227: Chapter 227 When did Senior Brother become so powerful?

"Junior Brother Zhuang."

Zhuang Song was held in a grip like a dead dog.

His heart had been ripped out directly; it was held in a hand, crushed into a pulp, and dripped onto the ground.

"So these are the Disciples of the Shangji Sect? Trash."

Zhao Zhou casually tossed Zhuang Song's corpse aside.

"Now, it's your turn."

Zhao Zhou's bloodthirsty gaze fell upon Nie Wen and the others, as if pronouncing their death sentence.

"I am very angry right now."

Nie Wen said in an extremely cold tone.

He needed to vent his fury.

The Spirit Treasury Realm?

So what?

It wasn't as if he hadn't killed cultivators of the Spirit Treasury Realm before.

"You, a Spirit Treasury Realm cultivator, aren't much either. Since when did the Blood Fiend Sect gain such a useless Spirit Treasury Realm cultivator like you?"

Lin Ming's attention returned to the person in front of him.

Everyone else besides them had also been attacked by Spirit Treasury Realm cultivators.

They were certainly being treated well; even against Spirit Platform Realm cultivators, Spirit Treasury Realm experts were deployed.

They were truly afraid of failing to kill them.

Severing the arm of a Spirit Treasury Realm cultivator with a single sword strike?

Since when had her Senior Brother become so fierce?

Yu Yaoqin looked at her Senior Brother with a face full of doubt.

She also looked at the ambusher with suspicion.

Was this person really a Spirit Treasury Realm cultivator?

Just this?

The man looked at Lin Ming expressionlessly.

The blood dripping from his severed arm had also stopped.

The aura on the man's body began to rise continuously at this moment.

First Level Spirit Treasury Realm.

Second Level Spirit Treasury Realm.

Third Level Spirit Treasury Realm.

Fourth Level Spirit Treasury Realm.

He rose from the First Level of the Spirit Treasury Realm to the Fourth Level.

"Is that really necessary?"

Lin Ming watched this scene and then spoke.

Lin Ming saw through it at a glance; this fellow was using some special technique to briefly boost his strength.

He could see the essence blood within this person's body burning rapidly, and there was another source of essence blood that didn't belong to him also burning quickly to support him.

However, he estimated it would only last for the time it takes an incense stick to burn; once that time passed, if he didn't stop, he would be burned alive.

To deal with a mere Middle Stage Spirit Platform Realm cultivator like him, was this really necessary?

Of course it was necessary; that man had been frightened by Lin Ming's sword strike.

That strike had actually severed his arm directly, giving him an inexplicable sense of crisis.

To avoid any complications from a long delay, he wanted to end the battle quickly.

Surging blood-colored Qi rushed toward Lin Ming's face.

"What a pity."

Lin Ming shook his head inexplicably.

In the next second, a wooden sword appeared in his hand.

A sword through the heart.

This wooden sword directly pierced through the man.

It didn't even give him a chance to react.

"Senior Brother, you're being a bit too wasteful."

Yu Yaoqin said as she watched the scene.

"It's not a waste. Your Senior Brother might not have much else, but I have plenty of life-saving methods."

Lin Ming shook his head.

Lin Ming had as many of these things as he wanted; after all, he made them himself.

"Then Senior Brother, give me a few."

Yu Yaoqin said.

"Go ask your mother for some."

Lin Ming glanced at Yu Yaoqin and said.

"Hmph, stingy."

Yu Yaoqin said poutingly.

Fine, if he wouldn't give her any, she would go back to the Sect and ask her mother.

After dealing with this fellow, the two of them turned their attention back to the surrounding battlefield.

The battle between the Bitter Sea Realm experts was still at a stalemate, making it difficult to determine a victor for the time being.

On Gong Hui's side, despite outnumbering the enemy, they were actually struggling against that Spirit Treasury Realm Bone Puppet; two Spirit Treasury Realm cultivators had already been slain by the puppet.

As for their side, except for Li Yunfan, Fu Xici, Nie Wen, and Song Shu, who could go back and forth with the people from the Blood Fiend Sect, the others were facing a completely one-sided massacre.

On Lin Ming's end, no one came to disturb them anymore.

Perhaps because of that sword strike just now, no one dared to rashly approach Lin Ming.

This led some people to try and seek Lin Ming's protection, but they were killed before they could even get close to him.

Lin Ming turned his gaze toward Yanyun Mountain, looking at the sky above it.

"There really is collusion."

Lin Ming said.

Three against two.

One of them was True Monarch Fang Xuan; he and two others were besieging two other people.

Of those two, one was the True Monarch of the Ma Family, Ma Ce, and the other, based on his techniques, should be a True Monarch from the Yougu Sect.

"Ma Ce, why have you colluded with the Demonic Path?"

True Monarch Sun Shu said coldly.

A burst of gray mist appeared behind him, sweeping toward the two of them.

"Colluded?"

Ma Ce sneered.

A bead appeared in his hand, emitting bursts of blue light that dispersed the gray mist.

"I only want to live."

Ma Ce said coldly.

He only wanted to live.

Whoever could let him live, he was willing to cooperate with them.

He didn't care whether they were Righteous Path or Demonic Path.

"Fang Xuan, your lifespan is also nearly at its end. Cooperate with us, and we can let you live."

That person looked at True Monarch Fang Xuan and spoke with words full of temptation.

"Hmph, this Fang is ashamed to associate with the Demonic Path."

True Monarch Fang Xuan said disdainfully.

"Kill them."

True Monarch Wu Tiankuo held a saber in his hand.

Thousands of saber lights appeared, directly covering the two people before him.

Yanyun Mountain

Inside the city

The location of the Ma Family

Corpses littered the ground.

All members of the Ma Family, regardless of gender, age, or cultivation level, had their corpses piled up here.

The blood flowing out gathered into a blood pool, forming a bizarre pattern.

"This Ma Ce is quite decisive."

The Elder looked at the corpses and the blood pool, nodding.

"He only wants to live."

The middle-aged man said with a face of indifference.

As long as Ma Ce lived, he didn't care about the Ma Family. To survive, he would sacrifice anything.

As long as he was there, the Ma Family could survive.

A Ma Family without him was no longer the Ma Family.

It was precisely because of this that they were able to tempt him so easily.

For a man who was about to die, nothing was more important than being able to live.

"It's ready."

The Elder looked toward the sky.

An eerie blood-red flower appeared in his hand.

He threw the flower into the blood pool.

Instantly, a beam of blood-red light shot into the sky, passing through Yanyun Mountain in an instant.

Outside Yanyun Mountain, dozens of faint red lights also shot into the sky from the surrounding area.

These dozens of red lights merged with each other, and the sky was immediately covered by this shade of red.

"What are you trying to do?"

True Monarch Sun Shu's expression changed as if he had thought of something, and he immediately shouted.

"You don't need to know yet."

The man appeared behind True Monarch Sun Shu in an instant, and a burst of malevolent Qi tore downward as if it were ripping through space itself.

"Senior Brother, is this the Crimson Smelting Yuan Tu Array of the Blood Fiend Sect?"

Yu Yaoqin looked at the blood-red barrier in the sky and said with an ominous expression.

"This is not the Crimson Smelting Yuan Tu Array of the Blood Fiend Sect."

Fu Xici said at this moment.

After this Formation appeared, those who were attacking them retreated immediately, not continuing the battle.

And they did not pursue them.

After all, if they continued fighting like this, they had no certainty of victory.