Chapter 285 Blood Knife Sect, Destroyed



"Wait, that seems to be my Xuanyu Palace? It wasn't destroyed by the self-detonation of the domain power!!!"

Although the golden light was short-lived, the sharp-eyed Emperor Jiu still discovered the Xuanyu Palace behind the space crack.

"return!"

The spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and Emperor Jiu urged the Xuanyu Palace to move slowly towards the space crack.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the intact Xuanyu Palace fell heavily not far from Di Jiu and the other two.

This Xuanyu Palace is definitely not the residence of that guy Xuanyuan Yu!

With his cultivation level at the late stage of the Venerable Realm, he is still unable to possess such a treasure!

After taking a look up and down at the Xuanyu Palace that was constantly flashing with golden light, Emperor Jiu silently put it back into the small world of the underworld.

Now is not the time to study this, the matter of the Blood Knife Sect has not been dealt with yet.

"Let's go and see what's going on over there with Zhao Yi!"

After stepping out of the Blood Moon Secret Realm, Emperor Jiu did not hesitate to use the Blood Sea Nine Heavens move to completely destroy the entrance to the Blood Moon Secret Realm.

Then, he took Chen Junsheng and the other two to the location of the Blood Knife Sect.

Blood Knife Gate, in front of the Hundred Battles Hall.

Xu San led the remaining one thousand or so inner disciples of the Blood Knife Sect and stood guard in front of the gate.

His eyes were filled with hatred, despair, confusion and a hint of deeply hidden expectation.

Outside the Hundred Battles Hall, five black-robed figures stood in the air, coldly looking at the Blood Blade Sect disciples who were ready to fight to the death.

Below them, five hundred figures also dressed in black robes held long swords, speaking silently.

"kill!"

"Leave no one behind!"

Cold words came out of Zhao Yi's mouth, and the five hundred figures below him immediately moved.

"clang!"

"Who are you?"

"Why did you massacre the entire Blood Blade Sect?"

Xu San used the long knife in his hand to firmly block the long sword that the black-robed man was stabbing at him. He could no longer bear it and roared at the black-robed man in front of him.

However, in the face of Xu San's roar, the black-robed man in front of him ignored him, but looked at the sword in his hand with some disgust.

"This long sword is just not fun to use. It's so soft and not as solid as a fist."

Zhang San couldn't help but complain in his heart as he blocked Xu San's attack with an extremely unnatural sword.

However, despite all the complaints, Zhang San did not put down his sword and use his familiar boxing skills.

Because they came with some special mission.

"How is it going?"

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and three black-robed figures appeared beside Zhao Yi at the same time.

"Reporting to you, sir."

"There were a total of 8,363 outer disciples from the Blood Blade Sect, and not a single one was left alive."

"As for the sect leaders they left behind, we secretly dealt with them all."

"The more than 500 inner disciples here are their only remaining elite forces."

After paying respectful tribute to Emperor Jiu, Zhao Yi reported truthfully the situation regarding the annihilation of the Blood Knife Sect.

"In that case, let's get started!"

Nodding slightly, Di Jiu signaled Zhao Yi that he could start acting according to the plan.

"Yes, sir."

After bowing respectfully again, Zhao Yi quickly stood on the roof of Baizhan Hall.

“Bang!”

A crisp snap of fingers echoed throughout the Baizhan Hall, and the entire Baizhan Hall instantly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on Zhao Yi who suddenly appeared on the roof.

In these eyes, there is fear, hatred, despair, expectation, desire, and a calmness without any fluctuations.

Fear, hatred, despair, expectation, desire.

These gazes all came from the inner disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.

They feared the black-robed man's power, they hated the black-robed man's massacre, they despaired of their own weakness, they hoped for the strong return of the sect's top leaders, and they longed for the black-robed man to say that they would not be killed if they surrendered.

"call out!"

As the long sword was swung, heads that had no time to react suddenly flew into the sky.

The black-robed man who cut off these heads had a calm look in his eyes as always.

Want to survive? You're overthinking it!

"Ruthless Sword Technique?"

"Are you from the Rakshasa Sect?!"

Covering his cut left shoulder with his right hand, Xu San looked at the black-robed man in front of him with disbelief.

Isn’t it said that Rakshasa Sect only accepts female disciples?

What the hell are these people in black robes?

"boom!"

The iron fist fell, and Xu San, who was not killed instantly by the ruthless sword technique, had his head smashed by Zhang San's punch, and he completely lost his breath.

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhao Yi looked at the corpses of the Blood Knife Sect disciples who were torn apart by various weapons with a slight look of disgust, covered his eyes with his hands, and asked everyone to turn around and leave.

“Tram! Tram! Tram!”

A clear sound of footsteps was heard, and a beautiful figure appeared at the gate of the Blood Knife Sect with slow steps.

"Merciless Sword Technique, cut!"

The spiritual power in his body surged, and a dazzling sword light suddenly shot out from Fu Mei's sword, cutting the entire Blood Knife Sect in half.

“Bang!”

A flash of light passed by, and an exquisite storage ring was grabbed by Fu Mei.

"The contents of the storage ring are 30% of the resources obtained from the annihilation of the Blood Blade Sect. Since we have annihilated the Blood Blade Sect, how can we not have its resources?"

Seeing Fu Mei's puzzled look, Di Jiu explained in a low voice.

"I understand!"

Nodding without any emotion, Fu Mei watched Di Jiu disappear from her sight.

Underworld, Nether Palace!

“Bang!”

"Sir, what is this?"

Looking at the storage ring that appeared in his hand, Zhao Yi stared with wide eyes and looked at Di Jiu in confusion.

"This time, I did not issue any merit missions for the destruction of the Blood Blade Sect, so you will not be able to obtain the corresponding rewards and merit points."

"Therefore, I have converted 30% of the resources you obtained from annihilating the Blood Blade Sect into cultivation resources. After you go down, you will distribute these cultivation resources to the members of your own Heavenly Palace according to your contributions in annihilating the Blood Blade Sect."

"Do you understand?"

After taking a look at Wu Meng and the other three who were also somewhat confused, Di Jiu briefly explained the reason why he gave Zhao Yi the storage ring.

"Subordinate, I understand!"

Zhao Yi silently put the storage ring into his arms and respectfully clasped his fists to accept the order.

"Uncle Fu, Fu Taosheng!"

"These two storage rings contain 10% of the Blood Blade Sect's resources converted into cultivation resources. One for each of you."

"Yes, Master (Master of the Mansion)."

With a respectful fist clasp, Fu Taosheng and Chen Junsheng directly took the storage ring thrown by Di Jiu and put it in their arms.

"alright!"

"The matter of the Blood Blade Sect ends here. You can each go about your own business."

After waving to everyone in the hall, Emperor Jiu disappeared in the Netherworld Palace.

Next, it’s time to deal with the Blood Knife Ancestor and the Blood Demon Ancestor.

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