"But your cultivation level is much lower than mine, and I see that the bloodline method you use has the flavor of my witch clan's secret method..."
"Use our witch clan's secret method to deal with our black witch clan. Are your brains still awake?"
The old man in yellow robe laughed wildly and appeared in front of the monkey like a ghost, with a look of greed in his eyes.
The strength of the Wu Clan lies in their physical body and bloodline.
However, they, the black witch clan, have taken a different approach. Instead of cultivating the physical body, they instead cultivate the power of blood. They can even increase their own strength by devouring the blood power of others.
The more you have never seen a bloodline, the stronger your strength will be!
Although these monkey soldiers are weak, their bloodline power has been enhanced through the secret methods of the witch clan, and they have shown a multi-polar power.
Every monkey is different.
This... is simply a delicacy for their black witch clan!
No!
It’s not just delicious food, it’s a full banquet!
The monkey's pupils shrank, and intense fear and horror flashed through his eyes.
This old man in yellow robe was so terrifying that he was defeated with just one move.
He is a master in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. He is considered a big shot in this ancient world, but he can't even block one of his moves?
How could this not scare him?
Just when the old man in yellow robe stretched out his hand and wanted to grab the monkey's neck, a dazzling purple arc of electricity suddenly burst out from the monkey's eyes and it attacked and killed the old man in yellow robe.
The yellow-robed old man's eyes flashed, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was about to use the black witch's secret method of swallowing to devour the monkey soldier in front of him.
A golden light jumped out from his arms and turned into a golden figure.
The old man in yellow robe just opened his big mouth, waiting for the monkey soldiers to come to the door. Unexpectedly, what was waiting for him was not the monkey soldiers, but a golden stick.
"boom!"
The golden stick hit the old man in yellow robe hard on the cheek.
"ah!!!"
The old man in yellow robe screamed, covering his face, his sharp teeth scattered on the floor, and the severe pain made his eyes widen.
He didn't expect that at the most critical moment, a stick would suddenly pop out and hit him in the face.
The pain almost drove him crazy.
"Who are you?"
He looked cautiously at the golden figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.
The secret skills of the black witch clan are super strong and they can easily feel the blood flow. Although the blood of the person in front of him is flowing, he can still clearly sense that this is just a clone, not the real body.
"Little Holy Master, you are finally here!"
Behind Sun Xiaosheng, the monkey soldiers knelt on the ground, even their weapons were lying on the ground casually, and they rolled and crawled to help the human soldiers and their monkey brothers.
"Um?"
Seeing the monkey soldier behaving like this, the yellow-robed old man's pupils shrank sharply.
What is the name of the person in front of me that can actually make the monkey soldiers trust him so much? Just the arrival of the opponent's clone is enough to make the opponent give up his weapon.
Sun Xiaosheng glanced behind him and sighed slightly.
"Sorry, I'm late."
He also did not expect that after he entered the chaos, the energy and destiny around him would be completely cut off by the chaos.
Not only did Monkey Monkey Sun not be able to contact him through secret methods, he was even unable to inspire his external incarnation.
This time, he was careless.
"Hmph! Even a mere monkey dares to be arrogant and seek death!!"
The yellow-robed old man roared, and terrifying blood mist surged out of his body, wrapping him up and forming a sea of blood mist.
The next moment, the figure of the old man in yellow robe disappeared.
"What?"
The others' expressions changed.
"No, his transformation technique has reached its peak, and his speed is astonishing."
The monkey soldier's expression changed drastically and he shouted, with a look of anxiety on his face.
The old man in yellow robe changes shape, he
It was this guy who attacked their camp, completely destroyed it, and killed everyone else in the camp.
If Sun Xiaosheng had not given them the secret method of the witch clan to activate the power of blood, they would have been completely wiped out.
"Little Holy Master, be careful!!!"
The monkey soldier reminded loudly.
Sun Xiaosheng nodded, his eyes sparkling.
The next second, under the panicked eyes of the monkey, Sun Xiaosheng stepped on Qixing's steps and quickly moved to the side of the old man in yellow robe.
Immediately afterwards, a stick swept out!
The golden stick shadow looks like a Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky.
"Crack!!!"
The air was torn apart, making a harsh friction sound.
A cold smile flashed on the face of the old man in yellow robe. He raised his right palm and slapped the golden stick shadow hard.
Two completely opposite forces collided and erupted into dazzling sparks.
The next moment, the old man in yellow robe looked slightly startled.
The stick shadow didn't break up and still hit him hard in the face!
"What?"
His eyes were widened as he looked at the golden stick figure in front of him in disbelief.
"Snapped!"
There was a flash of golden light, and the shadow of the stick fell, hitting him in the face again.
This time, the old man in yellow robe didn't even scream. He flew backwards, drew an arc in the air, and hit the ground hard.
"Pfft!!"
The bridge of his nose was broken and blood spurted out, staining his clothes red.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of the monkey soldiers and monkeys turned red.
They never expected that the old man in yellow robe would be so helpless. He didn't even have any room to resist in their attack, and was directly blown away.
"Damn it, what is going on? Who are you?"
The old man in yellow robe was furious, his eyes full of resentment.
"I am Sun Xiaosheng, the king of Huaguo Mountain."
Sun Xiaosheng said calmly.
"Sun Xiaosheng?"
The old man in yellow robe frowned. He had never heard of the name Sun Xiaosheng.
"Little Holy Master, let's leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"
The monkey soldier said anxiously.
He glanced at the human soldiers behind him and saw that the injuries had stopped. However, the old woman trapped in the black jar had black energy escaping from her body, but her breath was getting weaker and weaker.
Sun Xiaosheng nodded and looked at the old man in yellow robe in front of him.
"What I hate most is bullying the weak humans, so you should know how to die."
The voice fell.
A monstrous bloody aura emerged from the body of the old man in yellow robe, and a terrifying coercion filled the air and enveloped the surroundings.
"Junior, I will let you taste despair today!"
"Boom!"
Terrifying power exploded, and under the control of the old man in yellow robes, countless jet-black tentacles whipped down like long whips.
"Roar!!"
Sun Xiaosheng looked up to the sky and roared, a sharp light shot out from his golden eyes, the hair on his body stood on end, and his skin...