At the mont when Jin Muchen and the Five Supre Beings appeared, Blood Kill, Blood Blade, the Fat and Thin Supres already sensed it.
However, they did not plan to escape.
With their realms falling so drastically, and with Jin Muchen in front of them, escape was just a fool’s dream, not to ntion the Void Stone Forest ahead.
"Jin Muchen, before our attack on the Human Clan, wasn’t an alliance agreent under Star Moon Slope signed? Has the Xuantian Sect forgotten?" Blood Kill glared at Jin Muchen.
This ti, they ca to hunt the Void Ancient Dragon, but who would have thought they’d be plotted against by these Void Ancient Dragons? A mantis catching a cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, and furthermore the Xuantian Sect people wanting to turn into assassins.
"Star Moon Slope alliance? Haha, how could our Xuantian Sect forget? But here, if we kill all of you, unnoticed by gods or ghosts, do you think anyone could know it was us?"
Jin Muchen laughed heartily, "This world operates on evidence; perhaps it was the Supre Expert of the Human Clan who coincidentally killed you all here... Blood Kill, don’t you think so?"
The green-clad man beside Jin Muchen sneered, "It’s just a pity that Xue Zhan isn’t here this ti; otherwise we could take this opportunity to uproot the Blood Martial Hall."
This green-clad man’s ambition was even more insane.
Jin Muchen shook his head, "Shangguan Xue’s identity isn’t simple, and his strength isn’t weaker than our Sect Master’s. To move against the Blood Martial Hall? Temporarily impossible. Today, we’ll kill these four first, and when the Blood Martial Hall’s Primordial Qi is gravely wounded, they will gradually beco our prey."
With a wave of his hand, the four other Supres from Xuantian Sect imdiately attacked the Four Supres of Blood Martial Hall.
The four Supres from Xuantian Sect were already evenly matched with the four from Blood Martial Hall, but now with Blood Kill’s group having their cultivation dropped, they were no match.
Just upon engaging, the Blood Martial Hall mbers were completely at a disadvantage, where Blood Kill Supre fighting the green-clad man was hit in the chest by a divine skill, spitting blood continuously.
They had suffered severe wounds from the battle with the Void Ancient Dragon, and now with decreased cultivation, it was adding insult to injury.
"Brothers, today let’s fight them to the death!"
Blood Blade roared furiously, with his whole body igniting a surge of blood qi, and astonishingly, his cultivation began to rise.
Seeing Blood Blade like this, the other Three Supres also erupted with streams of blood qi, and within just a few breaths, their realms were forcefully elevated to Supre Second Layer Heaven.
"Jin Muchen, today we’ll perish together." Blood Blade gritted his teeth, wishing to tear Jin Muchen apart.
"You’re really confident, aren’t you? Didn’t notice that I haven’t even acted? You wounded n daring to use forbidden techniques, burning your essence blood to desperately fight us?"
Jin Muchen sneered coldly, disappearing from where he stood. In the next mont, he kicked Blood Blade flying with imnse power.
"I was initially planning to give you a quick death, but since you’re so talkative, today you’ll suffer before dying."
Jin Muchen sneered, rubbed his hand, and a black sphere appeared. In the next mont, this black sphere rushed towards the Supre Blood Blade.
"Boom!"
The Supre Blood Blade unleashed several divine skills to block the black sphere, but he was already at the end of his ropes, unable to resist. Within just a few breaths, he was in a retreating state.
"Boom boom boom!"
The other Three Supres were also sent flying. They gave it their all, utilizing forbidden techniques, burning their essence blood and divine souls, but still found it impossible to change their fate.
"Rest assured, I won’t personally kill you. Do you rember the dozens of Heavenly Lords I brought before? The Xuantian Soul-locking Array is not to be taken lightly. I’ll imprison your divine souls here for refinent, which will greatly enhance the strength of those Heavenly Lords."
Jin Muchen was imnsely smug, these forr opponents were killed just because of a stroke of bad luck, and even their remaining power in the divine souls would be taken by Xuantian Sect’s cultivators.
"Blood Kill, Blood Blade, never thought Fat and Thin Supres, heroes for ages, would die here." The Thin Supre held his body with a Supre Sacred Weapon, trembling as he spoke.
"You fat bastard, never thought I’d die with you in the end." The Fat Supre grumbled.
The Thin Supre spat out a mouthful of blood, "You damned fat fellow, I wanted to leave elegantly, seeing your weak divine soul, it’s apparent you can’t even exchange back, even in death I’ll be stuck in your flesh, what an eight generations’ bad luck..."
"All Heavenly Lords, activate the Xuantian Soul-locking Array, imprison their divine souls, and seize the power within." Jin Muchen’s divine thought transford into dozens, transmitting into the void towards all Heavenly Lords.
After three breaths, the void remained silent, with no response.
"All Heavenly Lords!" Jin Muchen sent out a sound transmission, continuing his urging.
However, the void was still silent.
"What’s going on?"
Jin Muchen’s gaze flashed with anger, shouting to the green-clad Supre beside him, "Go see if those guys fell asleep?"
The green-clad Supre’s figure instantly disappeared into the void, and after many breaths, did not return.
The void remained silent.
Jin Muchen’s face displayed an expression of disbelief, his divine sense spread out, searching for the green-clad Supre’s trace, but even at the farthest reach of his divine sense, he couldn’t capture any aura of the green-clad Supre or those dozens of Heavenly Lords.
In his gaze, a flicker of dread appeared, anyone who could silently kill the green-clad Supre and dozens of Heavenly Lords must have a realm surpassing his own.
Blood Kill and Blood Blade, along with the Fat and Thin Supres, were initially closing their eyes waiting for death, but after waiting for a quarter-hour, the Xuantian Soul-locking Array was not activated, and the five Supres of Xuantian Sect were already reduced to four.
Each stood in the void, nervously scanning their surroundings.
"Haha, Old Thief Jin, heaven’s work can be done, self-made work cannot live, you sched against us today, and I’m afraid you’ve been plotted against by a master." Thin Supre pointed at Jin Muchen laughing heartily.
Jin Muchen coughed blood in anger, he wielded his Supre Sacred Weapon and moved beside Thin Supre, "You talk too much, die first today."
"Puff!"
His sacred weapon pierced directly into Thin Supre’s body, stabbing from the void through the backheart.
Thin Supre spat a mouthful of blood, mixed with pieces of organs, forcibly ejecting it onto Jin Muchen’s face.
"Old Thief Jin, if you have the guts, kill the Fat Lord."
Seeing Jin Muchen close, Thin Supre grabbed his thigh.
"You want to die!"
Jin Muchen roared in anger, brandishing his Supre Sacred Weapon down again—
"Puff!"
This ti it stabbed firmly, but instead landed on the Fat Supre.
"You fat fool, that’s my body, damn it, you’re really heartless, if you stab, it should be your flesh." The Fat Supre, covered in blood, still laughed heartily.
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