Villain Master, my disciples all want to backstab me

"Let's go, Erbai. It's time to go back."

Bai Yuan patted the pictographic monster's head.

The latter understood and began to turn around and walk west.

The Netherworld Sea of ​​Bitterness lay east of the East China Sea, and to its west lay the natural path to Zhongzhou. Bai Yuan estimated that her time in this space and time was running out, so she planned to return Blood Kite's body to Zhongzhou before the final moment arrived, thus concluding this journey peacefully.

If she could meet a few ignorant guys who could help her try out her newly developed swordsmanship...

That might not be bad.

……

at the same time.

Eight hundred miles away from the East China Sea, in a temporary palace.

The old man in the blood-red robe slowly came out of his closed-eye cultivation state and opened his eyes.

On his face, there were not one, but three pairs of eyes, six in total, that opened simultaneously at this moment. Each eye was a rich blood red, as if hiding a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, looking extremely creepy.

That's right.

This red-robed old man is none other than the Blood God Son, the leader of the Blood Source Sect!

He was able to grow six eyes, not because he had some special demon bloodline in his body, but because he practiced the sect's secret book "Blood Sea Demonic Scripture", which allowed him to improve his cultivation and also experience some abnormal changes in his body. As for the reason why he came here...

Of course, it was to track down someone who was cursed by blood.

At this moment, the Blood Godson exhaled a long breath of bloody air, then glanced outside nonchalantly and said slowly: "She still hasn't come out?"

A brief silence.

Then, a hoarse and gloomy voice sounded from the corner: "...Reporting to the Sect Master, not yet."

"Over the past few months, we have searched every corner of the East China Sea and have not found the whereabouts of the man with the blood curse. Nor have we found anyone emerging from the [Netherworld Sea of ​​Bitterness]. But please rest assured, Sect Master. If your judgment is correct, we will wait and see, and we will surely capture that man!"

"……Ah."

Listening to his subordinate's response, Blood God sneered, "Since that person possessed our sect's 'Blood Curse' and dared to enter the [Netherworld Sea of ​​Bitterness], he must be someone who is not easily dealt with. Otherwise, I would not have come here in person."

"You just need to keep an eye on the movements in that sea area. If you spot any unidentified traces, report back to me immediately. I will personally handle the follow-up matters."

It only takes a few words.

The Blood God suddenly paused, then as if he sensed something, he stood up immediately.

He turned his head and looked towards the side of the hall.

In those six scarlet blood eyes, a strange light penetrated the blood mist that filled the hall and looked far away in the direction of the East China Sea - just now, he once again felt the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the "Blood Curse". The fluctuation amplitude was not too large, but it was as obvious as a firefly on a summer night.

"is her?"

"After nearly three months, finally..."

Are you willing to come out?

A sinister grin stretched across the Blood God's lips, his wide, blood-red sleeves fluttering without a breeze. The twelve blood-red lamps within the hall extinguished simultaneously, transforming into twelve blood-red snakes that coiled around his arms. He took a step forward, and a staircase of bones solidified beneath his feet, reaching straight into the sky outside the hall.

At this time, another jade talisman in the corner buzzed, but the message was already delayed:

"Master, a message has come from the East Sea: someone has emerged from the Netherworld Sea of ​​Bitterness and is heading towards Central Continent. Our disciples are unable to stop her..."

"I already know."

The Blood God Son snorted coldly, his voice like the friction of rusted iron: "Pass the order down, have all disciples step aside, I want to personally meet this uninvited guest!"

As he spoke, the Blood God Son's form transformed into a blood-red rainbow, streaking through the air outside the hall. In the blink of an eye, he swept across hundreds of miles of sky. Wherever he passed, clouds rolled, and the sea automatically parted. Countless corpses of fish, shrimp, and sea beasts rose to the surface, their blood drained into threads, weaving a bloody net behind the Blood God Son that covered the sky.

at the same time.

Bai Yuan was sitting on a golden eagle, flying towards Donghai County. She was dressed in a white gauze dress, like a fairy.

She did meet those Blood Origin Sect monks.

However, she didn't waste time on the latter. After all, those guys weren't very strong in general. If Bai Yuan wanted to, she could kill most of them in a matter of minutes. It was just that this kind of bullying game was boring, and those guys were indeed so weak that they weren't even worthy of testing her moves.

Originally, Bai Yuan was considering randomly selecting one or two lucky people from the Blood Source Sect monks he met after coming out to serve as the subjects for sword testing.

however……

There seemed to be a little unexpected situation.

"Um?!"

Bai Yuan's eyelids suddenly twitched.

Suddenly, she felt as if she was being locked in by a powerful divine consciousness. She immediately looked up and saw a smear of scarlet where the sea and sky met.

The scarlet, initially only the size of a needle's tip, quickly spread into an all-encompassing blood cloud. A rumble like muffled thunder echoed from the clouds, and the entire sea began to boil. Even the golden eagle corpse on which Bai Yuan sat flapped its wings restlessly, shaking up waves dozens of feet high.

Rumble——! !

Deep in the blood cloud.

The Blood God Son, wearing a red robe and with six eyes, came from the air. Before he even arrived, his voice was heard from all directions: "I am the Blood God Son. I wonder what your relationship is with my Blood Origin Sect. You are carrying the 'Blood Curse' unique to my sect. Why don't you stay and talk..."

“…Why is it him?!”

Bai Yuan's face darkened.

Think about it carefully.

The "blood curse" she carried was truly a source of confusion for the Blood God of this era. Her inexplicable appearance and subsequent "disappearance"—such a bizarre phenomenon—was only logical enough to entice the Blood God to personally investigate.

but……

If Bai Yuan fell into this guy's hands now, the situation would probably be a little bad.

"call……"

Bai Yuan took a deep breath.

She gripped the bone sword at her waist and slowly pulled it out.

With this action, the spiritual power in Bai Yuan's body that had been dormant for two years began to surge.

At this moment, the Divine Transformation Realm's spirit exerted its power, creating a vortex out of thin air, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy within the hundreds of kilometers of the sea. This caused her cultivation level to soar from the initial Nascent Soul First Stage to reach the Nascent Soul Ninth Stage in the blink of an eye.

Compared with his cultivation level, the bone sword in Bai Yuan's hand was slowly raised, with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky.

this moment.

"Although this is not the person I expected..."

"But if it's you, fine."

"Let me use you from thirty years ago... to verify what I've learned!"

Just when Bai Yuan's mind was wavering.

The vast expanse of sky surrounding them had already darkened. Amidst the surging blood clouds, a giant palm suddenly appeared, covering the sky. The lines on its palm were clearly visible, each a surging river of blood, as if threatening to destroy everything around it.

Bai Yuan closed her eyes slightly, feeling her heart pounding and every drop of blood coursing through her veins. She felt time slowing down, as if a second was being stretched infinitely...

She condensed all her insights into the way of time, her understanding and experience of the laws of life and death, and her improvements to sword-cultivation techniques over the past two years into this sword.

Its name is...

"Heaven-slaying...Swordsmanship!!!"

Bai Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and swung the bone sword.

There was no earth-shattering sound, no blinding light. Only a thin, ice-blue line, as thin as a cicada's wing, extended from the tip of the sword, silently streaking across the sky. Wherever that line passed, space was neatly split open. Before the giant palm in the blood cloud could strike, it was split in two, and glittering ice crystals condensed in the crack.

Even more frightening is...

This slashing blow actually ignored the limitations of time and space. It seemed that at the same moment Bai Yuan drew his sword, it had already reached the Blood God Son several kilometers away!

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ps: The retreat time mentioned at the end of yesterday's chapter was a bit short. Considering that the flow of time in the [Netherworld Sea of ​​Bitterness] is faster than in the outside world, it was changed to one Kun year.

Chapter 216 Who are you?

"?!"

The Blood God's pupils suddenly shrank.

At his level, he could naturally discern that the seemingly ordinary, ice-blue line clearly contained abundant law power. Furthermore, the intensity of that law power was so strong that even a renowned Spiritual Transformation Realm expert like him could instinctively feel a palpitation in his heart!

Without any hesitation, the Blood God Son formed seals with his hands, and the hundred-foot Dharma image behind him quickly solidified:

“Boundless sea of ​​blood!!!”

At this moment, a blood magic image similar to the one he faced when he faced Qingluo and Ye Shuang as children thirty years later emerged among the swirling blood clouds.

The thousands of hands on both sides of the Dharma image waved together, and each hand formed a different seal, turning into layers of blood-colored barriers that unfolded in front of him - these barriers were not simply the condensation of spiritual power, but contained the Blood God's understanding of the laws of "life" and "death", trying to block Bai Yuan's sword-drawing technique!

"laugh--"

The moment the ice-blue line touched the blood-colored barrier, time seemed to stand still.

The world suddenly became quiet, as if all sounds and images had disappeared at this moment, leaving only the red and blue colors, frozen in the sky.

Then--

"boom!!!!!"

After absolute silence, an unspeakable explosion echoed across the East China Sea! !

From the point of collision between the two forces, a circular wave of air, over a hundred miles in diameter, erupted, instantly sweeping past Bai Yuan and the Blood God Son! The turbulent sea stilled for a moment before a thousand-foot-high wave erupted! The waves surged skyward, revealing the jagged reefs and the accumulated shipwrecks of millions of years on the seafloor!

Then, the shock wave continued to spread to all around.

Wherever it passed, clouds shattered, the air ionized, and vast tracts of vacuum formed. Countless seabirds fell from mid-air, being crushed into dust before hitting the sea, where they then mixed with the crushed sea fish!

This fluctuation spread to hundreds of kilometers away.

The Blood Source Sect monks who were scattered across the East China Sea and were responsible for searching for Bai Yuan without success all looked up in astonishment and looked at the area where the Blood God Son and Bai Yuan were fighting with disbelief, not quite sure what was going on.

But no one dared to come and investigate - of course, a battle of this level was not something that small fry like them could get involved in.

A few hundred spirit stones a month, what's the point of playing with your life!

This is the case thousands of miles away.

As the starting point and center of the impact, the scene was naturally a mess.

"Crash..."

As the waves fell from the sky, the figures of the warring parties reappeared.

The Blood God's hundred-foot-tall Dharma image shook violently at the moment of collision, dozens, even hundreds, of its arms severing at the root before exploding into a rain of blood. The icy blue line that Bai Yuan had slashed out, after penetrating seven layers of barriers, finally dissipated slowly, leaving behind a faint white mark on the Dharma image.

On the surface, the outcome of this clash seems to be evenly matched.

Although Bai Yuan's sword was terrifying, it was blocked after all.

but……

The shock in the Blood God's heart was beyond words.

He sensed a similar power of principles from this sword strike, but Bai Yuan's was even more refined and concentrated. More importantly, the sword's power seemed to conceal another, very special power. Although it didn't directly affect him, it still made him even more wary.

Is it the power of law that is more terrifying than "life and death"?

What law would that be?

The Blood God is a little unpredictable.

But he immediately asked another question: "Who are you?"

There have always been a limited number of people who have reached the God Transformation Realm in the world of cultivation. Except for extremely rare cases like Ji Lingyun who "reincarnated and cultivated again", it is basically impossible for an unknown God Transformation Realm expert to appear.

However, Blood God Son went over in his mind all the people who had reached the God Transformation Realm, including those who were rumored to have died and those who might have reached the God Transformation Realm during this period, but he could not find any clues about Bai Yuan. It was as if the person in front of him had jumped out from a crack in the stone.

This was even more terrifying to him than the sword just now.

"Who are you?!"

The Blood God asked again, his six eyes fixed on Bai Yuan.

Kilometers away.

Bai Yuan exhaled lightly, without any intention of responding. He just swung the bone sword into a sword flower and then gently hung it at his side.

"The Blood Source Sect's leader is so famous, I thought he was some powerful figure... but it turns out he's just this good."