Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

After Su Jie accepted the spoils from Zhong Xinpeng, his eyes finally turned to the cruise ship.

"Well, a righteous person?"

Su Jie floated onto the cruise ship and swept his eyes across the entire place.

On the cruise ship, the maids and servants were trembling with fear. The name of the devil cultivator gave people the impression of evil, full of killing and death. Coupled with the scene of Su Jie killing Zhong Xinpeng with his own hands just now, how could these ordinary people not panic.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Wei Qingwan, Qin Mengying and Wei Lanchen, the three successful secret-hidden realm cultivators, felt frightened, as if they had encountered a natural enemy. From the inside out, their brains constantly sent signals to their bodies to escape, staying away from Su Jie, the source of danger.

Su Jie's eyes swept across and locked onto the old man. The feeling this man gave Su Jie was slightly worse than that of Zhong Xinpeng.

"What is your name, Excellency?"

Su Jie ignored Wei Lanchen and the others and greeted the old man.

"Liu Cheng!"

The old man's eyes were extremely alert. Su Jie also put a lot of pressure on him. Liu Cheng could see the thousand-armed centipede coiled on his head and the stunning female ghost. A top-grade eight-refined poisonous insect and an eighth-grade evil ghost, both of them were tough characters.

With the devil Su Jie, it was three against one, and he had no chance of winning.

Su Jie's eyes flashed as he looked at Wei Lanchen who was blocked behind Liu Cheng. To be protected by a Daotai realm expert like this, he must be someone very important.

"If I'm not mistaken, this person should be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance."

Su Jie focused his attention on Wei Qingwan again. The clothes this girl wore were basically the same as those of Zhang Xinming whom Su Jie had captured before, so Su Jie recognized her easily.

"He has reached the Secret Treasure Realm. It seems that he is another talented disciple who is worth a lot of money."

Su Jie sneered and reached out his big hand to grab Wei Qingwan, ready to capture her and sell her for money.

"Su Jie, you dare"

Wei Qingwan was so frightened that her face turned pale and she stepped back repeatedly, but how could she compare to Su Jie's actions.

"Uncle Liu!"

Wei Lanchen shouted.

Liu Cheng had no choice but to step out, wave his sleeves and clash palms with Su Jie.

Bang!
The wind was howling strongly, and the cruise ship below was fine, but rows of water columns exploded on the Luochuan River, and countless fish and shrimps fell with splashes, hitting the deck of the cruise ship with a crackling sound.

The cruise ship was like a small boat, swaying up and down in the rough waves.

"Sir, that's a bit too much. We are not in your way."

Liu Cheng had his right hand behind his back, looking like a master, but if you looked closely, you would find that his palms were all charred black, caused by Zi Xiaotian's lightning.

"It's fate that we meet. The Ten Thousand Swords Alliance and I are old friends. I would like to invite this young lady to come to my Little Thousand Flying Boat as a guest. Why not?"

Su Jie had a bright smile on his face, and there was no sign in his words that he wanted to kidnap someone.

"Friend Su, please give me some face. The scene of using knives and guns is too ugly to watch."

Wei Lanchen spoke loudly, trying to persuade Su Jie to stop.

"You're quite impressive. Who are you?"

Su Jie glanced over and found that the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Secret Treasure Realm was not taken seriously by Su Jie.

"The Sixth Prince of the Dali Dynasty, Wei Lanchen."

Wei Lanchen revealed his identity in an attempt to force Su Jie to retreat.

"Prince?"

Su Jie's eyes lit up.

Wei Lanchen's face turned stiff. After he revealed his identity, the aura emanating from Su Jie surged, like a jackal that had been hungry for ten days. The look in his eyes when he looked at him was glowing green.

Liu Cheng cursed in his heart, looking at Su Jie's behavior, he might want to kidnap even the prince.

In fact, Su Jie really thought so. Zhang Xinming alone could give him 1500 million spirit stones. If he kidnapped a prince and got himself a few hundred million spirit stones in return, wouldn't that be too much to spend?

However, Su Jie's bold idea only flashed through his mind, and he gradually calmed down.

Su Jie still knows who can be kidnapped and extorted and who cannot.

If he really kidnapped Wei Lanchen and blackmailed the royal family, the other party would never let it go. No matter how precarious the Dali Dynasty was, they still had some foundation. They were a behemoth that was dead but not stiff. At least, they were not someone that Su Jie could provoke now.

"So it's the Sixth Prince. I'm so sorry. Since you said so, I'll give you some face."

Su Jie calmed down and a smile appeared on his face again.

Wei Lanchen breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he really thought Su Jie was going to force his way.

However, Wei Lanchen's heart hadn't yet calmed down when he heard Su Jie change the subject and continue, "For the Sixth Prince's sake, I will ask for less ransom for this little girl. As long as she doesn't make trouble, her life will be safe."

"you"

Wei Lanchen's eyes widened. Su Jie actually dared to play tricks on him.

In his entire life, Su Jie's arrogance was rare to see.

Su Jie ignored Wei Lanchen and attacked Wei Qingwan again.

The Wanjian League and I are now in a hostile relationship. I killed Zhang Xinming and Murong Yue, and the blood feud between the two sides has long been impossible to clear.

Even if he lets Wei Qingwan go now, the other party will not remember his kindness. Su Jie is very aware of this.

"Sixth Prince"

Wei Qingwan’s pretty face turned pale and she cried for help to Wei Lanchen. Wei Lanchen was the only one who could save her at the scene.

"Prince, if you try to stop us again, you must think carefully about the consequences."

When Su Jie took action, he also gave a warning look.

Wei Lanchen's lips moved slightly, and Liu Cheng beside him shook his head at him. Protecting Wei Lanchen's safety was the most important thing, and he was not sure he could compete with Su Jie.

Seeing this, Wei Lanchen did not let Liu Cheng take action again. He watched Su Jie catch people with a dark face.

Wei Qingwan wanted to escape, but it was too late. She fell behind Su Jie in an instant and was grabbed by Su Jie, who held her by the back of the neck like a kitten.

"Su Jie, you evil demon, this is my Qingzhou, my sect is nearby, if you dare to do this, my Wanjian League will never let you go."

Wei Qingwan was in Su Jie's hands, her whole body bound by pale corpse hands, and she could only utter helpless rage.

"It doesn't matter if you catch one or two. Let the Wanjian League prepare the ransom."

Su Jie sneered, then looked at Qin Mengying who was about to withdraw.

Qin Mengying sensed something was wrong and hurriedly explained, "I am Qin Mengying from Huoyun Palace. My Huoyun Palace has no grudges against you in the past, and no enmity with you in the present."

"From the Fire Cloud Palace? That doesn't conflict."

Su Jie touched his chin and looked Qin Mengying up and down.

Qin Mengying felt her body go cold, as if she had been stripped naked. Her face immediately turned red, and she gently scolded, "Sir, what do you want to do? A forced melon is not sweet."

Qin Mengying secretly groaned in her heart, thinking that Su Jie was attracted by her beauty. Given the demon cultivator's temperament, he would definitely do such a thing.

She was not bragging, she was very confident in her beauty and figure, and admirers were all over Qingzhou. Su Jie wanted to force her back to be his wife, which was the only possibility Qin Mengying could think of. Su Jie was slightly stunned, raised his eyebrows and said: "Oh, now that you said so, then I want to try whether the forced melon is sweet or not."

“Very sweet!”

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Su Jie. Han Ruyan fell from the sky and helped Su Jie give an answer, but her eyes made people feel a little creepy.

"Ha, ha, ha, just kidding."

Su Jie instantly returned to his serious self and almost forgot that Han Ruyan was still there.

Qin Mengying was frightened, and held the sword at her waist in her hand, ready to make a final desperate struggle.

"Demon Su, how dare you be so presumptuous in my mountain gate? All of you, the elders, listen to my orders and follow me to kill this beast."

As luck would have it, because of the delay, the reinforcements from the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance’s mountain gate finally arrived.

Above the sky, dozens of rays of light flew towards Su Jie.

Leading the way were three Daotai realm masters, and the rest were Mizang realm elders.

As the second largest alliance in Qingzhou, the Wanjian Alliance is able to compete with the Huoyun Palace. Its strength is not bad, otherwise it would not be the second largest alliance.

They came out of seclusion urgently after hearing Zhong Xinpeng's cry for help.

"Great Elder, I'm here, here, here."

Wei Qingwan, who was in Su Jie's arms, was overjoyed when she saw this. The elders of the sect had come, and she could finally be saved.

"It's a tricky idea."

Su Jie took a look, accelerated his speed, and grabbed Qin Mengying with his big hands.

Although Qin Mengying wanted to resist and unsheathed her flying sword, Su Jie caught the low-grade magic sword with one hand. Then she was slapped away by Su Jie without mercy and fell on the Thousand-Handed Centipede. Wei Qingwan was also thrown up by Su Jie and trapped by the Thousand-Handed Centipede.

"You are such a despicable person, you are bullying the weak."

Qin Mengying's face turned red with anger. Su Jie, who was at the Daotai level, bullied her, who was at the fourth level of the Secret Treasure Realm. He didn't show any sign of being a strong man.

"Wherever you want to go, you should stay."

At this time, at Wei Lanchen's signal, Liu Cheng suddenly stood in front of Su Jie. He was timid just now, but now he started to tremble again.

When Su Jie heard this, his eyes turned cold.

"Miss!"

Han Ruyan's black hair grew suddenly, like a black waterfall, rolling towards Wei Lanchen.

Liu Cheng returned to defense instantly and blocked Wei Lanchen.

"Hmph, you prince, huh? I won't be so nice to you next time we meet."

Su Jie glanced at Prince Wei Lanchen and snapped his fingers. The Thousand-Armed Centipede landed at Su Jie's feet and flew away with Su Jie.

Behind him, a group of powerful men from the Ten Thousand Swords League were chasing him relentlessly, because they had learned of the deaths of Zhang Xinming and Murong Yue. The entire Ten Thousand Swords League was furious and was determined to kill Su Jie.

The Thousand-Armed Centipede was sliding very fast in front. As a top-grade eight-refined poisonous insect, its speed was not superior to that of a cultivator at the Daotai realm, but its endurance was unmatched by cultivators. It could maintain the top speed for a long period of time, but ordinary cultivators at the Daotai realm did not have this ability.

However, the Thousand-Armed Centipede was too large and was too conspicuous when flying in the sky. Qingzhou was all righteous territory, and during the escape, Su Jie did not know how the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance notified other righteous sects. He saw many righteous monks joining the pursuit camp, making the pursuit team even more massive.

Su Jie quickly realized the problem and frowned, "This is really troublesome. We have to stop them."

"I go."

Han Ruyan stood up and was about to stop them.

"Let me do it. I'm good at protecting myself, so they can't catch me."

Su Jie shook his head, turned around, disarmed the Thousand-Handed Centipede, and stood alone in front of the pursuit team.

"Demon Su, prepare to die."

A middle-aged man in blue clothes with an imposing manner approached first.

This was Situ Hao, the great elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, a powerful warrior at the fifth level of the Daotai realm. When he saw Su Jie give up on escaping, he immediately attacked in anger, holding a nine-colored seal with complex and ancient inscriptions on it. When the seal fell, it was like a towering mountain pressing down, and the space condensed, making a cracking sound under the pressure.

The reason why he was so angry was that Murong Yue, whom Su Jie killed, was his Taoist partner.

Bang!
Su Jie's body exploded under the treasure seal and turned into blood mist.

"died."

Immediately afterwards, two figures emerged in the form of light, and inside them were two men with extraordinary demeanor and flying swords on their backs. They were both elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance, named Liang Weichi and Yan Tianlei, and both had reached the third level of Daotai realm.

"Be careful of any tricks."

The current leader of Yingfeng Valley in Qingzhou, Hong Hansi, who is at the first level of Daotai Realm, also caught up. Yingfeng Valley is on good terms with the Wanjian League, and after receiving the news, he rushed over to support without saying a word.

Almost as soon as Hong Hansi finished speaking, the blood mist that Su Jie turned into spread rapidly in the void, like a blood cloud. Countless blood surged out from the void, and within a few seconds, a huge sea of ​​blood appeared in the void.

There were lightning and thunder above the sea of ​​blood, which was glowing red under the sunlight. The endless blood seemed to be boiling, and drops of blood shattered on the water surface, splashing blood flowers.

The air was filled with a strong, sickening smell of blood. There was no breath of life, only the cycle of death and destruction.

"This is the Blood Sea Devouring Heaven Demonic Art."

Situ Hao was well-informed and had traveled to Chongzhou. He recognized at a glance that this was Chongzhou's famous Blood Sea Devouring Demonic Art, the fundamental method of the Blood Demon Cave.

"How many people did this devil kill?"

Although he recognized the origin of the martial arts technique, Situ Hao had never seen such an exaggerated sea of ​​blood. It was like a vast ocean. How much blood of the people must have been sucked to reach this level?

The other three Daotai realms also changed their expressions slightly, not to mention those from the Secret Treasure Realm who had rushed over, their mouths opened in shock at the surging sea of ​​blood.

“Hehehe! You righteous bastards, you want to kill me? Let me see what you are capable of.”

A huge human face emerged on the sea of ​​blood. It was exactly the appearance of Su Jie. Su Jie used his real trump card.

"Come, embrace the sea of ​​blood, and welcome death."

Amidst the wild laughter, the sea of ​​blood was surging, and the blood waves were thousands of layers. The sea of ​​blood seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, surging and rushing towards the righteous monks with great momentum, like thousands of troops running wildly, and the deafening noise made people terrified.

"Nine Sword Seals, suppress them!"

Situ Hao used the Nine Sword Seal, a top-grade magic weapon in his hand. The seal shone with thousands of rays of light, like a huge sun, evaporating and impacting the sea of ​​blood that covered him.

The same thing happened to the other three Daotai realms. They used magic weapons and spells to block the sea of ​​blood, but it was very difficult.

Liang Wei Chi and Yan Tianlei, both at the third level of the Daotai realm, controlled the middle-grade magical flying swords at the same time. The sword light only cut through the sea of ​​blood for a hundred meters, which was nothing compared to the huge sea of ​​blood. Instead, the flying swords were corroded with a sizzling sound, their spiritual light was polluted, and their power was damaged.

Hong Hansi, who was at the first level of Daotai Realm, was knocked over by the impact, his body covered in blood, his flesh corroded with pits and holes.

Not to mention those elders in the Secret Treasure Realm. They were as fragile as pieces of paper under the impact of the sea of ​​blood. They were ruthlessly covered and melted into the sea of ​​blood in an instant, becoming a part of it.

The boundless sea of ​​blood was like a greedy beast, devouring everything that stood in its way. Powerful magical weapons were like toys in front of it, being ruthlessly beaten by the blood waves and shattered into pieces.

When the magic fell into the sea of ​​blood, it was swallowed up without a trace and did not cause much ripples.

Wherever the sea of ​​blood passed, the ground was filled with wailing. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen elders from the Secret Treasure Realm were devoured and turned into blood, and even their souls were dissolved by the sea of ​​blood.

The sky and blood mixed together, and the whole world seemed to be filled with bloody despair. (End of this chapter)