The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Seeing Shangqian glaring at her angrily, the female disciple couldn't help taking a step back, even though Shangqian was captured, the female disciple was still a little scared, she couldn't figure out how Fan Wuchen managed to capture Shangqian.

"Senior Brother Fan Wuchen, the suzerain has just left the customs, and when he learned that the Xuanjin elixir was stolen, he was already furious, saying that if you don't get the elixir back, you will be severely punished."

The female disciple said.

"I see."

Fan Wuchen nodded, holding a discussion, and directly entered Mingjianzong. After a while, a huge temple appeared in front of the four of them. This hall is called Jianxin Temple. It is very large, and there are everywhere The mysterious atmosphere is the central hall of Mingjianzong.

The three of them held discussions, and slowly stepped up the steps to the entrance of the main hall.

Ye Mo saw at a glance that a middle-aged man was sitting on the throne in the hall. The man was wearing a black robe and had a deep and steady demeanor.

Especially the cloud of misery emanating from this person is very powerful, unprecedented, stronger than anyone else's.

"The cloud of misery of the master of the Underworld Sword Sect is so strong and very strong. The power of suffering is probably far more than a hundred thousand. Otherwise, it would be impossible to have such a powerful cloud of misery."

Xiaoqing couldn't help saying.

"The power of one hundred thousand paths of suffering? What is this?"

Ye Mo became curious.

"The powerhouses of the Three Disasters will be promoted to the Nine Difficulties level, and the disaster seeds will emit a cloud of misery. The strength of this cloud represents the strength of a Nine Difficulties level powerhouse."

Xiaoqing explained: "Ordinary strong people possess the power of one hundred thousand sufferings just after one difficulty in cultivation, and these powers of suffering are like tiny traces that condense together to form a cloud of suffering. Cultivating two kinds of hardships will produce the power of one hundred thousand ways of suffering, but these two kinds of suffering powers are different sufferings and cannot coexist."

"How do we do that?"

Ye Mo asked, he already understood how to cultivate for the three disasters, but he still had only a half-knowledge about the nine disasters, and only knew that the power of suffering was far stronger than the power of disasters.

"Fusion, the fusion of two different kinds of suffering, so that each power of suffering contains two kinds of suffering. This is like splicing two ropes of different colors together. After cultivating to nine difficulties, there are nine kinds of suffering. Different sufferings are fused together to form a power of suffering."

Xiaoqing said lightly: "So, no matter how many difficulties you have cultivated, the power of suffering is one hundred thousand. However, compared with those who are strong in one difficulty, the power of suffering is longer and stronger. With the combination of divine power, the explosive attack is naturally stronger. However, I can feel that the suffering power of the master of the Underworld Sword Sect is far more than a hundred thousand. He must have some adventures. sharp."

The strong are reflected in these advantages.

On the left and right of the master of the Mingjian sect, there are still a few old men standing, all of them are powerhouses of the first difficulty level, and they seem to be the elders of the Mingjian sect.

As for the master of Mingjian Sect, he has been talking with several elders, with an angry expression on his face from time to time.

As for them, there are still some disciples standing below them, all of them are at the level of the three disasters, the leader is a beautiful woman in red, she is the most talented woman in the Underworld Sword Sect who has the most strength to compete with Fan Wuchen for the position of suzerain , Ding Sirui.

The loss of the Xuanjin Pill is not a big deal, but if it is stolen in the sect, it is a real big event. If it is passed on and let others know that someone sneaked into the treasure house of the Mingjianzong and successfully stole the pill, it will be difficult for the Mingjianzong. Beihuang gained a foothold.

In the Great Wilderness area, prestige is very important, if the prestige is enough, there will be casual cultivators joining in.

The master of Mingjian Sect and those elders couldn't help being surprised when they saw Fan Wuchen and others coming in with Shangqian, and then fixed their eyes on Shangqian.

"Fan Wuchen, what's going on here?"

One of the elders asked: "Isn't this a discussion elder? Why did you arrest him?"

"Elder Jianping, I didn't catch the discussion, but Ye Mo. I don't have the strength to catch the discussion."

Fan Wuchen clasped his hands and said: "This discussion is the person who stole the Xuanjin Pill."

"What? Is it the person who stole the Xuanjin Pill? What's going on here?"

The master of Mingjian Sect stood up abruptly and shouted loudly.

"Sovereign, discuss about arresting Leng'er, threatening me, telling me to relax my vigilance, letting him steal the golden elixir in the treasury, and then, he also wants me to arrest someone randomly, be a scapegoat, and slander Ding Sirui for the crime , so that I have great hope to become the heir of the suzerain, and then he can use Leng'er to control me and finally control our sect."

Fan Wuchen said again and again: "For Leng'er, I can only do this. However, I woke up in time. Fortunately, with Ye Mo's help, the design captured Shangqian and successfully rescued Leng'er."

"oh?"

The Sect Master of the Underworld Sword Sect stared directly at Ye Mo, and continued to probe, only to find that his body only had a faint aura of thunder disaster. He couldn't help being surprised and said: "You have the strength of a disaster, but you can't even discuss it? You Is it really that powerful?"

"It's true that I captured the discussion, not only him, but I also beheaded the shopkeeper Shenmie. Presumably, the news will be passed on soon."

Ye Mo began to publicize his achievements to make the opponent pay more attention to him.

In Mingjianzong, apart from the suzerain, there is not even a strong person in the second difficulty. As for those elders, although they have all reached the first difficulty level, it is impossible for them to be opponents of the shopkeeper, let alone beheaded. The shopkeeper is gone.

"Slay the shopkeeper Shenmie? Do you really have such strength?"

The master of Mingjian Sect didn't believe it. He really couldn't believe that a strong man with one disaster could kill such a person as the shopkeeper of Shenmie.

In the entire northern wilderness, those who can really kill the shopkeeper of Shenmie can definitely be counted with their fingers.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask an elder to test my strength. I helped you to capture the Nether Sword Sect today. It's not to show off my strength. I want to discuss cooperation with your Nether Sword Sect today. Naturally, we have to show our strength.”

Ye Mo said lightly.

"Yes, yes, strength is the last word. If you can show extraordinary strength, you can be respected everywhere. If so, then I will test you. If you can accept my trick, we will believe it. You have the strength to kill the shopkeeper of God Extinguisher."

Elder Ping Jian said lightly.

"bring it on!"

Ye Mo walked forward slowly, put his hands behind his back, and said arrogantly: "If you can touch me, you will win."

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