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I don't care who you are, just take it first.
On the other side!
Upon seeing Blood Corpse Old Ancestor appear, Zhong Qing's eyes lit up slightly.
Since the system's Disciple and Grand-Disciple function was activated, his standards had risen considerably!
Many of the people who came from Tianshan this time were not qualified to be his Disciples; at best, they could be Grand-Disciples.
But this Blood Corpse Old Ancestor had good strength!
A Pseudo-Immortal of the Fourth Transference Realm could be taken under his wing, serving as a suitable tool.
As for who he was, what his personality was like, or his background, none of that mattered anymore.
As the saying goes, it’s better to act than to just think.
So Zhong Qing moved!
He stepped into the sky, heading directly towards Blood Corpse Old Ancestor.
Who is this?
With two Fourth Transference Pseudo-Immortals engaging in a peak confrontation, no one present dared to move rashly.
Zhong Qing’s appearance instantly became the focus of everyone’s attention.
Was he tired of living?
Everyone present, without exception, was cowering in a corner, trying to minimize their presence.
They were afraid that if they weren't careful, they would attract Blood Corpse Old Ancestor's attention.
But now, someone had actually appeared so openly in front of the other party.
Under the astonished and bewildered gazes of the crowd,
Zhong Qing observed the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor before him.
“Although he looks a bit strange, his strength is quite good!”
“A peak Fourth Transference Pseudo-Immortal expert, if properly cultivated, should be able to reach the Fifth Transference Pseudo-Immortal level in not too long.”
As soon as these words were uttered,
Not only were the people present stunned, but even Blood Corpse Old Ancestor, who was nearby, was momentarily bewildered.
He, Blood Corpse Old Ancestor, had roamed the world for so many years, and he believed he had experienced countless grand occasions.
How dare an ant in the Quasi-Emperor Realm jump out and so brazenly seek attention in front of him?
Not only that, but he even dared to call him strange?
Had he, Blood Corpse Old Ancestor, been absent from the world's sight for too long, leading people to believe that he couldn't lift a blade or kill anyone anymore?
Before Blood Corpse Old Ancestor could even get angry,
Zhong Qing said with a serious expression, “But having the realm is enough.”
“How about you become my Disciple?”
As soon as these words were uttered,
The originally silent and murderous atmosphere was instantly broken by gasps of shock.
“How, how dare he!”
“Has he cultivated to the point of going mad?”
They could understand the other party's desire to take a Disciple.
After all, many people came to Tianshan this time precisely to take Disciples.
But to dare to take Blood Corpse Old Ancestor as a Disciple?
How much had he drunk!
Meanwhile, the Blood Demon Old Ancestor, the person directly involved, had eyes filled with rage, like flames about to erupt.
His eyes, eager to devour, stared fixedly at Zhong Qing.
Did he not see how great his killing intent was?
Did he not see that he and the old fellow Liu Nian from Nine Clouds Sect were about to engage in a life-and-death duel?
In such a place!
An ant-like existence insisted on coming out to seek attention.
Not only did he call him strange, but he also wanted to take him as a Disciple?
While Blood Corpse Old Ancestor felt humiliated, he also felt deeply offended.
“Kid, no one dares to insult this Old Ancestor like this!”
“Remember, in your next life, be a bit more discerning!”
He struck in anger; though it was a casual slap, it unleashed the force of a billion tons.
Beneath this seemingly casual action, there was an unparalleled killing intent.
Let alone a mere Quasi-Emperor, if this blow landed squarely, even a Second Transference Pseudo-Immortal expert could be instantly flattened into a meat patty.
This scene!
Made Ling Yueer's brows twitch in the distance.
“Uncle Liu, please help him!”
Although she didn't know why Zhong Qing would make such an unwise move, this Blood Corpse Old Ancestor was here because she and Uncle Liu were present.
Here, any life lost due to Blood Corpse Old Ancestor would be connected to her.
Her inherent moral compass told her that she could not implicate innocent people!
However, Liu Nian shook his head, “Saintess, it’s too late!”
At this moment, even if he wanted to intervene, it would be impossible to save him in front of an expert of the same level.
These words made Ling Yueer frown slightly, her eyes showing a hint of guilt and self-reproach.
If she hadn't insisted on coming to see this Hundred Sects Grand Ceremony, perhaps the other party wouldn't have faced this deadly peril!
“I did not kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of me.” This feeling made her heart heavy.
Among those present, only Medicine Red Dust and her group looked relaxed.
In their opinion, while Blood Corpse Old Ancestor was indeed formidable and his strength far surpassed theirs, he was simply not on the same level as their Master!
Above the clouds, as Blood Corpse Old Ancestor's palm descended before him,
Zhong Qing shook his head, then moved!
Although he was currently only in the Quasi-Emperor Realm, and although he had not yet explored his limits or fought against Pseudo-immortal Realm experts, he felt that suppressing him should not be difficult!
Then, with a single grab and pull, Blood Corpse Old Ancestor's extremely fierce killing move, which was enough to instantly kill a Second Transference Pseudo-Immortal, was easily neutralized.
Zhong Qing grabbed the opponent's hand and applied a little force.
In an instant, Blood Corpse Old Ancestor's gaze, which had originally viewed him like an ant, suddenly changed!
His originally ferocious face became even more distorted.
He only felt as if his hand was being clamped tightly by two immortal mountains.
Not only that, but the force transmitted to his hand even made him hear the sound of his own hand bones cracking.
This caused his expression to change drastically in horror.
One must know that his Fourth Transference Pseudo-Immortal body had been refined, and its physical strength was comparable to that of an ordinary Half-Immortal divine weapon.
He could even fight against experts of the same realm wielding Half-Immortal divine weapons with his bare hands, yet now, his hand bones were beginning to crack just from a light grip.
In pain, he circulated all his strength, wanting to withdraw his hand immediately.
But no matter what methods he used, he failed.
This… how is this possible?
Blood Corpse Old Ancestor's expression changed again!
For a moment,
He felt as if he wasn't a Fourth Transference Pseudo-Immortal, nor a murderous demon, but just a helpless old man!
A deep sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously!
Since achieving the Pseudo-immortal Realm, Pseudo-Immortal Old Ancestor had never felt so powerless, even after learning that his enemy was from Nine Clouds Sect.
Yet now, even resisting and struggling had become difficult.
“Who exactly are you?”
He spoke in alarm.
His face, which had originally been fearless, for the first time showed fear.
By this point, how could he not understand that he had met a formidable opponent!
Zhong Qing smiled, “I am your Master!”
“Disciple, why aren't you acknowledging your Master now?!”
Facing such an evil cultivator, Zhong Qing's methods were not so gentle.
Today, the other party had to agree, whether he wanted to or not.
Blood Corpse Old Ancestor felt the force on his hand continuously increasing.
While he was alarmed, a surge of anger like ocean waves churned within him.
He, a dignified Fourth Transference Pseudo-Immortal Old Ancestor, had always had others follow his will, and no one had ever been able to sway his will.
He bared his teeth and said bitterly, “This Old Ancestor has roamed for many years; how can I be threatened like this?”
“If I don't let you witness my true methods today, you'll think this Old Ancestor is made of clay!”
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