Chapter 444: Demon Members

Hearing the title of "Blood Scythe Butcher", seven or eight members of the Tianfeng royal family turned pale.

At the front end of the big blood-winged bird, the gaunt thin man, holding a blood sickle in his hand, was like a spokesman for the god of death, lingering in the blood-colored ripples.

That strong bloody evil spirit tumbled and spread in the sky, making people tremble.

"I actually met this butcher, could it be that God wants to kill me..."

The third highness trembled physically and mentally, with a desperate expression on his face.

In today's era under the rule of the "Iron Dragon Alliance", the Hengyun area is basically a mess of sand, and all countries and sects have surrendered to its bloody hands, and dare not speak out.

some of.

The Blood Scythe Butcher was the famous executioner of the "Iron Dragon Alliance". He was known for his bloodthirsty and slaughter. He would slaughter an entire city, a family, and even a sect if he violated it a little.

There was only Zhao Feng in the crowd, his expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his hand lazily and rubbed his left eye.

"The mutation of the eyes of the gods started when I returned to Hengyun..."

The pain in Zhao Feng's left eye gradually increased as time went by, the more obvious it became.

Even if he did not use the divine eye, he would still feel a slight pain and discomfort.

As for the "Blood Scythe Butcher" who fell from the sky, he didn't take a second look.

Zhao Feng's casual movements were noticed by the brown-robed Jiang Lao, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he was surprised.

The previous confrontation made Jiang Lao speculate that Zhao Feng was at least at the realm of cultivation of the true profound level.

However, this is speculation after all.

But if the guess is correct, as long as Zhao Feng is willing to take action, the group can at least protect themselves.

"Although the blood sickle butcher is strong, he has the strongest record of competing with the True Profound rank, but after all, he has not been fully promoted to the True Profound rank."

Jiang Lao's heart moved, and his expression couldn't help but become eagerly expecting.

The only thing he was worried about was that Zhao Fengfeng would not make a move.

Because today's Hengyun area is already the world of the Iron Dragon Alliance.

If Zhao Feng made a move, it would mean openly competing with the "Iron Dragon Alliance", a giant that covered the sky with one hand.

Although the True Profound level is strong, wanting to compete with the mighty Tielong Alliance is tantamount to being a chariot.

"Give you ten breaths to consider time, surrender or slaughter."

The blood sickle butcher slowly floated down from the blood-winged bird.

Whoosh whoosh—

The other dozen figures, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, surrounded the Tianfeng royal family with extremely sophisticated techniques.

Jiang Lao was uneasy, the third highness and others were frightened, and most of them were shaking with chills in their legs.

The murderous name of the butcher of the blood sickle has been heard by many people.

Ten breaths consider the time, this has always been the style of the blood scythe butcher.

Surrender, or slaughter.

Bloodscythe Butcher licked his lips, he liked to admire the enemy's struggle and wandering in endless fear.

His playful eyes swept across the crowd and nodded slightly.

Um?

The blood sickle butcher's eyes suddenly condensed and fixed on a person.

In the crowd of the Tianfeng royal family, a blue teenager, with a lazy and tired look, seemed so out of place.

This young man, without a trace of fear in his eyes, seemed to know nothing about the current situation.

If it's a normal person, that's all.

But the aura on this boy's body was like a bottomless abyss, with a hint of coldness.

"Really... Really profound level?"

The blood sickle butcher's heart was shocked, a little unbelievable, the playfulness on his face was replaced by a dignified one.

When the words "True Profound Grade" were uttered from the mouth of the blood sickle butcher, Jiang Lao was slightly relieved.

After all, the cultivation base of the blood sickle butcher is as high as the pinnacle of real people, even stronger than the elders of the Xiaoyue Sect in the past.

The blood sickle butcher's strength, at the real-life level, is definitely the best, and even has experience in confrontation with the true mysterious level, his perception is not wrong.

call

The sand was in place, floating gently.

There was a deadly silence on the field.

"The information is wrong... Among the remnants of the Tianfeng royal family, there is actually a True Xuan level."

The blood sickle butcher was shocked, his expression was extremely solemn, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

The dozen or so members of the Iron Dragon Alliance who were in charge of surrounding them all suddenly stiffened.

In the Hengyun area, the Allah level is the absolute ruler, turning over the hand for the cloud, covering the hand for the rain, determines the fate of the people.

Looking at the entire Iron Dragon Alliance, there are only a handful of Allah-levels.

Not to mention the Hengyun region, even in the distant canopy country, there are only so many Allahs, and every additional Allah may affect the balance of the great country.

In the Hengyun area, the true master level is even rarer, and it is the dragon that cannot see the tail.

In this way, the "True Profound Rank" below the Allah level is the top tyrannical combat power under normal circumstances, which is enough to shock one side.

It is unimaginable that the young man in front of him, at such a relaxed age, has reached the top level of the Hengyun region.

"Dare to ask your name, why do you want to help the Tianfeng royal family?"

After all, the butcher of the blood sickle was a character who had experienced strong winds and waves, and quickly stabilized his mood.

His eyes flickered, cold and stern, staring at the indifferent blue boy.

The Blood Scythe Butcher speculates that this young blue boy is so young that even if he is promoted to the True Profound level, it is not too long ago.

In this way, with his powerful combat power, he can at least compete for a while, and there will be no one-sided situation.

Of course, before that, he wanted to probe Zhao Feng's bottom.

Zhao Feng raised his head a little tiredly, and said with an expressionless face: "Give you ten breaths to consider time, surrender or slaughter."

The words of the blood sickle butcher were returned intact by Zhao Feng.

"You... do you want to make an alliance with Iron Dragon as an enemy?"

The blood sickle butcher looked a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for the fact that the opponent was a True Profound level that was one level higher than him, with the blood scythe butcher's bloodthirsty and brutality, he would have tortured the opponent to death long ago, how could he tolerate it like this.

However, he had no chance of winning against a True Profound level.

What's more, the other party also has Jiang Lao, a real-life expert.

"nineteen……"

Zhao Feng whispered, but his voice sounded like an urging note, which made the blood sickle butcher's heart skip a beat.

Old Jiang and His Royal Highness and others couldn't help but be surprised.

Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly reversed.

A moment ago, they were still waiting for the choice of surrender or death.

And the next moment, Zhao Feng understated it and reversed the situation.

Moreover, the invisible aura on Zhao Feng's body is very powerful.

It stands to reason that people like the Butcher of the Blood Scythe who have seen such a big scene should not be shocked by a young man of the new True Profound level.

But for some reason, Blood Scythe Butcher had a kind of palpitations from his soul.

Even some of the True Profound rank he was familiar with, very few people could bring him such pressure.

That kind of aura, derived from the combination of strength, self-confidence, spiritual realm, and many other aspects, is invisibly convincing.

It's like the superiors may not have much individual strength, but they have an invisible majesty when they move their hands.

Zhao Feng also has a similar aura.

Before thinking about it, in the Purple Saint Ruins, there were dozens of True Profound geniuses who died directly and indirectly in his hands, and many were at the peak of the True Profound level.

Even Allah, who is weak, has no resistance in front of him.

"Eight...seven...six..."

In Zhao Feng's eyes, the butcher of the blood scythe was as small as an ant, and that kind of expression and thoughts were scattered invisibly.

"withdraw...withdraw"

The blood sickle butcher suddenly made a decision, which stemmed from an intuition.

He retreated so decisively for two main reasons.

First, the opponent has two real spiritual realms, among which there is the real profound level of the second real spiritual realm, and the chance of winning is less than 30%.

Second, that blue boy, brought him strong unease.

As a butcher, he has an unparalleled sense of life and death crisis.

retreat

With the order of the Blood Scythe Butcher, the members of the Iron Dragon Alliance all around immediately executed the order, like a conditioned reflex.

"Then die..."

There was a trace of cruel coldness on the corner of Zhao Feng's mouth.

Ring of Electricity

He raised his palm and stroked lightly in the void.

In an instant, one after another cyan electric chain, like a spiritual thunder snake, fluttered in a radius of dozens of feet.

call out--

Those electric snakes, as if they had come to life, bypassed the nearby Third Highness, and entangled the members of the Iron Dragon Alliance with incomparable precision.

"Ahhh"

The screams continued, one after another.

plop plop

In the turbulent arc of light and darkness, more than a dozen members of the Iron Dragon Alliance surrounded by them turned into charred corpses under the impact of the electric chain.

In one breath, all members except "Blood Scythe Butcher" were wiped out on the spot.

"Destroyed in one move..."

The blood scythe butcher's heart jumped suddenly, pale in horror.

Standing beside Zhao Feng, Elder Jiang, His Royal Highness, and the others stood frozen in place, not daring to move under the terrifying aura of lightning.

They originally thought that Zhao Feng's terrifying ultimate move would sweep them all together.

However, Zhao Feng's attack shuttled between the enemy and the enemy, not killing one of his own, but completely destroying the enemy.

This control power, Jiang Lao can only look up.

The Blood Scythe Butcher thought that it was impossible to reach, and faintly realized that Zhao Feng might not be an ordinary True Profound level.

"run"

There was only one thought left in the blood sickle butcher.

Zhao Feng's strength was more terrifying than he had imagined. In a head-to-head confrontation, the odds of winning were less than 30%, not to mention that there was an elder Jiang.

shhh——

The blood sickle butcher burst into a blood-colored flame from the soles of his feet, and in the way of burning true spiritual energy, he used a secret technique and broke through the air.

I don't know what kind of secret technique the Blood Scythe Butcher used to raise it to the True Profound level in a short period of time.

"This blood sickle butcher's practice seems to have some origins with the 'Moon Demon Temple."

Zhao Feng's heart moved slightly as he looked at the blood-colored flames that were breaking away.

He couldn't help squinting, watching the blood sickle butcher go away.

Elder Jiang beside him was a little impatient. It seemed that the butcher of the blood sickle was very afraid of Zhao Feng.

If Zhao Feng tried his best to kill him, he should be sure to kill the blood sickle butcher.

Once the blood sickle butcher is allowed to escape, it will probably lead to a greater crisis for the next itinerary.

"Old Jiang, which sect did this blood sickle butcher come from?"

Zhao Feng was not in a hurry.

"In today's Iron Dragon Alliance, many members are from the local Hengyun, such as the two major powers and the thirteen countries. However, behind this Iron Dragon Alliance, there is the Red Moon Demon Sect fueling the flames, and many cores are from the Demon Sect. The Scythe Butcher is not from Hengyun, most of whom are members of the Scarlet Moon Demon Sect.”

Jiang Lao pondered.

"Red Moon Demon Sect... Moon Demon Temple..."

Zhao Feng murmured in his heart.

In order to determine his own perception and speculation, he subconsciously activated the "God's Eye", trying to spy on the movement of the exercises in the blood sickle butcher's body.

However, as soon as he activated his pupil strength, there was a strong pain in the eyes of the gods.