and their fists were clenched tightly.

"Are we just looking at the Blood Clothed Gate and humiliating them?" Someone was trembling all over, and there was a terrible sound of finger bones rubbing against each other.

"Based on our strength, we are fighting with an egg against a stone, and there is no chance of winning."

Someone shook his head.

"Wait, maybe a powerful force will come to help."

Those people are indifferent.

In fact, they knew who would come to Piaoxue City for rescue.

Now, the top powerhouses of several major sects are overwhelmed.

At this time, the miserable roars on the battle stage could not be heard, and the group of Blood Clothes Sect warriors often took a special blood-red pill for those people when they couldn't hold on.

Repeated torture.

Time passed, and the afterglow of the setting sun came in the blink of an eye.

"Let's stop here today, and kill the most yelling ones first."

Han Cheng said lightly, as if those in front of him were just ants.

Then the blood-clothed sect warrior's palm flicked, and blood-red sword lights suddenly descended, and he slashed at several people with an extremely cruel posture.

However, just as the saber lights were about to fall, the terrifying gust of wind in the void tore open the air, smashing those saber lights into pieces.

"Who came to Piaoxue City to die?"

Han Cheng's eyes suddenly focused, and he looked at the figure galloping in the distance, with strong interest in his eyes.

Today, finally, someone who is not long-sighted has come to seek death?
"Today Snow City will become your place of blood."

Accompanied by the cold shouting sound, an incomparably fiery red light burst out, but immediately exploded on the battle platform, and countless waves of fire immediately engulfed the battle platform.

Several blood-clothed sect warriors were wrapped in it, and then a few lifeless corpses fell to the ground.

The hustle and bustle of the battlefield suddenly fell silent because of this terrifying attack, and countless eyes looked at the figure that suddenly appeared.

A seemingly small but extremely eye-catching figure steps on top of a huge strange animal pet.

"Lu Feng is you, I didn't expect you to come to die."

Han Cheng immediately recognized the identity of the person.

Greed immediately appeared in his eyes, and that big bow must be this person's venerable divine weapon.

Even with his status, it is absolutely impossible to obtain a respectable divine weapon in the real martial arts realm.

"It's that Lu Feng, he came to Piaoxue City alone, does he have any credentials?"

There was a burst of exclamation in the square.

But at this time, with Lu Feng's appearance, there were many figures on the square staring at Lu Feng with cold and stern eyes, and immediately the mighty true energy surged, waiting for the order of the little emperor.

"Junior Brother Lu Feng, hurry up and don't put yourself in for us. You can't solve this group of people."

A woman's voice came from the dozens of stone pillars.

The incomparably beautiful face can still be vaguely seen on the messy hair covered with blood scabs.

This is Shangguan Hanshuang, the president of the Kunxue Society, who has met Lu Feng several times.

"I said that today, the Snow City will become their place of blood."

Seeing Shangguan Hanshuang's tormented appearance, Lu Feng's eyes gradually turned cold.

"Hehe, you are quite confident, but can you save people with just you and that beast?"

Han Cheng said with a smile.

The smile is as terrifying as a cold poisonous snake.

"Then you can try to see if I can save someone today."

Lu Feng held the sunset bow in his hand, and fierce brilliance surged on the bowstring.

"Who wants to try his abilities?"

Han Cheng squinted his eyes, but didn't try it himself.

Since this person can kill Mu Feng, his strength must not be weak, and the ancient continent has been opened for a while, so this kind of evildoer will not fail to make the slightest progress.

Although he is cruel, he is extremely intelligent.

When Han Cheng's voice fell, more than a dozen blood-clothed sect warriors shouted in unison: "A small real martial arts realm, I, the blood-clothed sect, will deal with him."

More than a dozen figures surged their true energy, bloody brilliance flowed in their palms, and rushed towards Lu Feng like thunder.

"Today, Piaoxue City will be completely bleeding!"

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