The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 49
"But according to the old man, there are only those 20 true disciples, so becoming a true disciple is much more difficult than becoming an inner disciple." Yu Wentian murmured.

After becoming an inner sect disciple, when Yu Wentian was about to move from the outer sect to the inner sect, he suddenly heard something, that is, Qing Shan, who joined the Blood Demon Sect with him, was severely taught a lesson. All broken.

Yuwentian found Qingshan and asked, "What's going on?"

Qing Shan was lying on the bed at the moment, breathless, his right arm had become empty.

"Yu Wentian." Opening his eyes, Qing Shan felt more comforted, he never thought that Yu Wentian would come to see him under such circumstances.

"Yu Wentian, forget it, you still don't care about this matter, just treat me as unlucky." Qing Shan sighed, his face was full of loneliness.When he came to the Blood Demon Cult, he understood the cruelty of competition in the Blood Demon Cult, and the law of the jungle was fully displayed in this place.

Yu Wentian probably could guess Qingshan's inner thoughts at the moment, so he said: "Since we joined the Blood Demon Cult together, it is fate. If you trust me, tell the truth about the matter."

As he spoke, Yu Wentian's body shook slightly, exuding an innate aura.

"You." A look of shock appeared in Qingshan's pupils, his face was full of disbelief: "You have actually reached the innate realm."

"That's right, and I've become an inner disciple, so you can tell me the situation with confidence now." Yu Wentian said.

Qingshan hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that I accidentally offended Qian Ming, an outer disciple of Houtian Yazhong, and after a little bit of hardening, he crippled his arm."

"Qian Ming, he's just a little outer disciple, yet he dares to be so rampant." Yu Wentian snorted coldly with disdain: "Don't worry, I'll avenge you right now."

"Thank you." Qingshan didn't know what to say, so he could only spit out these two words heavily.

Yu Wentian waved his hand indifferently, then went to the outer door to inquire, and found the place where Qian Ming lived.

This is also thanks to the fact that Yu Wentian is now an inner disciple, and many people are willing to help if they want to inquire about an outer disciple.

"You are Qian Ming?" Yu Wentian asked calmly, glancing at the burly, red-haired guy in front of him.

"Who are you?" Seeing Yu Wentian's provocative expression, Qian Ming also knew that the visitor was not kind, but he didn't see Yu Wentian's cultivation for the time being, so he asked cautiously.

"Don't worry about who I am, I'll just ask you, did you cripple Qing Shan's arm?" Yu Wentian's voice became extremely cold.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding outer disciples.

"Who is this? He dared to trouble Qian Ming. Among the outer disciples, Qian Ming is a formidable one, and he has the eighth level of cultivation."

"I don't know, anyway, there is a good show to watch."

Hearing Yu Wentian's words, Qian Ming frowned: "So you came here to find a place for that scumbag Qingshan."

Qian Ming felt that he had a solid foundation in his mind. To be able to mix with people with Qingshan's level of cultivation, he must be a piece of trash.

He said frantically at the moment: "I ruined it, how about it?"

"How? It's crazy."

Yu Wentian sneered, but no one saw Yu Wentian move. Qian Ming let out a scream, and his whole body was shot backwards like a cannonball, hitting the wall hard, and the wall was dented by the impact.

In fact, Yu Wentian's action was so fast that the outer disciples didn't notice it at all.

"You." Qian Ming covered his chest with one hand, got up in extreme embarrassment, looked at Yu Wentian with terrified eyes, and shouted in horror: "How is it possible, you have such strength!"

The other outside disciples who were watching also came to their senses at this time, and they all looked at Yu Wentian with shocked eyes.

"It's impossible for someone with such strength to be an outer disciple. Could it be that Yu Wentian is an inner disciple?" An outer disciple from the Blood Demon Cult guessed.

Yu Wentian walked towards Qian Ming with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, that indifferent smile made people shudder, and even the arrogant Qian Ming was afraid.

He tremblingly said: "Yu Wentian, don't come here, I tell you that my elder brother Qian Kun is an inner sect disciple, if you dare to touch me, you will be finished."

"Qian Kun? An inner disciple?" Yu Wentian said disdainfully, "It's so scary!"

"It's fine if you know you're scared, come over here and apologize, or you'll see me." Qian Ming thought that Yu Wentian was really scared, so he regained his arrogant nature.

"Fuck you, it's useless even if your elder brother is the king of heaven!"

Yu Wentian suddenly burst into flames, and disappeared on the spot with a "shua", and when he reappeared, he was in front of Qian Ming, kicking him hard in the chest, and the powerful kick directly tore the opponent's sternum.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Qian Ming's throat. He looked at Yu Wentian with extremely resentful eyes, his face was pale, and his whole body was twitching non-stop.

"You still dare to stare at me." Yu Wentian ran the "Blood Demon Art", and slapped out with a palm, a blood-red palm print was suddenly printed on Qian Ming's chest.

In an instant, Qian Ming melted into a few drops of blood, Yu Wentian smiled cruelly, swiped with one hand, and the few drops of blood were absorbed by him.

"Trash, so what if your eldest brother is Qian Kun, I'll kill you anyway." Yu Wentian sneered disdainfully.

Yu Wentian's cruel method shocked everyone around him.

After Qian Ming was dealt with, Yu Wentian didn't bother to stay any longer, and he moved to the residence of the inner disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.

There is nothing special about the residence of the inner disciples, it just changed from a room to a courtyard, and there is not a single servant in the courtyard, which is much worse than his treatment in Cangtian Sect.

Shaking his head, Yu Wentian came directly to the retreat room.

"System, I need to spend 3000 villain points to speed up comprehension of the third and fourth layers of "Blood Demon Art." Yu Wentian said.

"Ding! 3000 villain points are consumed, and the host's accelerated training is activated."

Three days passed in a flash, and Yu Wentian quickly comprehended the third and fourth layers of "Blood Demon Art" in the accelerated training mode with 3000 villain points.

Of course, this is also related to Yuwentian's spiritual power of the eighth heaven of the Zifu.

"The villain value is really a good thing, comprehending the exercises is as easy as eating and drinking." Yu Wentian thought to himself.

After Qian Kun, an inner sect disciple of the Blood Demon Cult, came out of retreat, he learned that his younger brother had been melted into blood drops by Yu Wentian, and immediately became furious.

"Yu Wentian, I want you to pay with blood!" Qian Kun said through gritted teeth.

Of course, Qian Kun is not a reckless person, he first inquired about the origin of this Yu Wentian, after knowing that the other party was just promoted to an inner sect disciple, and only had the first level of innate cultivation, Qian Kun's face revealed a ferocious expression An incomparable smile: "Laozi has just broken through to the fourth level of innate, and it is not easy to deal with a small first level of innate."

Without any hesitation, Qian Kun directly found Yu Wentian's residence.

"Yu Wentian, you dare to kill my brother, die!" Seeing Yu Wentian, Qian Kun came up aggressively and wanted to kill Yu Wentian without saying a word.

"You are Qian Kun?" Yu Wentian glanced at the tall guy in front of him, and said calmly.

"Hmph! You still dare to put on an air in front of me." Qian Kun said disdainfully: "Aren't you a rookie who has just been promoted to an inner sect disciple, and you dare to pretend to be a fool!"

"Okay, seeing how confident you are, I think you have the confidence to deal with me, so let's do it." Yu Wentian clasped his hands and said calmly.

"Laozi will knock out your teeth later, let's see how you pretend!"

Qian Kun shouted loudly: "Bloodfiend has big hands!"

He didn't hold back, and directly activated the "Blood Demon Art", the majestic magic power instantly transformed into a big hand that covered the sky and the sun, fanned the air, and descended from the sky, carrying an incomparable He slammed down on Yu Wentian fiercely and powerfully.

"Hehe, the momentum is quite good, but it's just a show in front of me." Yu Wentian smiled lightly, and simply slapped upwards.

Bang chi!

The Gorefiend's big hand was smashed into pieces in an instant and disappeared.

"What?" Seeing this, Qian Kun's eyes widened, and he looked at Yu Wentian in shock: "You're not a congenital first class."

"You don't care about me." Yu Wentian said indifferently.

"Who are you? I have investigated you. When you first joined the Blood Demon Cult, you were only at the third level of acquired cultivation. In just a few days, you were promoted to an inner sect disciple, and your cultivation is obviously even stronger. High." Qian Kun seemed to have discovered some terrible secret, and said loudly: "What is your purpose for sneaking into our Blood Demon Cult?"

"Haha!" Yu Wentian laughed loudly: "You are too stupid. If I had you, I would have reported to my superiors instead of talking nonsense in front of me."

"Hey, but you don't have this chance."

Yu Wentian's complexion suddenly became extremely cold: "I'll show you what a blood demon's hand is!"

Boom!

Hearing a loud noise, Qian Kun found a huge blood-red hand covering the sky above his head. This palm gave off a terrible pressure, which made him unable to stand up straight.

"what!"

An overwhelming pressure fell on Qian Kun's body, and he turned into a cloud of blood mist in an instant.

"absorb!"

Yu Wentian opened his mouth lightly, all the blood was absorbed into his dantian, and the "Blood Demon Art" started to work, refining all the blood in the blink of an eye.

"Trash, this little blood is not enough to plug my teeth." Yu Wentian didn't feel anything after absorbing Qian Kun's blood.

(End of this chapter)