Asura Devil God

The object beside the mysterious man fell backwards at an extremely fast speed. Just as he was about to leave the ruins, he bumped into a floor sweeping attendant who was rushing towards him!

The attendant that swept the floor inexplicably felt that the man before him had a sense of familiarity. However, he couldn't recall it immediately. At this moment, he was too lazy to think about it. After pausing for a moment, he entered the ruins like a hurricane.

"It's him?!" The mysterious man stared coldly at the figure that left, his voice filled with waves of chilliness. However, because his strength wasn't at its peak, he didn't look for trouble with him for the time being.

The mysterious man disappeared in the time it took for a single breath.

"Warriors of the Blood Clan, please stop what you are doing." The four high ranking Blood Tribe experts did not attack the cultivators from the four factions. Instead, they spoke in a gentle voice.

It was obvious that these Blood Clones were very useful. Once he said that, all the Strigoi stopped moving. Facing the four upper echelons of the Blood Race, their attitude was as if they were gods.

"Damn monster, go to hell!"

A cultivator of the Water Resisting Sect took advantage of the moment when the Blood Race had let down his guard against them to roar in disgust. Layers of surging waves ambushed a Blood Tribe member who was charging at him with his back.

"You ant-like human, kneel down!" The tiniest of the Blood Clones, who was the strongest, gave a cold shout of contempt and the attacks of the cultivator began to dissipate.

His body became uncontrollable under this majestic voice and his legs kneeled down without any resistance!

And at this time, all of the cultivators present realized the disparity between them and the upper echelons of the Blood Family! Previously, when the four of them were being held down by a mysterious man, they couldn't feel his terror at all.

Until now, they were well aware that if these four Blood Tribe leaders wanted to kill them, it would be as easy as stepping on an ant!

If he didn't kill them, perhaps it was just out of disdain.

In an instant, under such a powerful aura, no one dared to move recklessly.

"Everyone, wait and see!" Yongye warned the surrounding Gu family in a low voice.

"Yes." Gu Ling Ying nodded her head. The development of the situation had already exceeded everyone's expectations.

"These three lords and I are well aware of your desire for fresh blood! However, these people were too weak and did not have enough blood. There's no way I can satisfy you brave warriors! "So, what I want is to let go of the fish on the chopping board for now and use the blood of everyone in this human country to celebrate our return!" That Blood Clansman said arrogantly as he did not put any cultivators in his eyes at all.

Thousands of years ago, the human experts had plotted to have them sealed for a thousand years. Now, what they needed to do was to use the blood of the entire country's human race to repay the debt they owed back then!

"Blood banquet?!" When the errand boy who arrived in a long time saw the four Highest Blood Tribe members, he couldn't help but suck in a cold breath!

It was no wonder that bloody light soared to the sky here. The blood clan members' bodies contained a terrifying amount of blood fiend energy! They were still in a state where they had yet to recover their strength. Just the large amount of blood fiend energy hidden within their bodies was enough to affect the minds of all the wild beasts in the Northern Territory.

Although the four Blood Clansmen noticed the little servant sweeping the floor, they did not put him in their eyes too much. They were incomparably noble Blood Clansmen, and would not be affected by ants at all.

In their eyes, although this floor sweeping attendant was a lot stronger than all the cultivators present here, he was still several levels weaker than the mysterious man. So, it was just a slightly stronger ant.

The waiter couldn't help but gulp. He really didn't know why someone at this level would appear here.

He didn't dare to act rashly. Walking to the patriarch's side, he couldn't help but curse, "How did you provoke a blood clan of this level?"

"I think we should first leave this matter alive." His hometown was also trembling in fear as he said this.

"Did you lowly humans hear what I just said? Don't despair, because we will leave you for a very long time, when we have fattened you up, then let you enter our noble stomachs! This is your best home! " The upper echelons of the Blood clan were like animals that were being treated, humiliating the other members of the clan as they wished.

"Damn it." When Yongye heard the arrogant words of the Blood Tribe higher ups, his teeth immediately itched with anger.

Not only Yongye, all the cultivators had a nameless anger burning within them! However, there was no way to vent it out right now.

"Very good, very good, at least hide away and wait for death! If you don't want to die, then work hard to cultivate and become stronger! In that case, your blood will be even more delicious! " The Blood Clansmen all laughed.

"Alright, warriors, let's leave this place that has been suffocated for a thousand years and go to the outside world to see the light of day again!"

Under the leadership of the upper echelons of the Blood Family, all of the Blood Race members left the ruins in unison. He really didn't do anything to any of the other cultivators.

"These guys really left?" Gu Hao exclaimed in disbelief. They had originally thought that their group of people would undoubtedly die.

"They did indeed leave. Let's leave this ruin first." Yongye said.

After all the cultivators had left the ruins, the peak that had existed for a thousand years collapsed overnight, turning into a wasteland.

News of what had happened in the ruins quickly spread throughout the entire Snow Moon Kingdom's northern border.

Many cultivators were initially angry, but after calming down and thinking about it, they began to despair. No matter how much he trained, he would never be able to fight against an enemy of that level.

After all, they were the upper echelons of the Blood Clansmen that even the elementalists didn't care about. Even if they cultivated diligently to improve their strength, in the end, they would only be food for the Blood Clansmen!

There were too many cultivators who had lost their motivation to cultivate. Their lack of confidence and panic had led to them not having any interest in the rest of their training as they spent their days muddleheaded.