Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

The envoy of the fourth sect died, ranked first in the sixth rank, and Daxia massacred Su Changge with blood.

"Tell me about it! What's going on?"

"I just met a pale guy in the elevator. He..."

After a while.

"Emm...that's it?"

"That's right! My intuition tells me that the other party has murderous intentions!"

Upon hearing this somewhat far-fetched explanation, Director Su raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at it thoughtfully, but didn't say anything.

The next moment, he stretched out his hand, and a faint trace of Qi and blood floated out from Lin Ping'an's body.

"My intuition is very accurate, you are indeed being targeted!"

Lin Ping'an took a deep breath after hearing this.

Now, after confirming the guess, my mood is much worse than before.

To be honest, he has always been kind to others and kept a low profile, but he never expected that even so, he would still be in trouble.

"Director Su, can you tell who he is?"

"Do you think I'm a god? It's just a trace of energy and blood. How can I know the other person's identity and appearance through this?"

"Well……"

"Okay! No need to say more! This is for positioning. The other party will definitely come to you. I want to see who is so bold that he even dares to touch people from Daxia Academy."

"Thank you, Director Su."

"Okay, I will follow you for a few days and find this little mouse!"

"yes."

…

A few hours later.

A secret location in Tianyang City.

A group of cultists were bowing respectfully, with their heads buried beneath them, not daring to go any further.

"My subordinates welcome the envoy!"×N

"How are the preparations for the sacrificial ceremony going?"

"Reporting to the messenger, seventy percent has been completed."

"Hmph! A bunch of trash! It's so slow! Speed ​​up!"

"Uh...yes!"

"One more thing, who knows what happened to Zhou Shang? Who killed him? Did he reveal anything before his death?"

The cultists looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads to express ignorance.

Seeing this, the pale man was furious and scolded angrily.

"Trash! They are all a bunch of trash! They can't even find out this bit of information!"

"I'll give you three days to find out the whole story. Otherwise, I don't recommend killing two sacrificial flags."

"..."

In an instant, all the cultists who heard this trembled all over and nodded wildly in fear.

Although the order is indeed too outrageous, it will most likely not be completed.

But if he said no at this moment, he might be killed on the spot.

Anyway, just take one day if you can!

It would be a hundred times better to die in three days than to die now.

…

On the other side, Lin Pingan did not practice for the rest of the time, nor did he return to his room. Instead, he sat at the door of the hall and waited.

The sky gradually darkened, and around five or six o'clock, the pale man appeared again.

When he stepped in and saw Lin Ping'an, he realized something was wrong.

The trace of energy and blood that I had deliberately attached to the other party's body before was now gone.

There is a situation, absolutely there is a situation!

Thinking of this, the pale man turned around and prepared to leave.

As a cultist, he has always been cautious and ran away immediately when he felt something was wrong. This was also an important reason why he could survive without being beaten to death.

But at this moment, it's too late to leave.

Su Changge, who was hiding nearby, appeared in an instant, standing in the air, looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Is it you? Spying on the special admissions of my Daxia Academy?"

Hearing this voice, the pale man immediately changed his expression and looked up.

In an instant, he recognized the person coming from above.

Daxia Academy—the sixth-grade peak expert—Xuetu Su Changge.

Likewise, he is also the famous No. 1 in Daxia's sixth-grade combat power list. It is said that he has a record of defeating seventh-grade masters.

Moreover, the title of Blood Slaughter was also obtained by forcibly killing one sword after another in the battlefield of thousands of races.

Strong, absolutely strong!

Even if he was at the peak of his strength, he still couldn't beat him, not to mention that he was still seriously injured.

If the weapon had not been lost last time and there was no risk of his identity being exposed, the pale man could still have escaped by pretending to be dumbfounded.

But now, it doesn't work.

Of course, maybe he didn't want to bet his life on luck.

In an instant, the pale man made a decision, made up his mind, directly let go of the inhibition of blood erosion in his body, and pushed in reverse to quickly transform.

In the blink of an eye, hair sprouted all over his body, his nails lengthened, his head shone with cold light, and his head turned into a wolf's head.

In addition, the injuries in his body healed quickly, and his aura surged by three points.

Then, he made a quick decision and exploded with all his strength, punching a big hole in the wall next to him and running away like crazy.

You can't get through it by hiding, and you can't beat it by fighting. You can only try your best to escape and have a chance of survival.

Seeing this scene in the sky, Su Changge's expression immediately changed. His face instantly felt like ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, and endless murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Emissary of the cult? Humph! Want to escape? Dreaming!"

"Blood kill!"

With a soft drink, Su Changge left an afterimage in the air, and in a blink of an eye, he came first and came directly behind him.

Without saying a word, he swung his sword.

The energy and blood were extremely compressed, and the sword edge was indestructible, slicing across the opponent's neck.

The next moment, the wolf's head soared into the sky, blood sprayed out, staining the ground red, and the air was filled with bursts of bloody smell.

Su Changge casually shook off the blood on the sword and placed it in his space ring.

Then, he looked at the corpse on the ground.

"It's broken. I forgot to keep him alive again! emmmm...forget it...it's useless to capture him anyway. If you can't find anything, just die!"

A few minutes later, Lin Pingan appeared and came to the side.

"Director Su!"

"Yeah! You're very brave! This time, you can be considered a success. After I report it to the Martial Arts Association, I will reward you with resources!"

"Thank you, director!"

Su Changge stepped forward and touched the corpse on the spot without hesitation. For cultists like this, each one was equivalent to a gift package of resources.

What's more, this is a cult messenger with a sixth-level strength, and there must be a lot of good things in him.

After a few minutes, he stood up with a smile on his face.

"Not bad. It seems to be the second generation. I heard before that the president of Huhai City's Martial Arts Association, Blood Ax Song Chen, seriously injured a sixth-grade cult envoy when he was annihilating the cult stronghold in the city. It seems that it is him!"

"Come on, come on...peace...these low-grade third-grade elixirs are given to you, which can be regarded as a reward for seeing them."

With that said, he took out several bottles of elixirs from the space ring that he took off from the corpse's hand, and handed them over.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ping'an looked at it curiously, took it, and asked after expressing his gratitude.

"Director Su, is this a space ring?"

"Well, I didn't expect that a mere sixth-grade one would actually have a space ring. It's just a bit small, only two square meters. It looks like it's a defective item."

"So that's it, how big should it be normally?"

"There should be at least ten square meters..."

The two stood on the roadside chatting, waiting for the martial arts association law enforcement officers to arrive.

There is so much movement here, they should have received the news, and they are probably arriving soon!

Ten minutes later.

Several cars drove over at high speed, and the president and senior officials of the Tianyang Martial Arts Association, as well as a group of law enforcement officers, appeared.

"Hello, Grandmaster Su, I am..."

"You haven't been promoted to the seventh rank yet, so you don't deserve the title of Grandmaster."

"Grandmaster Su is being humble. Who in Daxia doesn't know that you are going against the power of the seventh rank, and it will only be a matter of time before you break through to the seventh rank..."

Not far away, Lin Ping'an looked calmly, as if he was a qualified backdrop.