Valkyrie Domination

"King of Bloody Hands, what on earth is going on?"

Ding Qianqiu had a look of astonishment on his face, and then he frowned and said angrily.

At this moment, he was completely confused.

Wasn't the Bloody Hand King sent to the Wu Zun area to protect Shen Mengchen? Why are you here and still chasing this kid?

Hearing Ding Qianqiu's angry shouts, the Bloody Hand King suddenly showed a trace of panic on his face, and then with a bang, he knelt in front of Ding Qianqiu and cried bitterly: "Ancestor, this subordinate failed to fulfill my ancestor's instructions. Young Master, he..."

"What's wrong with Shen Mengchen?"

Ding Qianqiu's expression changed, and he said angrily, his face was full of nervousness and anxiety.

"Ancestor, Young Master Shen Mengchen was killed by this kid." The Bloody Hand King trembled and felt a terrifying murderous intention pressing on him. He even raised his head in fear and said in fear.

"What?"

Ding Qianqiu's body swayed, his vision went dark, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

"Ancestor?"

The other martial kings of the Daqian Dynasty on the field were all shocked and looked at Ding Qianqiu nervously. They did not expect that Shen Mengchen's death would bring such a big blow to their ancestor.

A seventh-level and third-level Martial King was even a little unsteady on his feet, which shows how deep the impact on Ding Qianqiu's heart was.

Even the Martial Kings of other forces were a little confused. It was just a genius disciple who died, even though Shen Mengchen was one of the top ten rookies in the Land of Hundred Dynasties and the most outstanding genius in the Daqian Dynasty today.

But no matter how you say it, he is just a genius, and it won't make Ding Qianqiu's angry body unsteady, right?

"Mengchen!"

Ding Qianqiu wailed and let out an angry roar like a wolf.

How did they know that Shen Mengchen, on the surface, was just a genius from the Daqian Dynasty, but in fact, he was Ding Qianqiu's illegitimate son.

However, as an ancestor of Daqian, he secretly gave birth to Shen Mengchen through an affair with the queen of the current emperor of the Daqian Dynasty. Naturally, he did not dare to make it public, so he just banished her and cultivated her secretly.

Otherwise, how could he specially arrange for the Bloody Hand King to protect Shen Mengchen?

After all, other superior dynasties are not as worried about geniuses as he is.

But now, Shen Mengchen is dead?

"Snapped!"

A slap hit the Bloody Hand King's face hard. The Bloody Hand King was instantly thrown away, his teeth flying and blood flying everywhere. Then he fell heavily to the ground, his face swelling rapidly.

"Trash, a trash, you can't do this little thing well, why don't you die?"

Ding Qianqiu's body was boiling with murderous intent, and the murderous intent that seemed to be substantial fell on the Bloody Hand King. His eyes were full of disgust.

"King of Bloody Hands, my ancestor told you to do something, but you can't do it. What do you do for food?"

"You are a loser. The young master is dead, why haven't you died yet?"

"Like this kind of waste, living is a waste."

The other King Wu of the Daqian Dynasty looked at the Bloody Hand King indifferently and scolded him with disgust on their faces.

Ding Qianqiu's gaze also fell firmly on Qin Chen, and his murderous intent erupted, shocking the other Martial Kings on the field and retreating with shock on their faces.

This was the first time that they felt such fierce killing intent from Ding Qianqiu.

"You bastard, you dare to kill Shen Mengchen. If I don't cut you into pieces today, I will pretend to be the ancestor of Daqian!" Ding Qianqiu roared hysterically.

"Ancestor, please give this subordinate another chance. I will definitely capture this child to my ancestor. I also ask my ancestor to give me another chance."

The Bloody Hand King's face was covered with blood, and he crawled to Ding Qianqiu's side and said.

"Give you a chance?"

Ding Qianqiu grabbed the Bloody Hand King by the neck and lifted him up, his eyes full of coldness, "Shen Mengchen is dead, and you actually asked me to give you a chance?"

"Ancestor..."

The Bloody Hand King said in horror: "This time I will definitely live up to my ancestor's expectations. As long as I capture this son, I am willing to kill myself immediately and go down to accompany the young master."

The Bloody Hand King gritted his teeth and looked resolutely.

Ding Qianqiu's eyes flashed. He did not expect that the Bloody Hand King would dare to make such a determination, and said coldly: "Okay, in that case, I will give you another chance to capture this son, and then kill yourself!"

Ding Qianqiu threw the Bloody Hand King on the ground like trash.

"Ahem!" The Bloody Hand King covered his neck and coughed twice in pain, then stood up unsteadily and said, "I will definitely live up to my ancestor's expectations."

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura of true energy suddenly erupted from his body, and the true energy burned directly. At the same time, the Bloody Hand King opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood essence. The blood essence burned, and his whole aura increased again.

Everyone looked at the Bloody Hand King in shock. This man was worthy of being called the Butcher of the Daqian Dynasty. He burned true energy and blood essence as soon as he came up. This was a direct and desperate rhythm.

However, they saw that after the Bloody Hand King pushed his combat power to the extreme, he did not take action. Instead, he turned around, knelt down on one knee in front of Ding Qianqiu, cupped his hands and said: "Ancestor, my subordinates have gone..."

"Go ahead." Ding Qianqiu didn't even look at him, his tone was as cold as ice.

"yes."

The Bloody Hand King said respectfully, but before anyone could react, his whole body suddenly rose up, and with a bang, he slapped Ding Qianqiu hard with his palm.

"King of Bloody Hands, what are you doing?"

"Bold."

"presumptuous."

The crowd was shocked and shouted angrily.

Ding Qianqiu obviously did not expect that the Bloody Hand King would dare to attack him, but after all, he is a seventh-level and third-level martial king. His strength and sharp reactions are far beyond those of ordinary warriors. With a bang, at the critical moment, his body was covered with blood. A terrifying shield of true energy instantly filled the air, protecting him inside.

boom!

The Bloody Hand King tried his best to attack the true essence shield, and the entire shield shook violently, but failed to break through.

Kick, kick, kick!

Ding Qianqiu took three steps back, his face turned pale. Although the protective shield was not broken, the energy and blood in his body surged and he was extremely uncomfortable. He suddenly roared: "King of Bloody Hands, you are seeking death!"

Amidst the roar, a palm struck the Bloody Hand King hard on the head.

"Am I looking for death? I, the Bloody Hand King, solve problems for the Daqian Dynasty and kill countless enemies. Is this what you, Old Ghost Ding, do to me?"

The Bloody Hand King sneered. The moment he shot at Ding Qianqiu, he quickly retreated. But Ding Qianqiu's reaction was so fast. His terrifying palm came to the Bloody Hand King in an instant and grabbed it hard.

Ding Qianqiu was full of murderous intent, obviously intending to slap the Bloody Hand King to death.

"Hey, it's my turn to take action!"

Seeing that Ding Qianqiu's palm was about to hit the Bloody Hand King, suddenly, a playful voice sounded in the void, and whoosh, a black afterimage appeared in front of Ding Qianqiu at some point, with sharp black claws, slapping like lightning. Xiang Ding Qianqiu.

What?

Ding Qianqiu was shocked, and everyone else on the field was also stunned. What on earth is this black shadow? They didn't even feel it when he came to them, and they didn't notice until the other party was exposed?