King of Creation
Chapter 264: Chapter 261 Blood Wolf Envoy
"Luluo, don’t go, you don’t know about the Werewolf Flag’s....."
"How can a child be guilty of anything!"
As Han Tai was trying to stop Luluo, Ye Zhen roared furiously, his figure already soaring up from the Green-faced Ghost Flame Steed, flying across the air towards the city wall.
"Brother Zheng, come back, you don’t know...."
Watching Ye Zhen’s figure, Han Tai’s shout turned into a bitter smile. In a breath’s time, not only had Ye Zhen landed on the city wall, but Luluo also closely followed him, leaping into the air.
"This really is stirring up big trouble now...." Smiling bitterly, Han Tai immediately chased after Luluo’s figure.
Actually, Han Tai’s persuasion did have some effect on Ye Zhen. To dare to massacre a city under broad daylight within the Phantom Divine Empire was indeed about massacring a city.
It wasn’t about slaughtering a small village or town, but a whole city.
The master of the Werewolf or the force behind the Werewolf Flag, must be incredibly powerful.
However, when Ye Zhen saw that child being torn in half, his rage instantaneously burnt away any bit of reason, and he recklessly charged onto the city’s ramparts.
When he stepped onto the parapet, Ye Zhen was completely stunned.
Ye Zhen admitted to himself, he too had come from a corpse mountain and blood sea, having taken the lives of hundreds, but the scene in this small city could only be described as.....hell!
The real hell on earth!
The streets of the small city were already piled with bodies, each body split in half. In the alleys of the city, the elderly, women, and children were running and wailing as streaks of sword light flashed, heads were sent flying.
Being killed wasn’t the end; those swordsmen in blood-clothed would further split these people in half, letting all the fresh blood inside run out.
Sparing neither children nor the elderly, inside the city, blood had already formed a small river.
A martial artist, draped in a blood-red cape and surrounded by a halo of blood light, was floating cross-legged above the Blood River. Finger techniques after another cast, streaks of blood-colored radiance rose from the Blood River on the ground, seemingly condensing something.
"Sorcery?"
"Seeking death!"
This scene made Ye Zhen’s anger explode completely. With one step forward, the Profound Yang Sword swung, and a thirty-feet long sword light thunderously cleaved down, splitting a blood-clothed martial artist in half.
"Hmm?"
"Brother Zheng, be careful of that Blood Wolf Envoy...."
Han Tai’s voice seemed to awaken the Blood Wolf Envoy sitting cross-legged nearby. His gaze turned cold, and he furiously shouted at Ye Zhen and the others, "The Blood God Sect is saving all beings, you dare to interfere, seeking death?"
The gaze of the Blood Wolf Envoy sharply fell on Han Tai, but Han Tai’s aura of the Spirit Transformation Realm Third Stage made him narrow his eyes, "Blood Cultists, heed my command, swiftly save these three meddlers from the evil of the Divine Sect!"
As the voice of the Blood Wolf Envoy rang out, the blood-clothed martial artists massacring the civilians in the city, turned around, their eyes blood-red, and pounced towards Ye Zhen, Luluo, and Han Tai.
Each of these blood-clothed martial artists, also known as blood cultists, possessed cultivation from early, middle, to late stages of the Spirit Summoning Realm.
The deadliest fact was, upon a rough count, these blood cultists numbered over sixty people.
Knowing a bit of the inside story, Han Tai’s complexion instantly paled, "There are too many of them, Brother Zheng, Luluo, let’s retreat!"
However, both Ye Zhen and Luluo were firmly rooted on the city wall, unmoving, tears filled Luluo’s eyes, while raging fires blazed in Ye Zhen’s.
This scene made Han Tai stomp his foot and curse, "What are you doing? I didn’t say we wouldn’t handle it! We withdraw first, then isolate and defeat them. To be surrounded and attacked by over sixty Spirit Summoning Realm martial artists at once, do you want to die?
Moreover, these people are all blood cultists of the Blood God Sect, extremely sinister!"
Normally, a martial artist of the Spirit Transformation Realm handling four or five from the Spirit Summoning Realm wasn’t difficult, but seven or eight late or middle-stage Spirit Summoning Realm martial artists could make a regular Spirit Transformation Realm martial artist run for his life.
Not to mention being surrounded by over sixty Spirit Summoning Realm martial artists.
Luluo’s gaze turned to Ye Zhen, seeking his opinion as her Senior Brother Han Tai made sense.
"Kill!"
Ye Zhen gritted out the word through clenched teeth.
Ye Zhen’s gaze fell on the elderly, women, and children running down the streets and alleys of the small city, especially those children crying out in terror, searching for the last thread of life.
If Ye Zhen and the others retreated, perhaps, that last thread of life would be severed.
In a roar, the Green Wing Divine Bow suddenly appeared in Ye Zhen’s hands.
Squeak!
The Green Wing Divine Bow was suddenly and fully drawn; Ye Zhen’s spiritual power surged, rushing into the Green Wing Divine Bow, and three Green Winged Spirit Arrows materialized at the highest speed.
Whoosh!
One bow, three shots!
Puff puff puff!
The Green Winged Spirit Arrows passed in a flash, piercing through the foreheads of three charging blood cultists, their heads instantly exploding.
The next moment, Ye Zhen pulled the Green Wing Divine Bow at the fastest speed again, and a breath later, three more Green Winged Spirit Arrows whistled out, blasting the heads of three more blood cultists.
"Buy me some time!"
Ye Zhen’s roar brought the stunned Luluo and Han Tai back to their senses, to kill a Spirit Summoning Realm martial artist with one arrow using a treasure artifact that could conjure spiritual power arrows was definitely a Mid-grade Treasure Bow.
Ye Zhen had a Mid-grade Treasure Bow in his hands, and he possessed the Rapid-Fire Arrow Technique.
"Good!"
"Kill!"
Luluo’s long whip rose like a surge of Black Jade waves, striking towards a blood-clothed martial artist who had closed ten meters, while Han Tai suddenly wielded an extremely heavy long rod, rushing like a whirlwind towards the blood-clothed martial artists, smashing down to pulverize one into mincemeat.
Ye Zhen drew his bow and released the arrows once again.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten blood-clothed martial artists were killed.
The commotion here made the gaze of the Blood Wolf Envoy turn chillingly grim. These blood cultists were warriors he had painstakingly searched for, those who could not break through to the Spirit Summoning Realm, cultivated using the secret techniques of the sect, yet now ten of them were lost in an instant, how could he not be furious?
Glancing greedily at the thick fresh blood on the ground, the Blood Wolf Envoy stood up reluctantly, pausing the secret technique.
"Daring to oppose our Blood God Sect, you don’t know the meaning of death!"
With a wave of his hand, a blood light shot towards Ye Zhen like a thunderclap.
"Be careful, that blood light specifically breaks through Protective Spirit Force," Han Tai exclaimed in alarm.
Whoosh!
The bow passed to his left hand, and the Sword Gang burst forth from the Profound Yang Sword, cleaving towards the blood light.
Boom!
The sword light only slightly impeded the blood light before it continued to rocket towards Ye Zhen like lightning.
Ye Zhen’s pupils shrank to their limit. Although it was just a casual swing of the Profound Yang Sword Gang, even this casual stroke was no small feat.
It could directly kill a martial artist at the peak of the Spirit Summoning Realm, even Wus Qian at the Spirit Transformation Realm First Stage had to be cautious, yet it couldn’t completely stop that blood light.
Ye Zhen easily dodged this blood light and drew his bow once more, killing three more blood cultists with a single arrow.
"Bastard!"
The Blood Wolf Envoy charged at Ye Zhen full of rage, moving as swiftly as a streak of light.
"I’ll handle this!"
With a swing of his long staff, Han Tai engaged the Blood Wolf Envoy in combat.
At that moment, however, Ye Zhen’s brow furrowed slightly, realizing that the Blood Wolf Envoy possessed the cultivation of the Spirit Transformation Realm Fourth Stage, and his blood qi, together with the casually executed blood light, were exceedingly strange and his moves were vicious.
Within just a few exchanges, Han Tai was bombarded into constant retreat, and defeat was only a matter of time.
The next moment, the screams of Han Tai and the whooshing sound of Ye Zhen’s Green Winged Spirit Arrows sounded simultaneously, a bizarre twist of the blood light bypassed Han Tai’s Staff Radiance, breaking through his Protective Gang Qi and sent Han Tai flying.
The tip of the arrow turned, and three Green Winged Spirit Arrows were rapidly shot towards the Blood Wolf Envoy.
"Kid, you’re seeking death!"
The Blood Wolf Envoy let out a sharp scream, and a thick blood-colored hand materialized from thin air, reaching for the three Green Winged Spirit Arrows.
Thud thud thud!
The blood-colored hand was instantly shattered by the arrows, and the scream of the Blood Wolf Envoy erupted, "Daring to injure my blood body, I swear I will turn you into a Blood God puppet!"
In the midst of his vengeful shriek, the Blood Wolf Envoy swooped towards Ye Zhen like a blood-colored ghost.
"Senior Brother Han, you shoot the blood cultists with this bow. Leave this demon to me!"
With a casual toss, Ye Zhen threw his invaluable Green Wing Divine Bow to Han Tai, who had just steadied himself, leaving him utterly startled.
As a martial artist of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he knew all too well the immense value of a Mid-grade Treasure Bow, so coveted even by Soul Sea Realm warriors, and yet it was tossed to him so casually?
"I will kill all you demons!"
Luluo’s Black Jade Whip moved like a serpent’s shadow, each flick sending a blood cultist flying, casually tossing a few talisman lights flashed, and Luluo’s figure vanished, stunning the surrounding blood cultists.
When she reappeared, a flick of her whip and the heads of two blood cultists flew into the sky.
Luluo, however, executed the Talisman Formation Technique to divine perfection.
"Senior Brother Han, quickly, draw the bow and shoot!"
Amidst Luluo’s explosive shout, Han Tai soared into the sky, shooting down at the blood cultists from a high vantage.
The continuous deaths of the blood cultists incited the murderous nature of the Blood Wolf Envoy.
"Blood Demon Finger!"
The Blood Wolf Envoy pointed a finger, the tip gathering blood light, suddenly shining as bright as a star, and in an instant, it seemed as if the sky had changed, with only this finger remaining in the whole world.
In Ye Zhen’s eyes, a blood finger pointed his way, a towering wave of blood threatening to engulf him.
"Finger Technique, huh?"
A fierce smile appeared on Ye Zhen’s lips, the radiance of the War Soul Blood Flag silently integrated into his body, doubling the power of his Divine Soul Power in an instant.
With a focused look, Ye Zhen’s gaze towards the void turned impassive, his index finger slowly extended, lightly touching, a huge finger-shaped radiance seemed to emerge from the void, gently pressing against the star-bright blood-colored radiance.
Pop!
The sound of shattering diamonds rang out, and the star-bright blood-colored radiance suddenly burst, rippling through the air like waves.
To Ye Zhen’s surprise, a smirk of conspiratorial success emerged on the Blood Wolf Envoy’s face.
Boom!
Unbeknownst to him, a blood-colored flame had silently attacked from behind Ye Zhen, burning fiercely towards his back.
Behind Ye Zhen, Han Tai was greatly alarmed.
"Brother Zheng, be careful of the Blood God Demon Flame!"
"Heh, boy, die! The Blood God Transcendence Flame, burning everything, undergo transformation!" The Blood Wolf Envoy’s voice rang out in a long chant! (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for it or purchase a monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)

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