Chapter 566: Xuanhuo Valley Master

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the hazy sky gradually illuminated the earth and the vast sea.

The sea surface returned to peace and tranquility. No one knew what a terrible storm was before this tranquility.

Chu Jiang, the elder of Xuanhuo Valley, the sixth-level peak dark warrior, fell in one battle.

Li Hanxue won by her own strength!

Turtle Sun Bing, who was hiding in the storage bag, trembled a little. It jumped onto Li Hanxue's shoulder, and stared at Li Hanxue with its blue eyes, as if it was meeting Li Hanxue for the first time.

It has completely identified with Li Hanxue at this moment. Since the moment Chu Jiang died, Turtle Sun Bing has determined that Li Hanxue is its lifelong master, and will no longer betray or have any other intentions.

"This child may really give me supreme glory." Turtle Sun Bing is looking forward to that day.

Li Hanxue half-squatted on the sea, looking at his face in the sea water. The fiery red trident mark on his forehead bothered him because it could not be erased at all. Not only that, because of the existence of this mark, there was also a faint fishy wind around him, and a layer of blood-red halo visible to the naked eye.

"Xiao Bing, what's the matter with this mark on my forehead? Before Chu Jiang died, he used some strange means to turn blood into mist and condense into this mark." Li Hanxue said puzzledly.

Gui Sun Bing pondered for a moment and said: "Master, it is recorded in ancient books that many warriors will plant curses with their own blood before they die. Chu Jiang may have used one of the secret techniques called the Hundred Days Blood Curse. This curse cannot be erased by ordinary methods. Unless the cultivation level of the cursed person is one level higher than that of the cursed person, it is difficult to resolve this curse."

"How powerful is this Hundred Days Blood Curse? If I don't resolve this curse, will I be seriously injured?" Li Hanxue said.

Gui Sun Bing shook his head, "This Hundred Days Blood Curse will dissipate after 100 days. With the master's cultivation, this curse is unlikely to threaten the master's life. However, this curse cannot be dispelled within 100 days, and the mark will remain on the master's body, which will definitely cause great trouble to the master."

At this point, Gui Sun Bing believed that with Li Hanxue's alertness, he would immediately understand where this curse was terrible.

Sure enough, after listening to Gui Sun Bing's words, Li Hanxue's face immediately became solemn.

"Xiao Bing, we have to leave this place quickly. As long as this Hundred Days Blood Curse stays on me, I will not have peace." Li Hanxue remembered what Chu Jiang said to him before he died, "It turns out that the old guy used this secret technique to leave clues for the people of Xuanhuo Valley."

Without thinking too much, Li Hanxue immediately flew to the North Pole of Guxing, where there was a teleportation array to Xiaoxing. As long as he returned to Xiaoxing, he would be safe.

Li Hanxue tried his best to conceal his breath, chose a very hidden route, and flew quickly to the North Pole.

…

Xuanhuo Valley.

It is a volcano-dense area. On a volcano with the most concentrated fire element, a palace is built with black lava. The palace is surrounded by flames, like a dragon palace with flames, and the momentum is amazing.

Inside the palace, a man in white clothes sits cross-legged, surrounded by red fire and hot air, but there is no sweat on the man's face, as if he is in the cool autumn, so comfortable.

"Master of the Valley! Please make the decision for your disciple!" A young man suddenly rushed in from outside the palace. The young man had disheveled hair and tears on his face. His red eyes were full of madness and strong hatred.

He knelt in front of Lin Ye and kowtowed continuously, almost smashing his head.

Lin Ye frowned, "Chu Liu, what made you lose your composure?"

Chu Liu cried loudly, "My father was killed. He was killed. His soul was scattered and he was torn into pieces alive. It was horrible! Master of the Valley, you must make a decision for my father!"

Lin Ye's calm expression changed slightly, "Chu Liu, is what you said true? Chu Jiang is the elder of the Zhanwu Hall. His cultivation can be ranked in the top 20 in the entire Xuanhuo Valley. He was killed?"

Chu Liu still cried loudly, "Master of the Valley, this is a projection stone left by my father at home. Please take a closer look."

A gray stone was lit up, and a light curtain burst out from the stone. The figure of a young man slowly emerged in the light curtain.

Chu Liu roared, "It's him, it's him who killed my father! Master of the Valley, you must make the decision for your disciple!"

The young man's face was very cold, holding Chu Jiang's neck, and the black vines drilled into Chu Jiang's body crazily. Chu Jiang spit out a mouthful of blood and burst into blood mist.

Lin Ye's face changed, "This is... This is the Hundred Days Blood Curse! Elder Chu is probably really in danger. He won't use such a vicious curse until he is sure to die."

Sure enough, the next moment, Chu Jiang's body was torn into eight pieces by the young man, and blood splashed on the young man's face, but the young man didn't even blink.

Lin Ye couldn't bear to watch it anymore. This scene was really cruel and bloody, especially when his own people were torn into pieces by others, it was especially bloody.

Chu Liu's eyes showed a monstrous hatred. He had hatred in his heart but was powerless. He was now 24 years old, the second level of the Dark Martial Realm, and was considered a genius in Xuanhuo Valley. But compared with this young man, he was far behind.

This young man looked less than 20 years old, but he was as strong as a devil. His father had reached the peak of the sixth level of the Dark Martial Realm, but he was still brutally killed by him.

There is no doubt that if he went to seek revenge on the young man, he would definitely die, so Chu Liu asked the valley master Lin Ye to make the decision. In his opinion, only the valley master Lin Ye could seek justice for his father.

"Valley master, please avenge my father." Chu Liu kept kneeling.

"Chu Liu, you get up. I will order people to arrest the murderer. The person who killed the elder of Xuanhuo Valley will never be spared by our Xuanhuo Valley. Don't worry." Lin Ye waved his hand and signaled Chu Liu to retreat.

Seeing Lin Ye's attitude, Chu Liu's heart immediately sank.

Chu Liu knew that the valley master had always disliked the Zhanwu Hall, and even proposed to the elders of Xuanhuo Valley to remove the Zhanwu Hall many times, just because his father Chu Jiang had always been greedy for money and accepted bribes, and embezzled money. Many of the cultivation resources in the sect were seized by the people of the Zhanwu Hall in various ways. The disciples in the sect were already very angry, but they dared not speak out, all because of the existence of Chu Jiang.

In a sense, Chu Jiang was a cancer in Xuanhuo Valley. If he died, Lin Ye might not be happy enough. He might just send someone to track down the murderer, but he would not take it too seriously.

Chu Liu wanted to hide some things, but he was afraid that he could not hide them now.

"Forget it, let's go. Dad will not rest in peace until this boy dies!"

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