Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Thinking of these trivial matters, Wu Heng felt overwhelmed.

Therefore, it would be better to take this opportunity to demonstrate one's strength, which would be a token of allegiance and a way to solve these trivial matters once and for all.

With the reputation he has earned through killing, who would dare to question him?

He took out the "An Ren Talisman Water" and explained it after he finished speaking.

Wu Heng picked up the old lamp, turned into a red light, and flew towards the Blood Tower. He could feel that it was not advisable to stay here for long.

Just as he was about to step onto the candlelit path,

A giant black and white face wearing a mask, dozens of meters wide, suddenly appeared above the entrance of the passage. An invisible aura lingered on its face, causing wrinkles in the air.

Ripples like a waterfall fell from the giant face, completely blocking the intersection of the Candlelight Path.

"How dare you kill my Mingjie Tower Master!"

A cold and commanding voice came out from the giant face's mouth, shaking the square. Otherwise, the tower guards would be frightened by this momentum, but they didn't even dare to escape blatantly.

Because they all had a feeling that if they showed the slightest disrespect, the other party would glare at them to death.

I can't even escape back to reality.

"Death to death!!!"

The giant face suddenly opened its eyes, which were a pair of pale eyes filled with anger. Along with the words "should be executed", a series of negative traditional Chinese characters shot out from its mouth that looked like a black abyss: "sacrifice, overflow, evil, nightmare, horror, gloom, resentment, spirit, injustice."

These negative characters, along with the howling of ghosts and wolves, entangled together and formed a cold bloody palm full of red characters.
He shot directly at Wu Heng.

It seemed as if he wanted to crush him into pulp with one palm.

Faced with this terrifying momentum and offensive, Wu Heng, who was about to rush back to the Blood Tower, suddenly felt his red light stagnate, and was not affected by the momentum at all.

He felt the hellish power from the other party, but it was still inferior to Levita, the Old Ones, and others.

It is similar to Uriel, the 'source of suffering' after he went crazy.

Wu Heng had a blank expression on his face. Since he dared to take action, he had already prepared himself mentally to deal with the hell-level power. He just needed to unleash the hell-level blood power.

Even if the other side sent more association presidents, he could at least buy time to return to his 'personal room'.

Faced with this kind of attack,

Just as Wu Heng was about to unleash the blood power that made up his body, he felt two hell-level power waves suddenly surge out from behind him.

With a thought in his mind, he instantly stopped the thought of unleashing hellish power and looked up.

Boom! Puff!

A fist made of turbid water resisted and destroyed the bloody palm print. After the fist shrank by half, its momentum continued to move forward, rushing straight towards the strange giant face.

Another black sword light also shot out, although it was silent, it was as fast as thunder.

The moment I saw the sword light,
A crack had been torn on the giant face.

"Wen Yu, what do you mean? You dare to attack our Deep Blue Star Tower Master without reason. Do you want to tear up the Tower Guardian Agreement?" A handsome young man with black hair said warmly.

He was the owner of the sword light just now. The cold sword light and the warm voice were impossible to connect together.

"Ji Ling, Ye Yu, what do you think I mean? It was clearly this villain who killed our Mingjie's tower master first."

"So what!" The handsome young man said indifferently, "There is a cause and effect between them. According to the agreement, the leaders of the association cannot intervene in the grudges between the tower masters." "Since you have taken action today, don't even think about leaving."

As the young man finished speaking, a blood lotus suddenly appeared in the air, and the sound of blocking and impact was heard.

A ray of black and white light emerged from the side of the blood lotus and transformed in mid-air into an old man wearing a Confucian robe with a yin-yang face, with a line from the center of his eyebrows to the tip of his chin, and the left side of his face being black and the right side being white.

There was a tiny sword scar on the right half of his white face, which was slowly healing visibly.

For the Hell level, this recovery speed is already incredibly slow!
"President of the Red Lotus Association!" the old man with a yin-yang face said in a hoarse voice.

I didn't expect that with just one move, there were actually three association presidents from Deep Blue Star present at the same time and stopped me. It was as if it was premeditated.

The square-faced President of the Yeyu Association, at this time, together with the sacrificial spirit, floated in the air and surrounded the President of the Mingjie Wenyu Association.

Ye Yu also sent a message to Wu Heng: "Blood Xu Tower Master, you should leave here first and return to the Blood Xu Tower. They are coming for you."

Wu Heng nodded in thanks, then picked up the old lamp, turned into red light, and instantly shot towards the Blood Tower.

The main square of the lighthouse at this time,

All the tower masters and tower guards below turned into trembling quails.

The confrontation between the four association leaders would be unimaginable if a fight broke out!
"What do you want?" said the president of Wen Yu Association in a low voice.

"You target our tower master and ask us how we are doing. Isn't that a bit too much?" A charming female voice came from behind. It was the president of the Red Lotus Association.

Although there was a conflict between her subordinate, the Blood Sacrifice Tower Master, and the Shadow Tower Master of the Night Rain Association, this did not affect her alliance with the two association presidents.

The three of them at this time are the guardians of the new node of Shanchi City, and everyone advances and retreats together.

Faced with the three aggressive association presidents, Wen Yu remained silent. The other side had more people and he didn't know what to say, although he was not worried that the other side would keep him.

But if they escape at this point and the news spreads, the faith of the people guarding the tower in Mingjie will be shattered.

Even if it means a big battle,
He also couldn't destroy the faith of the Mingjie.

Just when the old man with the yin-yang face was in a dilemma, a deep mixed sound filled with the wailing of various wild beasts and a brutal breath appeared.
Another shirtless burly man with a face painted on and all kinds of strange flowing tattoos all over his body suddenly appeared.

Standing next to Wen Yu, he said:

"Okay, everyone calm down. This time it was really the Wen Yu Association's president who couldn't bear to see his tower master killed, so he acted rashly. Let's find another place to discuss, so as not to let the younger generation laugh at us here!"

"If you ask me, we should just have a big battle among the tower keepers, wipe them out, and then turn off the lights at the lighthouse early!" The president of the Spirit Sacrifice Association had a smile on his face and a warm tone, but his words were not warm at all.

"You're joking, President of the Spiritual Sacrifice Association."

"If that's the case, let alone me, I'm afraid that other presidents of associations in Deep Blue Star will not agree!" The tattooed burly man looked barbaric and fierce, but he was not angry, but tried to persuade.

"That is to say, if a war really starts, then we on Cang Yue Star cannot sit idly by and watch this happen, lest we be affected."

Another president of the Cangyue Star Association appeared, his whole body filled with machinery but his joints connected by flesh.

He also stood beside Wen Yu and said, "In my opinion, although it was Wen Yu who took action this time, it did not cause any consequences. Why not talk about compensation?"

Having said that, he waved his hand and summoned a silver field, concealing the figures and voices of the presidents of the associations.

This time,
The three people from Deep Blue Star did not speak out to stop it. They all knew in their hearts that it was impossible for them to really fight, and it was mainly just a verbal argument. (End of this chapter)