The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 50 Qingling
"Although I have fully comprehended the third and fourth layers of the "Blood Demon Art", more blood is needed to practice them to perfection." Yu Wentian said to himself.

Blood Demon Sect, Blood Demon Hall.

The leader of the Blood Demon Sect sat directly above, glanced at the twenty true disciples below, and said, "I have made great achievements recently. Our Blood Demon Sect has been silent for so long, so it's time for us to make some big moves."

The looks of these true disciples are no different from normal people, obviously they have cultivated the "Blood Demon Art" to a high level.

Among them are a few female true disciples, their expressions are indifferent, but their looks are excellent.

"Each of you can bring some inner disciples, and then go out to enjoy the taste of human blood in the entire Illusory Sea Realm. In this way, your overall strength will also increase." The blood demon leader said grimly.

As soon as these words came out, all the true disciples showed excitement on their faces, and some licked their lips with bloodthirsty expressions all over their faces.

In front of the courtyard where Yu Wentian lived, someone came and said, "Yu Wentian, our Blood Demon Sect has made a big move, hurry up and go out with us."

"What big move?" Yu Wentian asked in surprise.

"Hey, of course it's a good thing." Wang Shan said excitedly: "We can go and suck blood casually with the true disciples."

Hearing this, Yu Wentian also became excited. As long as he has enough blood now, he can definitely cultivate the three or four layers of "Blood Demon Art" to a perfect state, and then successfully become a true disciple. in hand.

"Brother Wang Shan, what is the specific situation?" Yu Wentian asked.

"It is said that our leader's miraculous achievement has been accomplished, and then our Blood Demon Cult will no longer be dormant." Wang Shan said.

When they came to the main square of the Blood Demon Sect, the twenty true disciples randomly selected some inner disciples. Yu Wentian and Wang Shan were selected by a beautiful true disciple Qing Ling who exuded a cold aura.

Yu Wentian glanced at this indifferent beauty, and was slightly shocked. This beauty's cultivation was obviously beyond Yu Wentian's expectations, and she actually had the Ninth Heaven of the Purple Mansion.

"Brother, we are lucky. Even among the true disciples, Qing Ling is among the best in strength, and she is also a great beauty." Wang Shan said very excitedly.

Yu Wentian didn't say anything, no matter how strong Qing Ling was, he didn't pay attention to it, anyway, he was not as strong as him.

"Let's go." After Qing Ling randomly selected five or six inner disciples, he planned to leave.

"Junior Sister Qingling, why did you only choose these few people, and there are also guys with the first level of innateness." Longfeng, a burly true disciple, glanced at Yuwentian behind Qingling, and said with a little surprise.

"I'm willing." Qingling seemed to be very confident in her own strength, and didn't care about the strength of the inner disciples behind her at all.

"Uh, alright. I hope you trash won't hold Qingling back." Longfeng glanced at the six inner disciples disdainfully.

Yu Wentian was upset: "What the hell, I'm more stupid than one."

However, Yu Wentian was expressionless, and it was not easy to make a move for the time being.

The number of inner disciples is far greater than that of true disciples, and most of the inner disciples were not selected, so they can only consider themselves unlucky.

"Come with me." Qing Ling said lightly.

Soon, under the leadership of Qingling, several people left the Blood Demon Cult and flew towards the human city outside the ice and snow mountains.

"Senior Sister, where are we going?" Yu Wentian asked casually when he was idle and bored.

Qing Ling glanced at Yu Wentian, and said calmly: "Walk along the Illusory Sea Realm from north to south, and you can drink blood wantonly in every human city you encounter."

Yu Wentian nodded and didn't say much, anyway, he has gotten used to sucking human blood recently, so it doesn't matter if he sucks more.

Soon, everyone came to Qingfeng City.

The city lord of Qingfeng City was standing on the tower to inspect at the moment, when he suddenly sensed a wave of demonic energy, he quickly looked up and found a beautiful woman with a powerful aura coming from the air with several people.

"Warning!" Qing Feng, the lord of Qingfeng City, noticed something was wrong, and immediately shouted: "Open the city defense array!"

In an instant, Qingling and the others came to the bottom of Qingfeng City.

"Who are you?" City Lord Qingfeng shouted.

Qing Ling looked indifferent and didn't bother to answer at all.

Seeing this, Yu Wentian stood up and replied: "City Lord, I advise you to take over the city guard formation, and then surrender honestly, maybe you can spare your dog's life."

"Bold!" Before the city lord could speak, the commander beside him was angrily reprimanded.

"Who are you, do you have the right to speak?" Yu Wentian said disdainfully.

Qingfeng, the lord of Qingfeng City, actually has two brushes. He said in a deep voice, "I don't care who you are, anyway, it is impossible for you to enter Qingfeng City today."

"Haha!" The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect behind Qing Ling laughed wildly after hearing this.

Yu Wentian didn't laugh, he could tell that the city lord's cultivation was pretty good, as high as the third heaven of the Zifu.

"Hmph! I'll let you Xiaoxiao see the old man's methods." Qingfeng knew that the icy woman in the front had the highest cultivation, so he decided to deal with the people behind Qingling, which can be regarded as a boost to morale.

Then, Qingfeng merged with the entire Qingfeng City's protective formation in an instant, his body glowed brightly, he was able to use the power of the protective formation, and his combat power increased several times out of thin air.

"Die!"

Qingfeng waved his hand vigorously, and the power of the surrounding world seemed to be pulled by a strong force, all gathered in his palm, and then turned into a blue palm containing majestic power in mid-air.

Qingfeng's palm grabbed the person behind Qingling fiercely, the speed was extremely fast.

Although Yu Wentian was confident that he could block this blow, he didn't want to be the first bird, so he just dodged far away.

Several other people couldn't appreciate the super power contained in Qingfeng's palm at all. When they realized it, the green energy palm had already reached the top of their heads.

"Run!" someone shouted.

"Want to run? Dream!"

Qingfeng squeezed the palm of his hand fiercely, and the inner disciples suddenly felt the pressure in the surrounding space increase sharply, and their faces showed incomparably horrified expressions, and then screamed, turning into blood mist.

All of this happened in a flash, even Qingling didn't expect that the lord of Qingfeng City had such strength, nor did she think that she would be so unbearable in choosing a few inner disciples.

"The city lord is mighty!" The guards on the city wall shouted excitedly.

Yu Wentian walked over and said, "Senior Sister, this city lord is a bit strong, and only you can deal with it."

Qing Ling glanced at Yu Wentian in surprise, as if wondering why he was not killed.

Glancing coldly at the protective formation in front of him, Qing Lingsu raised his hand slightly, and a blood-colored red light shot out, piercing the void, and hit the protective formation heavily in an instant.

"Huh? Oops!" Qingfeng secretly thought that it was not good, the power of the third heaven of the Purple Mansion frantically poured into the protective formation, trying to save the rupture of the protective formation.

The cyan energy film of the protective formation flickered on and off, and after only holding on for a few seconds, it could no longer withstand the red light shot by Qing Ling, and it shattered with a "click".

"How is it possible!" Qingfeng looked horrified, as if he couldn't believe the situation in front of him, because his own strength of the third heaven of Zifu and the large formation of the city guard were enough to resist the powerhouse of the eighth heaven of Zifu.

He suddenly thought of something, and said in disbelief: "Are you a warrior from the Ninth Heaven of the Purple Mansion?"

Qing Ling didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, his face was full of frost, he stretched out his pure white wrist, raised his plain hand slightly, and slapped Qingfeng hard with a palm.

The blood-red palm covered the sky and covered the sun and moved towards Qingfeng. Qingfeng felt that there was nowhere to escape even if he wanted to avoid it, because the space around him had been imprisoned by this huge blood-red palm.

"No!" Qingfeng yelled heart-piercingly, and then his whole body was photographed into a blood mist under the horrified eyes of the surrounding guards.

"Run!" The surrounding city guards saw that the invincible city lord had been slapped to nothing, and they all fled in a panic as they dared not continue to defend the city.

"Damn, the power that this big gorefiend's hand displays in the hands of senior sister is really powerful." Yu Wentian muttered to himself: "Sure enough, the skill depends on the person."

"Let's go, I don't think there are any powerful warriors in Qingfeng City, we can drain the blood of these people as much as we want." Qingling said with a cold face, her tone was extremely indifferent, as if the people in this city seemed to her It's like ants.

"Damn, this kind of temperament is really powerful, it seems that I still have to study hard." Yu Wentian couldn't help admiring Qingling's mentality of treating the common people as nothing.

Entering Qingfeng City, the streets are full of traffic, people coming and going, and it is very lively.

"In order to practice the "Blood Demon Art", I also want to kill." Yu Wentian calmed down, his face became extremely cold, and without any hesitation, he directly urged the "Blood Demon Art", sending out waves of waves all over his body. A wave of terrifying scarlet blood.

Yu Wentian waved his hand fiercely towards the surroundings, and a large piece of blood light spread wildly towards the surroundings in an instant.

The blood light contained powerful corrosive power, wherever the blood light passed, anyone who came into contact with the blood light, as long as their cultivation level was below the Purple Mansion Realm, would instantly turn into a puddle of blood.

"what!"

Children and women on the street let out heart-piercing screams one after another, and there was a sudden chaos.

The blood light merged with the blood water, becoming bigger and bigger, and its corrosive ability became stronger and stronger, and it spread towards the outside at a faster speed.

Pedestrians on the street ran desperately, wailing, and many women and children were knocked down one after another, and then trampled into flesh.

Extreme panic spread throughout the street.

(End of this chapter)