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623 Blood Collapse Technique

623 The art of blood collapse

The trade fair finally came to an end with a strong smell of blood.

The final result was not unexpected, with Freezing Point winning the championship.

Various rewards fell into the hands of the Bingdian Society one after another, and Zeng Xiong was naturally promoted to a quasi-elder of the inner sect.

As for other things, they have nothing to do with Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's status was also further improved, and he became Zeng Ran's personal disciple, and was given the best treatment.

Even in places such as the Sutra Collection Hall that are open to elders, Xiao Fan can come and go freely.

The documents and documents stored in Jiuyan Immortal Palace are extremely important to Xiao Fan, allowing him to understand the situation of the Immortal World in more detail. It is countless times more than the information in Haoran Sect, and it is also countless detailed.

Times!

Xiao Fan also used space means to send many of the resources he obtained to the deity.

Time flies, and ten years have passed since the exhibition ended.

In the past ten years, Xiao Fan has been enriching and equipping his mind all the time. What he knows is not much worse than those born and raised in the fairy world.

Tian Zongjiu, the president of Fenglianhui, also successfully entered the Earth Immortal Realm within ten years, passed the selection of middle disciples, and became one of the elite disciples in the Immortal Palace.

The development of the Ice Point Society has also gradually grown, and it has concluded a permanent friendship agreement with the Fenglian Society, making the inner sect of Asgard enter the era of group monopoly for the first time in tens of thousands of years.

In the inner gate of the elder's court and the great elder's room, the light was dim and the sound of breathing echoed inside.

Zeng Ran was holding a woman under his crotch and galloping around. To him, these female disciples were just playthings that provided him with pleasure.

"Hmph, how are you? Do you feel like you are dying?" Zeng Ran smiled lewdly and twitched his waist.

"Ah, Great Elder... you are getting stronger and stronger, you are so powerful!" The female disciple quickly responded and said.

"What? Old? I'm the youngest?" Zeng Ran's face suddenly changed, and he slammed out a palm!

The woman stared wide-eyed, lying in a pool of blood, her body still weeping.

The blood slowly flowed out from under her fair skin and flowed around.

"Humph, this really ruined my mood!" Zeng Ran continued to mutilate the body a few more times, then kicked it away and sat on the rocking chair with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Someone is coming!"

Around the door, a woman hurriedly ran in and knelt on one knee in front of Zeng Ran: "Great Elder, what are your orders?"

"Let's deal with this and say that he died while performing a mission!" Zeng Ran pointed at the corpse beside him indifferently.

"Did she not take good care of you, Great Elder? Do you want me to take good care of you again?" The female disciple couldn't help but change her face when she saw the corpse, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, so she could only ask with a smile.

"No need, I'm not interested anymore!" Zeng Ran waved his hand.

"Yes, that disciple has gone down!" The female disciple breathed a sigh of relief, took the body away, and cleaned up the blood-stained scene.

This kind of thing is no longer strange.

Zeng Ran is a person with the most animalistic heart. He likes to forcibly occupy the beautiful female disciples in the inner sect, and takes away the female disciples on the pretext of giving guidance on cultivation, humiliates them, and makes them disobey if they disobey.

If you go with your heart, you will be killed.

He is a murderous executioner without batting an eyelid, a devil of lust!

Countless female disciples have died in his hands.

In order to save their lives, there were only a few smart female disciples who were deeply loved by Zeng Ran, so they stayed with him and served as his henchmen and confidants. They could also become tools for him to vent his ###.

"Recently, the quality of female disciples in the inner sect has become worse and worse! It's really boring!" Zeng Ran clicked his lips a few times and slowly put on his clothes.

"Great Elder, it's not like you don't have good stuff!" A female disciple walked in and said respectfully.

"Oh? Do you have any candidates?" Zeng Ran raised his eyebrows.

"In the Freezing Point Society, there is a very good woman named Gu Xueying, whose father is an elder who died in the Immortal Palace before!" the female disciple said flatteringly.

"Gu Xueying?" Zeng Ran rubbed his chin: "Bingdian knows it? Xiong'er's subordinate?"

"She is a subordinate of Master Zeng Xiong. I believe that if this Gu Xueying is properly trained by the Great Elder, she will definitely work for Master Zeng Xiong even more wholeheartedly!"

"Well, your suggestion is good, let's bring Gu Xueying here!" Zeng Ran nodded, with a lustful light flashing in his eyes.

"I'm afraid it won't work now. Someone from the Jin family just came and said that the Supreme Elder asked you to go there!"

"Great Elder? Master of the Family?" Zeng Ran was stunned and stood up immediately: "Then I will go there immediately. After I come back, you can bring Gu Xueying to me!"

With that said, Zeng Ran hurriedly walked out.

The female disciple looked at Zeng Ran's leaving figure, a cold light flashed in her eyes, she bit her lips and whispered to herself: "Zeng Ran, you are a beast inferior to a pig or a dog, you took my body by force and reduced me to

Being your slave and being bullied by you, you don’t know, right? Then Gu Xueying has already had a relationship with Zeng Xiong. If you forcefully occupy your nephew’s woman, your nephew will definitely turn against you. When the time comes...I will still

I really want to see with my own eyes the dog-eat-dog fight within your Zeng family..."

The Council of Elders Taishang Yige Hall is located at the core of the entire Jiuyi Immortal Palace.

This is also the highest point, a huge mountain range suspended higher in the sky.

Standing here, you can not only easily take in the entire Jiuyan Immortal Palace, but also the territory of the entire Immortal Palace forces.

In front of the tall and magnificent castle, I hurriedly walked closer.

"Zeng Ran, the great elder of the inner gate, why are you here?" Two guards guarding the castle came forward.

Although they are just two gatekeepers, they also have the cultivation of immortals. This shows that the true strength of the immortal palace is astonishing.

"Haha, it was the Supreme Elder who asked me to come. I hope you two will let me go!" Zeng Ran said politely.

"Oh, let's go in. I don't need to explain the rules, right? Anyone who does not belong to the Taishang Presbyterian Council is only entitled to stay in the Taishang Council for ten hours!" The guard said and handed Zeng Ran a temporary waist badge.

"Yes, yes, you two are welcome!" Zeng Ran quickly took the waist badge, raised his hand, and walked into the door.

The highest level of Jiuyi Immortal Palace is heavily guarded and hierarchical. He used to be able to control the sky in the inner gate, but now that he is here, no matter how arrogant he is, he still has to keep his tail between his legs.

Strength determines everything. In the Taishang Yige Palace, there are so many masters in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, even those in the Golden Immortal Realm are not lacking!

Arriving at the residence of the Supreme Elder, Zeng Ran entered Zeng Cuo's palace.

"Zeng Ran, are you here?" A burly man was waiting at the main entrance of the palace.

"It turns out to be Jin Yi, where is the head of the family?" Zeng Ran nodded and asked.

"I'll wait for you in the basement, go ahead!" Jin Yi waved his hand and said.

Zeng Ran quickly walked to a mural on the front of the hall.

What is painted on this mural is a black dragon soaring in the clouds and rain. It looks ferocious and lifelike. The only strange thing is that the black dragon's eyes are empty, which makes it look very inconsistent.

Zeng Ran cut his finger, squeezed out two drops of blood, and pressed it on the black dragon's eyes.

Suddenly, two flashes of red light surged in his eyes, followed by the ground suddenly parting from left to right, and a beam of white light erupted from it, covering Zeng Ran's body and instantly dragging it into the ground.

In the main hall, calmness returned again in an instant, and the black dragon's eyes also returned to their original pale white color.

"Hey, I really can't stand this kind of mechanism. It takes people ten miles deep in three breaths. It feels really uncomfortable!" Zeng Ran rubbed his temples and complained.

At this time, he was already in a very finely constructed underground tunnel. Every brick and tile was made of very precious refining materials in the fairy world, which was enough to ensure its sturdiness.

"Coming? Come here!" A cold voice echoed in the tunnel.

"Yes, Master!" Zeng Ran's whole body trembled, and he quickly bowed down with great respect, and walked along the tunnel into an extremely empty room.

The room was eerie, the atmosphere was weird, it was outrageous, and a cold breeze was blowing from the back.

Countless huge iron hooks hung above the room, and there were many rotten and shriveled corpses hanging on many of the iron hooks.

An old man stood there with his back to Zeng Ran, a domineering pressure surrounding him.

After feeling the pressure, Zeng Ran fell to his knees uncontrollably: "Master!"

"Well, here we come? Get up!" That old man is none other than Zeng Cuo!

However, at this moment, in front of Zeng Cuo, there was a tall man with a velvet beard, tied tightly to a wooden stake, staring at Zeng Cuo with extremely hateful eyes.

"Master, this is..." Zeng Ran was a little confused about the situation.

"Don't you know this person?" Zeng Cuo asked coldly.

"Uh..." Zeng Ran looked at the big man carefully, and then his eyes suddenly shrank: "Isn't this Fang Tianba, the leader of the Ba Yuan Sect? How..."

"It's nothing. This Fang Tianba colluded with some other sects and wanted to deal with me. I sent people to surround him and capture him alive!" Zeng Cuo said expressionlessly.

"Humph, old thief Zengcuo, people are doing it, but God is watching. Sooner or later, you villain will be punished. Our Tianba failed to kill you, but don't be complacent. Sooner or later, someone will kill you.

You are righteous!" Fang Tianba spat and roared viciously.

"Really? I'm waiting for that day to come!" Zeng Cuo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "But you won't be able to see that day!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand, and an unstoppable force burst out, piercing Fang Tianba's eyes!

"Poof!" Blood spurted out, and Fang Tianba let out a scream, his eyes were completely smashed to pieces!

"I don't like people staring at me like that, so your eyes must be destroyed!" Zeng Cuo said quietly: "Stupid people like you have no need to live in this world. Go and die.

Come on, the art of blood collapse!"


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