Soul Devouring Sword Master

Burning blood domain.

The elders, deacons, etc. of the four major forces are still waiting.

"It's been two months, and I don't know what the outcome will be."

An elder said softly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"In the end, it doesn't matter. The top three in terms of personal achievements, 80% of them were born among people like Hua Qianli of the Holy Sect, Demon World of the Demon Valley, and Wei Jing of the Jiuxuan Palace. The top ten are basically all like this. The people from the three parties, Holy Sect and Demon Valley, should account for the majority. As for the team performance, they are almost the same. The Holy Sect has a greater chance of being number one. Mo Valley is the biggest competitor, followed by Jiuxuan Palace. As for the Ten Thousand Blood Sect , there should be no chance of running away at the bottom.”

Someone commented.

"That's not necessarily the case. Last time in the Blood Secret Realm, the Ten Thousand Blood Sect ranked second with the Demon Valley."

Someone objected.

"Haha, it was an accident last time. On the one hand, the Ten Thousand Blood Sect gave birth to a arrogant like Luo Ying. On the other hand, several arrogant people from the Demon Valley did not come because of something. Otherwise, where would the Ten Thousand Blood Sect be ranked second? , this time, although the Wanxue Sect has a Son of Destiny, the awakened bloodline of the Son of Destiny is too rubbish. What can be expected from such a person? It would be good if he can come out alive. "

"So are you. This may be the most rubbish Son of Luck in history. This Ten Thousand Blood Sect is really sad. Finally, a Son of Destiny joined us. I originally thought there was hope for a comeback, but the result is What a joke, haha..."

The elders and deacons of the Holy Sect and Demon Valley were talking about it, and their voices were spread out without any concealment, which made Elder Meng of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect and others look very ugly.

"Humph, they are a bunch of frogs in the well, self-righteous old guys!"

Elder Meng snorted coldly, feeling quite unhappy when he heard these people's sarcastic comments.

Although he knew that Lin Xiao's bloodline was by no means simple and his strength was not bad, he was not sure how he would compare with the top talents from the Holy Sect and Demon Valley.

He didn't have much expectations this time, nor did he ask for anything. As long as half of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect disciples came out alive and some of them ranked among the top ten in terms of personal performance, he would be satisfied.

As for the team's performance, it depends on the overall level. The overall strength of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect has always been the worst among the four major forces, and he doesn't have much expectations.

"Hey, guess how many people from the Ten Thousand Blood Sect can come out alive this time?"

At this time, an elder from the Ten Thousand Blood Sect joked, and glanced at Elder Meng from the corner of his eye, which was obviously intentional.

Originally, the Ten Thousand Blood Sect was once the number one force in the Eastern Wasteland. Later, something happened, and the other three major forces took the opportunity to fight for and carve up the Ten Thousand Blood Sect's territory. The most egregious one was the Holy Sect, which not only took away many of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect's territories. He was in such a harsh situation, and his methods were cruel, and he massacred many disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect.

Compared with Demon Valley and Jiuxuan Palace, as long as they can seize the territory, they will not kill them all. At most, they will expel those disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect. However, the Holy Sect is different. It can be said that they will kill them all. Every time, they will destroy the sect without leaving any one Live mouth.

Since then, the two sides have formed a blood feud. Every time the disciples of the two sides meet outside, they will almost see blood and will never give up until they fight to the death.

As time goes by, the hatred between the two sides has accumulated and has reached an irreconcilable point.

Therefore, now that there is an opportunity to suppress the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, the Holy Sect will naturally not let it go.

"In my opinion, if one-third of them come out alive, they are lucky. If not, they will all die inside!"

Another Holy Sect elder agreed with a sneer.

"Isn't that normal? Every time in the Blood Secret Realm and the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, more than half of them were killed or injured. In contrast, almost half of my Holy Sect came back intact. I have to, this is the gap, what kind of What kind of disciples can a sect produce? In my opinion, some garbage sects can also produce garbage, and there is no need to exist at all. "

At the Holy Gate, Liu Zhengyang laughed sarcastically, his voice loud and far away, without any scruples.

"That is, that is, sooner or later, those rubbish sects will be annexed by my holy sect. The only meaning of those rubbish existence is to train my holy sect disciples. Come on, it is really sad. It took a lot of effort to cultivate a Heaping rubbish, in the end, everyone will die inside, why bother, this rubbish sect should be disbanded as soon as possible to avoid harming others and ourselves. "

"It makes sense, it makes sense..."

Other Holy Sect deacons also echoed and sneered.

But no one thinks that these people are arrogant, because nowadays, the structure of Donghuang and the Holy Sect do have the capital to be arrogant. In comparison, the Ten Thousand Blood Sect is indeed declining.

Hearing this, the faces of Meng Chuan and others became more and more gloomy. Meng Chuan's fists were clenched tightly, his pupils shrank uncontrollably, his breathing was rapid, and he was about to spit out fire.

It's simply a naked humiliation!

"Brother Mo Shan, do you and ours make sense?"

At this time, Liu Zhengyang looked at the leader of the Demon Valley, an old man in black robes full of demonic aura, with a smile on his face.