Chapter 921

Duanren Mountain is located in the western province of Qizhou, just one province away from Julongguan. There are not many prosperous cities here, and the most are just small towns.

And Duanren Mountain is within the scope of Duanren Town. According to legend, in ancient times, a strong man of the human race and the elder of the blood race fought here, forcibly cutting the thousands of meters of mountains into the shape in front of them—like a broken sword. The dropped blade.

One can see the whole leopard at a glance, without a good degree of energy control, it is impossible to do this step, so this place has become a famous tourist attraction, and many tourists have come to visit and witness the power of this uncanny workmanship.

A greater part of the reason why it can attract so many tourists is that there are still some power left by the two great powers of the past.

At this time, the Immortal Blood Sage stood on the top of Broken Blade Mountain, feeling the extremely subtle power in Broken Blade Mountain, and couldn't help but let out a sigh: "It's been a long time since I broke through the seal. I haven't felt such a strong power. In this era, No matter which race it is, it is less than half of what it was in ancient times."

"The nine races of the human race are probably an exception." Beside him, an old man with an old face said lightly. The old man's body was shining with green light. He was obviously a man with a wood attribute, and the oppression released from him faintly exceeded Undead Blood Saint is one step ahead.

The Immortal Blood Sage stared at the front and said: "The Nine Clans are ancient clans inherited from ancient times. They are different from the Thirteen Clans of the Blood Clan and the Nine Clans of the Demon Clan. They have the blood power of two kinds of gods rooted in their bodies. This kind of power is not demonic. Clan or Blood Clan can compare."

"Because of this, I don't know when the demons and blood races began to implant the blood of powerful monsters in their bodies, but how can they compare with the nine races of the human race?"

"Although the combat power of a single player is not afraid of the Nine Clans, if you want to completely overwhelm them, even if it is my Demon Clan, there are very few such people."

The old man did not deny it, but only heard the undead blood saint continue to say: "No matter how strong the blood is, there will be one who does not belong to him, and the Nine Clans are not a powerful existence that cannot be killed..."

"And having said that, your strength is not inferior to the strong ones in the ancient times. My strength is at the level of the ancient times, but you can overwhelm me in terms of momentum, which is very good."

"My realm is higher than yours." The old man said indifferently.

"This is also very remarkable. In the current Human Race Saint League, I can kill anyone. Most of the demons or blood races will not be my opponents, even if they are the Holy Emperor, but you are an exception. , against you, I'm not completely sure to kill you." The Immortal Blood Saint's tone was a little appreciative.

The old man snorted softly: "Don't try to win me over. Although this is a cooperation, if there is a chance afterwards, I will spare no effort to kill you."

The Immortal Blood Sage smiled noncommittally. No one has ever been able to kill him throughout the ages.

"Zong Haiju, aren't you afraid that the boss of the [Anti-Blade] organization will kill you? It seems that you are cooperating with the [Anti-Blade] organization now, to overthrow the so-called [Holy Xiao] of your organization."

Zong Haiju, the vice-leader of the Dark Knight League, the sky would never have imagined that such a powerful person would come to Broken Blade Mountain in person.

Zong Haiju said lightly: "[Holy Xiao] is not as scary as I imagined, so why should I be afraid of the boss of the [Reverse Blade] organization? Apart from the Nine Races, who can stop me from the Human Race?"

"That's right, no matter how powerful the Lord of [Reverse Blade] is, it's impossible for him to be the power of the Holy King, but I'm curious, your [Holy Owl] should also be the power of the Holy King, otherwise you'd have to wait until Now?"

Zong Haiju was silent for a while and nodded: "Although I am confident that I can kill him, the price I have to pay is also very high, so I will unite with [Back Blade] and...you."

"[Holy Owl]... are you sure it will appear?" The Immortal Blood Saint asked lightly.

Zong Haiju nodded: "Naturally, Cang Qiong is the next leader of the Dark Knight League that he valued. He doesn't want anything to happen to Cang Qiong, and once Cang Qiong comes here, [Holy Owl] will appear no matter what, because the Holy League has no People can suppress me..."

"As for the Shenyan Cang family... it's only a matter of time if it can be delayed for a while. Besides, didn't you say that the Nine Clans have some internal problems now?"

The corner of Undead Blood Saint's mouth curled up into a faint smile: "After this year, the Nine Clans might lose a few."

Zong Haiju was startled when he heard the words, if there were fewer Nine Clans, what would the Human Clans do against the Demon Clans and Blood Clans? Wouldn't that just surrender?
For the Nine Clans, Zong Haiju has never had extra thoughts. He also understands that 80.00% of the power of the Human Race is gathered in the hands of the Nine Clans. If something happens to the Nine Clans, the consequences...

Thinking of this, he shuddered a little.

The smile on the corner of the Undead Blood Saint's mouth became more and more indifferent, and he said silently in his heart: "Why bother destroying several high-level forces of the human race..."

Thinking of this, the Undead Blood Sage sighed quietly, looked up at the pale red sky, and muttered to himself: "Unknowingly, the human race has become so powerful. Now a demon race is an indestructible existence..."

"What a troublesome situation."

"Will the sky come?" The Immortal Blood Saint asked.

Zong Haiju nodded: "Of course we will. Both Xiao Zhuying and Yin Qixin are in our hands. With his character, he won't leave nothing to chance, and he will definitely abide by the agreement and come alone."

"It doesn't matter if I only leave you as a grandson?" Between the words, the Immortal Blood Sage had a slight disdain for Zong Xiuzhu. I know why such a strong Zong Haiju values ​​him so much.

"Nothing will happen. For this time, I brought all my confidantes here. Each of the top ten commanders of the Dark Knight League has the super strength of the emperor. In terms of combat power, it is no better than the core of the thirteen clans and the nine clans of the demon clan." Immediately worse."

The Immortal Blood Sage raised his brows slightly: "You [Holy Owl] are really not ordinary people. You can cultivate such a strong person. I also underestimate you. You can win these people over."

"Hmph!" Zong Haiju shook his sleeves: "If it weren't for [Sheng Xiao]'s reluctance to make progress, would they be disappointed with him and turn to me and become my subordinates' help?"

"[Holy Xiao] has decayed, and the sky is already the young patriarch of Shenyan Cang's family. Why should he be so greedy to take away this power? I don't like it, and I don't agree with it, so I can only use this method."

"Even if [Sheng Xiao] is kind to me!"

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(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)

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