This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

Originally, Zhang Zhiyi had already reached the door and was only two steps away from leaving completely.

But at this moment, dozens of bloodshot threads suddenly erupted from the doorway, killing him.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhiyi had a complicated expression in his eyes.

There is anger, reluctance, regret, and despair.

He turned around suddenly and saw those red bloodshot eyes in all directions.

"Chen Luo!!"

He roared loudly, his eyes were red with anger, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

But not out of anger, but out of fear, fear of death.

Having lost the Law Treasure, the talismans and elixirs in the Universe Bag, these disciples can no longer stop these bloodshot threads.

As blood streaks continued across their bodies, cutting off their arms and thighs, and finally even cutting them open at the navel, their bodies split in half, and their intestines and organs spurted out.

In less than three minutes, all the other disciples except Zhang Zhiyi were dead.

At this time, Chen Luo's figure appeared in the formation.

He holds the Blood Soul Clock in his left hand and the Corpse Raising Tower in his right hand.

While calling the souls of everyone into the Blood Soul Bell, he put the corpses into the Corpse Raising Tower.

Of course, Chen Luo was not really interested in the corpses of these disciples.

Their strength is too weak, and even if they are refined into corpse puppets, their cultivation may not reach the Foundation Building Stage.

There is absolutely no need to refine them.

But Chen Luo still collected them. After all, we couldn't let these corpses stay here. They had to be disposed of.

After collecting the bodies, Chen Luo walked to the Universe Bag and Law Treasure that everyone had thrown away, with a smile on his face.

"Chen Luo, let me go!"

Zhang Zhiyi shouted, at this time he had suddenly become a bloody man.

There were wounds all over the body. The red blood dyed his clothes completely red.

His eyes were full of despair and fatigue.

But Chen Luo didn't seem to see it. He just squatted down slowly, counted the Universe Bags, and smiled when he looked at the trophies inside.

Zhang Zhiyi looked at Chen Luo's constant pleading, but he didn't notice at all that a blood streak was streaking towards the back of his neck at an extremely fast speed.

"Pfft~"

There was a sound of blood spurting out, and Chen Luo, who was still counting the loot, slowly raised his head and saw that a head had rolled down to his feet.

The head was stained red with blood, the eyes were wide open, the mouth was wide open, and the face full of wounds could still vaguely show fear and fatigue.

This head is clearly Zhang Zhiyi's head.

"Plop~"

Zhang Zhiyi's headless body fell down, and the incision in his neck fell right on the door frame.

Blood continued to flow out, but it was all blocked by the entrance hall, and not a drop could flow out.

Chen Luo looked at this scene with a calm expression and had no feelings about Zhang Zhiyi's death.

He just took out the Corpse Raising Tower and the Blood Soul Bell, collected his dead soul and body, and then continued to study the loot this time.

…

Not long after, Chen Luo looked at the loot this time with a helpless expression on his face.

These six disciples, including Zhang Zhiyi, did not seem to be as wealthy as Chen Luo imagined.

They don't even have an Earth Rank Law Treasure on them.

The best Law Treasure is a defensive Law Treasure in Zhang Zhiyi's hand, but it is not Earth Rank, just Profound Rank High Grade.

In addition, the total cost of Spirit Stones is only over 5,000 yuan, which on average is not even 1,000 yuan per person.

There are only some elixirs and talismans left in the Universe Bag, but basically none beyond Third Grade and Rank Three, which are of almost no value to Chen Luo.

"No, you are also direct disciples after all. Not only do you carry hundreds of thousands of Spirit Stones with you, but ten thousand Spirit Stones per person is the minimum."

"It turns out that when you add them all up, the total is more than 5,000? Why are you so embarrassed?"

Chen Luo said, his tone full of helplessness.

It's a pity that those disciples have been killed by him, so he can no longer hear his complaints.

"Forget it, it's better than nothing."

Chen Luo said as he put things into his Universe Bag.

As for those pieces of Profound Rank Law Treasure, he planned to sell them at some time.

Putting these things together, plus the previous 5,000 Spirit Stones, the total can barely add up to 10,000 Spirit Stones.

Although even so, it is still far behind Chen Luo's imagination of 10,000 Spirit Stones per person.

…

Not far from Chen Luo's residence, what no one noticed was that You Wensheng was standing in mid-air, quietly watching all this.

He was attracted by the thunder that Yang Qingchuan had summoned when he used lightning to strike wood.

Logically speaking, he has no need to worry about the fights between his disciples.

But because Mo Jie had told him that he should protect Chen Luo before confirming the news about Lou Qingyu.

After all, if Chen Luo can be stabilized, Lou Qingyu might be able to get Lou Qingyu to agree to join the Ten Thousand Demons Sect through him.

And even if Lou Qingyu is unwilling to join the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, Chen Luo's talent is enough to become his direct disciple.

Mo Jie didn't want the seed of a direct disciple to be wiped out among ordinary disciples before it could grow up.

That's why Juventus rushed over immediately after hearing the sound.

As soon as he came over, he saw a thunder ball slowly shrinking, and then Chen Luo killed Yang Qingchuan with a sword, and used the power of the formation to wipe out Zhang Zhiyi and others.

"The strength is pretty good. After understanding the formations, it seems that he is already at the peak of Rank Three. He is indeed qualified to become a direct disciple."

"The aura of the Corpse Raising Tower and Blood Soul Bell in his hands seems to be the work of the Magic Weapon Pavilion."

"Zheng Xu from the Magic Weapon Pavilion, that guy seems to be Lou Qingyu's senior brother and Chen Luo's senior uncle."

Thinking of this, a smile flashed across Ju Wensheng's face.

"It seems that this boy is a very lucky person. There are people who can protect him without the help of the sect leader."

"Zheng Xu loves this kid so much that he gave him two half-step Heavenly Rank Law Treasures at once. Even I was a little moved after seeing them."

You Wensheng chuckled lightly, but he seemed to think of something again the next second. He suddenly looked at the location of Chen Luo's room and began to think deeply.

"Speaking of which, the Lightning Strike Wood doesn't look like a mortal thing."

"Judging from the aura, I'm afraid it's only half a Heavenly Rank at most, but the power it exerts is no less powerful than some powerful Heavenly Rank Law Treasures."

"Do you want to inform the sect leader?"

After thinking for a while, You Wensheng suddenly shook his head again.

"Forget it, what if that Lightning Strike Wood is just an ordinary Heavenly Rank Law Treasure, I will inevitably get scolded."