C267 A real Withered Blood!

"HAHAHA, skip the formalities!"

The laughter of the evil thieves spread to everyone's ears. They only felt that this was noise, but they could not block it. They could only endure.

Ye Wuchen stood at the side and stared at the blood-colored robed elder that appeared in midair. He was so skinny that he looked like a dried up corpse with his eyes that were deeply sunken into his bones.

The old man landed on the ground, laughing out loud, but his laughter revealed a bewitching weirdness.

In the Holy Spirit Fifth Level realm, Holy Spirit Warriors was currently the strongest on the stage.

If they knew earlier, why did they not send out two Old City Lord s of the sixth stage of the Holy Spirit Fifth Level? This way, the Tiansha organization's plan would not work.

However, there was no medicine for regret. They knew they had made the biggest mistake yet they could not do anything about it.

However, they were also very clear on the reason for the existence of the Tiansha organization, so even if many of the foreign natural talents s had been killed over the years, they would only turn a blind eye.

After all, if they could awaken the ancestors of the heavenly evil and Earth Fiend, then the Haotian Small World would not be controlled by these foreign natural talents s. They would use this place to train themselves and suppress the local heaven's pride level experts.

So they also hoped to see the heavenly evil and Earth Fiend again one day. That was why they chose to turn a blind eye to it, as long as they didn't go overboard.

However, it was obvious that today was too excessive. Not only did they capture the foreign natural talents, they had also humiliated the nine cities.

Tiansha organization also understood that the Nine Cities had reached their limits of patience, so they were fighting for time to gather the heaven's pride blood and start the sacrificial ceremony before the Nine Cities knew about it.

As long as the heavenly evil appeared, the Nine Cities and the experts in the outside world were not important!

Jiaoniang took the lead and stood up. After him, Can Yang and the other two also stood up. Finally, all of the close to a hundred black clothed disciples also stood up, continuing to guard the heaven's pride experts in the outside world.

Withered Blood licked his lips. He really wanted this fresh blood more to see what these heaven's pride level experts' blood would be like when it flowed into the altar.

The old man arched his back, and slowly walked to Ye Wuchen's side. His eyes turned cold, and with a cold snort, he activated the poison.

However!

Ye Wuchen's face was calm, he only looked at him playfully, and at that moment, a bad thought arose in the old man's heart.

"How is this possible? You have an antidote? " The old man's face was filled with shock, as he looked at Ye Wuchen in disbelief. He never thought that Ye Wuchen would actually be able to cure his poison, which was a poison that was attached to his soul.

The poison was made using 16 of the most poisonous bugs. Not to mention an alchemist, even if the Saint General came, they would not be able to cure it.

But why did Ye Wuchen cure it?

He suddenly realized that he had lost control over a lot of people, and suddenly turned to glare at Jiaoniang, Jiu Chen and Ye You.

"Fall down!" The old man angrily roared as he pointed at the three of them. However, all three of them stood there unscathed. Not only did they not fall, they did not even frown.

"How is this possible?" Withered Blood's face instantly turned pale white, panic surfaced in his eyes, he was truly anxious, and also afraid.

From start to finish, he had only relied on his poison to control the Four Great Grandmasters to work hard for him. Now that the three great grandmasters had successfully cured him of their poison without permission, he did not dare to imagine how the three of them would take revenge on him.

Thinking of this, the Withered Blood clenched his teeth, and was about to escape.

"Where do you think you're going!" Ye Wuchen bellowed, the roar was awe-inspiring, it was even more deafening.

Ye Wuchen took a step forward, and the vitality on his shoulders surged. He took a light step forward, and like a Devil Bird, he jumped into the air, blocking in front of Withered Blood.

"I will kill you, you little bastard! It must be you!" The Withered Blood roared sinisterly, his face filled with hatred, his facial features twisted, he used all his strength, he wanted to kill Ye Wuchen!

"Kill me? "Hmph, dream!" Ye Wuchen roared coldly, he threw out a punch, this time he activated the Spirit power in his soul to attack.

In an instant, the old man once again felt the sensation of being blasted away by Ye Wuchen, and once again felt the taste of death, causing him to feel incomparable panic in his heart.

"Get the hell out of here!" Ye Wuchen roared furiously, he kicked out, sending Withered Blood flying straight to the ground.

Bang!

The bloody scene was unbearable to look at. Withered Blood smashed his entire body into the ground, creating a huge pit a few metres deep.

The sudden change in events was something that no one expected, especially when Ye Wuchen's aura suddenly rose to the level of Holy Spirit Sixth Level, it shocked everyone even more.

Di Wentian's gaze turned solemn. He knew that this was Ye Wuchen's trump card, his real trump card, a trump card that could protect his life. Of course, he also had this kind of trump card, if it wasn't for the fact that his life was threatened, he wouldn't easily use it.

Lin Batian was the same. As a Heaven's Pride of a first-rate Empire, the Empire gave them the most support. He also had a bunch of so-called trump cards.

But Ye Wuchen, who came from a mere third-rate empire, actually also had such a trump card, which made him look at him in a new light.

"How is it? The taste isn't bad, right? "Hmm?" Ye Wuchen's cold eyes stared at Withered Blood who was in the deep pit. The old man wanted to crawl out, but he was flipped over again by Ye Wuchen's foot.

"Are you going to kill me or am I going to kill you?" Ye Wuchen coldly looked at Withered Blood, he had never forgotten about the torture and humiliation before, and he had even more so wouldn't forget that he had implicated Qin Ziqing and caused her to faint due to the poison, that kind of pitiful appearance, Ye Wuchen would never want to see again.

All of this was caused by the Withered Blood, as well as the pain that the Jiaoniang had endured for the past thirty years, as well as the many heaven's pride level experts in the outside world who had died in vain.

Puff!

Withered Blood could not bear to be humiliated, he spat out blood under his anger, his face instantly becoming extremely pale. He looked at everyone on the ground, at his subordinates, at Jiaoniang, and at Jiu Chen, not knowing what to say.

Jiaoniang's face was filled with hatred and hatred. In her entire life, she did not have the slightest bit of emotion towards this foster father, only hatred and even killing intent.

The same goes for Ye You and Jiu Chen. They were both orphans, but were adopted by the Withered Blood, thinking that they could live good lives.

At most, they wouldn't kill all one hundred people, wouldn't allow food or sleep. One had to know that they were only five or six years old, and no one could understand just how powerful their minds were.

On the other hand, Can Yang was in a completely stunned state. He didn't even know if what was happening in front of him was real or fake, and his leader was defeated by Ye Wuchen just like that?

It had to be known that Ye Wuchen had almost been killed by him just now. Now that Ye Wuchen had defeated the leader, this mental gap between them was hard for him to accept.

"Cough cough, little bastard. I knew that all of this was planned by you!" After the Withered Blood spat out two mouthfuls of blood, he could not help but cough violently, and then laughed sinisterly as he glared at Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen did not deny it and continued to laugh: "Have you ever thought of this day?"

"Hehe, do you really think you've won?" Withered Blood smiled bitterly, then began to cough violently, fresh blood continuously spurting out from his mouth.

Ye Wuchen's gaze became serious. He had a feeling that something was amiss, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

"I hate people who sell lawsuits!" Ye Wuchen scolded coldly, he then stood up and looked at Jiaoniang, Jiaoniang understood what she meant and understood without needing to say anything.

"Foster father, let me call you that. Do you really think that Ye Wuchen is the only one who planned all this?" The Jiaoniang laughed coldly, just that in her eyes, this smile was terrifying, like a poisonous snake, after her scheme succeeded, she would spit out the snake's tongue.

"Hehe, I understand. I truly never would have thought that my good adopted daughter would be you." Withered Blood smiled bitterly and sighed unwillingly.

"Yes, that's right!" Jiaoniang no longer had a smile on her face. They were all cold and elegant, and there was even a killing intent reflected in her beautiful eyes.

"Since five years ago, I've been planning for this day to come. Every year, I look forward to getting rid of your control!"

"Until after I meet Ye Wuchen, let me completely complete my plan!"

"The expelling poison pill medicine he gave me detoxified my poison, and also detoxified the poison in Jiu Chen's and Ye You's bodies!"

"The three of us reached an agreement last night. From today onwards, I will be the one in charge of the Tiansha organization!" When Jiaoniang said till here, her gaze suddenly turned much colder, and the corners of her mouth curled into a cold and venomous smile.

The snake and scorpion beauty, after seeing the Jiaoniang's performance, could only be summarized and evaluated with one sentence.

Withered Blood took a deep breath. After hearing Jiaoniang's complete words, even if he died, he would rest in peace.

However!

"Hehe, Jiaoniang, my adopted daughter, and the little bastard. Even Jiu Chen, Ye You, you two are too naive, hahaha!"

Suddenly, Withered Blood laughed coldly, his face filled with a devilish look.

Ye Wuchen suddenly thought of something and immediately clenched his fists, shouting, "Oh no, he's a doppelganger!"

"What?" Is he an avatar? " The Jiaoniang was shocked, his eyes revealed worry, looking at the Withered Blood in the pit, he could see that his Spirit Qi was weakening, in the end his Spirit Qi became gloomy, and he was dead.

"So, our plan failed?" Jiu Chen's face darkened, he was regretting being bewitched by the Jiaoniang, if he did not betray, he would at least be a Grandmaster now.

Jiaoniang's face turned pale. She had no idea what to do.

Ye Wuchen clenched Jiaoniang's jade hands tightly. Jiaoniang looked at Ye Wuchen in astonishment, but then saw that Ye Wuchen was smiling in a ghostly manner.

"What are you laughing at?"

"We didn't fail, we just didn't succeed!"

Ye Wuchen said with a bland smile, and then slowly looked towards the distant Fengling, where a ghostly figure had already been standing for a long time.

"You are the real Withered Blood, right?" Ye Wuchen turned and looked over, and asked directly.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and their expressions changed.

Because the aura emitted by the black figure that stood in that direction was extremely terrifying, and was not at the level of Holy Spirit Fifth Level at all, but rather the Holy Spirit Eight Level sky.

The real Withered Blood had never appeared in front of the four people of Jiaoniang. As for the ones that died, they were merely clones.

And the real Withered Blood was the old man in front of him, an old man whom he had never met before!

Withered Blood laughed, his voice sounded hoarse, like sand in the wind, causing people to feel like they were on the desert, in the middle of flying sand, unable to feel any hope.

"Hehe, little friend is indeed intelligent!"

The silhouette of a ghost turned around. It was a skinny old man who only had a head of about 1.6m. He was leaning on a walking stick, standing in the distance with a hunched back.

And then, they just appeared in front of Ye Wuchen, just like that, they weren't even two meters apart.

"Little friend, you are too smart. You died miserably!"