"presumptuous!"
Seeing Tuoba Han being chopped into pieces by Zhou Qiang's sword, the Blood Knife Patriarch's face suddenly turned ashen.
The intention of the sword, that is the intention of the sword.
It has been a thousand years since the founding of the Blood Blade Sect. During this thousand years, the entire Blood Blade Sect has realized
There are less than ten people who have the sword intent.
In fact, the last person to comprehend the meaning of the sword was a senior from five hundred years ago.
Now, the Blood Knife Sect finally produced a super genius who had comprehended the meaning of the sword, but he died in front of him.
"boom!"
Without hesitation, the Blood Knife Patriarch casually swung out a sword energy that was enough to easily kill a peak grandmaster and headed straight for Zhou Qiang.
“Oh no!”
Feeling the deadly threat contained in the Blood Knife Patriarch's sword energy, Zhou Xi's expression changed slightly.
It seems like I've gone a little too far.
"Blood Knife Slash!"
A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and a tall figure stood in front of Zhou Qi.
He swung the long sword in his hand, and a blood-colored sword energy suddenly rushed out, meeting the sword energy of the Blood Sword Ancestor.
"Grand Elder!"
"Do you know what your actions mean?"
The Blood Knife Patriarch's tone was somewhat calm, but Zhou Ming could sense the raging rage that was about to erupt.
He was sure that if it was someone else standing here instead of him, that person would have been chopped in half by the Blood Knife Ancestor long ago.
"Master, Zhou Xin is my son."
Although Zhou Ming's words were concise, his firm tone made Blood Knife Ancestor understand instantly that Zhou Ming would never give way.
"Good! Very good!"
The Blood Knife Patriarch's voice was a little low. This was the first time someone dared to openly oppose him after he became the leader of the Blood Knife Sect.
With a slight movement of consciousness, a tremendous momentum suddenly emanated from the Blood Knife Ancestor's body, pressing fiercely towards Zhou Ming and Zhou Xi on the blood-colored arena.
"Qiang'er, you did a good job."
"I never thought that in my lifetime, I would see the day when you would suppress Tuoba Han and defeat him."
"But I'm afraid that my father and I won't survive this day."
Zhou Ming stood firmly in front of Zhou Qin, struggling to resist the pressure emanating from the Blood Knife Ancestor.
The powerful pressure made his voice tremble.
"Old fellow?"
Looking at the figure standing resolutely in front of him, Zhou Xi's nose felt slightly sore, and an emotion called touching suddenly surged in his heart.
My task was finally completed successfully.
"Have mercy! Grandpa, have mercy!"
"Ancestor, you must not kill me."
"I have information about the inheritance of the Great Emperor in my hands. If you kill me, you will never inherit the inheritance of the Great Emperor again."
A somewhat desolate wailing sounded in his ears. Zhou Ming, who was struggling to resist the pressure, suddenly stopped breathing and was almost blown away by the pressure.
"A powerful emperor?"
"Do you really have news about the inheritance of a powerful emperor?"
A majestic voice sounded, and a middle-aged man in a blood-red robe suddenly appeared not far from Zhou Ming.
"Ancestor?"
"Greetings, ancestor!"
The moment the Blood Demon Ancestor appeared, the Blood Knife Ancestor put away his aura and respectfully landed not far from the Blood Demon Ancestor.
He didn't expect that the Blood Demon Ancestor, who had not stepped out of the Ten Thousand Blood Cave for a hundred years, would come out today.
I just don't know why he came out.
"Inner sect disciple Zhou Xian, greets the ancestor!"
Hearing the Blood Knife Ancestor addressing the Blood Robe Old Man, Zhou Qing immediately bowed respectfully to the Blood Demon Ancestor.
He was quite nervous at the moment.
As an inner disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, the legend he heard most was about the Blood Demon Ancestor.
Now, the legendary figure appeared before his eyes alive, and it was impossible for him not to be nervous.
"You said you had information about the inheritance of a great emperor. Is this true or false?"
"If you dare to deceive me, what awaits you will not be as simple as death."
After casually waving to the Blood Knife Ancestor, the Blood Demon Ancestor turned his gaze to Zhou Xi.
He came out of the Ten Thousand Blood Cave this time to seek help from Tuoba Han, who was trying to comprehend the power of the sword.
But now, he seems to have had some unexpected gains.
"Grandmaster, even if you lend me a hundred courages, I would not dare to deceive you."
"My disciple really has the inheritance information of a great emperor."
After the initial tension, Zhou Qing's heart gradually began to calm down.
He knew that at this critical moment, he must not make any mistakes.
Whether the master's final plan can succeed depends on whether he can make the Blood Demon Ancestor believe the news about the inheritance of the great emperor.
Hearing the change in Zhou Xi's tone, the Blood Demon Ancestor immediately had an idea, grabbed Zhou Xi and disappeared from the scene.
......
Inside the Ten Thousand Blood Cave, Blood Knife Patriarch and Zhou Qing were staring at each other with wide eyes.
He could never have imagined that this inner disciple actually held the inheritance information of a great emperor-level powerhouse.
The great emperor is a powerful man. He is a powerful emperor.
If the Blood Demon Ancestor had not told him, he would not have known that there were such powerful emperors in this world.
"Zhou Xi!"
"Do you know what the words 'Great Emperor-level powerhouse' actually mean?"
After staring at each other for a while, the Blood Knife Ancestor finally couldn't help it and spoke first.
"Of course I know, isn't he just a powerful person above the Venerable Realm?"
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