Sword Emperor Zhuxian

Chapter 167

The armbands worn by these thieves are equivalent to points.

An armband is a point, and Qin Mo has now obtained five points.

And just as Qin Mo took away the armband, the black-robed youth turned around and was about to flee for his life.

"Did I let you go?"

However, at this moment, Qin Mo spit out an indifferent voice, which made the figure of the black-robed youth froze and froze in place.

"You...what do you want?"

The young man in black robe turned around tremblingly, and said sharply towards Qin Mo.

"What do you think?"

Qin Mo showed a playful smile, and asked instead of answering.

"Your Excellency, I am the one who lost my mind, and I deserve to die. I hope you can forgive me this time. I will never dare to do this again in the future."

Sensing the cold aura emanating from Qin Mo's body, the black-robed youth quickly knelt down on his knees, begging for mercy.

For these thieves, dignity is worthless, as long as they can save their lives, kneeling down and begging for mercy is nothing.

"Didn't you just say that you should teach me well and let me know what is dangerous in the world?"

Qin Mo smiled indifferently, and spoke again.

Hearing Qin Mo's words, the black-robed young man couldn't help being stunned, and secretly cursed in his heart, if we knew that you were so powerful, how dare we say that, how dare we dare to do something to you?
"I'm asking you something, and what's your best answer."

Just when the black-robed youth was about to continue begging for mercy, Qin Mo spoke directly.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency, as long as I know, I will know everything and never dare to lie."

The young man in black robe hurriedly nodded in response.

"How many people are there in your blood fiend group, how many grand masters are there, how many great grand masters are there, and is there any venerable?"

Qin Mo asked the young man in black.

"There are more than 230 people in our Blood Fiend Squad, all of whom are at least at the sixth level of the Tiangang Realm. There are more than 20 grandmasters, and only our leader is a Grand Master."

The young man in black didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly said truthfully: "As for the Venerable, our Blood Fiend Group can only be regarded as a low-ranking organization in the city of sin. No Venerable is interested in it at all, so there is no one."

When he said this, there was a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"Based on my current strength, grandmasters above the second level of the Martial Ancestry Realm are basically unable to compete with it. As for the grand master, even if he can't kill me instantly, he will definitely be able to seriously injure me."

Hearing the words of the young man in black, Qin Mo frowned slightly, thinking secretly.

With his current cultivation strength, even if he uses the Yuebai Ancient Sword and Demon Dao Avatar, he may at most be able to compete with the general masters of the second level of the Martial Ancestry Realm.

It is almost impossible for him to destroy this blood fiend group with more than 230 people, unless he can break through to the Martial Ancestor Realm, but at present, this difficulty is even greater.

"In this city of sin, how can I improve my cultivation and strength the fastest?"

Qin Mo looked at the black-robed youth again, and asked.

"Cultivating in the Ten Thousand Blood Pond can improve your cultivation and strength very quickly."

The young man in black robe replied directly.

"Thousand Blood Pool?"

Qin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The blood of countless human races, monster races, and sea clan powerhouses is gathered in the Ten Thousand Blood Pond, and it is also fused with many rare treasures of heaven and earth. His martial arts directly broke through to the Tiangang Realm."

The black-robed youth continued: "Even if you are a martial artist in the Tiangang realm, if you can persist in practicing for an hour, you can at least raise a small realm."

"Since that's the case, why didn't you guys go to the Ten Thousand Blood Pool to practice?"

A strange look flashed in Qin Mo's eyes, and then he said to the young man in black.

"Although the Ten Thousand Blood Pool is good, not many people may be able to afford it, not to mention five thousand high-grade spirit stones are required to enter once, even if there are enough spirit stones, no one will easily enter the Ten Thousand Blood Pond Practice."

The young man in black smiled wryly, and said: "Even for ordinary masters, it would be quite difficult to persist in the Ten Thousand Blood Pond for an hour. It's hard to stick with it."

"Even those human races with strong physical bodies, or monster races and sea races, can only persist for half an hour at most. If they reach the extreme and continue reluctantly, they are very likely to explode and die."

The words of the young man in black made Qin Mo's eyes light up.

In terms of other aspects, he may not be as good as a grandmaster, but in terms of physical body alone, he has enough self-confidence. Although he may not be able to compare with those top grandmasters or even grand masters, he is far stronger than ordinary grandmasters.

He believed that he could do it if he persisted in the ten thousand blood pool for an hour or more.

"You take me to the Ten Thousand Blood Pool now."

Thinking of this, Qin Mo no longer hesitated, and said directly to the young man in black.

"Are you going to the Ten Thousand Blood Pool?"

Hearing the words, the young man in black couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and said in astonishment.

"good."

Qin Mo nodded and said.

"OK then."

The young man in black didn't dare to say anything, and then led Qin Mo towards the Ten Thousand Blood Pond.

After walking forward for about half an hour, Qin Mo, led by the young man in black, arrived outside the Hall of Ten Thousand Bloods where the Ten Thousand Blood Pond was located.

"Your Excellency, the Ten Thousand Blood Pond is inside. I don't have enough high-grade spirit stones on me, so I won't go in."

The young man in black looked at Qin Mo and said.

There was a bit of worry in his eyes, obviously he was worried that Qin Mo would kill him if he killed the donkey.

"Give me the armband on your arm, and you can go."

Qin Mo glanced at the black-robed youth indifferently, and said.

"You want my armband?"

The eyes of the young man in black shrank slightly. He had also noticed before that Qin Mo collected all the armbands of the other slain people.

Although he didn't know why the other party did this, this armband was quite important to him.

It's not that the armband is so precious, but that the armband represents his identity as a member of the blood fiend group. If he loses it, the group leader will never spare him lightly.

"I still want armbands, you choose one yourself."

Seeing the black robe asking you to hesitate, Qin Mo said with a cold smile.

"Death."

Not daring to hesitate any longer, the black-robed youth said directly, then hurriedly took off his armband and handed it to Qin Mo.

Although the armband is important, it is insignificant compared with his life.

The big deal is that he won't return to the blood fiend group. Anyway, the guys who came out with him have all been killed, and no one knows where he is.

In the huge city of sin, as long as he is unwilling, no one will be able to find him.

"Sir, may I leave?"

The young man in black robe asked Qin Mo.

"get out."

After Qin Mo said indifferently, he didn't bother to pay any attention to this guy, and walked directly into the Hall of Ten Thousand Bloods.

The young man in black robe fled quickly as if he had received an amnesty.

(End of this chapter)